Sunday morning in the cool autumn air, you run to smith's to pick up the usual. Cat litter, cat and dog food, briefs and a few Rockstars.
While there the store is mostly quiet, you slowly walk through and pay. Getting to your blk explorer to put the groceries in the back you hear a voice that says let me help you. It is your payson market friend. He lifts the cat and dog food into the back of of the explorer and smiles. You smile back and he grabs the briefs and asks if these are yours.
You laugh and say no. And throw them in the back. With the last bag you reach to put it behind the the dog food that made its barrier.
As you stretch forward you feel him, he has squared up right behind you and when you reached up on tip toe that's when he presses his weight against you. You feel his slight grinding and can feel his bulge against your ass and thigh.
You feel his hands on your sides and smell his foreign cologne. He says "I have seen you so many times and I hope you didn't mind. I just thought, that you and me could get to know each other better"
You surprise yourself as you are pushing your ass out to return the the motion he is making. "Yea,yes" is all you muster as you can now feel his cock harden.
"Mmm I knew when we first met, I knew wev would end up this way"
You nod in agreement, still prone, where anyone looking would see, you have lost all thought of anything other than the moment.
"Want to go somewhere? We won't be long. "
"Yes!" You say "where?"
"I'll show you, you drive and just follow my directions ok?"
He gets off you and walks to the passenger seat. You hurriedly shut the back of the car and get in the front. Mind racing, drawn on what to do, you buckle up and put in the keys. A small post of you says no this isn't right but there is a part of you that says otherwise.
The part that says otherwise has always been there, needing, hungry for perversion. The side that drove you to want to push the envelope of desire. The part of you that couldn't get enough masterbation, or needing of attention of men. The part that love making men hard, wanting for them to take advantage. The submissive desire to want to be used. That part that was just as perverse, naughty, depraved as any man, maybe more.
That part was driving you right now. It was unleashed at the moment and truthfully it felt so good, at these moments of sexting, flirting, obeying men is when you felt most content. Most fulfilled. Truthfully no matter what you would say to other people, to even your husband.. you love it. You try to keep it in line but it breaks free sometimes and it was owning the moment.
He gives you directions by west mountain to the back of a church surrounded by orchards. The road is dead and he directs you to park behind the church.
"Mmm when I first saw you I knew you would feel so good. " with that he lasts the passable seat back and you can see his dark purple cock head sticking out of his basketball waistband. He pulls down the waistband exposing his member.
You look at it mesmerized.. It is the polar opposite of Josh's, Josh's is pink and white Luke straining at his cock head but, this guy's is dark purple, veiny, think Cock. Stands erect for you. You push yourself over the side consol and try to swallow it. As you do you get a scent that plunges you further into the abyss of desire. The smell of precum, the flavor is sweeter but the precum is thicker as you pull back and start to run your tongue up and down the heavy shaft.
"God damn-! I think my cock loves you"
You smile with approval for his appreciation. You watch his face as the enjoyment settles in and feel his cock grow further and thicker.
He pushes you back and you know all too well he wants to see your tits. You pull off the plaid over shirt you were wearing and toss it on the driver seat. Suddenly he grabs your tank and pulls it down exposing both tits, nipples fully erect he tore one of the straps of your tank.