” Do you need help out?”, a voice behind me asked.
“In every way!”, I replied without even looking back.

When I did, I was pleasantly surprised. A tan athletic body with a very charming college boy grin attached to it was offering to take my grocery cart. His red apron set off some devishly disarming green eyes. He openly scanned my body, making me blush.

“Umm, yeah okay.”

As we strolled out , I noticed a lady having a terrible time with her children and a clumsy cart. I realized that she probably needed his help more and yet, here he was. I smiled. After all, this was a kid and I am well 40, (still damn fine though!). He must have liked what he saw, cause he really started to chat me up.

“You live around here?”

“Yep.” I didn’t want to encourage him and yet he was so lusty and obvious, I couldn’t help myself. His lack of suaveness was refreshing. I was sick of the jerks with the smooth lines.

He pushed my cart slowly to the car. His arm sleeves were pushed up his muscular arms. I felt my thighs weaken a bit and I started to get very nasty thoughts. I was parked deep in the corner of the lot. I opened the trunk as he hoisted the bags. He swung them effortlessly into the trunk. When he had finished he walked around and opened my door for me. I smiled and sat down in the drivers seat and that was when something came over me and I pulled him into the car, grabbing his shoulders and we kissed deeply, as we both climbed into the back seat.

His hands went up my skirt, kneading my ass flesh, making me hot and wet immediately. I was probably 20 years older than this boy but I didn’t care. I tugged off the apron a bit awkwardly and unzipped his pants. Out sprouted a nice cock. It was thick and slightly bent. I put the bent head into my mouth and sucked the tip, swirling my tongue over the ridge. He tasted of salt, as if he played sports. It was like a youth Popsicle, I thought as I licked up every delicious morsel!

He obviously could not believe this was happening to him and was fogging up the windows with his breath as he moaned, “Oh yes, Oh yes, OHHHHH Fuck!”

He grabbed me and flipped me over onto all fours and lifting my skirt, he stuck his grocery bagging cock inside my womanly cunt and plunged into my depths. My face was pressed against the leather seats, my tongue still tasted of his dick. The friction as he slid deep inside me, working my cunt hard with his rod, made my clit sing. I reached back and tweaked my hard nub, pushing against it with my palm as he cupped my swaying breasts.

I was going to cum and my orgasm was almost drowned out as his teenage cock exploded into me over and over.

“OHHHH SHIT!!!!!!”, I yelled as my cunt throbbed with joyous release. I kicked out one leg and hit him in the shoulder. It was cramped in the backseat as our bodies spasmed and quaked and shuddered.

He was visibly shaken by what had just occurred and scurried to regain composure. I didn’t care. It was good for me! He got out of the car quickly and peered his head back in for a moment, stooping down to say, “Uhhh, thanks.”

I almost collapsed in laughter. It wasn’t until I got home and put the groceries away that I noticed the red apron draped haphazardly over the passenger’s seat.

A souvenir!

 

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