THE WAL-MART STORY

We met at the Wal-Mart where you bought a bottle of wine. As you left the store, the sun radiated around you. You hopped into my truck and leaned over to kiss me, our tongues dancing like spring sparrows in the wind. "Let's go," I said as I put the truck into gear, our hands embracing. As we rolled down the highway, we talked about our week's events, making small talk. Our eyes darted to and fro, looking for an empty parking lot or forgotten road, somewhere that we could go to...

The Heat of the Moment

Turning onto a side road, I hesitated, wondering where we might go. "Pull over here, I can't wait," you commanded. Before the truck stopped, you slid over to me. Grabbing my hand, you thrust it between your legs, the heat of your sex emanating through your jeans. Your hand cupped my package, your thumb massaging the head of my cock.

We kissed, my lips wandering down your neck, gently tracing your jugular. You moaned lightly as chills raced down your spine. My left hand raised to your big breast, my thumb rubbing your nipple through the confines of your clothes. Knowing my love for nipples, you pulled down your shirt and bra, exposing your lovely breast. Your hands circled around my head and pulled me down, so that I may suckle your breast. I kissed and teased your nipple, tasting the sweet sweat on your tit, kissing and nibbling on your chest, kissing my way back to your lips.

The Unveiling

"Let me see it, your cock, can I see it," you begged. As my nervous fingers worked, fumbling with the buttons on my pants, you giggled with anticipation. Finally, I got my pants undone and pulled down my underwear. My erect cock popped out into the warm summer air. Your soft hand grasped it firmly yet gently and slowly started to pump it.

As your hand worked back and forth, you explored the head with your other hand, tracing the veins. "It's the softest thing in the world, you know," you said, smiling up at me. "The head of a penis. It's the softest, nicest thing in the world." Jokingly, I replied, "It's because us men guard it with our life, above everything else." My hands rubbed your back as you increasingly lowered your head.

Interrupted Passion

Then a truck came out of nowhere and you sat upright quickly, your hand never leaving my now stiff cock. As the truck passed, I covered myself, only to expose again when the coast was clear. The red sunset glowed through the windows of my truck. You re-adjusted yourself on the seat and slowly lowered your ruby lips to my aching cock. Your lips locked on my shaft, your tongue circling and your mouth slowly sucking on the head of my cock. The sensation was incredible, numbing my mind and flooding my head with lust for you.

My hand went to work on your back, massaging and rubbing. I ran my hand down to your ass, kneading and rubbing. Running my fingers between your beautiful cheeks, driving themselves deep into your cleft, sending tiny vibrations to your hot pussy.

Words of Affirmation

Your head bobbed gently on my cock, I reminded you that you were great at sucking cock, that you could do things that no other women could do. You pulled my dick out of your mouth with a quick sucking motion, kissing the head. Smiling up at me and tickling my balls, you said, "I know." As we kissed, my hands returned first to your breasts then the crotch of your jeans. With my hand in the shape of a fist, I worked the large knuckle of my thumb against your clit, grinding it gently back and forth, causing you to moan.

"I want to be inside you," I said. "I want to taste you then I want to make love to you." I laid you back on the bench seat, you pleaded with me, "What about..." As you were saying this, I blew gentle warm air across the crotch of your jeans. The effect of this was like blowing on a starving fire, feeding it and causing it to jump to life. You undid your jeans and I pulled them off your legs. The gusset of your black thong underwear was wet and juicy.

Exploring Further

I started kissing your feet, just above the arch and moving upwards. I lifted your leg and kissed around your ankle, sprinkling kisses along your calf. Somehow, you managed to pull up your shirt and take off your black lace bra. You were tracing circles around your areolae and pinching your nipples.

My lips nibbled on your inner thighs. Again, I pushed up your leg and worked my way to the lower cheek of your succulent ass. Running my tongue along your thighs and cheeks, I finally reached your hot pussy. At first, I pulled your underwear aside as I lapped at your clit, but in frustration, I ripped them off completely. The act alone caused you to jump in excitement. My tongue, flattened and smooth, ran up your hot pussy. My lips nibbled gently on your outer lips.

The Height of Passion

Your right hand rose to your mouth, licking at your index and middle finger. You sucked them in and continued sucking on them, imagining that it was instead my stiff cock between your lips. Your left hand ran down your chest, rubbing hard against your stomach and grabbing hold of the back of my head, pulling me up to your clit. My lips formed around your clit as my hand pulled back your outer pussy lips, exposing your clit to my hot breath.

You removed your hand from your mouth to rub your burning nipples, tweaking and teasing them. Coating them with a thin film of saliva, you blew lightly across them while I sucked on your clit. I inserted first one finger, then two, then three fingers into your hot pussy, grinding them in and out. I sucked hard on your clit as my fingers sought out your G-spot. Your hips jumped up and down as the crash of your orgasm hit you. Your back arched painfully as you banged your hands against the window of my truck. My tongue flickered wildly across your engorged clit as you screamed out, "OH YES, MARK!!!" I was relentless as I continued to lap at your juices. You came hard and harder, shooting your orgasm onto my lapping tongue. Quietly, you proclaimed, "I want your cock inside me, please!!!"

Final Moments

After I reached up and pulled out the dome light in the roof of the truck, I jumped out the driver's side into the night air and ran around to the passenger's side. Opening the door, I pulled you out and pulled off my shirt, shorts, and underwear. We kissed as your hands went to work on my dick again. I turned you around, grabbing my dick, and ran it up and down along your dripping pussy. You leaned forward, arms extended against the seat, face looking down and back at me as I rubbed my dick between your pussy lips. "Put it inside me, I want your cock now!!!" you said to me. Slowly, I fed it, inch by inch, pumping it in only to remove it again. You pushed back hard against me, driving it in all the way. "Hrmmph," an audible sound came from your lips as you felt my cock buried balls deep inside you. I began to pump in and out. After doing this a couple of times, I pulled out and rubbed my cock against your clit, then I re-inserted it and continued to pump in and out.

This cycle repeated on and on except that I began to shake it against your clit, driving you wild. You begged for me to slam my cock into you, to make you feel like you've been fucked, to make your pussy sore for days, so that you would be reminded of this meeting.

The Climax

You lifted your shirt off your body and started to squeeze your tits hard, pulling on your nipples, and running your hands through your hair. I started to really fuck you, slamming my cock into your swollen pussy, pounding it in harder and harder. My balls were full and slapping against your clit. I told you I was going to cum. "Cum inside me, please cum inside me," you begged insistently. My cock was as hard as concrete as it pumped quickly in you. "No," I said, "Turn around." I pulled my dick out and you turned around and dropped to your knees. Your hands grasped my hard cock and started to pump as you tongued my balls. Your lapping tongue glued itself to the spot where my cock separated from my balls. Your right hand pumped my cock as your left hand rubbed your nipples. This action pushed me over the edge. "Cum on my tits, baby, please cum on them," you asked.

Feeling my balls tighten, you leaned back and aimed my spurting dick at your big breasts. My full balls unloaded on your chest, coating your nipples and dripping down your torso. Your body shook with another orgasm as mine continued. Your hands did not let go of their death grip on my jumping cock. As our orgasms subsided, you stood up and we kissed deeply, our hands rubbing the semen into your breasts. As we stood there, we saw headlights come on and a car drove down the dark side road, honking its horn in appreciation.

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