"Get It At Walmart" (Closed)

[BigBubblehead]

"Get It At Walmart"​

Robert had been inconspicuously following the young beauty around the store for more than an hour, obsessed with the most incredible ass that he'd seen in years. From the moment he'd spotted the girl -- she was maybe 18, 19, not possibly more, right? -- he'd totally forgotten about his own shopping and simply wandered about, carrying a box of crackers and two pairs of socks to appear to be shopping and not, instead, stalking the beauty.

He'd been trying to find the right time to step up to her and make a move, but the time had never presented itself. Once the object of his lust and the woman with whom she was shopping -- sister, friend, sorority girl, who knew -- reached the check out line, Robert became a bit depressed. Of course, it was unlikely that he would even get a name out of her, let alone a date -- or a fuck. But Robert had never been one to pass up on an opportunity, even if failure was certain.

As he stood near the customer service desk, certain that the fun was about to end, he pulled out his cell phone, pretended to be checking a text, and snapped a photograph of her. He stared at the picture, thinking for a moment that at least he'd have something to which he could masturbate later that night.

Then, he shook his head, thinking, No, not enough! Robert wanted this girl -- wanted to grope that perfect ass. Even if it didn't result in sex, he just wanted to feel those perfect round cheeks and those long, athletic legs in his hands.

He only had seconds. He snatched up an ink pen, wrote a note to her on a discarded receipt, and headed for her. He waited until the woman with whom she was shopping was involved in a conversation with the check out clerk about a price error before he slipped in behind her as if simply passing through the check out stand the wrong direction.

When he pressed the note into her open hand, she flinched and looked quickly to him with a surprised look. He whispered only, "Read it."

As he pressed past her, he allowed his hand to slide ever so slightly across her buttocks. As he drew an excited breath and thought, My god..., he knew that there was the possibility that she would throw a fit right then, right there before reading the note, but it was the only play he'd had left that didn't involve the other woman seeing his attempt to pick up on the young woman.

He continued through the check out aisle without looking back, heading for the woman's apparel section. With any luck, she'd read the note -- which read "Come to bras and panties" -- and wonder what the hell this stranger was doing...

 

[whisperwish19]

Jessie hadn't even realized the man was behind her until she felt the small piece of paper pressed into her hand. She flinched in surprise and turned her head too look back at the man, her long, blond hair whipping across her shoulders. Having turned the wrong direction, she barely caught a glimpse of him before he was whispering into her ear. And then he was gone.

Confused, Jessie looked back at her aunt who was still discussing coupons with the cashier, apparently oblivious to the man and the fact that he had just handed the eighteen year old girl a note. Making sure no one was looking, the teenager slowly opened the note and read what it said.

"Come to bras and panties"

Was it some kind of joke? Maybe the man had actually been one of her friends from school who was having a little fun with her. Or maybe it was some kind of sale or promotional thing where the man was paid to hand out the notes. Of course, it could be that it was some stranger who just wanted to hit on her.

At a loss, Jessie crumpled the note back into her hand, hoping Charlene, her aunt, wouldn't notice. As she waited for the cashier to hand her aunt her change, the leggy teen found herself growing more and more curious about the note. Should she make some excuse and go to the lingerie section so she could find out the truth, or should she just ignore it and leave?

"Oh, Aunt Charlene, I just remembered that my mom wanted me to look for something for her," Jessie finally said.

"What? Well do you want me to come with you?" the older woman asked as she started to push her cart away from the check out lane.

"No, that's okay," the blond teen assured her aunt. "You go ahead, I'll meet you in the car."

Leaving her aunt with a slightly bewildered look on her face, Jessie took a deep breath and started walking briskly toward the women's clothes, her eyes scanning every man she saw, trying to identify the man that she had caught the split second glimpse of. With her long legs, the teen covered the distance quickly, but unfortunately, she didn't see anyone she knew, nor could she be sure whether the handful of men in the area were the same man who had passed her the note.

And what would she do, if she actually found him?

 

[BigBubblehead]

Robert honestly doubted that the teen would do as cryptically requested. He'd considered staying within view of the registers to see what her reaction was, but -- in case that reaction was to scream -- he wanted some distance between the two of them.

Once he'd reached the women's apparel section, though, he still had the lingering fear. If she showed, how would he know she wouldn't do so with security in tow? Just in case, he found a tall display of sunglasses from which he would be hidden from view, and he waited anxiously.

When he saw her appear, his cock instantly returned to life, quickly hardening against the inside cloth of his boxers and tight fitting jeans. He let her wander about a bit, taking yet another opportunity to check out that firm, round ass and those long, sleek legs.

Robert's sister, a sprinter for the local college, had those legs, so he was assuming the girl was an athlete as well. His sister didn't have that ass, though, and even if she had, Robert would have felt like a pervert eye balling it.

Of course, he was now hitting on -- passing notes to -- a stranger who was probably six, maybe eight years his junior in the middle of a Walmart. Didn't that classify as perverted? No. No, he was just ... saying hi ... right? He reached to his crotch and rearranged his erection, trying to make it less obvious, then crossed the aisle and slid quietly up behind the blond.

"Thanks for coming," he said, startling her. He was so close to her that when she turned to him, her breasts were almost touching his muscular chest, contained within a tight muscle shirt. He looked deep into her eyes and said bluntly but quietly, "You ... are the sexiest girl I've ever set eyes upon."

Robert knew that he only had one chance with this girl: she was either as flirtatious as he was and would get a kick out of his forwardness; or she would think him a perv, slap him, and walk away. Either way, he knew there was another woman involved in the equation, and if he didn't make his point quickly, the blonde's friend -- aunt, he didn't know -- might suddenly appear to spoil his chances.

(OOC: The pic was spur of the moment. I can find something more appealing or older if you wish.)

 

[whisperwish19]

Jessie felt silly standing in the middle of the racks of bras and underwear, waiting for someone to approach her, so much so that she was just about to give up and leave when she felt and heard someone behind her.

"Thanks for coming," he said, his mouth so close to her ear that she could actually feel his breath against her neck, which sent goosebumps racing across her tan skin. "You ... are the sexiest girl I've ever set eyes upon."

The tall blond turned quickly and nearly spun directly into the man's chest. Taking a half step back she looked into the eyes of the handsome young man. Young, but not as young as her. He looked like he was 25 or 26 yrs old. Her face turned red, not just because of what he had said to her, but also because of the way she had just been looking at him.

"Uhm, I'm sorry...do I know you? I mean...thanks," Jessie mumbled, not really sure how to respond. "You're pretty dreamy yourself."

Her face turned crimson, but she tried her best to not act too nervous, flashing a bright smile at the handsome man. As she waited to see if the guy was going to ask her out, the blond fidgeted slightly.

 

[BigBubblehead]

"Uhm, I'm sorry...do I know you? I mean...thanks," Jessie mumbled, not really sure how to respond. "You're pretty dreamy yourself."

"No, you don't know me," Robert said softly.

The head taller Robert closed the half step gap she'd created so that he was again very much in her personal space. He smiled broadly as he dropped his eyes for just a moment to admire her shapely, young breasts. He glanced about to ensure that they were alone, then moved even closer. She backed another half step, but this time came into contact with the closed door of the dressing room behind her.

"I think..." he began, reaching a hand out as if he were going to lay it upon her hip, "...that since we both seem to think the other is ... you know ... do-able..."

Instead of touching her hip, though, he turned the dressing room knob and pushed the door open. He continued in whisper, "...that maybe we should find some privacy."

He was seriously pressing the boundaries of decency, but he didn't care. His heart was pounding with excitement at the possibilities with this girl, and below his belt line, his cock was literally twitching with anticipation.

Again, he was anticipating things going very, very bad, very soon. But he had gone to far to turn back, and he knew he couldn't pass up this opportunity. He could already feel Jessie's firm buttock cheeks in his powerful grasps as he pulled their bodies together...

 

[whisperwish19]

One minute Jessie was smiling and doing her best not to be her normal, awkward self in front of the hot stranger who was hitting on her in the middle of the lingerie section of Wal-Mart, the next minute he was in her face, his chest against hers. She tried to back up, but after a couple of steps she couldn't back up anymore. And then he was right there in her face again, and all she could think was why didn't she just leave the store with her aunt? Why didn't she just throw the crumpled up piece of paper on the floor and walk away?

"Wait-what are you...I should probably go," she tried to say as she felt the door give way behind her, causing her to stumble backward into the dressing room. She probably would have tumbled to the floor if not for the fact that Robert had grabbed hold of her.

She gasped as she felt him pull her body close to his, his hands on her ass, gripping tightly. "Please...I don't think we should be doing this..." the words came rambling out, but even as she said them, the tall blond noticed the hard bulge in the front of Robert's pants as he pressed against her.

 

[BigBubblehead]

"Wait-what are you...I should probably go..."

Robert hadn't realized that Jessie's weight was against the door. She began to tumble back and, without thinking, he surged forward and caught her, with one hand upon the small of her back and the other firmly grasping a butt cheek.

Later, he would wonder whether that had been a simple but fortunate accident, or whether something in his lust filled subconscious had caused his hand to land there. But for now, he didn't care: they were deep inside the little dressing room, she was in his arms, and he could feel the pressure of her body against his erection ... and he was in heaven.

"Please...I don't think we should be doing this..."

She wasn't able to finish her sentence as Robert pressed his mouth against her own, his lips parted only barely enough to allow the tip of his tongue to touch her lips, hoping that the pure lust of the moment would lead her to part her own lips for a passionate kiss.

Behind him, he used a foot to push the dressing room door shut...

 

[peedrinker21]

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[whisperwish19]

Jessie was being groped and kissed by a complete stranger in a dressing room, and yet, she wasn't really trying to stop him. Granted, her hands were on his biceps, poised to push his arms back, to get his hands off of her, but she wasn't pushing.

"My aunt is waiting for me," she gasped, finally pulling her mouth away from his. "And I'm not the type of girl who just...who just fucks a stranger in a department store," she added, nearly breathless.

The teenager was telling the truth. She wasn't that type of girl. She never had been. But, she had fantasized about being that type of girl. About breaking out of her good girl shell and just acting on impulse. And what could be more impulsive that hooking up with a stranger in a dressing room while your aunt was in the parking lot waiting for you?

The blond noticed that Robert's hand was still firmly squeezing her buttock, the thin, very short shorts all that separate his hand from her bare ass. Before she thought about it, Jessie was kissing the attractive man and leaning into his chest.

 

[BigBubblehead]

"And I'm not the type of girl who just...who just fucks a stranger in a department store," she added, nearly breathless.

Jessie's words were telling Robert that this was about as far as he was going to get with her: a grope, a kiss, a press of the cock against her belly.

But her eager mouth, meeting his in a kiss that was becoming more passionate with every second; and the pressing of her breasts into his chest was telling a totally different story.

He reached the hand that had been at her upper back to her other butt cheek, grasped it, then picked her up off the floor. He turned her away from the small bench seat and pressed her to the mirrored wall, using his strength and body position to force her thighs apart and her knees up around his hips.

He had her back pressed against the wall, his cock pressing hard into her crotch, as he moved his mouth to her neck, kissing and sucking and nibbling as he responded to her claim of not being that type of girl by asking simply, "Are you sure?"

 

[whisperwish19]

This is so wrong...this is so wrong...this isn't me...over and over the thoughts kept racing through Jessie's mind even as she tilted her head to the side so that Robert could continue kissing her neck. She was breathing heavily as the stranger pressed her against the mirror, his hands gripping her ass, his hips grinding between her legs.

The teenager locked her ankles behind Robert's back as she felt the firm bulge in his pants press tighter against her. Her shorts were so thin she could feel his erection grinding between her pussy lips, and she could feel the dampness between her legs growing by the moment.

They stayed like that for several minutes, her pressed against the wall, him between her thighs as he kissed her neck, and then her mouth. Finally, Jessie started to resist, "Stop...please, let me down." Dropping her feet to the ground, she stood up straighter and pushed Robert back.

For a long moment she stared at him as she kept him at arms length, her eyes locking on his, then straying down to the bulge in his pants, then back to his face. Finally her decision made, the tall, slender teen turned her back to the stranger, placed her hands on the mirror in front of her and bent over at the waist, sticking her ass out toward Robert. After a brief moment she reached back with one hand and tried to push her shorts down, struggling to get them over the roundness of her buttocks.

 

[BigBubblehead]

The widest smile ever to grace Robert's face widened his lips: the girl was presenting herself to him ... to fuck her ... here, now ... and they didn't even know each other's name!

There was no hesitation. Robert rapidly unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his jeans. His erection had already worked its way out the open fly of his boxers, so when he pushed the pants off his hip, it simply popped out like some sort of Adult Story jack in the box.

The blonde was trying to work her shorts off over her hips, but the angle at which she was working them was making it difficult. Robert stepped up closer, took the waist band, and pulled the shorts off to her upper thighs in one swift motion.

Then, he hesitated for a moment, simply ogling her buttocks. It was the most perfect ass he'd ever seen in his life, and after reaching out to caress it with both hands, he told her in a whisper, "My god, you're so beautiful."

He could have simply stared at and caressed and groped that perfect hiney for hours, but his cock was twitching anxiously and he wanted inside her so badly that his ogling simply had to wait.

Robert stepped up close behind her, laying the flag pole reaching out from his groin in between her round cheeks. As he slid it back and forth, feeling the gentle coolness of her air-chilled skin along the length of his shaft, he reach a hand between her thighs to search for his destination.

He'd expected to spend a couple of minutes toying with her, preparing her, wetting her. But she was soaked! Robert's smile spread again. She was ready. She was more than ready.

He pulled his hips back, causing the tip of his cock to slip down between her ass halves until it found her warmth and wetness. He didn't hesitate: he grasped her hips in his big hands, pushed his cock forward, found resistance, hesitated to allow her to relax, then pushed again.

"Ooooooh..." he murmured as he penetrated her ever so slowly, "...my gaaaawd..."

 

[whisperwish19]

A small gasp escaped Jessie's lips when she felt the stranger pull her shorts down off her ass, exposing her to the cool air pumping into the dressing room from the vent above. She expected to immediately feel his hands on her buttocks, or his fingers probing her wet slit, but surprisingly, nothing happened. Slowly the teenager looked up into the mirror in front of her and saw the handsome young man admiring the view of her naked backside. The sight of him just standing there, staring at her, seeing the lust in his eyes, it was all too much...she needed him inside of her.

And then he was unbuckling, and then just a moment later she felt his cock laid atop her ass. The weight of it was enough to send shivers down her spine, and the feel of his fingers between her legs a moment later only intensified her excitement. She was about to be fucked by a complete stranger in a Wal-Mart dressing room. Fucked by a man she'd literally met less than 5 minutes ago.

And then the head of his cock, swollen with excitement, was pushing between her lips, sliding into her from behind. Jessie let out a loud moan before she reminded herself that there were adjacent dressing rooms. Biting her lip to keep from moaning again, the blond braced herself against the wall as she felt the hard cock push deeper.

 

[BigBubblehead]

Half of Robert's nine or so inches slid into Jessie in one slow motion before he paused, pulled back, pushed -- further wetting his shaft -- then pulled and pushed again, this time sinking himself until his groin hit her buttocks. As he hit bottom, Robert let out a deep groan and then -- as Jessie had -- reminded himself that they weren't exactly in the privacy of his bedroom back home.

He rested there for a long moment, drawing a couple of deep breathes, enjoying the wetness and warmth of her, and marveling at the incredible event that was occurring. Every guy fantasized about something like this: meeting and stripping with a stranger in a restaurant bathroom or theater corner or -- yes -- even a Walmart dressing room.

And while he knew a lot of guys who had enjoyed one night stands -- himself included -- he knew not a one who had ever bragged about this before. Later, he would even wonder whether anyone would believe his tale!

He was enjoying simply being deep inside Jessie, but his cock wanted satisfaction. He pulled back a bit, then pushed forward; and then he was stroking long and slow, his entire length moving in and out of her as he tried his best to control the groans trying to escape him.

"My gawd..." he murmured, amazed at what was taking place -- amazed at this girl. "You are ... un- ... believable..."

 

[whisperwish19]

Hearing the stranger's words, Jessie looked up into the mirror and saw that his eyes were locked onto her ass and the sight of his cock disappearing into her pussy. A part of her wished she could see it herself, his thick manhood pushing between her round ass cheeks, stretching her cunt lips open, filling her up...

...but it was enough to be able to feel him inside of her, to feel him begin to thrust in and out, his hands on her hips and ass as he fucked her...

"Fuck!" she moaned softly as she felt the stranger begin to thrust faster, his body slapping against her ass and thighs.

She heard the dressing room door immediately next to them open and close, following by rustling that could only mean someone else was trying on clothes just a few feet away, while Jessie was getting screwed by a complete stranger.

 

[BigBubblehead]

Robert heard the door, too, and came to an instant halt, wondering what to do now. They certainly couldn't keep fucking, could they? He was groaning, she was moaning, and they were only getting started!

But ... he couldn't stop. She just felt ... so ... fucking ... good.

He met her gaze in the mirror, held an extended finger up to his lips in a shush gesture, grasped her hips again, and returned to thrusting deep and hard into her tight, wet pussy.

Robert was sure they were going to get caught. Someone -- worker or shopper -- was going to hear them, maybe even feel the booths moving about as he pounded against her. He wanted to hurry, to get off, but ... but he wanted her to cum, too, and while she seemed to be enjoying this as much as he was, she didn't appear ready to climax yet.

He was so close himself, though. He shifted his stance a bit, trying to find an entry direction that felt good but which wouldn't yet drive him to explosion. He found it and, continuing to contain his moans as best he could, Robert continued to slam his groin against her backside, desperate to make her cum!

 

[whisperwish19]

Jessie felt the man behind her stop abruptly and realized that he too had heard the door to the adjacent dressing room open. She was just about to tell him not to stop when she made eye contact with him in the mirror, a heart beat later he once again plunged his cock deep into her pussy, taking her breath away.

"Fuck!" the teenager whispered, slapping her hand against the mirror as she rocked backward to meet the forward thrust of his thick manhood. Her thighs were beginning to tremble and she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter by the moment. Soon the inside of her thighs were wet and she was thrusting back as hard as she could, desperate to feel the stranger's cock pound her cunt.