Subject:     Fun in a Grocery Store With My Cousin 
Story Codes: f-solo veg exhib 
Diary date:  April 13, 2002 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

It seems funny to me that of all my diary entries this is the one people seem 
to have the hardest time believing.  Well, I guess I can understand why but 
that still doesn't make it any less true.  Admittedly it represents what was 
probably our wildest day at the store but that’s why I wrote about it and not 
some other day.  This just goes to show you what happens when two sluts try 
to outdo one another!

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 - Growing Up With My Cousin
   Chapter 2 – Grocery Store Husbands
   Chapter 3 – The Drive to the Grocery Store
   Chapter 4 – Teasing a Husband
   Chapter 5 – Fun with Vegetables


Chapter 1 - Growing Up With My Cousin
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My Aunt Linda (my mother’s younger sister) was divorced early in her 
marriage.  Apparently her husband wasn’t as able to deal with her family 
obligations as he claimed when they got married leaving her with the horrible 
choice of having to choose between her family and her marriage.  She was 
raised the same as me in that that your priorities in life are God, family 
and marriage so she really didn’t have a choice when it came down to it.  

My Aunt’s experience definitely served as a lesson to me when it came time to 
accepting my own marriage proposal.  Before I said “yes” I made sure my 
husband understood my obligations as a wife AND a daughter.  Fortunately my 
husband has dealt with it better than hers did.  Steve may not like being 
included when I am with my dad but at least he isn’t afraid to take advantage 
of the opportunities he now has with my mom!

So anyway, as a result of being a single mother, Aunt Linda and my cousin 
Kristi pretty much spent most of their time over at our house which made them 
more like a second mom and younger sister than an aunt and cousin.  I never 
really was as close to my aunt as I was my own mother but when it came to my 
cousin, we’ve been inseparable since we were little girls.

As we entered our teen years, Kristi and I became more curious about our 
sexuality which led to some rather interesting times.  I was fifteen and she 
was thirteen when we started masturbating together.  We would watch each 
other get off and try to time it so we would cum together as we talked about 
the boys I’d fucked and the ones she wanted to.  

The next year Kristi started having sex too and we had some pretty hot times 
together in our bedrooms as we would masturbate together while comparing the 
cocks of the boys in school.  We never touched each other, only ourselves.  I 
didn’t tell Kristi when I started having sex with my dad and at the same time 
(as I learned later) she wasn't telling me about the stuff going on between 
her and her mom.  It wasn't until after my first year of college that we 
learned about what each of us were doing and actually started having sex 
together.

In addition to having fun masturbating together, we also enjoyed going out 
and teasing guys as a team.  At first we went to the typical locations - 
malls, parking lots, and so forth.  We’d wear revealing clothes and see which 
could get the most looks, returning home to get off as we imagined what the 
guys were doing at home thinking about what we’d done in front of them.

Later we expanded our horizons and found that it could be even more fun in 
more exotic places.  One of my personal favorites was the local grocery 
store.  This may sound odd at first but there are all sorts of possibilities.

Do you always wash the vegetables you buy at the local grocery store before 
you eat them?  If not, I bet you will after reading this!


Chapter 2 –Grocery Store Husbands
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One thing you can count on when you go to a grocery stores – there will be at 
least one bored-out-his-mind husband walking stoically his wife, leaning over 
the cart as he pushes it behind his wife.  Obviously he’s wishing that he 
were somewhere else, anywhere else but in this hell of a store.  Well, for 
naughty girls like me such guys are like shooting fish in a barrel when it 
comes to teasing. 

When I see one of these sad men I wonder if in his boredom he looking at the 
young girls in the store, recalling his teenage days when he would be groping 
his teenage girlfriend in the back seat of his parent’s car.  When he 
eventually married her I’m sure they had a great sex life but then over the 
years that sexy teenage girl slowly evolved into the frumpy middle-aged woman 
he’s now following like a whipped puppy.  Is he looking at girls like me now 
and secretly longing for those years when he had so many wasted 
opportunities? 

One look at his wife and it’s easy to see why he might be thinking such 
things.  Why is it that so many wives no longer seem to care about themselves 
after the third child and years of housekeeping?  Without hardly realizing it 
she’s been steadily gaining weight until she’s now literally twice the girl 
he’d married.  

What was once daily sex is now maybe once a week, or even less leaving 
masturbation as his primary, if not ONLY, outlet for relieving his sexual 
frustrations.  If she’s like what most husbands have told me about their 
wives then she hasn’t sucked his cock in years.  Sex is limited to the 
missionary position and only in bed with the lights out.

With all that I can just imagine the filthy thoughts he must be thinking when 
he sees a girl like me walking down the aisle.   Does he look at my ass and 
long for one more shot at his glory days, praying for just one last 
opportunity to feel the warmth of the soft body of a hot young slut like me 
instead of the nasty rolls of fat his wife now has to offer.  Was he wishing 
he could feel his neglected cock deep inside my tight shaved teenage pussy 
instead of his wife’s stretched-out hairy cunt, now all but hidden between 
her thick fatty thighs?

As he walks down the aisle does his cock stir as he stares at my boobs, 
dreaming of how they would feel in his hands as I suck the last drops of cum 
from the incredible orgasm he’d just experienced thanks to my fantastic 
blowjob?  Does he realize that when he looks at me when he thinks I don’t see 
that I know full well his eyes are on me?


Chapter 3 – The Drive to the Grocery Store
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It was the spring of my senior year of high school and I’d just turned 
seventeen. The often unpredictable weather at that time of year was beautiful 
today – perfect to shed the heavy winter clothes and break out the slutty 
shorts and halters. 

Preparing for one of my “adventures” was not something I took lightly.  
Kristi and I both liked to wear skimpy shorts and revealing tops such as t-
shirts cut off just below our bustline.  The bras and panties remained home 
of course and all we added was a cute pair of white sneakers.  I preferred to 
tie my hair back in a ponytail to give me that “school girl” appeal.

A little makeup – some blush and eye shadow with maybe a touch of lipstick 
was all I used as I didn’t want to look too sophisticated. Rather I wanted 
the guys to see me as an “innocent” teenager, maybe even imagine me as their 
young daughter, the one they sneaked looks at night when she wore her flimsy 
nightie, wishing they could substitute for her boyfriend for just one 
glorious night.

It’s always sort of funny for me how most fathers claim they don’t think of 
their daughters that way.  Yet once you break down the walls and work through 
their inhibitions I’ve found that while virtually no fathers ever actually 
fondle their daughters, almost every one of them HAS considered it in their 
fantasies and even masturbated about it more than a few times.

Based on my own experience with them, I think it’s more the exception to the 
rule for a father NOT to fantasize about his daughter climbing in bed with 
him and sucking her daddy's horny cock, maybe even riding it and finally 
letting him cum in her.  For 99.99% of them it never goes beyond fantasy so 
what does it hurt?  If nothing else it provides opportunities for girls like 
me to role-play for them, allowing them to live out their fantasies as best 
as they can.

On the way to the grocery store I was driving my mom’s car with Kristi in the 
front passenger seat next to me.  I looked over at her and as always, found 
myself admiring her petite little body.  Her denim shorts were pulled up high 
on her thin legs well into her crotch leaving them almost totally exposed.  
The thin t-shirt she was wearing was barely hiding her small perky boobs and 
I couldn't help but admire her taut stomach that was revealed below.  While I 
found myself often thinking about my cousin in such ways, even though we both 
loved to fuck guys and masturbate together we had never had sex with each 
other.

To the best of my knowledge, Kristi had no idea that I’d been fucking my 
parents for the past couple of years and I certainly hadn’t told her that her 
mom had joined in soon afterwards.  My assumption that Kristi was pretty much 
like me before I started fucking my parents.  What would she say if she knew 
of her mothers’ incestual relationship with her dad when she was so young?  
Would it shock her to know that her mom and mine had been fucking my dad 
since they were in high school? 

Indeed, our grandfather had first taken my mom’s virginity while her sister 
Linda watched – only to be fucked herself by him not long afterwards!  My own 
parents wanted to be sure they never forced or intimidated me into having sex 
with them so it wasn't until I took the first step almost a year ago that 
they finally revealed all the family “secrets” to me (or so I thought at the 
time).  Maybe someday Kristi would join us when she got older. 

Little did I know the joke was on me.  It would be over another year from 
today later before I would find out that while Kristi may not have been aware 
of the sexual ties between our families, she and her mom had their own little 
“special” mother-daughter relationship going.  While I knew they had slept in 
the same bed since the divorce, I’d never even considered that they might be 
doing a lot more than just sleeping together when they sharing that bed!  I 
would have been especially surprised had I know how young she was when it 
started.

Looking at Kristi today, I could easily see why she was so popular with the 
boys.  God she looked hot!  While my only sexual experiences to date had been 
with our mothers, I found myself wondering what it would be like to be with 
Kristi.  I was totally into guys at the time but that didn't mean I didn't 
wonder once in a while what it would be like to be with another girl.  Who 
better to experiment with than my own cousin with whom I’d already shared so 
much as it was?

My lustful interest today in Kristi must have been a bit more blatant than I 
realized because it wasn't long before long Kristi looked over at me and 
caught me red-handed sneaking a peak at her crotch.

“Hey! Eyes on the road cousin!” she said jokingly.

Despite me irreverent thoughts about what I wanted to do to her pussy, my 
face flushed just a bit at being caught.  Kristi laughed at my reaction 
saying, “Oh sure Kelly, and since when are you embarrassed looking at me? God 
I can't wait to have some fun this afternoon!”

I noticed she was starting to rub her breasts as she said that and I knew 
then that she was in one of her horny moods.  Then again, I think she was 
always in a horny mood sometimes!  Hmmmmmm, it was promising to be an 
interesting day!

“Now don’t get too carried away before we even get there girl.” I pretended 
to scold her, “Save some for the store.”

Kristi looked at me with a sexy grin on her face and said, “Oh? And why not 
have some fun now?” 

With that she reached her hands under her T-shirt and massaged both of her 
exposed breasts more vigorously.  She closed her eyes and slouched back in 
the seat a bit.  Reaching to her side, she lowered the seat further back such 
that she was lying back more than sitting in the seat.  A low moan escaped 
from her lips as she pinched her cute nipples and ran her fingers in small 
circles around them.  I kept glancing over to her as much as I could without 
getting us both killed in traffic.

“Fuck this,” she huffed as she unbuttoned her shorts and lowered them to her 
ankles, “I can’t wait any longer.”

She laid back again with her thin legs spread wide apart and her bare ass on 
the cool leather seat.  Her right hand slipped between her awesome tight 
thighs and started rubbing her pussy.  Damn, people were all around us in 
traffic and here she was masturbating bottomless in the seat next to me, 
confirming yet again that the little slut had no shame whatsoever - and I 
loved her for it!

“Oh god Kelly – did I tell you what Chuck and I did last week?” she asked me 
as she paused for a moment.  My attention were on some heavy traffic at the 
moment so when I didn’t respond right away she continued, “He fucked me in 
his little sister’s bed.   God it was so wild!”

It must have been because she paused to let out a shallow gasp as she drove 
her middle finger deep into her wet pussy.  She had her eyes closed tightly 
and I was sure she was recalling how it felt to have her latest boy toy 
fucking her.

“You know what REALLY got me hot though?” she asked.

I just shook my head, which she probably didn’t see but continued on anyway.

“He told me he wanted to do me in her bed because he wanted to fuck her and 
this was almost just as good.  Oh fuck Kelly, I came so hard when he told me 
that.  Can you imagine him screwing his eleven year-old sister? Oh my god 
that would be so cool to see, don't you think?”

Kristi was really going at it now.  She must’ve really been turned on by the 
thought of a brother fucking his preteen sister because she wasn’t far from 
having an orgasm already.  I had to admit between seeing her masturbating and 
the thought of her being fucked by Chuck had me getting pretty hot between 
the legs as well.

Holding onto the steering wheel with one hand, I reached down and unbuttoned 
my own shorts and reached down into them.  As best I could I started 
masturbating myself, wishing I could pull the shorts down further.  Damn it 
felt so good!  

What I really wanted was to stop the car and swing her legs up on the seat 
and lick her dripping wet pussy.  It seemed lately that every time I watched 
Kristi masturbate I was so jealous of her fingers.  I would have loved to 
have my tongue on her clit in place of them, my own fingers and tongue up her 
smooth pussy.  Sometimes I would cum as I played with myself, imagining how 
she tasted after she came while we were in a tight 69.

Now only a month away from her sixteenth birthday, Kristi had already fucked 
as many guys in less than two years than I had since losing my virginity 
three years ago.  It seemed that every boy in school wanted a piece of her 
and I wouldn’t have bet against her doing them all before she graduated.

“Oh... my... god!” she moaned as her hips arched into the air.  She now had 
three fingers in her pussy, pushing them in as far as she could.  She held 
herself up like that, suspended a foot off the seat as she allowed her orgasm 
to consume her.

What a fucking slut! I could smell her sweet pussy odor as she used her wet 
fingers to massage her clit.  By now my own pussy was hot and I would’ve 
given most anything for her to lick me and bring me to a climax.  Just one 
lick was all it would take as horny as I was at the moment.

As it was I just rubbed myself, enjoying the show going on next to me as I 
waited for a red light, praying it wouldn’t change any time soon.

“Mmmmmmm, that’s so much better now,” she said as much to herself as me.

Kristi brought her cum-covered fingers up to her mouth and sucked on them, 
drawing all her juices from them.  I could just imagine how sweet she must 
have tasted.  Mmmmmmm, I bet she tasted even better with her boyfriend’s cum 
draining from her freshly fucked pussy! 

We were only a few blocks from the Giant Eagle grocery store by now so it was 
time to straighten ourselves up.

“Let’s go you little slut,” I teased her, “Get those shorts back on and pull 
your top down before someone arrests us!”

Kristi laughed as she pulled them back on saying, “Alright but God I really 
needed that!”

I pulled into the Giant Eagle parking lot and amazingly was able to find a 
space close to the entrance.  The lot was surprisingly empty which was fine 
with me.  Having some space to ourselves made it easier for me to finish what 
I hadn’t been able to do while I was driving.

“Go girl!” Kristi encouraged me as I slipped my shorts down and started 
rubbing myself in earnest.  God I felt so horny! 

Just then some people walked by on their way to the entrance.  Maybe  they 
saw me but probably not as they didn't take a second look or anything.  It 
didn't matter to me one way or another, I needed to get myself off badly.

Kristi was watching me, licking her lips as she turned in her seat to get a 
better view.  I love being watched when I masturbate so if anything it just 
helped me as I closed my eyes and imagined it was Kristi fingering me 
instead. 

“Oh god!” I sighed as I slouched in my seat and rubbed my clit as quickly as 
I could.  Kristi wasn't saying a word but even with my eyes closed I could 
almost feel her eyes staring at me.  God, why doesn’t she touch me?

Finally I came and pulled my shorts back into place.  I checked myself out in 
the mirror and other than being a little flushed I looked OK so we both got 
out and headed into the store holding hands.


Chapter 4 – Teasing a Husband
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Just walking in the store was interesting.  We passed one family with a wife, 
husband and two little rug rats.  The wife was practically screaming at the 
brats to stay out of the street while the husband looked up in the air like 
he was praying for someone to kill him and free him from this purgatory.

As Kristi and I walked by I could see that his eyes were glued to us, looking 
us over from top to bottom although he must have been a legs and ass man from 
the way he spent most of the time looking at those.  I teasingly wiggled my 
butt just a bit more to give him a little show.

Just then his wife yelled at him to act his age and get going.  He looked 
away quickly and with a sheepish grin quickened his pace to catch up with his 
overbearing bitch of a wife.

Kristi looked at me and we both burst into laughter.  His wife gave us a 
withering stare and I could see the word “sluts” forming on her lips.  Well, 
that was just fine with me.  Heck, If I wasn't a slut then I wouldn’t be 
dressed like one and heading into the grocery store to act like one!  I 
wonder what she would have said if she had known that instead of insulting 
me, I took it as a compliment?

Entering the store, we didn’t bother with a shopping cart.  We weren't going 
to be buying anything so what was the point?  Still holding hands, we went 
down the end aisle in search of our first horny dad.

It didn’t take long as dead ahead was the stereotypical husband shopping with 
his wife.  She was looking over everything and filling the cart as he slowly 
pushed it behind her.  The wife was dressed in some hideous blouse and shorts 
outfit that looked like they were fresh off the garage sale rack.  She must 
have been a good hundred pounds overweight with heavy boobs that hung low 
despite the heroic efforts of her bra.  Her scraggly hair was pulled back 
into a bun and I doubt it had seen any shampoo in a few days.

Meanwhile the husband was maybe early to mid thirties.  Unlike his fat wife, 
he obviously worked out.  While he wasn't in his high school football shape, 
he wasn't fat either although there was a hint of a beer belly starting to 
form.  He was wearing faded jeans, white tennis shoes and a polo shirt, 
nothing exactly stylish.

I couldn’t imagine what it must be like for him to see his wife’s fat ass 
ahead of him.  Was he wondering what happened to the sexy girl he’d married 
that was now most likely gone forever?  Kristi elbowed me and we grinned at 
each other in silent agreement as we prepared for some fun.

Slipping in just ahead of him but behind his wife who had moved further ahead 
than usual, we waited until she wasn’t looking and then we both bent over to 
look at something on a lower shelf.  Not finding whatever it was we were 
looking for, we took aim at the top shelf, stretching up on our toes for a 
better look.  

In both case our shorts pulled up into our crotches letting our asses hang 
out while he got a flash of the underside of our boobs when our t-shirts rode 
up.  Of course we acted as if nothing happened and pretended we didn't even 
notice him staring at us.  Moving on, we passed his wife who was totally 
clueless as to the exhibition we had just put on for her husband.

We waited in the next aisle until they appeared.  Acting as though we had 
forgotten something from the first aisle, we walked past them and smiled at 
him as we giggled like school girls.  His eyes followed us while his wife 
moved on so we had quick kiss.  It wasn’t just a peck on the cheek but full 
on the lips.  I didn't look back as I didn't want to spook him but I knew he 
had to be watching us.  At the moment though I wasn't sure what was turning 
me on more - kissing Kristi or him watching me kiss her.

He was almost TOO easy – his eyes were on us every chance he got except when 
his fat wife was at the cart.  Finally we let him be and moved on before his 
wife got suspicious of why we were trailing them.  Sort of like “catch and 
release” I guess you could say. 

Mmmmmmm, I would’ve loved to have seen him when they got home.  No doubt he 
would be heading straight to the bathroom to jerk off, thinking of what it 
would be like to fuck someone like us again for just one more time in his 
pathetic life.


Chapter 5 – Fun with Vegetables
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As much as I love it, teasing married men is only half the fun to be had in a 
grocery store.  Masturbation is one of my all-time favorite activities and 
doing it in public just makes it all that much hotter.  So what better place 
to do it than the vegetable section of a grocery store?  

God, talk about having a wide variety of options!  The key was to find a spot 
where you could see the people coming and going without being seen right away 
yourself, at least not ALL of you seen.  Depending on whose turn it was, one 
of us would act as the lookout while the other played with herself using 
whatever was available.

My personal favorite is a long, slim cucumber.  With Kristi there to serve as 
lookout, after choosing a fine specimen I would pull my shorts down just 
enough to let me slip it in my pussy and then masturbate with it.

It was as such times that wearing such tight shorts was a disadvantage.  If 
they had been baggier then I could have just pulled the crotch to the side 
and slipped it in which would have made it so much easier.  Then again, 
having to drop my shorts WAS a lot more sluttier and hence made me hornier.

Sometimes if there is someone shopping nearby I like to do it when they’re 
facing away from me, which makes it even hotter for me.  The risk of them 
suddenly turning and catching me with my hands down the front

The ultimate turn-on is to watch later and see who takes my pussy cum-covered 
“toy” home with them.  I wonder if they realize when they’re holding it that 
only a few moments before it had been deep in my pussy and was now covered 
with my cum.  It may even be a bit damp still but she thinks it is just water 
sprayed by the store clerk earlier.  Then I fantasize about her taking it 
home to her husband, cutting it up without washing it and then serving it in 
a salad to the whole family.  Then the whole family gets a little taste of 
me!

On this particular day it was Kristi’s turn to do herself first.  After our 
little adventure with the husband she was raging horny and ready to go.  

In this particular store the fruits and vegetable department was arranged in 
a number of separate islands rather than just rows so it would be difficult 
for anyone to see her from a distance until they got close.  I stood a little 
ways away where I could still see her but yet keep one eye on the people 
coming and going.

Store traffic this day was still really light so there were plenty of times 
when we were the only people in the area.  When the coast was clear I looked 
at Kristi and we both grinned, ready to get started.  Like me, Kristi’s 
favorite vegetable was also a long cucumber.   She’d already picked one out 
while we were waiting, selecting one that wasn't too thick yet long enough 
for her to get a good grip and still get enough of it inside of her.

While waiting Kristi had already unbuttoning the top of her shorts and 
unzipped them.  They were tight but she was able to reach her hand down them 
and start playing with herself to get ready for her “toy”.  As horny as we 
both were then she jumped a bit when she first touched her clit.  If she was 
in any condition like I was, I could imagine how swollen and wet it was 
already and the jolt she must have felt when her fingers first touched it.

She leaned back against the counter and rubbed herself, her other hand 
drifting to her breast and rubbing it through her all but transparent t-
shirt.  I could see her dark nipples already poking through the thin cotton 
material and I reached for mine for just a moment, squeezing my boobs and 
feeling the rush I always get whenever I do that.

Just then I spotted an older woman coming towards us and hissed at Kristi.  
Her eyes rolled and she pouted but she took her hand out of her shorts, 
sucking her pussy wetted finger for just a moment to get a nice taste of 
herself.  She just turned toward the counter and pretended to be inspecting 
the fruit and vegetables there without even bothering to zip them back up, 
let alone button them up again.

The old lady (she must have been at least in her sixties) picked out some 
tomatoes and went on her way.  No sooner than her back was turned and she was 
heading out than Kristi was back at it again.  While she was fingering 
herself she reached for the cucumber she’d picked out and started to suck on 
it like a delicious cock.  God she looked so sexy!  I wanted so bad to join 
her but I’d my turn a couple of weeks before in this same store so it was 
Kristi’s turn today.

Kristi had to pause a couple of times more as people came and went but each 
time I could tell it was harder for Kristi to stop.  The last time she didn't 
even bother to pull her shorts together and I really was turned on seeing 
this young mother with her little boy in the cart standing next to her 
picking out vegetables and not realizing that the teenage slut next to her 
had her pants undone and was waiting impatiently for her to leave so she 
could go back to masturbating.  If they hadn’t been so tight the shorts would 
have dropped to her knees!

Actually, the soccer mom was pretty cute and I wondered what her reaction 
would be if she were to “catch” Kristi in the act.  Well, that would 
certainly be one for the Kelly Fantasy files!

When the coast was clear once again Kristi had enough of just her fingers and 
was looking for more stimulation.  When it was my turn the last time I’d worn 
loose gym shorts which I could pull to the side and slip my chosen veggie in 
me without having to get too dangerously undressed. The “problem” Kristi was 
facing today was that her shorts were so tight she couldn’t slip anything 
into the crotch with them on.

Well, Kristi didn’t have a reputation as the number one slut in her class for 
nothing.  She must have known that I knew she was in a tough spot and that I 
was waiting eagerly to see what she would come up.  Kristi looked at me and 
then around the store once for herself and gave me a sly grin.  Quick as a 
wink she slipped her shorts down to her ankles and settled down in a 
crouching position such that her bare ass was resting on the backs of her 
heels.  She had her knees spread wide, giving her full access to her bare 
little pussy.

Damn, I couldn't believe the nerve she had, to be bottomless right there in 
the middle of the fruits and vegetable section!  Using one hand to spread 
apart her pussy lips, she quickly slipped the cucumber she’d been sucking on 
right up her hot and wet pussy hole.  She let a gasp that was loud enough for 
me to hear as at least four inches of cucumber disappeared inside of her 
hungry pussy.  She could probably have taken more easily but what was the 
point?  Actually just a couple of inches is really all you need to get off, 
if that.

Not wasting any valuable time, Kristi stroked the cucumber in and out her 
pussy quickly.  This wasn’t intended to be a marathon but rather a sprint to 
the finish line with an orgasm waiting at the end.

As for me, I was having a really hard time keeping watch as I didn't want to 
take my eyes off the little vixen.  I glanced around and my heart pounded 
when I realized that two housewives were already half-way through the produce 
department and I hadn’t seen them!  I quickly hissed at Kristi and 
frantically pointed out the oncoming herd (each must have weighed over 200 
pounds!)

Kristi’s eyes widened and she quickly withdrew the cucumber and tried to pull 
up her shorts as she stood up.  As tight as they were, it wasn't easy, so she 
circled around the island keeping opposite of the women trying to get the 
shorts over her ass.  Thank goodness it was as small as it was or she never 
would have gotten them up in time.

Fortunately the women stuck together (did I mention something about a 
“herd”?)  It was fortunate in that if they had approached from opposite sides 
there was no way Kristi could have hidden the fact that her tiny shorts were 
only halfway up in butt.  As she circled she passed by me and shook her head 
at me.

“Gee thanks for the warning cousin,” she said trying to sound mad but not 
carrying it off well, “Cutting it a little close today aren’t we?”

“Oh god I’m so sorry Kristi!” I said as I started to try and explain to her 
what had happened.

She was already walking away from me and just turned and shook her finger at 
me like I was a naughty girl.  When she got back to her cucumber she turned 
to me and smiled as she quickly got back into her original position.  I think 
the whole episode actually turned her on even more if that were possible and 
she started to softly moan as she masturbated.

Suddenly I heard a gasp and I turned to see if she was OK.  Kelly’s head was 
stretched back and her eyes were closed as she stroked the cucumber in and 
out of her.  I knew from plenty of past experience with that expression that 
she was having an orgasm.  If someone had come by now it was all over because 
I knew that once Kristi started cumming nothing stopped her until she was 
satisfied.

I watched her adoringly, just as I had so many times, seeing her cute face 
flush beet red as she held the cumber steady, as much of it in her as should 
could without losing her grip on it.  I could see her hips thrusting back and 
forth on it like she was riding her favorite boyfriend's cock which in her 
mind was probably exactly what she was doing.  She was holding her breath in, 
shivering as her orgasm consumed her.

I don't think I can ever tire of watching a girl cum, especially my cousin.  
She was so petite it was hard to believe she was fifteen (almost sixteen) 
when her body looked more the size of a twelve or thirteen year-old.  That 
was one thing I knew the boys she fucked loved.  Not many of them would have 
the chance to fuck a twelve year-old girl but with Kristi they must have felt 
like they were.

I was getting worried that it was long overdue for someone to drop by when 
Kristi finally pulled the cucumber out of her and placed in carefully on top 
the pile behind her as she pulled up her shorts and fixed herself up 
properly.  She came over by me, still breathing heavily from having just 
masturbated so hard. 

“Well,” I said, “looks like you enjoyed yourself!”

Kristi rolled her eyes as she replied, “Oh my god, that was soooooo hot.  I’m 
really tempted to do it again – what do you think?”

“Not so fast girl,” I replied with a wicked smile.  “If anything, it should 
be me next!”

A large group of shoppers came through just then.  Thank goodness they hadn’t 
come just a few minutes ago!  Another mom went by, her young baby secure in a 
car carrier that was mounted on the grocery cart.  We both watched intently 
as she started to investigate the cucumbers.

Kristi elbowed me as the mom picked up the one Kristi had been using to 
masturbate with! I could see that it was still wet with her pussy and cum but 
then a lot of the veggies were still that way.  She put it in a plastic bag 
and placed it in her grocery cart as Kristi giggled softly.  When she had 
left Kristi was certainly pleased with herself.

“Damn, I wonder if she washes her vegetables before serving them.  Think her 
husband will taste me on it?”

I was also fantasizing about a family eating a salad that evening, complete 
with a cucumber drenched with Kristi’s pussy.  Maybe her hubby would think 
his wife had been naughty with it before she served it.  No matter what, just 
knowing that she was buying a cucumber without any idea where it had been the 
previous ten to fifteen minutes was incredibly erotic. 

We both agreed that we had better leave before we get too horny and did 
something that would get us in trouble.  I couldn't wait to get home as I was 
already envisioning an incredible masturbation session with Kristi as we 
talked about what had happened in the store today.  As we left I noticed that 
the store had security cameras all over the ceiling.  I looked closer and it 
seemed that they were positioned such that they could watch over just about 
the entire store.  With the opaque covers it was impossible to know where 
they were looking at any given time.

I pointed out the cameras to Kristi and she seemed a little shock and 
surprise at first.  Hmmmmmm, did some pervert in security watch us while we 
teased guys and played?  Nobody ever said anything to us but maybe they were 
just enjoying the show.

I liked being watched as much as anyone but this was entirely different as 
the whole point in being watched was KNOWING you were being watched and 
seeing the reaction of the person watching you.  I certainly hoped that they 
weren't recording us! Oh well, even if they did it wouldn’t be the end of the 
world but it would certainly take some explaining!

As we bounced out of the store holding hands, I knew that the eyes of every 
male were glued on us and I felt a tingle in my pussy at the thought.  I 
loved doing things like this and I knew it wouldn’t be long before we were 
back again – except next time it was MY turn!

THE END