The Shopping Game
I had to pop to the supermarket for some groceries and as it was a quiet day I thought I’d try out the new Waitrose in Milton Keynes that has not long opened.
I usually get my shopping delivered but I don’t mind going in to chose a nice steak or salmon and try not to get tempted by the deserts too much. So there I was slowly wondering through the aisles, it was a nice day and I had on a tight pair of jeans, a plain white Tshirt some high turquoise wedge shoes and of course my obligatory large hoop earrings, silver today.
You normally see a few bored husbands despondently pushing the trolly whilst the Mrs peruses the merits of washing up liquid, some of them them have a sneak peek, we catch eyes, I give them a sneaky smile back, and thats that fleeting moment gone, consigned to a memory of what if’s..
As I was having a browse around, I kept bumping into this one particular distinguished chap, I remembered him because he had a look of Sean Connery about him and he had this big metal briefcase which I idly wondered if it contained a load of sex toys
After the third or fourth time of him him now grinning wildly at me each time we passed, I thought I’d better go another way as I didn’t want him to think I was encouraging him. But he kept following me so I paid for my things and left the store. Of course he was parked right next to me so there we both were putting our shopping away.
He mentioned something about the weather so not being an ignorant sort, I replied and we started a little chit chat. We were laughing now and I jokingly said, I thought you were following me in there?! He apologised and told me to liven up his shopping experiences he plays The Shopping Game.
The Shopping Game? What the hell is that I asked?! He told me, when he has to go to the Supermarket, he plays this game to liven up what can be a very boring past time. This is what you do – when you enter the Supermarket, your aim is to chose someone you are ‘going to shag’ (his words) by the time you have left the store.
When you go in, if you spot someone you like the look of, its up you if you choose her to shag, or you take a gamble and continue to have a look around for someone that you like the look of better, to shag.
But this means you will have passed on the first possible shag so if you do not find someone better looking, you have lost.
So if you pass on her and find someone better, and you choose her, then thats your choice and you cannot change it again if you see someone better before you leave the store. So its a complete gamble!
If you don’t see anyone that you like the look of or you have passed on all the ladies in the store in the hope of bumping into Miss World in the next aisle, then you have lost and have to quickly chose anyone to shag (in your head) before you leave. Well by now I was both shocked and laughing but also trying to make out I was upset and embarrassed. Really??
He said he saw me in the store and ‘I had instantly won’ So that explained the mad grins then We carried on chatting and he was obviously flirting with me and as he was doing so, a wicked plan was hatching in my mind. How dare he think he can take advantage of me like that, so I sweetly asked him over for coffee and of course he immediately accepted.
I told him to jump into my car and off we went to Casa Romance. I made a cappachino for him and a green tea for me and I perched close up to him on my leather sofa. I could see he was trying hard not to look at my big tits in my tight white tshirt but it was fairly strained and he could see the fabric of the black and pink lace of my bra, as I pushed them up against his arm. So lets see who’s playing a game now shall we?
He went quiet, by now he knew I was taking control and it wasn’t up to him if he could shag me, it was the other way around. I straddled him. ‘Sooo, you thought you could eye me up, follow me around and think about fucking me, all whilst i’m innocently trying to do my shop’ I whispered dangerously into his ear. He went bright red.
I smiled sweetly again.. ‘Would you like to fuck me?’ I asked.. He nodded wildly, what else could he say?! I took his hand and led him into my boudoir, he eyed the king size bed and was looking at all my lingerie and high heel shoes strewn around. It was my bedroom but is clear that little sleep took place here.
I ran my fingers over his chest and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, put my glossy pink lips close to his face so he could feel the heat of my breathe, whilst pushing my body up against his, I could feel a massive hard on poking out of his trousers. Mmm, lets see what you have for me here then I purred, I rubbed his cock and it twitched madly with my touch, I gave it a reassuring squeeze and told him to strip! Then smiled sexily again.
He was now stood there naked, with a huge fucking hard on. I silently peeled off my tshirt and jeans his eyes never leaving me. I led him onto the bed and I lay on top of him rubbing myself up against him.. ‘Does this feel good.. is this what you had in mind’ He dick was rock hard and it was turning me on feeling it press against me.
‘How about playing a little game of mine?’ He immediately said yes so I leant over and buried his face with my 32G heavy tits which he preceded to suck on, grabbing my dark juicy nipples. I gently took one arm and secured it to the head post with a bondage tie and quickly did the same with the other arm whilst I forced my other big tit into his mouth. I then sat up, and he looked at me quizzically as he realised he was stuck.
He tried to move his arms but my bondage ties are latex covered metal which twist around to ensnare you.. so theres no escape. He looked a bit worried but his cock clearly wasn’t as it strained about desperate for a touch. ‘So who’s fucking who now?’ I asked dangerously with a raised, perfectly sculpted eyebrow..
I sat astride him, his cock pushed up against my ass. I teased him with my big juicy tits rubbing them, squeezing the nipples and pushing them up together, so near his face but not actually touching. I ran my heavy tits down his chest and onto his cock, slapping his dick onto my tits, it was a reassuring weight. Mmm.
‘Please untie me’ he said.. Aww really, are you scared? I mocked as I smiled glossily again, told him to Sshhh and then told him to SHUT UP! Whilst I sucked his cock. And I did suck it, I eyed him up as I licked it up and down, it was rock fucking hard and got even harder as I planted my glossy pink lips closed over the head of his dick and slid my mouth down. He groaned and thrust into my mouth wildly.
’Keep fucking still’ I shouted and gave him a sharp slap on his thigh. Thought you were going to take advantage of an innocent housewife shopping did you? I’ll fucking show you, I pushed his knees down, moved my lacy thong to one side and positioned his cock up against my wet pussy, he could feel the heat and I rubbed my wetness onto the tip of his dick.
He tried to thrust again so I pushed his hips down with my hands and shouted ‘Shut the fuck up because I’m going to fuck you now’ which I then did Mmm I slid my wet juicy cunt down onto his massive cock and fucked this cocky man who I’d only just met less than an hour ago in Waitrose.
‘Thought you were going to fuck me did you’ I said menacingly as I rode his cock like a fucking rodeo and called him a few choice names along the way. He was thrusting up with his big dick and I pushed myself down onto it, my orgasm building inside me ‘Ahh yes, let me fuck you real good, I’m going to use you, I’m going to come all over your fucking hard dick’
I moaned and my pussy began to explode in orgasm, pulsing in red hot fucking heat….Ohhh yes it felt sooo good!! I slowed my pace and looked at him, he was practically hyper ventilating and I sneered, how does it feel to get fucked? To which he replied by shooting his spunk right inside my pussy so hard I thought it was going to come out of my mouth. Woooo!
I got up and untied him, smiling again now, he didn’t know what to say. I let him get dressed and showed him the door, as he left I said ‘Thats how I play The Shopping Game.’ He was a big boy, he could find his own way back to his car, no doubt dazed and confused, but with a bloody good story to tell his mates back at the office (I bet they don’t believe him) Teach him trying to take advantage of me?! Only if I want you to