Steve loved being a security guard. He was employed at the local supermarket for night shifts and loved it there. Not only did he get to "protect and serve" he also got to get check out every female that went in and out during his shifts.
Being a very attractive man of 32, Steve had never had trouble attracting the opposite sex's attention. He stood at a noticeable 6'2", with an athletic frame, broad shoulders and a very toned body. His black, short glossy hair and startling blue eyes were no competition for any woman, married or otherwise.
His last relationship had ended on bad terms, so Steve had not been with a woman for at least a month, and it was killing him. Sure, jerking off provided him with some much needed relief. But nothing compared to fucking a woman, making her scream, sweat and cum.
It was a Friday night and his shift was over in 2 hours. He had nothing to do and wasn't looking forward to going home. At least at the supermarket he could watch the sometimes bra-less checkout chicks and flirt with them. He knew they left their bras at home when he was working, and it definitely made him horny. But they were cock-teasers and nothing more.
So, when an unexpected visit from a shopper came later that night, he was beyond pleased, maybe even more shocked than anything.
He was making his way back to the front of the supermarket when a female shopper caught his eye. She was by herself and very, very good looking. He continued to watch her as she made her way up the isles, stopping every now and then to pick something and drop it in her basket. She turned and looked in his direction and had a strange smile on her face. He wasn't sure if she was looking at him, or if he'd been imagining it. She turned round and continued on shopping.
Steve was hooked. He couldn't take his eyes off her. She was only 19-20, about 5'3", with blue eyes and golden shoulder length hair. She was wearing a fitted jacket and pair of tight blue jeans that barely covered her ass, and only just sat above her pubic area. She had her jacket zipped down, beneath her breasts and only a small singlet top stopped him from seeing absolutely everything. Yeah, she was young, but the younger, the better.
He breathed in quickly as she made her way towards the checkout lanes. She put her shopping down, looked at him and smiled, then lent over to pick up a magazine off a nearby rack, giving him a perfect view of her full, round breasts. He had never seen tits as fine as these, and couldn't stop himself from imagining his face buried in them, nibbling and sucking. As she slowly stood up straight again, she caught him looking at her, his eyes glazed over with lust. She gave him a strange look, picked up her shopping and then left.
Feeling extremely horny, Steve decided to take a break. Going out for a smoke was the only way to comfort himself, as jerking off at work was a definite no.
He knew that she was stuck in his head and that the next 1 ½ hours was going to be hell. Trying to do his job while having a hard on was going to be very difficult. So, he breathed in deeply a couple of times, cleared his mind and went back inside.
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LATER………………….
It was the end of his shift and Steve was more than relieved. Keeping his thoughts clean for that amount of time had proved difficult. Flashes of the "mystery shopper" and himself going at it hard, breathing heavily, had clouded his mind the whole time.
So, it was no surprise to him that when he went outside to get into his car, he saw her there on the bonnet. As he walked closer, he suddenly realised that what he was seeing was not just his imagination, but the real thing.
She got up and walked over to him.
"Hi" she said as she stopped and smiled
"Hi" Steve responded, not sure what was going on.
"Just to get over the formalities, I'm Sarah"
