Thanks for Shopping Safeway

By moc.liamtoh@dnaalyrral

Published on Jan 3, 1999

Bisexual

Drop me a line if you like this story or if you're a Bi guy like me... This isn't a true story but most of the components have happened to me. Have a Bi day -- Larrylaand@Hotmail.com

Part One

I was just out if high school and working as a checker at Safeway. Even at a tender age as that I was wise in the ways of women and the world having lost my virginity at the young age of 15. I was handsome and knew very well what pleased a woman in bed. I am not just stick it in and grunt until I cum type of fellow. I love to savor a woman and try new things.

I met some very nice young ladies while working there and had the opportunity to fuck their pretty little brains out. Most of them lately were timid or just sort of there and let it happen despite my best efforts to get them going. The Safeway I worked in was in a very affluent area and most of and so most of the families shopping would drive off in expensive vehicles. Many of the wives and mothers I encountered while they shopped were drop dead gorgeous. Even most of the older ones were still very attractive or, as my friend Ron put it, "well preserved." I began to notice a brunette woman in her forties come in with her two elementary school aged children. She was always very friendly and always called me by my name. She always seemed really happy to see me and always seemed to catch my eye even when I wasn't checking her groceries out. Of course she insisted on my calling her by her first Barbara. She was very pretty and had a great figure. She always dressed in sexy business suits that often showed off her great legs and always wore high heels. She looked like she had a great set of tits, a narrow waist, and those great legs. I started to look forward to seeing her even to the point of wondering what she looked like naked in bed with her legs wide open. She had a diamond wedding ring the size of my little fingernail on her left hand and drove her kids around in a really expensive Cadillac. She had a pretty face with only a few wrinkles around her eyes.

While she did her business with me she would always smile and look deeply into my eyes. At first it made me a little uncomfortable but then it began to turn me on. From time to she would my hand as I took her money and when she received her change. Each time it sent an electric chill through me. Everything about her said that she was stylish, and elegant. Whoever her husband was he was a very lucky guy. If I didn't know better I would start to think she was flirting with me. One night I had to work a late shift until three in the morning and had survived the drunk rush as we called it. It was the rush of intoxicated people who tried to get the last alcohol of the night just before we had to stop selling it at two AM. My eyes popped wide open when I saw Barbara walk into the store wearing a very tight black dress that barely covered the tops of her nylon covered legs. I could see that sexy band of nylon on her upper thighs. Her boobs looked like they were going to fall out and I could see them jiggle. They were fucking huge!

She came up to the front with a bottle of wine and looked a little drunk. Thank god there was no one around because when she saw me she said in her sexy husky voice,

"Oh my god it's my favorite, handsome man!"

She leaned over and looked into my eyes. I had to use all my willpower not to stare at her gaping cleavage.

"You must have girls asking you for your phone number all the time."

I turned beet red and sort of stammered some stupid reply. Before she tottered out of the store with her bottle she said in a whisper, "You're lucky I'm not twenty years younger."

In an instant my proud cock was rock hard behind my pants and thankfully the apron we all wear. I must confess that night I spurted jism on my abs wondering what she was like in bed. Let my describe myself. All through high school I was on the swim team and track team. I am slightly under six feet tall and have long light brown hair that women go nuts for. I call it my babe magnet. The women at work call me Fabio. I am lean and muscular especially this last year I have lifted weights at the YMCA every morning. I look really good in a tight shirt. Last but certainly not least I was and am the proud possessor of an 8 1/2 inch love muscle that is circumcised and straight as an arrow. Almost every woman I have been with gets wide eyes when they see it for the first time and they all seem to enjoy it. Everyone calls me a nice young man and I was working at Safeway as I saved for college.

Within a week I had just about forgotten about Barbara's little flirt when I received an incoming call while on line. Our supervisors frown on personal calls while on shift so I thought, "This better be important." The moment I heard the husky voice on the other end I got hard.

"Hello, Mark, how are you? Do you know who this is?"

I turned red again and my whole world zeroed in on that voice and my throbbing hard on .

"Yes, I think so." I replied.

I let her do the talking.

"This is Barbara. Do you mind that I am calling you?" she almost whispered.

"No that's ok."

"I wont keep you long, I know you are at work and busy."

All I could say was another, "No, that's okay."

She continued, "I have a question for you."

She didn't wait for me to say anything.

"What would you say if a married woman told you she was very attracted to you?"

I had customers standing in line getting impatient but all I could do was stand there. I don't ever recall being so turned on and shocked at the same time. I was about to shoot a load in my briefs. Thank god for those ugly aprons they make us wear. The line went dead and I snapped myself back to reality. The rest of my shift was worked in a haze with the foremost thing in my mind being that sexy, big titted woman's voice on the phone to me. I expected her to call back but she didn't that night. The anticipation was delicious as every time the phone rang my heart pounded thinking it might be her. I went home that night, took all my clothes off, poured a glass of wine, a glass of salad oil, and went to bed and polished my glistening big boy for a long, long, time. Two weeks went by and every time I heard the phone ring I got electrical bolts of anticipation. I thought about Barbara often and wondered if this was just a lonely horny lady too timid to do more that flirt until I distractedly grabbed the phone while checking an old lady out and there she was.

Her deep voice instantly brought an erection.

"Hello Mark, this is Barbara. Do you mind that I've called?"

"No, not at all," I replied.

My entire body was throbbing along with the rocket in my pants. "I've tried not to call you but I cant stop thinking about you and so here I am to ask you a question. Can I see you sometime?" ...........

Now let me take you into the mind of an 18 year old young man who is being propositioned by a big titted goddess. I wanted to fuck her, and fuck her, and fuck her. It seemed forbidden and exiting to be seduced by an older woman and especially by a married one. The thought of an angry husband didn't even enter into the equation. I was dying to get my hands on those monster breasts.........

"Yes, I would love that," I replied.

There was a long pause and I thought for a second or two that she had hung up on me again. I could hear her heavy breath through the receiver.

"What about tonight?"

I told her that I would love to and gave her directions to my apartment. I got off at nine and told her 10:30 so I could get home to clean it up and take a shower. I heard a what seemed to be a nervous quiver in her voice.

"Oh god I cant believe I'm doing this, but I cant stop thinking about you. I'm alone and naked right now you know. I want you soooooo badly I can almost feel you."

That was enough for me. I had to get off the phone or I was going to blow in my pants while I had a nice old lady in front of me. I drove home, whipped my place into shape, took a shower, pumped some weights (so my muscles would bulge and be defined), and put on a pair of jeans and a tight polo shirt. I looked in the mirror and saw a handsome, baby faced, young man with a great body. I was very horny and nervous at the same time. I was about to do something exciting and forbidden. So much more fun than the uptight little rich girls I had been fucking lately..... Oh shit! I had a date tonight that I forgot about! I was going to a girl named Sue at the movies and we were probably going to fuck afterward. Oh well, too late to catch her. Everyone gets stood up from time to time. Knock! Knock! Knock! My heart jumped a beat and dropped to my stomach. She was really here. I opened the door and was rewarded by the site of Barbara looking the best I have ever seen her. Her makeup was stunning, her perfume was stunning but not overpowering, and she was wearing a white blouse that jutted out with her great rack, a short black pleated skirt that crested just below her crotch, shear black hose, and sexy high heels. It only took a moment to take her all in and she pushed pasts me into my place without a word. As she went by me I smelled her and began to rise. I shut the door and asked her if I could get her a drink. That was about the last time I was in control for most of the night. She walked right to me and took me in her arms. I felt her big tits crush into my chest and her hands everywhere. Her lips mashed against mine and her tongue slipped between my teeth and lashed in my mouth and half way down my throat. We kissed passionately for a few minutes and after all the waiting and lusting for her I got to roam my hands all over her hot body. Her breasts were huge and full, her waist was slender, and finally I lifted her skirt with both hands and placed them on her twin globes. I kneaded and caressed them over a tiny pair of black slid panties. Her ass was big and firm, fleshy but not fat. I felt a garter belt and straps holding her hose on with. She ground her ass into my hands and moaned and groaned. The only thoughts in my mind were that I was one big cock and I was going to fuck this horny, married lady all night long!!! Her hands were feeling my strong arms and then she untucked my shirt and slid it off over my head. We still kissed as she felt my flat stomach and my pronounced chest. Our lips were smashing together, our breathing ragged and deep. She was a mind blowing kisser. I took my cue from her and began to inch her blouse out of her shirt and then she pushed my hand away. A nugget of doubt came in my mind. Quickly tore her blouse open popping the buttons all over the place. It was on the floor with my shirt. The intensity was building even more between us. Her mammoth tits were barely contained by a flimsy black, see through bra that sagged under the load. My hands were on them in a flash. They had to be at least 48 DD and her erect nipples stuck through the material like huge pink erasers. She began hissing and whispering into my mouth as her tongue lashed.

Oh god! Oh baby! I have wanted you for so long..... I love your young body. My cunt is so hot for your big cock."

For the first time her hand grasped the length of it through my jeans.

"It's so huge, do you want to fuck me?" Her hands went again to her flimsy bra and, Rip! It was torn off and out swung her breasts. Her nipples were upturned and they swung and flopped together. They were so big that they sagged against her chest and down towards her tummy a little. Just age and mother hood. They were still full and firm and they filled my hands as I mashed them and played with them. Barbara bit my neck and moaned. She then slithered down my body until she was kneeling in front of me. She kissed my cock through my jeans as her hands went for my zipper. Zip! She slid my pants off and there was my pride and joy, hard and taught against my abdomen. I rolled my eyes back for a moment and then felt the entire length become wet, and surrounded by great pressure. A white light of intense pleasure came with this. I looked down and there was Barbara's mouth and lips stretched very wide by the girth of my member. Her nose was against my pubic hair, my balls rested on the chin. She had swallowed my sword in its entirety. This was one nasty bitch! She put her small soft hands on my ass and kneaded it while she gave me the best cocksucking I have had in a long time. She was slurping and moaning, and growling about how hot her cunt was for me. She moved her left hand and encircled my meat, barely getting her fingers around it all. Her diamond wedding ring glistening in the low light. Holy shit! A married mother of two was on her knees giving me a blow job! She definitely knew what she was doing. After a while of great head she released me for her mouth and hands and stood up in front of me with her big guns jiggling and shaking. She put her finger to my lips and said,

"Stay right there."

She began to swing and sway and do a seductive slow dance. Her indescribable melons hanging and bouncing. She turned around and slid her skirt down to her ankles and then kicked it against the wall. She slowly bent over at the waist and grabbed her little ankles. She pulled the tiny silk panties down next and there I was faced with a large, shapely, milk white, moon shaped ass. She pulled her cheeks apart and revealed a puckered pink little anus. She turned around and there framed by her black garter belt and hosiery was a shaved bare cunt. Her clit looked like a finger sticking out of her smooth pussy lips. There was the stylish, older professional woman I had been eyeing at work in front of me licking her nipples and waiting to be fucked like we had been lovers for years. Barbara came back to me still tall in her fuck me high heels. Our bodies came together fully naked for the first time. Me, the hardbodied young stud and her, the lovely, mature, cheating wife. I held her in my strong arms as again her big tits squashed between us in our embrace. I played with them again. They were huge and very heavy they were hypnotizing. We kissed like teenagers until she slid her tongue in my ear and hissed,

"take me to bed and fuck me like your slave, I'm your slave, I'll do anything, fuck me, fuck me."

Her hand was sliding up and down my immense dong. I heard a barely discernable,

"Fuck mommy."

And then I led her to the next room and threw her onto the bed with a shrill scream of joy from her. She was on her back with her legs spread wide so I put my tongue to her hot, musky, cunt and licked her like a madman. She turned out to be a screamer. I used every trick I had learned in my time of fucking and she seemed to enjoy my skills. I was proud of the fact that she built up to a great bucking, shaking, screaming orgasm. She talked great amounts deliciously nasty talk that kept me very worked up and horny so I slid back up her body and put the tip of my mushroom head to the entrance to her wet love hole. I eased in inch by inch into pure wet, hot, honey filled, silk. She was gone now. I was gone now. For the next forty-five minutes we slammed our bodies together like we were possessed. Barb was simply the best fuck I had ever had to this point in my life. She knew what she wanted and let me know, she was a kisser. No matter what position we rutted in her mouth was on mine. I liked that a lot. I was young but still experienced enough to meet her passion and fuck her fiercely with lots of stamina. When at last with us both bathed in sweat, I felt my wave of pleasure and cum rising. I told her I was about to cum and she told me to come on her tits and face. This sent me over the edge because lately the girls I had been screwing didn't want to touch it, have it on them, in them, and they for sure wouldn't dream of having it splashed on their faces or in their mouths. I had won the lottery. I pounded the last few pounds in her sloshing pussy, pulled out as she sat up, and with a burst of pleasure that wracked my entire body I jacked my cock just two inches from her pretty face. It came and I came like a fire hose. The first jet hit her right in the forehead and ran down her cheek. The second and third came fast and went into her open mouth and on her chin, running down her neck. I aimed at her big pillows and covered them with my sweet, white, goo. I was exhausted and slumped to the mattress. She pounced on me and her tongue was in my mouth again. I tasted my own spunk for the first time and oddly enough was really turned on by it. I shouldn't have been surprised by anything this kinky wild woman did. We kissed together a while and basked in the warm afterglow of a great fuck. She kept telling me I was incredible, and wonderful while her melons swung down at me. She reached down to my discharged rammer and felt me still hard as a rock.

"Hhhhhmmmmm, it looks like my stud isn't done yet."

She shifted her weight and I was in one thrust. We fucked for another half an hour in still more positions. This time I filled her shaved cunt with another big load of teen boy jizz. This time we rested for a while and talked. I asked her about her husband and what he thought she was doing now. She explained that her husband was a handsome man and a great lover but that she couldn't get me out of her mind. She said she had to have me. I caressed her breasts for the millionth time, kissed her and said thank you. She went on to tell me that he is at home with the kids and she is out with the girls bar hopping.

Just as I lowered my mouth to one of her big nipples the phone rang and my answering machine picked it up. I had forgotten to turn it down.

"Mark !? Are you there? I hope nothing bad happened."

It was Susan the little blond I had been sort of dating and fucking lately. She was cute but a little boring and not much fun in bed. For some reason I was getting nervous that Barbara would get jealous. I still didn't know her well yet! Barb was resting her head on my chest and feeling my stomach muscles while Susan droned on.

"I was sort of hoping we could get together tonight, so call me if it's not too late. Bye."

Barb talked in that deep fuck me voice of hers.

"Why you little stud! You were going to have a pretty little girl over tonight and here I am! I am flattered!"

She went on. "Tell me. Does she love your big, hard, cock as much as I do?"

I told her what I thought about Susan in polite terms but she insisted on my telling everything abut her including what she looked like, what she liked in bed and how big her titties were. She told me she wanted to give me a back rub so I turned over. She held out a pillow and had me put it under my cock and balls so that me butt was raised up. Her back rub was great and she made me feel wonderful and relaxed. She then began to rub and kneed my athletic ass and kneed my cheeks. Everybody likes this being done him and I was no different. I felt her lower herself so I felt her breath on my buttox. She gave me some tender bites and began to kiss my ass. All the time she was telling me I was so beautiful. A bolt of lightning went through me as her tongue flicked against my anus. I instinctually tightened up but she kneaded my cheeks more and sexily told me to relax and enjoy what she was doing. I felt another flick of her tongue but this time it lingered and I felt her tongue moving around right on my asshole. I had to shift my weight to accommodate my growing erection.

AAAAAhhhhh!

The tongue had slid inside the rubbery ring and was darting in and out! This horny bitch ate my ass like a man eats a cunt for ten minutes and turned me into a diamond cutting cock machine ready for another fuck! I rolled over, grabbed her by her hair and pushed her down on the bed. All the time she was yelling,

"yes, I'm a bad girl! Fuck me! I'm a slut."

This time she said it very loudly.

"Come and fuck Mommy baby boy!"

I think she must have read minds because she had been taping into some of my most personal fantasies so far tonight. I grabbed her legs, bent her knees so they were pressed her big tits, put her ankles around her neck and fucked her like a machine gun for a half an hour. We fucked until three in the morning and I came a total of six times in her and on her. After we dozed for awhile in each others arms she told me she had to go home. Her garter belt and nylons had been ripped off hours ago and were some where at the bottom of my bed. Her blouse was destroyed and she gave me her little panties as a momento. I asked her if she wanted to take a shower and freshen up but she smiled and said no. Her husband would be dead asleep and she would shower at home. She was still drop dead gorgeous even though her hair looked like she was been caught in a tornado and her makeup was smeared on my body and my sheets. She had dried semen covering her body and matting her hair and she smelled like she had participated in a basketball game. Her pussy was leaking my cum down the insides of her thighs. I loaned her a shirt and she put her skirt. We kissed at the door and she asked me if we could do this again. What do you think I said.

She came to my house a few times a month and each time was bombastic and erotic. She was imaginative and I'll say it again. The best fuck I had up to that point. I thought about her all the time and when it had been a week or so between our meetings I would wait for the phone to ring like it was the lottery. We became Marky and Barbie. We were a perfect fuck match. Our chemistry was explosive, our bodies perfect for each other, our genitals fit perfectly as well. She was imaginative and adventurous. I learned the joy and sensuality of eating a sexy woman's ass. I raped her, made love to her, we teased each other. I learned she liked to be dominated and spanked. I learned she liked to dominate and be in control. She taped into my love of the forbidden. One night she oiled my hard rod, turned her back to me and presented her backside. A minute later I was sliding into my first anal fuck. Mind blowing! She could kneel before me and suck me for what seems hours until I came in her mouth, throat, and on her face and tongue. She told me her secrets and she coaxed mine out of me like her cunt juices were truth serum. She told me all about her and her husbands sex life. She told me about his fortieth birthday when she brought home a sexy woman from work so he could enjoy two women. She told me she loved women and much as men. She told me she loved young boys. I asked her what the youngest man she had been with and without hesitation she told me the story of how she taken a 13 year olds virginity. I told her that I had always loved watching my own mother and that I used to masturbate about her taking my virginity. She was more than happy to role play motherhood and sweetly take her baby boy to her bed. We did that one quite a bit. She told me her ultimate fantasy was to have a three way with her husband and another man. To be used all night, to be a slave to their desires and cocks. She was masturbating as she told me this one. She came when she described being on her hands and knees with a cock in her cunt and one in her mouth. Wow! This was one nasty girl and I loved every inch of her mature body and every second of her electric sensualism. I almost never knew what kinky treat was going to come next.

She told me she had a fantasy to fuck me in her and her husbands bed. She wanted me to come by during the day next week and fuck her at home. I wasn't into the idea but of course I was totally under her sexual spell and she talked me into it. I was nervous as hell the morning I found their house. Hell it was a mansion. In the rich part of town. She met me at the door dressed only in a string of pearls around her neck, and a sheer white teddy that showed off her proudly swinging breasts and her belly. She didn't say a word as she led me into a huge master bedroom and helped me out of my clothes. We fell onto the bed and I really got into the forbidden danger of fucking this married woman in her own house, in her husbands bed. Three hours later and five cums in her and on her. I kissed her goodbye. One day I got the scare of my life when into the Safeway walked Barbie, her two little children, and this hulk of a man. She didn't look at me but he sure did. He looked to be at least six foot five and appeared to weigh about 240 LBS. He was very handsome and had short dark hair. He kept looking at me and I wanted to run. My imagination went wild and I was literally shaking in terror. They went through the line next to mine and my own hands were shaking until after they left. He must know for sure. Why else would he stare at me that way.

end of part one!

Next: Chapter 2


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