The Grocery Store Housewife
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The Grocery Store Housewife

by Dis0rdered 10 min read 4.4 (21,100 views)
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I know what I'm looking for. It's all in the details. She was dressed in tight yoga pants and a tank top, and looked like she just came from a class. Her wedding ring was huge, a diamond the size of a small marble stacked next to an engagement ring that sparkled with the same stones.

I was only 20, just a construction worker with a lot of high school football experience. But I had fucked enough of my friends moms to know it when I saw it. Not to sound too cocky, but women are attracted to me. Men too, but that's a different story.

I passed her once and she locked eyes with me and smiled, then looked away. Just in that brief moment of locking eyes, I knew who she was. Her cart was filled with kids snacks, a few other things for a grown man. I took a long look at her ass and she pretended not to notice.

I knew who she was and what she wanted.

When we passed again on the next aisle, she smiled again and showed me some teeth. I gave her the courteous white man grin and kept walking. When I got to the end of the aisle I left my cart and went to the bathroom.

I didn't need to use it, I wanted to know where they were and confirm that like most grocery stores in rich white people towns, there was a large family bathroom. This had the added effect of making her wonder where I went. I went looking at the beer, even the magazines- knowing her pattern of shopping and when she would get to the frozen section.

I waited until she had been there long enough for her nipples to get hard, and then I snuck up on her out of nowhere and slid my hands onto her hips from behind and whispered into her ear at the same time.

"Family bathroom", I said. And walked away. The whole thing took a second, barely enough time for her to feel uncomfortable. I knew it was a risk, because if I had misread her that's creepy as fuck. But I didn't.

She took longer than I expected, but when she walked into the family bathroom I closed the door and locked it. I attacked her neck like we had been lovers for years and she fell into my arms. Her hands fumbled for my cock and her breath got heavy.

I grabbed her ass with both hands and picked her up as I moved her to the wall. Her hands slapped against it to stop her face from hitting and I used my feet to spread her legs apart like a cop. Then I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass back against me.

I'm sure it's too late to avoid sounding like an arrogant asshole, but I'm packing. I didn't even know it until my neighbor, a 45 year old married woman, explained it to me. The locker rooms told me everything else I needed to know. I let her feel every inch pressed against her, throbbing like a living metal rod.

All for her.

Then I reached into her pants and found her pussy and the tiny bump that so many men don't know where to find. And then I whispered into her ear.

"I know what you want, baby. You're a dirty fucking cockwhore who wants a strong man to fuck you until you cum everywhere."

I found her tits and squeezed them as rough as a man can.

"I'm going to fuck you mommy, I'm going to stick this thick hard cock so deep inside you that you will be feeling it for the rest of your life."

I pressed hard against her, to let her know that I wasn't whatever limp-dick fuck she was married to. I could fuck her all night. I was rubbing her clit like a pro, and I knew it. Lots of education from experienced women. Her knees weren't holding her up anymore. Her legs were limp noodles.

"I'm going to stretch you out around my cock mommy, I want you to hurt so good."

I let her go and her legs shook hard but held her up. Her hands were still on the wall and she was breathing as if she just ran a marathon. I ripped her yoga pants down to her knees and then kicked her feet apart until she felt trapped.

"I want to hear you scream mommy."

I took out my cock and I'm not kidding, it's right around 10 inches. But the real kicker is that it's as thick as a paper towel roll. I've taught the most experienced neighbors a thing or two with that thing. I let her feel the shaft against her clit and then I started rubbing it back and forth. I pressed my chest against her back and wrapped my hand around her throat. I bent her over backwards so she could feel my hot breath on her ear.

"And when I think you're just about ready to cum on my cock I'm going to stick my fucking thumb into your asshole mommy and I'm going to stick my other finger into your mouth so I can fuck you in all your holes like the dirty cumslut that you are."

She started to moan now, not just breathing but making a deep animal sound from somewhere deep inside her. "Oh my god", I heard her say in whispered breaths. She would say it over and over at times, but always with that moan. I let her feel my cock head against her hole, a grabbed my shaft and rubbed against her for a long time. Her legs were shaking and she was thrusting back against me like a dog. I bit her neck hard. Then her ear.

"When I'm done using you and I've covered you with all of my warm milk I'm going to call some of my football friends and we're going to take you to a hotel and fuck you for hours, mommy."

I pressed inside of her and she barely had an inch before I had to wrap my hand around her mouth. Her scream would have had me arrested. I made sure she could breathe and slowed down to let her adjust but I gave it to her. Three inches.

"I want to see you getting fucked like a street whore, used and spit on and abused and covered in cum by as many young, thick cocks as we can find."

Six inches. Her arms were shaking now too.

"And when they're done fucking you mommy I'm going to come over and spit right in your mouth and tell you what a worthless fucking whore you are, and promise that you are only good to be fucked and thrown away like a used condom. And then I'm going to stick my cock in your ass mommy, and it will hurt so much."

When she had an orgasm her entire body collapsed. I was ready for it and caught her, but the movement shoved the last inches inside her and she bit my hand. I drove her against the wall, her cheek and mine pressed together.

"You're going to be on fire and your legs will shake and your pussy will quiver and squirt and cum and you'll try to squeeze your tits but there's so much cum that you're dripping and sticky and nasty."

Her moans and screams had transformed into something else, a guttural, breathing moan that was begging and grateful. Her body was near limp against me. I was holding her up with a cock inside her and my hand around her throat. I was fucking her as hard as I could.

"I'm going to bend you over and fuck you in the ass and listen to you scream while the cum drips off your face and tits and splatters on the floor."

"Yes fuck me", she said and I stuck a finger in her mouth. She licked it and sucked it, greedy.

"And when I'm ready I'm going to cum deep inside your asshole and then I'm going to plug you up like a bottle so you can feel me inside you until I tell you it's time to stop being a slut."

I grabbed a handful of her hair at the top of her head and spun her face to me. I spit on her.

"Get on your knees, mommy. Tell me I'm a good boy and tell me you're a fucking cumslut."

Her legs found their footing and she was on her knees without even thinking about her pants. Her hands were squeezing her tits and rubbing her pussy like a true whore. She opened her mouth and looked me right in the eyes.

"Mommy is your cumslut baby, give mommy all your cum like a good boy."

Then she stuck her tongue out and started moaning like a slut. I wasn't ready for how hard she made me cum and it went everywhere. Ropes of warm cum splattered off her face and dripped down onto her shirt. Some of it went into her hair and she looked like the most perfect cumwhore ever.

But now I had a different problem.

Her face was covered, but so was her shirt. She looked like a bukkake video. I wasn't even finished cumming when I heard her complain.

"Well what the fuck-"

I slapped her across the face.

"You're not done until I say you're done. Say yes sir."

"Yes, sir"

"Good Girl. Take off your shirt."

She took it off before she even realized she had obeyed me. "Now go sit by the sink and play with your nipples, I want them hard enough to see through the bra. Look in the mirror while you do it, covered in cum."

Her face went blank, like they all do. She obeyed, like they all do.

I pulled her by her hips until she was standing where I wanted her, and then I went to work in the sink and washed her shirt. I squeezed it out as best I could, then let it hang over the counter flat and went to get some paper towels.

I walked over to her and her knees were buckling, she was working her nipples and proving that she was still a horny slut. When I walked up to her she looked away from the mirror and to me and I froze.

"I said look in the mirror. Say yes sir."

"Yes sir", she said. Her voice was a whimper.

I went to work cleaning the cum on her face, except for a small wet spot on her cheek.

Then I threw away the paper towels and shook out her shirt and handed it to her. "Put this on."

"Yes sir", she said without being told. That didn't take long at all.

"Good girl."

She put the shirt on and her nipples were still visible, through both the sports bra and the shirt. That's what I wanted. I squeezed them both hard enough to make her knees buckle again.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." She did it immediately and I spit into her mouth.

She moaned and squeezed her thighs together.

"Meet me in the parking lot tomorrow, same time. Bring an extra set of clothes, and make sure the ones you have on can be ripped apart. I left that cum on your face for a reason. It better be there tomorrow."

I slapped her on her ass much harder than was necessary and unlocked the door. She was walking out of it before it had fully opened, her legs barely holding her up.

She stopped and turned to look at me, like they all did. Sometimes they say something, sometimes they don't. Usually they're in shock, because a mysterious man has suddenly tapped into a pool of lust inside them that they didn't even know existed.

She just smiled and nodded, then wobbled back to her shopping.

I love sluts.

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