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Subject: {ASSM} Adam's
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Date: Mon, 14 Dec 2015 13:10:04 -0500
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Adam's (MF)
 
    As usual the parking lot was as busy as a  city street with the car 
pulling in and backing out.  The heat of the day  adding to the heat of the 
drivers as the horns "blatted" their annoying  sounds.  Finally finding a spot 
at the far end of the parking lot, out by  the tractor and small engine 
division. 
    Adam's is what you would call a local produce  market.  But it is 
actually like a department store and grocery  combined.  You need anything at all 
for your gardening or landscaping  needs, it is here.  You need food of any 
shape or form or specialty items  it is here.  I figured I would do my 
grocery shopping, of a few items and  then I needed to buy a lot of plants for 
my garden.
    Stepping out of the GMC Sierra, the heat  swatting me like a physical 
blow.  The 90's and sunny and a freaking  crowded parking lot and store.  
Luckily or unluckily a lot of the offerings  here were outside.  Walking 
quickly in my short running shorts and tank top  and flip flops.  Not much 
covering my long body; but today it was more then  I would like to be wearing.  
Already perspiration forming in my armpits and  the top of my chest and top of 
my ass crack.  A fine sheen of moisture  covering my body as I reach the 
store proper.  My hair tied up in a pony  tail holding it loosely away from my 
neck and shoulders. 
    Shivering as I walk into the store, eyes  trying to adjust from bright 
sunlight to the artificial lighting.  My photo  grays slowly responding as I 
look around and decide on a basket rather then a  cart.  Looking down and 
seeing the hard pebbles of my nipples pushing at  the thin tank top.  The 
fine hairs on my arms raised by the extreme change  of temperature.  Shivering 
again as I head to the produce section and pick  out three ears of corn.  
Sliding the husk and silk down to expose the  golden kernels, then filling a 
bag of Brussel sprouts.  They are almost the  size of a golf ball.  Then on 
to the coolers and finding a nice brick of  gorgonzola cheese for my salad.  
Ticking off the items I already have home  for my salad.......onions, 
peppers, hot and sweet, celery and lettuce.  A  leftover pork chop that I will 
dice for meat on the salad.  Then thinking  that I might bake a potato and 
moving further down the cooler and finding some  Breakstone sour cream.  Leaning 
over to reach not a top one but one further  back.  Feeling my shorts 
hiking up in the back, and almost blushing as I  think maybe the bottom of my ass 
cheeks might be showing.  The warm flush  quickly subdued by the 
refrigeration.  Eyes closing as I feel my nipples  hardening more.  The small pebbles 
now thick nubs, pushing quite noticeably  at my thin cotton top. 
    Almost thinking that maybe I should have worn  a bra.  And as I reach 
for another sour cream container, thinking maybe I  should have worn a thong 
at least.  Balancing for a couple of seconds on my  toes and then standing 
upright.  Catching the look of a young man as I drop  the container into the 
basket.  Oh, smiling to myself, he was looking and I  think he might have 
got an eye full.  As I turn to him, I see his eyes  drawn to my chest.  No, 
not my breasts, but the hard nipples thrusting at  the tank top.  Smiling at 
him, "excuse me", pushing past him, just brushing  the side of body with my 
right hip.  Seeing a confused expression on his  face, as I pass him.  The 
flush from being caught looking, and then the  soft body check as I pass him.  
Wishing I had on high heels, as I try to  put a little extra wiggle into my 
flip flop steps.  Adding six pack of J  Dundee honey brown ale and then 
walking to the checkout. 
    The young man two people behind me in line as  I wait to you my credit 
card.  Looking appraisingly at him, young man  middle twenties.  My height, 
so just under six foot.  Slender built  and dark brown hair and "oh gawd"  
piercing deep blue eyes.  Seeing  his eyes on my chest as I look down and 
see, that I did have some affect on  him.  Smiling to myself as I take my 
plastic bags of "goddies" out to my  pickup truck.  Opening the coolers in the 
rear seat and putting the  perishable items in the safety of the portable 
refrigeration.
    The heat sapping my energy quickly as I lock  up the vehicle and walk 
to the gardening section of the complex.  Finding a  flatbed push cart and 
wheeling it awkwardly into the mazy of plants and assorted  greeneries.  The 
wheels threatening to turn the awkward cart into the  various displays at 
every step.  Wending my way to the vegetable hot  houses and into the narrow 
aisles, plants overflowing even onto the floor.   Love the selection of 
available vegetables.........starting with broccoli, and  then onion sets, 
tomatoes and hot and sweet peppers.  Working my way around  the flats of plants.  
Picturing to myself how I will plant them in my  garden.  Opening my eyes 
from the visualization and seeing the young man  again with a partial flat of 
peppers.  Thinking to myself, that he can't be  too bad if he is a gardener.  
Adding red cabbage and then thinking I need  some bean seeds.  Making a 
mental note, as I see the young man closer  now.  Giving him a smile and then 
looking down again at the  eggplants.  Trying to decide whether to buy the 
purple or the finger  eggplants. 
    Dropping the container of four, as I feel a  hand move up the inside of 
my thigh.  Gasping in surprise as I take a deep  breath.  Wanting to turn 
around and give, the young man, a piece of my  mind.  But then feeling the 
long fingers, moving again along the inside of  my thighs.  Moaning and then 
biting my lip, as I feel the fingers touch the  edges of my labia lips.  My 
hand reaching between my legs and touching the  stroking fingers.  Not 
pulling them away, but weakly touching the wamr  digits.  Feeling my nipples 
hardening again against my top.  Them  material caressing them as they swell, 
still biting my lower lip, as my legs  tremble.  Taking rapid breaths as I feel 
a hand move to my waist and then  up to my small breast
the fingers pinching and rolling the swollen nipple.  Eyes  closed as I 
feel the warmth between my legs as my labia fill with a rush of  blood.  The 
lips becoming fat with my growing arousal.  Hissing as I  feel the fingers 
between my legs, cup and pinch my lips together.  My hand  falling away from 
his as I lean over, and brace myself with my hands.   Hanging my head down as 
I let the arousal take over my body.  Then raising  it quickly, looking 
around and not seeing anyone in this part of the hot house,  no one but the man 
behind me.  Not needing to look back to know it is the  young man I teased 
earlier.
    My own teasing having put thoughts in my  mind, now the thoughts are 
becoming action.  Not able to hold my silence as  I feel a finger pushing 
between my panty less crotch.  The fingers pressing  between my lips, caressing 
the wet walls of my pussy.  My legs opening  their stance, allowing more 
access to my nether parts.  Now feeling my body  pushing to the fingers.  My 
walls squeezing on the fingertips.
    Helpless in my growing passion as I try to  picture the young man that 
is behind me.  The young man who has me spitted  on his fingers.  Moaning 
like a slut as my walls soak his fingers with my  juices.  Feeling the flush 
of humiliation and need both washing over my  face and chest.  My hand 
pulling his from my grasping cunt.   Whispering, "please, fuck me."  Feeling his 
fingers pulling at the loose  pant leg of my running shorts and then the Warm 
bulbous head of his cock as he  pushes it against my hot sweaty pussy lips. 
 Groaning loudly as I feel the  head spread my cunt entrance open.  The 
thick ridges of my labia split and  the another groan, and my cunt walls 
clenching as I feel the head and shaft  slide quickly into my cunt. 
    My body almost bent double as I brace my  hands against the display 
counter.  The rough pubic hairs scratching on my  soft ass cheek.  Hissing as I 
feel his slow pull out of my cunt.   Whimpering with need as I push back, 
not wanting to lose his cock.  The  young man just holding the head at my 
entrance, rubbing the thick spongy head  against the outer walls of my pussy.  
Teasing me with the soft  pressure.  My body trying to push back to the 
head.  Trying to trap  the head of his cock; but the young man, holding my hips 
in his hands as he  masturbates my pussy lips with his cock head.  My legs 
weakening every time  his crown rubs over my exposed pearl.  Whimpering with 
real need as I  hyperventilate.  My breath ragged as I try unsuccessfully to 
take his cock  back into my pussy.
    Hearing him laughing,  "you liked  teasing me, didn't you bitch?"  "How 
does it feel to be the one  tease?"  The fat cock head just parting my 
swollen lips.  Just  brushing against the sensitive nerve endings, just 
momentarily touching the  raised clit.  "Hold still."  My body stopping moving for a 
moment, and  then feeling his cock sliding into my tunnel again.  My walls 
twitching on  it, legs trembling.  Then feeling a hard slap on my ass.  
Bumping my  head on the display as I jerk in reaction to the ass slap.  "Hold 
still you  needy bitch, or I will leave you like this."
    My nipples aching against my shirt, taking  deep breaths to keep from 
moving.  Feeling the cock filling my vagina, as  my walls squeeze gently.  
Then hearing the man behind me, one hand still  steadying my hip.  "Yeah, you 
need to get back here in the garden  section.  The hot house that says 
eggplant on it.  You better hurry  bro."  The man pulling partway from my cunt.  
"Oh, wow, I'll be right  there,"  the words from the speaker of the phone 
sounding loud, as I grasp  the meaning.
    Then feeling the young man pulling his cock  free from my pussy.  His 
fingers pulling at my shorts, sliding them over my  hips, and then pushing 
them down my legs.  Lifting one and stepping out and  then spreading them wide 
again.  The man quickly finding the fat cunt lips  between my thighs and 
pushing the knobby end into my juicy cunt.  Gasping  as I feel the hard 
fucking strokes of his cock.  Pressing his pubic hair  against my soft ass cheeks. 
 The wet slap of flesh as his cock and my cunt  lips come together and the 
softer suction sound as his cock pulls from the  grasping ring.  The man 
reaching and pushing my tank top up my chest,  exposing the small mounds of my 
breasts and the long thick nipples.  My  walls clamping on the cock as he 
rolls the sensitive nipples in his  fingers.  Then a moan of pain and pleasure 
as he pinches hard on the raised  nerve endings.  Twisting and pulling on 
the turgid tips.  My walls  clenching in response to each of his pinches. 
    Not caring what or who is in the hot house,  as I grind back on his 
cock.  My mind and core focusing on the building  sensations in my body.  
Grunting with each hard stroke of his cock.   The slapping of flesh loud in my 
ears.  A roaring of blood filling my brain  as my nerve ending are raw with a 
need for release.  Feeling the man  reaching and pulling my pony tail, 
lifting my head to see another young man,  shorter and heavier looking at me.  
"Tell him that you want to take care of  him also."  My eyes wide as the hair 
pulls my scalp and flesh taut.   Looking at the man as I moan loudly.  
Hoarsely whispering to the young man.  "Please, can I have your cock."  Hissing 
loudly as my lips purse and I feel  a spasm of cramping in my cunt.  A long 
orgasm, shaking my body as I quiver  and clench on the cock buried deep 
inside me.  Whimpering and moaning mixed  as the man behind me fucks me harder.  
My body lowering more and breasts  now brushing the display counter as my 
body pushed back to his cock.  "Tell  me what you want you old fucking cunt."  
Punctuating each word with a hard  thrust of his cock. 
    Trembling as I force out the words.   "Please cum in me.  Breed me with 
your seed."  The words tumbling from  my dry lips as I feel another spasm 
of release deep inside my core.   Knowing he is right, I am an old fucking 
cunt, needing to be used by this man  and his friend.  After more hard 
strokes, as he holds my head up by my  hair.  His friend taking pictures.  His cock 
expands and his thick  white cum splatters deep against the walls and 
opening of my womb.  His  hand fingers digging into the soft flesh of my belly as 
he spew warm jet after  another of his thick seed into my cunt.  Finally 
pulling free from my body  and turning my head and shoving his cock into my 
mouth.  "suck it clean you  filthy whore."  Wetting my lips and licking and 
sucking at the slowly  deflating cock.  Tasting his white slick cum on my lips 
and in my  mouth.
    Then feeling him pushing me to the floor, to  my knees.  Looking up and 
seeing the cock of the other man already hard and  swollen with blood.  The 
veins standing out on the smooth surface as he  grasps my hair and pushes 
the gland into my mouth.  Then working my lips on  his cock like a cunt.   
Guiding my head with my hair up and down his  shaft.  His musk, not arousing 
but smelling of piss as I work my cheeks on  his cock head.  Tonguing and 
licking and sucking the  turgid  organ.  Eyes watering as he skull fucks me.  
Spit and drool sliding  down my chin and splattering onto my chest and 
thighs.  Feeling the creamy  cum sliding from my gapping cunt and slowly oozing to 
my cunt lips and thighs  and puddling on the floor beneath me.  This man 
not last as long as his  friend.  Feeling the urgency, as his cock head swells 
and I feel the first  blast of cum in my mouth, then the man pulling my 
head back and the cock popping  free and the next eruption of white ropy seed 
coating my nose and cheeks.   Two more warm jets of cum and a splattering of 
drops as he coats my face and  breasts and thighs with his pearly white seed.
    The first young man, lifting my head up and  looking down at me.  "How 
do you feel now cock teaser?" The two men  walking away laughing as they 
view the pictures on their cells phones.   Pushing myself up weakly from the 
stone floor, and pulling on my shorts.   My lower body still splattered with 
cum, as I use my fingers to wipe at the cum  on my face and chest.  Cleaning 
myself up as best I can and then pushing my  cart to the brussel sprout 
plants.  Taking a pot of them and then walking  to the checkout, feeling my cunt 
lips bruised and still swollen.  My  nipples hard pebbles on my chest and 
cum oozing slowly from my cream filled cunt  and staining my shorts and legs. 
 Quickly paying for the  plants and  pushing the cart to my vehicle.
    Smiling as I feel the strain as I climb onto  the seat, knowing I have 
been planted good already.
        
    
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