Freezer Room Fun

Since she hit her early twenties and her breasts seriously developed, Stella had become the unwitting object of attention by many men. Everywhere she went, her curvaceous body drew hungry eyes. Although a humble B cup, her boobs were perky and bouncy, with large attention-seeking nipples. Always hard and pointy. It didn't help that Stella didn't have a habit of wearing bras either. From young, her mother never cultivated in her a habit to do so. And she never ran into any issues with that, until her breasts started getting fuller and demanding the sexual attention they deserved. Her dainty waist accentuated her bouncy round ass.

Ever since she really grew into her body, none of her bottoms really fit her well. Her shorts and skirts always came up a tad shorter than considered decent. Lastly, her family was not a believer in mirrors, believing that young girls shouldn't develop an unhealthy habit of obsessing over their self image. There was only one small mirror in her whole house, that allowed Stella to see only her face. So she never knew what a complete slut she looked like whenever she headed out. Every time Stella headed out in her accidental skimpy outfit, something interesting would always take place...

Today, Stella was just heading to the mall to get groceries. The weather was hot and she dreaded leaving her AC-ed home for outside. She dug through her wardrobe to find what was the coolest piece of clothing she could wear, and ended up with a champagne-coloured satin camisole and some denim cut offs, with no bra and a sliver of a thong. She felt happy as she felt the cool satin material against her skin, unaware that how pronounced her hard nipples showed up against the light-coloured, skin-clinging material. Her denim cut offs were years old, and way too small for her voluminous butt. Her butt cheeks were teasingly hanging out her shorts, and her lips just a mere bending away from exposure.

As soon as she walked in the mall, the AC blasted her nipples awake. They were standing right at attention now, and basically calling for attention. Every step she took, her breasts jiggled

rambunctiously. Her satin blouse highlighted her every jiggle, with the shirt catching and reflecting light. Stella made her way to the grocer, attracting a lot of eyeballs throughout the short walk, unbeknownst to her of course. On her list was only 2 things, milk and frozen meat. She was having a barbeque party tomorrow night and needed to stock up on meat. The milk was just for her own consumption.

She walked towards the milk fridge first. As she stood in front of the fridge making her choice of which milk to purchase, her nipples got harder by the second. She looked obscene, with her nipples poking out so clearly through her slinky blouse. Just then, one of the staff came over with a trolly load of milk to restock. She turned over to him and gave him a friendly smile. He was thin and tall, and looked just miserable at having to do his job. When she turned and smiled at him, he met her gaze, nodded back, and just as he was about to look away and start restocking, he caught a glimpse of her naughty nipples. He couldn't look away. He immediately perked up, and felt a surge of adrenaline run through him. His male instincts awaking his cock. He had to touch her.

"Can't decide on which one? Trust me, they're all the same. I'd just get the cheapest one" he broke the silence, as she held on to 2 different milk cartons, comparing them on their nutritional value. She turned to the source of the voice and gave him a polite laugh, causing her tits to jiggle in the slightest. He definitely caught that, and was even more turned on.

"You're right haha I don't know why it took me that long just to choose milk" Stella politely responded, as she placed one of the milk cartons into her basket. She bent over to put the other carton back into the fridge, which showed off her thong and her vaginal lips. He almost couldn't help himself but to take her right then and there. He licked his lips, fantasizing of pounding her in the aisle, in the cold room, wherever was available.

"No worries, I was just kidding haha! Were you looking for anything else today?" he managed.

"Oh yes, some frozen meat actually. That's in the cold room is it?" Stella responded.

He couldn't believe it. Did she read his mind? He promptly took his chance. "Oh yes, let me show you!"

The pair walked off to the cold room making small talk. Her assets jiggling, his eyes glued. "What kind of meat are you looking for?" he piped.

"Oh, I'm having a barbeque tomorrow. So some ribs, and maybe a steak as well? I'm not too sure actually, I'm just going to take a look around!" as they reached the cold room. Needless to say, Stella nipples look hard as rocks ready to slice through her satin blouse.

He couldn't believe his luck. The cold room was empty except for them. This was his chance. Testosterone filled, he picked out his key and locked the both of them inside. "I'll help! I'm kinda an expert at barbeque" he chimed.

Stella was over by the ribs section. It was clear she didn't know what to look for. He came up from behind her "I usually get the baby back ribs for a barbeque party. It's the perfect size for finger food." He pointed downwards at the baby backs, and made sure to brush his arm across her pointed nipples.

Stella felt a shockwave run through her body from his brush. She subtlety looked down and realised her nipples were obscenely obvious, and turned bright red. Surely it must've just been an accidental brush on his part though, he seems nice enough - Stella thought to herself. "Oh that sounds great, I'll get a couple of that then!" Stella bent down to pick 5 boxes, exposing her butt cheeks to the horny store attendant.

"Here, I'll take these off of you while you take a look at the other meats you wanted to get" he offered, seeing as she was struggling with 5 wet and cold boxes, held against her torso and left boob. Without giving Stella any chance to respond, he brought his body right up close to hers and removed the boxes she was carrying, while sneaking in a nipple tweak with his free fingers.

Stella audibly gasped. She froze in shock. She felt violated, but at the same time, the shock turned into a wave of intense pleasure. She wanted more. Her face turned red, still standing motionless.

When she didn't push him away, he jumped in and took his chance. Dropping the boxes of baby back ribs, he cupped her supple breasts with his big warm hands and sucked her neck. Before she had a chance to respond and push him away, Stella was overcome with pleasure waves. She tried to scream, but all that came out were moans.

"You want this huh!" he managed between sucking "Look at the way you're dressed. What a slut."

His fingers skillfully flicking her sensitive nipples. "What sexy nipples you have. This is what you get for driving me crazy, with your nipples poking through your shirt, and your vagina half out." He then pulled down the slinky straps on her top, exposing her bare heaving breasts. He couldn't believe his eyes. Without a thought, he devoured one breast at a time. Taking in Stella's left breast into his whole mouth, while licking around her left areola.

Stella was left speechless and powerless, slave to her uncontrollable desires. She felt the wet spot on her micro shorts grow larger and wetter. Not sure if from the cold or her desires, her hips began to move closer to his.

He felt this as a smirk came over his face, knowing that he's won her over. His dick will be taking over from here. He moved one hand down from her chest, to her ass. Giving it a tight squeeze and a firm slap before pulling her closer to him. With the other hand, he deftly undid his belt buckle and jeans, pulling his rock hard 6 incher out. All wet and lubricated from all the teasing.

Undoing her shorts, he yanked her shorts down in a flash, powered by his boyish sex drive. That soaking pussy open for him to take his shot. He pierced her easily, both lubricated by their own arousal. He felt his dick enveloped by the sexiest behind he ever pounded into. Still in disbelieve of his luck, he went in and out, all the while getting more and more aroused by this lucky catch on a Thursday evening.

All the while bent over, Stella wanted to resist - stand up and slap him right - but she was slave to her desires and what her primal body wanted. Her brain could not reason with her clit, who was having the wildest time of her life. With every pound, she wanted more. Her moans grew louder, slowly giving abandon if anyone could hear them outside or not. She was focused solely on the pressure that was delivered to her pussy.

Something clicked in her mind. At the highest point where she was altogether riding on the thrill that they could be heard, fucking this completely random stranger, and the fact that her body could bait someone to ravage her in the cold room, she felt the wave approaching. She recognised the signs, but she knew it would be a big one - possibly the biggest wave of pleasure she's ever rode. It was coming, fast and furiously. She was coming.

It overtook her, her deepest orgasm yet. She body shook and gave way to everything that was holding her together. "FUCKK!" Stella squealed, the freezer room softly carried her echo.

After they were done, Stella fixed her hair and clothes and gathered her ribs for the bbq. Holding the frozen boxes close to her chest, the store attendant led them both out of the room. He walked her to the counter, "it's on me. Come back anytime yea." With her flushed face and firm pokies, Stella piped "thanks for the meat!"