Christmas Bonus

I just had to get out of there. Staying with my parents at Christmas time was a great idea in theory; but in practice, their batty-ness that has developed with age left me craving fresh air and some space to breathe.

"I'm just heading down to the shops to grab a few things," I yelled up the staircase as I headed to their ridiculously large SUV. As soon as I left the garage, I felt the tension start to fade; only to have it build back up when I approached the local set of shops. Shopping on Christmas Eve; what was I thinking!?

Turning into the carpark was tough enough. Three separate cars reversed out towards me without the slightest of hesitation until a blast from my horn had them slam on the brakes. Approaching a space large enough for the tank that I was driving; a lady walked out in front of me without a care in the world. I braked; hard. The squeek of my tyres against the surface got her attention, and she turned to me in anger; her long black hair flicking up as she jumped to face me. As we made eye contact I noticed two things; her face melt from anger into one of the most breathtaking smiles id ever seen; and that she had chosen not to wear a bra as her breasts gave the most exquisite of bounces as she landed back on Earth. I gave her a polite wave, which she returned as I parked in the dark underground carpark; maybe the shops weren't all bad....

Entering the supermarket, I was pleasantly surprised to find it wasn't all that crowded. Needing to kill some time, I decided to walk the aisles until something caught my fancy. As I turned into the second aisle I saw the lady from the carpark straining to reach an item from the top shelf; her short dress barely covering her as she stretched; revealing the most perfect curve of an ass that I'd seen for some time. I stood in awe of this beautiful woman; dumbstruck until I noticed her successfully grasp her desired item and return her heels to the ground, with her gaze falling directly onto me.

I was caught; or was I? Scurrying around into the next aisle, I told myself I had gotten away with my wandering eye and continued my aimless perusal. Not 10 seconds into my time in this aisle did the lady enter my aisle and walk in my general direction. I suddenly found myself engrossed in a random item on the shelf, only for her to place her hand on my forearm; her green acrylic nails perfectly complementing her eyes.

"Excuse me?" She asked. At that moment I knew I was caught; I knew she'd seen me and was going to tear me a new one for my perverted ways. I turned to face her, but found her smiling politely. She gestured that she would like to move past me in the crowded aisle, so being the gentleman that I am I moved my back as close to the shelves as possible to allow her through. On first inspection there seemed to be enough room for her to pass, yet as she attempted to make her way past me she ended up brushing herself over me. Her thigh slid along mine; her breasts slid across my lower chest and I felt her warm breath on my neck as her intoxicating scent filled me.

Finally past me, she turned and flashed that million dollar smile and thanked me; her magnificent ass bouncing ever so slightly as she continued away. I was flushed. I was excited. I felt a stirring deep inside me and knew that it was best to keep walking to prevent a full display of my appreciation for the beauty and sexy-ness of this woman.

I turned into the next aisle to find it empty. I was actually surprised at the magnitude of my disappointment! I'd seen this woman three times in my life yet I was disheartened to not see her in this aisle! Taking a deep breath to reset my blood deprived brain, I returned my attention to the shelves; realising that I actually did need the salt that was on the bottom shelf. Lowering myself down so that I could make an informed decision, I heard a clatter at the end of the aisle. It was the lady in the black dress, and she seemed to have dropped some items from her basket. As she leaned forward to pick these up, I was shocked and amazed to see her dress ride up to reveal her bare ass; only the tiniest of black g-strings providing any sort of coverage. Her ass was magnificent. Shapely; but perfectly soft and symmetrical. It was the kind of ass that would haunt a man's dreams. I turned sharply to see if anyone else had a few similar to mine; however it was only me who had the pleasure of seeing her perfect cheeks.

As I turned back towards her; hoping that she was still collecting her items, I found her in the same position; save for now she had turned her face back towards mine; a hint of a sweet mischievous smile on her lips. This time I was absolutely caught red handed and there was no grey area to hide in. Blushing; and feeling my cock rise up in my pants I looked away and heard her footsteps coming towards me more than saw her. As she approached me, she placed her hand flat on my chest, but strode right by me without a word to be spoken.

I had forgotten all about my worries back at my parents place. This goddess had just made my afternoon! I felt freshened and invigorated. I also felt the bulge in my pants which was not appropriate for your friendly neighbourhood supermarket. Setting off again in an attempt to promote blood flow away from the offending area; I found myself at the checkouts and decided to end my shopping trip there.

The checkouts were pumping; it was Christmas Eve after all. I stood in line; absent-mindedly reflecting on the majesty of the sculpted butt and mesmerising smile that I had encountered. The man behind me tapped my shoulder and pointed to a queue which must have just opened up and had a much shorter line than mine. With a smile of thanks I joined that line and waited patiently.

After a few minutes I realised that this line hadn't moved. The man in front of me left and I soon realised the hold up. It was her. She has requested a bag of kindling be brought out to her car, and the call had been made over the PA; however no staff has attended to assist her. Without thinking I suggested that I could simply carry this bag for her; helping to get the line moving. She brushed this off; politely telling me that I didn't need to do that, however I insisted; pointing out that it didn't seem like help was on its way! With a smile from the lady in the black dress, and a shrug from the cashier, I lifted the bag onto my shoulder and we walked out of the supermarket together.

"Thanks so much for helping me out" she said to me a we made our way towards her car.

"No worries at all; I'm parked out this way too" I replied; realising that we actually were headed in the right direction.

"Well, to be fair," she began, " it's probably the least you can do after checking out my ass for half of the afternoon."

Her quip rocked me, but her smile helped stoke my recollections, meaning that once again I felt my cock start to build. As I attempted some sort of witty comeback she said simply "that's me over there;" pointing at a black hatchback which she had reversed in near the end of the carpark.

Within about 10 steps we'd arrived. She opened the boot and gestured for me to place the bag in the back of her car. I straightened; accidentally making incredibly obvious the bulge in my pants. She looked down, smiled and said "I probably should thank you properly." With that she placed her hand on my throbbing cock and kissed my mouth hard. I had to bend my neck down due to the height difference; but her hand was at the perfect height and she rubbed and stroked me until I felt the first drop of precum ooze from my tip.

I broke the kiss, but her hand stayed; teasing and squeezing my cock. "Are you sure?" I asked; to which she replied, "oh, I'm sure," as she unzipped my fly and reached in to grab my rock hard dick. As she pulled it out of my pants, a long thick stream of precum dribbled out of me and onto her hand. She used this to coat my veins and ridges while continuing to stroke me. I let out a moan, which only made her smile more.

Not wanting to be left out; I reached down and slid two fingers along her g-string where her slit was hidden; finishing up at her clit where I pressed down and applied slightly more than the perfect amount of pressure. She let out a moan of her own; and I felt her wetness soak through to my fingertips. Sliding this to the side; I slid my fingers across her bare slit and was surprised at just how wet she was. While I had Ben exploring her; she had begun fully stroking my cock. My purple tip coated in precum and my pulse thumping along the shaft.

She then looked up at me and said the most amazing sentence I've ever heard: "I want you to fuck me." As she finished speaking she turned so that her front was against her car and lifted up her dress to present herself to me. I lined up my tip with her quivering, dripping slit and pressed against her. She moaned so loudly that I was sure someone in the carpark would hear; but the echo's ate her sounds and I was able to slide myself into her.

Once I found our rhythm it was fucking unbelievable. She arched her back and opened herself up to me and I was able to thrust deeply and firmly; pressing her against her car. I continued to fuck her; lifting her heels off of the ground with each powerful thrust.

She turned; her eyes rolling in her head, and half spoe, half moaned "I'm gonna cum; I'm gonna cummmmmmm," her last word melting into a chorus of building moans and groans. She didn't need to beg for more; she turned her face back to look at mine and asked, "Have I been a good girl? Are you going to give this good girl all of your cum?"

That pushed me over the edge and we both felt the massive bursts of my cum shooting deep into her. I moaned into her ear as I wound down and pulled out of her. She simply slid her fingers over her slit; took the mixture of our cum into her mouth and said "Merry Christmas" with a smile that I'll never, ever forget.