Super Market Encounter

[patford31769]

OOC: I neeed someone to play the male character in this story, based on an incident that really happened to me last week.

Patty

It was a hot day. So I almost didn't go to the super market at all. But I put on my skimpiest shorts and my tank-top, and braved the heat, because I really needed some basic staple food supplies.

In retrospect, I'm glad I decided to go.

I was in the produce aisle, looking at cucumbers--of all things--when my eyes locked with HIS. Damn he was SO good-looking. Tall. Swarthy. Muscular. And I hoped muscular where it REALLY counts!

"Mustn't think that way," I told myself. "You don't even KNOW this man. He could be a modern-day Jack the Ripper for all you know."

I tried to focus on the produce, but out of the corner of my eye I was watching him watching me. His smile was so genuine, so charming, so inviting. So warm. I closed my eys and pictured him standing behind me, enfolding me in his strong arms.

When I opened my eyes, I realized I had picked-up a cucumber about 8 inches long and 2 inches across. I was absent-mindedly running my fist up and down it, stroking it, feeling if it was fresh. "Way to GO, Patty! Don't be TOO suggestive with this total stranger or anything!" I berated myself. He smiled and winked at me, and I felt myself turning five shades of crimson.

I scurried off to the lunch meat section. I was looking at the prices of various brands of bologna, looking for what's on sale. He walked up behind me and reached for the turkey bologna. I looked at him, and at the cold-cut package he was holding. "Turkey's much HEALTHIER!" he smiled.

"But I happen to LIKE real meat!" I responded instinctively.

"I'm sure you DO!" he laughed.

"Oh, way to GO, Patty!" I mentally kicked myself. "Tell this guy you like MEAT!"

I waited and watched where he was going, and I quickly headed the opposite way to avoid further embarrassment. We passed each other going opposite ways down the juice aisle: he reached for a bottle of apple juice as I reached across him to pick up some orange juice, my wrist ever-so-briefly brushing against his rippling chest muscles. It was an accidental contact. Or WAS it? "Now why the hell did I just do THAT?" I silently scolded myself.

I wheeled my grocery cart into the checkout and started unloading the cart onto the conveyor. When I finished, I looked up to see HIM. Unloading his own cart at the very next register. He smiled at me and I smiled back. Damn but he is SO handsome.

I averted his gaze. That's when I noticed that I didn't look so bad myself. My boobs accented so nicely in my tight tank top, just a hint of nipple poking against the fabric of my top. My very skimpy shorts showing off my long, well-exercised legs. I caught my own reflection in the front window of the store. The twin creases where my ass cheeks join my legs was QUITE visible. No WONDER every time I turned around in the store, this guy seemed to be RIGHT behind me! I was flattered that he so enjoys the view of my ass. I mean, I workout hard in the gym every day to keep such a nice butt. So it's nice to have a guy notice and appreciate it. But what if this guy just wants to stalk me and hack me to pieces with a butcher knife, store me in his freezer and eat me for dinner?

"Don't be SILLY!" I reassured myself. "Yeah, this guy wants to EAT me. But in a VERY different and WONDERFUL way!" I closed my eyes and pictured this guy's handsome face nestled comfortably between my thighs. I didn't realize it, but that mental image was causing me to softly purr.

When I opened my eyes his cart was right in front of my own. He winked as if reading my deliciously dirty mind as he asked, "Are you OK, miss? You were sort of moaning there, like maybe you're in pain?"

"Oh, I'm in PAIN all right," I thought to myself. "If I don't get fucked hard, and damned SOON, I think I might just about DIE!"

I mumbled something about being OK, and I pushed my cart to my car. I watched him as he headed to a car practically at the opposite end of the parking lot.

He had a lot more groceries than I did, so he was still loading his car trunk as I got in, intending to drive away. I decided to wait and watch. I enjoyed seeing his rippling arm muscles and chest muscles as he picked-up heavy bags from his cart, and I loved the view of his fine muscular butt in his shorts, every time he bent over to put another bag into his car-trunk.

As he got in his car, I deliberately drove down his aisle of the parking lot, and waited for him to pull up behind me. I crooked my finger in a "follow me" gesture, but I wasn't sure if he would understand.

I was relieved when I turned left at the light, and so did he. I slipped a finger down the front of my shorts and pressed my pretty little panties up against my dampening pussy lips. This was exciting. The chance for wild, no-strings attached sex with a handsome, hunky stranger. Then that worrying old voice nagged at me again. "He's FOLLOWING you! That means he's STALKING you! You're sucha stupid, STUPID girl! You really ARE going to wind up as little cubes of meat in tomorrow's soup!"

So it was with a mixture of disappointment and releif that I watched him turn left a few blocks later, as I went straight. It was sad that I wouldn't get to see and feel this hunk's huge, hard, throbbing cock, which I was sure looks QUITE beautiful. Or to feel it in my throat, in my pussy, in my tight, toned ASS!

I pulled off to the side of the road to catch my breath from all my naughty thoughts, but it did no good. There was nothing to do now but to slip two fingers UNDER my panties and start relieving my sexual tension. Right then and there in my car, at the side of the road.

That's when I heard a car pull up behind me. I looked in my rear-view mirror, and it was HIM! He had U-turned and decided to continue following me after all. Before I could even extricate my hand from under my panties, he was standing beside my car, looking in at me pleasuring myself, and grinning at me like the cat who just swallowed the canary. "Oh great! He's seen me frigging myself with my fingers while daydreaming about HIM! Now what the HELL am I going to say to him?" I wondered to myself as I roleld down my window to talk to him.

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

I did my weekly grocery shoppig at my regular supermarket, where I knew where to find anything I needed. To0day I was in the produce section where I usually started, looking for seedless grapes or berries or peaches, whatever was on sale, amd lo and behold, I found just ecxactly what I needed. The most luscious pair of melons I could ever imagine, but they were behind a filmy tanktop on a very trim and lovely girl, and from then on I was smitten.

She was fondling a cucumber and I thought a zucchini with its smooth surface would be more appropriate but of course she could always peel the item before using it for the purpose I had in mind. Then again, a peeled cucumber doing its thing would make a wonderdul addition to the dinner table wouldnt it? Especially if it hadnt been rinsed off

Somehow everyewhere I went in the store she was right in frnt of me, and my eyes were fixed on her skimpy shorts and thinking of the cucumber stuffed in there between her legs

Finally we arrived at the checkout counter. As she wheeled her cart out into the parking lot, I drove right beside her until she got to her car and stopped. I hussiedly unloaded too, and when I got to my cold chilled bottle of champagne I looked at her, caught her eye and raised it in salutem hoping she might share it with me

I was sure she hadnt noticed but when she was filling her cart with the bags of groceries at the checkout, I slipped my business card into one of te bags, with my phone number, address and business location. Maybe she would check me out and be assured I wasnt just some creep on the prowl

As we drove out, we seemed to be going in the samke direction, until she turned off behind me. I had to know where she lived so I grabbed a U turn, and n a little roadside park long long afte there was her car stopped in a parking area in a grove of trees. I stopped and dismounted, and when I got ro hewr car door there she was, with her fingers doing what the cucumber would do, but if course she hadnt yet been able to peel it.

I held up the bottle of champagne and smiled, and she pulled her fingers out of her shorts and reached over and unlocked her passenger side door, and let me in.

 

[patford31769]

I rolled down my window as the handsome stranger approached my car. He had seen me with my hand down my shorts playing with myself, and he had probably guessed that I had been daydreaming of him all the while. Nevertheless, I weakly tried to cover by stammering something about how my car had stalled and wouldn't restart, and could he help me out here?

"That's VERY interesting!" he smiled at me. "Considering that I can HEAR your car engine running!" Silly me, I had forgotten to turn off the ignition before slipping my hand down my shorts. The jig was up, he had caught me. So there was nothing to do now but to reach over and open the passenger-side car door, inviting him in.

As he scooted in beside me, that's when I noticed he was still holding that bottle of champagne that he had used to salute me, just before we had both driven out of the supermarket parking lot.

"I noticed that something definitely DOES need fixing," he joked. "But it's NOT your car!"

"Oh?" I challenged. "And you think YOU'RE the man who can fix my current problem?"

"I'm quite SURE of it!" he laughed heartily.

He unwrapped the foil from the champagne bottle, and he resourcely produced a Swiss Army Knife from his pocket, using its corkscrew-blade to softly pop the cork. A man who came prepared! I LIKE that! He handed me the bottle, and I giggled, "Here's to the brave and handsome knight in shining armor, who's about to fix my PROBLEM!" as I took a swig.

I handed the bottle back to him, and he raised it to me, laughing, "I salute my cute, hot, sexy little damsel in distress!" as he took a long swig from the bottle. "The sweet lady that I'm about to fix but GOOD!"

I gazed longingly at his crotch and I softly giggled, "I see that the champagne bottle isn't the ONLY way you're saluting me right now!" God how I wanted, how I NEEDED, to rip open his zipper and gobble down that oh-so-handsome bulge underneath!

"Oh, where are my MANNERS?" I giggled. "Hello, noble knight. I am Patricia...umm, Patty to my friends."

"I hope I will be ONE of your friends, and that you will let me call you Patty."

I batted my eyes coyly at him, took another swig of champagne to steel up my courage for seducing him, and whisepered huskily, "If you do a GREAT job of fixing my problem, then you can call me anything you WANT, ummm..." God I didn't even know the name of the EXTREMELY well-hung man I so despereatly wanted to suck on right now. "Ummm..."

"Oh!" he laughed. "How rude of me. I haven't told you MY name yet." He extended his hand, and I shook it as he said, "Call me Frank."

"Well, Frank. Now that we've been formally introduced, there's something I've just been DYING to do, ever since the very first moment we locked eyes in the produce aisle."

"Oh?" he laughed melodically, mischievously. God but his deep, rich laughs were dampening my panties so MUCH now. "And what might THAT be?"

"OK, hint number one," I giggled as I leaned across the seat and kissed him right on the zipper of his shorts. He stroked his hand through my dark hair as he moaned softly.

My fingers reached for his belt and unbuckled it. "Hint number two," I giggled saucily.

I slid my hand down the front of his shorts and wrapped my fist around the biggest, hardest knob I think I've EVER felt. "Mmmm, SSSSSOOOO nice!" I purred.

"OK, no more HINTS!" I cooed, as I began to stroke my hand up and down his incredibly-long, thick, pulsating shaft now.

"Tell me, Frank," I asked in breathless anticipation, my voice rich with lust, as I moved my face down closer and ever closer to his very inviting crotch. "When was teh last time you had your cock SUCKED? I mean, well and truly SUCKED? Sucked by a lady with a great deal of skill and enthuiasm! Cuz that's what I've been DYING to do to you for oh, I dunno, about the last HOUR or so."

Somehow, I had the definite feeling that he would not at ALL object to what was on my mind right now.

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

What a little mink! I was worried about not having any fancy champagne glasses we could clink and toast ourselves, but she dove right in, taking the opened bottle from my hand and taking a nice long swig. Then it was my turn and as I took the neck of the bottle in my mouth, knowing it had just been in hers, another thought came to me, just as the use of the cucumber had.

As I looked at her I could think of all the sweet little nice places I would like to douse with champagne and lick it off her, but she beat me to the punch as her hand found its target after unzipping me and loosening my belt.

She asked hoiw lon g it had been since I had my last blowjob. I wasnt going to tell her just yet, but sure enjoyed the thught of making it a current event

I just lifted my ass and let her pull down my pants. When her mouth found me and I felt its wet warmth engulkf mne, myhands went to her back and rubbed it from her waist to her neck, encouraging her as she looked up at me anfet her first coupolke of slurps, and we kissed.

Then I did the unbelievable. I poured a little wine on my cock and she licked it off, and the stage was set, but in the confines of her front seat there wasnt enough room to reciprocate, at least not yet, and i let her have her pleasure knowing next it would be my turn as my fingers penetrated her waistband and fondled her asscheeks under her shorts and panties

As she brought me toward my climax, my finger found a tender private spot in between her asscheeks, and just as I shot, The impact caused my finger to penetrate her too

 

[patford31769]

I couldn't believe this was really ME doing this. Unzipping a total stranger in the front seat of my car. Asking him when he had last been properly sucked-off. I'm just NOT that kind of a girl. But when I wrestled his enormous and gorgeous hard-on free of his pants, and saw just what a magnificent specimen he was packing beneath his shorts, I quickly BECAME that kind of girl.

God he tasted even better than he looked, and that's really saying something, because he looked spectacular. He poured some champagne on his dick, which tasted nice but I was a little disappointed that he was thus diluting the sweet natural taste of his raw manliness.

I hollowed my cheeks and sucked him in hungrily, like I hadn't had a cock in my mouth in WAY too long. Come to think of it, when HAD I last sucked a guy of? 6 months? A year? Two? Whatever. It had definitely been WAY too long. And even longer since I'd last seen...and TASTED...one THIS nice! THIS huge! THIS hard! I hollowed my cheeks and sucked him down with ever-increasing enthusiasm...happily...JOYOUSLY even!

He pulsed, he throbbed, he thrusted, he twisted and turned in my mouth. I felt his balls swell against my lips and I knew he couldn't hold out much longer. Five seconds, maybe ten. And then his sweet sticky juices would be mine, all mine, to taste, to savor.

He had a trick of his own up his sleeve, though. He had slid his hand down the back of my shorts and was sweetly massaging, pinching, and squeezing my bare butt. Just as he gave his final throb and thrust, tickling the back of my throat with his big bbulbous cock-head, a mere split-second away from shooting down my throat, he slid his finger between my ass cheeks. His finger slid down my ass, down, down, down, so far down that he started to come back up around my front side. That's when his finger slid into my hungry pussy from below, exploring my warm, moist interior just as he started his wonderful explosion in my mouth. The combination of his finger sweetly and lovingly exploring my pussy while his huge cock came explosively in my mouth was the most exquisite sensation I've enjoyed in many YEARS!

God this guy was the BEST! The absolute BEST I've had in a very, VERY long time! I was deliriously happy already. And we hadn't even FUCKED yet! A tear of pure unadlterated joy streamed down my face, and soon joined and blended in with the milky white dewdrop of his fresh. warm spunk running down from the corner of my lip onto my chin.

He complained that my car was just too small for him to properly repay me for what I had just done for him. For HIM? Hell I had enjoyed going down on him at LEAST twice as much as he had enjoyed being on the receiving end. What I did for HIM?

But the idea of this guy licking and sucking at all my most sensitive spots, my outer lips, my clit, my G-spot, it all sounded like a pretty wonderful idea to me now. A guy hadn'tr really and truly eaten me out properly in god I don't know HOW long! Most guys can't eat a lady to save their lives, and maybe that's why I'm not married yet. I have no INTENTION of marrying a guy unless he can do a DAMNED good job of eating my pussy! Could this be the guy at last? He sure SOUNDED like he wanted to eat me out, like a guy who enjoys pussy oozing and erupting in his face. But would Frank have the genuine SKILL to back-up his so-far mere empty words?

I asked him to take me to his home, but he said he has too many busy-body neighbors. I couldn't exactly take him to MY home, an apartment with paper-thin walls separating me from the snoppy 75-year-old bat in the next apartment. And my hot, sexy slut of a roommate who would no doubt try every feminine wile in the book to steal my hot new well-hung hunk away from me. So where COULD we go to fuck each other senseless now?

Then I remembered my auntie. The coolest, most sexually-liberated lady I've ever known. A real old-time Hawaiian, steeped in the old ways, the old traditions from back in the days when Hawaiian women strolled the beaches naked and freely fucked just about any guy with an attractive enough loincloth. A lady who followed the old ways from back before Europeans introduced guilt and shame to the free-spirited ladies of Hawaii. God how I had often wished I could be as brave, as free, with my sexuality as she has always been...and still is. If I go to her house and tell her I desperately need to fuck this man, she'll just wink and go off on her own merry way somewhere to give us all the privacy we both want and need. And her home is at the end of a long secluded dirt road, with only the trees and the birds for neighbors. It would be perfect! We could fuck away the weekend, the week, the month there if we wanted to, and nobody would bother us.

I had Frank follow my car to Auntie's in his car. I asked him to wait outside while I talked to her. I came back a moment or two later and told him everything is cool, Auntie's going into town for 3 days and we'll have the house all to ourselves. "She says she has her OWN man she desperately needs to fuck," I laughed. "And not to worry if she takes MORE than three days to get back. It just means she's REALLY enjoying herself!" I laughed at the image of my auntie, still very shapely and youthful-looking at almost 60, going off to town to as she put it "ride a big hard cock for theree glorious fun-filled days." That's my auntie in a nutshell. God how I wish I could be as free and open as she is! Maybe with Frank now, I'll learn to be that way at last. If any man can bring me out of my shell, open up teh wild side buried VERY deep inside of me, Frank is just the hot stud to do it! After all, hadn't I just sucked his cock in the front seat of my car parked at the side of a busy main shopping street, not one hour after first meeting him? Maybe there's hope for me YET!

As we watched auntie drive away on her own sexual romp, and waved goodbye, Frank turned to me and grinned.

"God I can't wait a moment longer!" he exulted, bending me over the hood of my own car and skimming my shorts down my long legs to fall down around my ankles. He sank to his knees, somehow managing to find the only mud puddle on the whole damned long dirt road leading to auntie's house. The mud on his knees didn't phase him one bit as I stood naked before him, bending over backward atop the hood of my own car, as his long tongue slowly snaked out of his mouth and teasingly appoached closer and ever closer to my naked juicy slit now.

"EEEEEEat me!" I cried out lustily, the echoes of my lusty cries joining the squawks of the birds in echoing off the trees and off the mountains.

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

I thought oif our groceries. I had stuff that needec to be kept cool and I was sure she did too. The heat of our passion couldnt stand in the way of my cocoanut ice cream and fresh pineapple, not to mention the colt champagne which could always be re-chilled, but when she asked me to follow her I was right on her tail.

Then when her auntie left, there we were on the end of her long private driveway, and I took sweet Patty in my arms and kissed her, tasting myself on her lips and tongue, while my hands slipped her shorts down over her world class ass, and let them fall where they may. It happened that there was a mud puddle right there, and i followed them down to my knees and knelt while she leaned back against the hood of her car as I kissed her labia nd then with my tongue, separated them and tasted her and she spread her legs for me to worship her lovely delicious pussy.

My tongue swirled around as she fingered her clit and my nose rubbed up against her, as I lifted her legs and held them up to my waist level as my hard cock explored her and her legs were wrapped around me pulling me close.

I leaned down and our mouths were locked too as we enjoyed each other. Her hips bucked up against me and together we brought easch other to another orgasm, and I carried her to the door and softly inquired "what about the groceries? Anything you have need to go in the fridge?"

She just whimpered later as I laid her on the couch and mounted her again and told her how happy I was to have met her. Afterward I asked about her life and her lifestyle and told her about mine.

She told me about her work and just the sound and thought oif it brought me to another hard-on, biut her naked pussy was still there right next to me as I sank to the carpet and again
kissed it and made love to it and murmured how much I loved it, as her hand was on the back of my neck and she squirmed in response to my lovemaking and sftly told me she loved my tongue too.

Now all we needed was for the rest of each of us to reach the same level of love and lust and we had found our soulmates.

 

[patford31769]

Somehow I knew, I just KNEW, that this Frank, a complete stranger to me a mere two hours ago, would not disappoint. And he sure didn't. Not at ALL!

And what a charmer! As he slid my shorts down my legs he remarked on what he called my "world-class ass." A few more sweet compliments like that and you can do ANYTHING you want to with me, big boy!

He started off nice and slow, just the way I like a guy to do it. Soft kisses on my nether lips, slowly working his way inward. His tongue gently exploring, not ramming in and out of me the way so many men do. With him it was all about pleasure...MINE!...and you have no idea how very much I appreciated that after an endless string of inept and moronic lovers in my past.

I knew he had an amazing tongue when just his tongue alone, unaided by his fingers, was able to part my pussy lips. He pressed his nose into my juicy slit, and I giggled. Partly because it tickled a little. But mostly because what he did reminded me about something.

"Did you know," I laughed, "that among Renaissance authors, 'nose' was a code-word for the male organ? Why do you think that every time Pinocchio lied, his NOSE grew? Or that great fictional writer of the sweetest, most romantic letters, Cyrano de Bergerac, had a huge NOSE!"

"Well," he laughed, "then by all means, let me slide my NOSE into your sweet femininity!" I was a bit disappointed that his marvelous swirling tongue left me so soon, but once I could clamp my pussy down tight around his long, thick, pulsating shaft, I very quickly got over my disappointment. The harder he thrusted himself in and out of me, the louder and longer my moans grew, until I was literally trembling with the need to come. Right there on the hood of my very own car!

After we finished in a grand mutual crescendo, as he was carrying me naked up the stairs into auntie's house, he worried over the ice cream melting in the trunks of both of our cars. "You sweet silly man," I laughed. "You have MUCH more important things to worry about right now!"

"Oh?" he grinned. "Like WHAT?"

"Like you never finished eating out my pussy. I really, REALLY need to come all over your handsome face."

That did it. His cock grew what looked like twice as long as before, and he laid me down on the couch, kneeling on the floor beside me and letting his extremely-skilled tongue slowly, slowly, teasingly build me up, layer upon layer upon layer, toward what promised to be my most powerful orgasm in many years. "Don't worry about fucking me right now," I smiled. "We have three whole days before auntie returns. Plenty of time for fucking later. Right now I need you to eat my pussy. A LOT!"

Sweet, kind, wonderful man. He proceeded to just EXACTLY as I asked.

"Mmmmm! I LOVE eating your pussy!" he loudly, joyously licked and slurped.

"And I adore what your tongue does to me. IS doing to me! UNGGGH! You're driving me CRAZY! And I absolutely LOVE it!"

I hadn't come that many times, that powerfully, in how long? Oh I don't know, like NEVER! I needed a rest, and we casually chatted about who we are, what we do for a living, our childhood memories, anything and everything. We found out more about each other in half an hour of talking than I know about some of my closest friends I've known since childhood.

He seemed fascinated that, although I make my living taking my clothes off for money in front of dozens of horny men, I really am shy and don't easily enter into relationships. And I really, REALLY have to know and like a guy a LOT, and for a VERY long time, before I take him to bed with me. I told him I didn't know what had possessed me to suck-off a total stranger, have him eat me, and then fuck like wild and crazy bunny-rabbits.

"I know why," he offered, smiling.

"Oh? Do tell me."

"Because from the very moment our eyes first met in the produce aisle, we both knew."

"Knew WHAT exactly?" I asked, already knowing the ansewer in my mind and in my heart, but needing to hear HIM say it.

"We found each other's soulmate."

BINGO! "That's it EXACTLY!" I smiled. "Now," I grinned hungrily, passionately at my man. "Come and fuck your soulmate some more. I WNT you to fuck me. I NEED you to fuck me! You have no IDEA how much I need you to fuck the HELL out of me right now."

Frank gazed at my wide-open, extremely-moist pussy. He scooped a finger inside me and licked off my thick, glistening juices. "Oh," he laughed. "I think I have a PRETTY good idea just how horny you are right now!"

I gazed lovingly, longingly at his cock, and began stroking it up and down in my fist. I knew it couldn't be, but it seemed to have grown about a foot LONGER in the last five minutes! And I so desperately wanted and needed every thick, beautiful inch of that maleness, slamming hard, in and out of me now.

 

[ferryrider]

She was on the couch next to me. She was on her knees, reaching over and stroking my cock and as I looked into her eyes, I let my hand trail up her inner thigh and cupo ver very wet pussy.

When she got me nice and hard again I gently cupped her ass and pulled her over me and she straddled me and then sank herself down on me.

Her arms were around my neck and we kissed and hugged as we slowly fucked. Unlike the frantic violent first meeting of our genitalia, this was slow, tender and loving, especially so as we kissed and made love and I kissed her4 eyelids, her nose and her neck as well as her mouth, and enjoyed the sight of her eyes gazing into mine as our tongues met and played and her nipples rubbed against my chest, and we enjoyed being together.

 

[patford31769]

There was a certain magic in the air, an electricity, a spark, as I knelt beside my new stud Frank on the couch, my feet tucked under my ass, and reached across him to slowly, lazily pump his big, beautiful hard cock in my hand. When he softly stroked my thighs, barely touching them, and cupped his hand over my moistening pussy, he took my breath away, thrilled me, charmed me. My heart was beating rapidly. His every action was making me fall deeper and ever deeper in love with him.

Then it got even BETTER as, holding my firm round booty, he lifted me onto his lap. I sank down over his cock, loving that feeling of him stretching me open wider and wider as I took in more and more of his impressive length and girth.

One drawback to living in a Hawaiian paradise is that summer afternoons get so damned hot. Even out in the wooded countryside like auntie's house. So it didn't take long for our passion to make us uncomfortably sweaty. But an advantage to our tropical paradise is the many secluded coves where you can cool off in pure, crystal-clear, calm water. And I knew just the place I wanted to take Frank to, so we could cool off. And maybe heat up in a different way.

I led Frank by the hand and he asked where we were going. I just smiled cryptically and led him by the hand through the woods. The third time he asked our destination, I got a little annoyed. "Don't you TRUST me?"

He stopped dead in his tracks, threw his arms around me, and kissed me with a fierce passion. "Of COURSE I trust you!" he agreed, and silently followed where I led him.

About two miles through the woods, we finally came to a secluded beach. Being a weekday afternoon, we had the place all to ourselves. I stripped off what little clothing I was wearing, jumped in the cool, refreshing water, and beckoned Frank to follow me in. He stammeerd that he has no swimsuit with him. How sweet, how charming: he's actually SHY!

"You have NOTHING to be shy about," I told him. "You are a drop-dead gorgeous HUNK of man! Now get your clothes off and get IN here with me!"

He stripped and jumped in the water. I swam to a grotto behind a small but spectacular waterfall, and he followed. I threw my arms around him and kissed him fiercely, water cascading through our hair and down our bare backs, as I rubbed my bare pussy against his long, thick cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist, letting his body and the water support me entirely jow. "Make love with me again," I softly cooed. "Right here, and right now."

 

[ferryrider]

I loved being in her. We fit together perfectly and i was enjoying running my thumbnails up and down her spint from neck to butt and back up again, thinking we had found each othetr's soullmate when suddenly she got a glinyt in her eye, jumped off, amnd led me off in to the woods.

I didnt know why either of us threw on any clothes. but after a long walk and me asking her several times where in hell she was taking me, suddenly we arrived at a gorgeous little secluded cove.

Obviously she knew the territory, and I was glad I had found her, as she led me behind a little waterfall, where on a rock ledge we made love again with the cool water cascading all over us.

It was the only way we could keep cool with the heat of our passions rising again, and her warm body felt so good to me as once more she mounted me and my hands were all over her again

 

[patford31769]

Oh mercy, the way my swet Frank touches me! My heart skips a beat. My breathing grows heavy and labored. My skin tingles. My toes curl. I grow moist in deep inner recesses that I barely knew I even have. And then when his big, beutiful, hard, pulsing, throbbing dick slips up into me...oh lord how my heart melts for him, and my pussy melts right along with it!

The midday sun was beating down mercilessly, but the cool water of our private lagoon, and the spray of the waterfal above us, kept us cool even as the temperature of our passion rose hotter and hotter.

I lost track of my orgasms after ten. And I know that Frank had at least three of his own during the 2-1/2 hours we were playing in the water. His stamina just amazed me. Not only did he have the biggest, harder, most beautiful cock I had ever seen. But most other guys---hell, ALL other guys I'd ever been with--would come once, then fall ino a deep sleep and be unable to get hard again for at least another eight hours or so. But not Frank. He would never fully soften when he was with me, and the right look, the right touch from me would get him as hard as Hawaii's 1000-year-old cooled lava. He said he couldn't help it, that I am so beautiful and sexy that a mere word, a mere look, just the right touch from me would make him instantly lengthen, thicken, and harden. He would say such sweet and charming things to me all the time, so I would just want to crawl back on his lap again and again and ask him to fuck me mercilessly. No man had ever made me so constantly horny before. Nor satisfied the yearning of my pussy, and of my soul, so completely and so constantly.

Finally we were both too sore from SO much fucking, and we just sat on the secluded beach, enjoying the refreshing contrast of the warm sand and cool surf against our naked bodies. We just lay back, holding hands, hugging and sweetly, gently kissing, as the surf playfully washed over us again and again. We watched the red, red sun slowly sink down over the horizon. Then we got dressed, holding hands and happily, joyously skipping home together through the darkening forest, ecstatically happy and completely in love.

When we returned to my auntie's house, the phone was ringing. I nearly knocked Frank over as I rushed to get the phone. It was auntie on the line. Boy was I happy to hear her voice.

"So?" she laughed. "How did it go?"

"Oh auntie, I think he's the ONE!" I gushed, as Frank naughtily kissed my hand, my neck, my shoulders, my hips.

"Remember auntie's rule," she laughed. "Never get serious about a man unless he can do a DAMNED good job of eating your pussy!"

"Oh auntie, that's NO problem! The mere touch of the very tip odf his tongue, and I quiver, I shake. He knows EXACTLY where to touch me, and WHEN! Oh auntie I have never come so much, and so forcefully, in my whole LIFE! That's waht my sweet Frank does to me auntie! He knows a woman's body SO well, and licks and sucks SO passionately. I can't HELP but come...and come and come and COME! All OVER his cute, handsome face!"

"Good!" she laughed. "Good, GOOD! Tell me, have you repaid the favor yet?"

"Oh God yes, auntie! Every chance I get!"

"So you enjoy sucking his cock?"

"Mmmm, YES auntie. VERY much! He tastes SO damned good!" I paused a moment, lost in reflection of how much I've enjoyed sucking his cock and listening to him moan. "It's funny, auntie. I've had guys less than HALF his size who made me gag when I just barely take them past my lips. But with Frank, oh auntie with Frank, it is so, SO different. I take him so deep down my throat, and I never ONCE choke on him!"

"You truly ARE in love, Patty!" auntie laughed. "I am so HAPPY for you!"

"As Tina Turner sang, 'What's love got to do with it?'"

"Don't you get it, Patty? You love him and want to please him as much as he pleases you. So you have NO nervousness as with other guys in your past, who meant nothing to you. So your throat relaxes and you just let yourself enjoy him."

"Mmmm, I think you're right, auntie. I do SO enjoy the feel of him throbbing against the back of my throat. The taste, the feel, as his warm spunk explosively washes down my throat. Oh auntie it is all just so damned WONDERFUL!"

"Yup, no doubt about it, Patty. My favorite niece is DEFINITELY head-over-heels in love."

"Head over heels!" I laughed. "I think we were just IN that position, about an hour ago!" I had never been able to be so free and open with auntie in talking about a guy before, to joke so easily about how great a man fucks me. Because no man had EVER fucked me even half so good before.

"So auntie, how's everything with YOU?"

"Oh, it's WONDERFUL, Patty. My new MAN is wonderful! God the way he fucks me in the ass. Just un-be-LIEV-able!"

"Oh, AUNTIE!" I laughed nervously.

"What? Hasn't Frank slipped you a nice stiff one up your tight anus yet?"

I gulped nervously.

"Oh God, Patty, he HASN'T yet, has he? Oh you poor dear. You haven't LIVED until the man you love grasps your hips and slips it to you all big and hard, all throbbing and thrusting and wonderful, mercilessly pounding you in the ass! You've GOT to try it. It is just so AMAZING! So WONDERFUL!"

"No auntie, I'm afraid that's one thing we haven't tried yet."

Frank stopped his sucking on my toes to ask, "What, Patty. WHAT haven't we tried?" I could tell by the sparkle in his eyes and the enthusiasm in his voice, that he was eager to try anything and everything with me now.

I covered the phone and whispered to Frank, "Auntie says we have GOT to try anal sex," I smiled. "She says her hot new hunk has been giving it to her in the ass non-0stop for the past hour and that there is no feeling on earth more wonderful than that."

"Mmmm!" Frank nibbled at my ear, "I would LOVE to try that with you, my love."

I grinned happily at him, knelt down on my knees against the couch, my hands and my breasts supportung myself against the seat-cushions of the couch. I separated my knees as wide as I could. Frank knelt on his knees behind me, grasped my hips with both of his hands, and rubbed his big, hard cock up and down the crack of my ass. I reached around behind me, and encircled his thick pulsating cock in my little fist. I started guding him toward my anus, but he stopped me. "Better lube up first.

Auntie must have heard us, for she laughed, "There's a BIG tub of margarine in my refrigerator. Second shelf."

I think Frank broke the land speed record in his hurry to retriieve the margarine. He was back quicker than a flash as his fingers spread the margarine all over the inside and outside of my round, tight, cock-hungry booty. As he once more grasped my hips in his hands, I reached around behind me, smeared margarine all over his cock and balls, and let my hand help guide him into my ass. He took me slowly, gently, so my ass could get used to the invasion of his massive manhood. I appreciated his sweetness and gentleness. Too many guys just want to ram themselves into you and get to THEIR pleasure, not caring how much pain they cause you in the process. But Frank wanted me relaxed and enjoying myself, and I REALLY appreciated his caring and concern. His sweet attitude just made me want him all the more.

I gave auntie a running commentary of every move Frank was making. Until I felt his swollen balls slapping aaginst my ass cheeks. I could no longer talk, all I could do now was to moan with the sheer pleasure of it all. Then I heard auntie moaning, too.

"What's...going...ON....auntie?" I groaned breathlessly.

"My...sweet...young...STUD! OH! Ohhhh! He's...he's...fucking me...in...in...MY ass now, too! Ohhhhhh!"

"Frank is...cupping...my...my...PUSSY! In...in...his PALM! Ohhhh! And he...he...just punctured...stabbed...ohhhh! Right through...right through...into my...my...ANUS! Oh GODDD yes. YYYYESSSS! Oh, Frank Yes, GOD yes. FUCK me, Frank! Yes, YES! FUCK me in the ass!" I cried, trembling, moaning, and shrieking in delight and desire.

That's when I heard my auntie let out a piercing scream that can't be rendered into words here, and then she yelled "FUCK my ass, stud. Oh...my...GGGGod yes! FUCK me in the ass, my sweet, hard STUD!" Oh LORD Yes! Yes yes YES!"

Listening to my favorite auntie getting fucked deep in her ass by a hunky, dishy, dreamy hunk of a man half her age. While getting my own ass so deeply and completely fucked by the incredibly good looking and HIGHLY talented stud I love with all my heart, soul...and BODY! Oh God yes Last week my life totally sucked. Then I met Frank in the produce aisle of the supermarket. And now...and now.***** has gotten as good as it can ever get, better than I ever dared to dream or hope!

I felt SO close to Auntie now. I mean, we have always been very close. BUt talking to each other over the phone, or rather moaning at each other, as we reached simultaneous climaxes. Well, that just drew us a million times closer to each other than we have EVER been.

"Auntie!" I moaned breathlessly. "I can' help myself. My ass is tightening closed SO tight. Squeezing the HELL out of my man's big, thick cock. Keeping her buried SO very deep in my ass. Not letting him go. Not wanting to EVER let him slip back out of my ass. EVER!"

"Mmmm!" auntie moaned. "I know JUST what you mean. If my man NEVER leaves my tightly-squeezing ass, I will live the rest of my life a HAPPY woman!"

"Mental note to self," I laughed, still shaking and moaning in passion. "Get Frank to fuck me in the ass EVERY chance I get." Auntie and I both laughed now, as Frank throbbed deep in my butt.

"Are you going to MARRY Frank, Patty?"

The question stunned me. I was having SO much fun fucking his brains out, that I honestly hadn't even THOUGHT about marrying him.

"Oh auntie," I cooed. "I can't IMAGINE living even one more day of my life without Frank at my side. I just want to go to sleep in his arms EVERY night. And to wake up in his arms every morning. I want to ride his big, beautiful, oh-so-HARD cock, three or four times a day, EVERY day for the rest of my life."

"Yup," auntie laughed. "My favorite niece is DEFINITELY in love!"

"Mmmm, yo're RIGHT! Marry him? Well, he hasn't ASKED me yet. But if and when he ever does, I would have to say yes." Just then Frank gave another spine-shivering thrust into my ass, coming powerfully and triggering three rapid-fire orgasms of my own, in very quick succession. "Yes. YES! Oh God yes!"

"Wow!" auntie laughed. "You really DO want to marry him!"

"Umm, auntie. Yes you're right about that. But my loud YESes are for...ohhhh... a very DIFFERENT...ummm, different reason!"

"What's going on?" auntie asked.

"Frank just turned me around to have me sit on the couch. He's slipping his...his....BIG....HARD....ohhhhh...COCK....so deep, SSSSOOO deep into my...into my...ohhhhh!....pussy now! Oh auntie! I....I...can't....TALK....TALK now! Ohhhhh! YES! Oh God yes, FFFFFUUUUCKKKKK me, Frank!"

I trembled, I shook, I moaned, I screamed. My contracting, quivering pussy squeezed the HELL out of his throbbing cock as he slipped in and out of me now, faster and faster, harder and harder.

That's when I heard auntie scream, "FuCK me, my muscular Hawaiian stud! FUCK me you ancient Hawaiian God of virility. FUCK me! Ohhhhhh!"

"What about YOU, auntie?" I laughed. "Would you marry YOUR new hunk?"

"Oh God YES! YES I would Patty. In a HEART-beat!"

I was happy for auntie now. As happy as she was for me. We have both found men who curl our toes, rock our world. And make us come constantly. We have both found life's greatest happiness now, and we couldn't BE happier for each other!

But Frank, sweet naive Frank, was still totally clueless. I knew he wasn't thinking marriage yet. He wasn't ready to even THINK about that yet. But that was OK with me. I wasn't really ready for him to ask me just yet anyway. Maybe in another month or so, he'll be ready to ask me. And it will be at LEAST that long before I'm ready to HAVE him ask me. Right now I just want us to get to know each other better. To talk. To play. To explore the island together. To explore each other's bodies together. To fuck each other's brains out night and day. Yes, another month of this, and then I'll be ready for him to ask me. And if in a month from now, he can still quicken my step, race my heart, and dampen my pussy with a mere word, a look, a touch. If we are still like this in a month, then and only then will I be ready for him to pop the question. And ready to give him a resounding, enthusiastic, unequivocal YES! YES! Oh, YES!

"Mmmm! Come HERE Frank, and let me suck your COCK!" I moaned. At the very same moment, I heard auntie tell her man, "I need to SUCK my stud's cock."

"Oh auntie," I laughed. "We too our SO alike."

"YES!" auntie laughed. "Yes we ARE Patty. So alike. Yes, yes, oh GOD yes! Mmmmmm! (Gulp-gulp-GUUUULP!) Oh God you taste so DAMNED good, stud!"

"SLUUUUUUURP! (suck-suck-SSSSUUCK!) Oh God how I just LOVE to suck your cock Frank."

"Yes Patty, SO much alike!" was the last thing I heard auntie say before our mouths both got stuffed too full of long, thick, hard cock for either of us to talk right now any more. It was wonderful for us both, and I wouldn't want it any other way. For EITHER of us! EVER! We were two women deeply in love. And completely in lust. Life has gotten so great for us both now. I mean, what could be better than both of us having too much thick, hard, throbbing, thrusting cock in our mouths now, to be able to talk to each other on the phone any further.

 

[ferryrider]

This was a new experience for me. Making love to a girl while she has phone sex with someone ve the phone As she answered it and held the phone to her ear, I licked her pussy with my nose buried in her luscious black pubic hair, sniffing her scents (combined with one of mine)

Then I dropped to her feet and started licking including in between her cute little toes. Unlike mainland girls, she had spent most of her childhood barefoot and her feet weren't all distorted by wearing tight shoes and high heels.

Then muy hands staed rubbing the insides of her legs again as she talked, until I heard her start talking about anal sex and then later, marriage

I had no intention of ever letting go of Patty, but it had only been part of one day and it was a little soon, as I again tongued her sweet cunt.

She talked about sucking my cock, which was how this all started. Not that I hadnt had this pleasure before, but few had jumped into it voluntarily without me begging or paying for it.

Never had I enjoyed a cocksucking so much or been so turned on by anyone. Then she positioned herself for anal sex and first sent me to the fridge for some margarine That was a new one too. Id used Ky jerry and vaseline, but never butter or margarine. She was full of surprises, including that she was able to take me in there without a whimper. Maybe it was an act for her auntie on the phone, but nevertheless I loved it and she must have too the way she shouted at me to fuck her in the ass. Maybe that was an act for auntie too, or maybe relief fro her sore pussy she had told me about on the way home from the little cove.

Then without even washing me she turned around and set down the phone next to me, and slurped my cock. The sounds must have gone over the phone line to her auntie, because she was speechless with her mouth full. She must have been tsaught good eating manners to not be talking with her mouth full, but so far everything I had discovered about Patty was a very nice surprise.

 

[N8Dreams]

Supermarket Encounter

Great story!
Congratulations to Patty and Ferryrider.
I very hope to get a sequel........

 

[patford31769]

Frank couldn't believe his luck fucking one horny woman while listening to another horny woman enjoying teh best fuck of her whole life.

But he wondered if my shouted and moaned enjoyment of sucking his cock was merely an act for my auntie over the phone. I told him I have genuine love and desire for him and I could never be dishonest like that to him by faking it, not even for my favorite aunt. Besides, faking it on something I don't genuinely enjoy just encourages a guy to kep doing something I hate, so what's the benefit in that, for EITHER of us? And if he is doing what I DO enjoy, like slowly sliding his thick, stiff hard cock down my throat, then I have no need to FAKE my moans, they are genuine signals of my real enjyment. So BELIEVE it Frank, this little exotic dancer would spend day and night sucking on your cock idf I didn't need to work, eat, and seleep...ah and occasionally get my pussy fucked, that is VERY importnat to me too!

He didn't have to wonder about my sincerity though when I screamed "Oh YES! FUCK me in the ass! FUCK my ass you big beautiful horny STUD!" for he could see and feel my warm pussy juice pouring out of me and down my thighs, and there is simply no way to fake that. I trembled and moaned as his big hard wonderful cock drove deeper and deeper into my ass. I turned my head over my shoulder, clutched his chin in my hand, and kissed him with a fierce passion. My whole body was on fire for him now, and that was NO fake!

Maybe it wasn't the most sanitary things in the world, but when he pulled out of my butt and I saw his shaft glistening with the residue of the come he had just pumped so deeply into my ass, and when I remineed myself that he was the first man who had EVER filled-up my back door like that, and when I watched his pearly-white man-milk dribbling down tye backs of my legs, well waht can I say, I just couldn't resist swallowing his cock again in one swift, hungry gulp. I tried not to think about how his cock had just been deep up my ass, I just thought about how much I love him, how much I want to please him, how great his cock feels in my mouth and in my throat, and what an amazing, intense, wonderful, powerful, sexy, sexual, lovely and loving feeling it is to experience his spunk firing explosively, hotly against the back of my throat. How it makes me purr to savor his juices in my mouth before gulping hard and reveling in the feel of his spunk slip-sliding down my throat and into my stomach. God how I love every bit of that. And how I do love...HIM!

I closed my eyes and swooned in enjoyment of this powerful, magical, loving moment, this soul-connection with my man. When I opened my eyes, to my surprise Shannen N8Dreams a fellow feature dancer from our men's club was standing over us grinning. "Congratulations to Patty and Ferryrider!" she bubbled. "For finding true love and happiness. And an INTENSE lust! I can see how genuinely happy you two are, I am SO happy for you both. And more than a bit envious."

I was not at all self-concious about her watching us. I was genuinely proud and happy of what Frferryrider and I had js=ust shared. And if watching us go at in intense heat could bring joy to N8Dreams too, well so much the better as far as I was concrened.

"Your dream man will COME too, Shannen!" and then I laughed at my pun on "come" and she smiled and winked.

We need to find a Literotican who can take care of the itch in N8Dream's pussy, the way frerryrider has been satisfying the itch in MINE. Any volunteers? A mature sophisticated man who will attend to her pleasures hour after hour before seeking to satisfy himself. Someone with the looks and charm of a mature Sean Connery type and extraordinary tongue skills are a requirement that is not negotiable. Anyone like that out there for her?

 

[N8Dreams]

And more than a bit envious.........
Really, thats true....

Perhaps somebody like Ferryrider?