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The twenty four hour Walmart isn't exactly the most likely place where I might be found at 2 o'clock in the morning, but I had been out with my boyfriend and we'd been arguing.  I had stormed off and left him at the bar.  I knew he would go straight home, and I didn't want to pick up the fight right away, so I stalled, ending up browsing the store slowly.  There was nearly no one there, until I reached sporting goods.

An old friend, a guy I had known in high school, was there, stocking the shelves.  I stopped to chat.  He smiled and ran his eyes up and down me in appreciation.  I smiled back.  I had been dressed to kill, red leather mini skirt with a loose black sweater, heels, stockings...I knew, even if he hadn't guessed it, that there was nothing on underneath...no panties, no bra.

He came down off his ladder and hugged me, his hands lingering on my ass.  It felt good.  He told me how he was back in school, working there nights to make the rent.  After some time our talk turned to the good ole days of school, when we'd all hung out together.  I told him how much I'd loved his humor and big hands.  Slyly I asked if that were the only big thing he had.  There had always been a rumor about the size of his cock.  One of the girls in the group said that it was a good twelve inches long and thick like an arm.  She was known to exaggerate, and it had been a subject of some speculation.

He blushed a little, but nodded.  "Yes, it is big...probably bigger than any you've ever had."

I was feeling a little horny, so I reached out a hand to his crotch to check.  I ran my hand along the zipper of his jeans, and down between his legs.  He jumped a little, but as I pulled away, his hand pressed mine back.  "Are you still a tease, or do you follow through these days?"  he asked, raising his other hand to my breasts.

"That all depends."  I responded.

"On what?"

"On how horny I am, and right now I'm ready to jump you right here."  I kissed him then, a wet, open mouth kiss that took him a little by surprise.

He kissed back, his hand sliding up under the sweater to grasp at my breasts.  He took me by the hand then and led me away from the front of the department, toward the back where the sales counter was.  He kissed me again, his tongue snaking into my mouth as my hands searched for his belt.  Quickly I had his jeans open and half way to his knees.  His dick sprang out to meet me, a full twelve inches if it was three, and at least three across.  Just the sight of it made me want to cum right there.  I caressed it slowly, up and down as it hardened, then I sank to one knee and began licking it up and down.  I kissed the head, letting it slip into my mouth slowly.  It hardened a little more.  "I think he likes that."  I said with a smirk.

I was so wet I could feel my juices starting to drip from my pussy.  He took his dick from my mouth  and knelt beside me, one hand sliding up under my skirt.  "Hmmm, someone's a little bit wet here." he said with a smile.  He kissed me once more, then turned me around, pushing me down on all fours.  "I've always wanted to fuck you, you know.  Ever since I saw you and Joey in the car at the glen."  I jumped, not knowing we had been seen, but his hand held me down as his cock head touched my cunt.  "You were so hot, humping up and down on him."  He pushed inside, his large size stretching me.  "I watched as you came.  I knew I could do better."

With that he thrust all the way in, the full length of him filling me like I had never felt.  It took my breath away.  Then he began his movement, slowly at first, slow and hard as I adjusted.  Then, his hands grabbed my hips and he started to fuck me...I mean really fuck me.  I grunted and groaned as he pounded into my suddenly sensitive and on-fire pussy, faster and faster, his thick, long rod slipping in on the wetness of my arousal.  My tits bounced with the movement, the hard and erect nipples grazing the cold tile of the floor with each thrust.  His large hands pulled me roughly back to meet his thrusts.

I slipped one hand under to rub at my clit, though the extra stimulation was hardly necessary.  I was already starting to cum, my knees shaking as his cock plunged in and out of me.  I was huffing and moaning and holding on to the counter for balance.  "Oh, yeah...shit, I'm gonna cum."  he groaned as he pounded in a little deeper.  I felt the first of it all the way at the walls of my cunt.  He kept pounding.  The second started on his in-stroke and spurted until he was all but out of me.  With the third he buried himself deeply inside of me and held it, filling up my aching pussy with cream.

When it was done, he pulled out and, always the perfect gentleman, asked if I was okay.  "Well, " I said, "that was a good start."  I stood and adjusted myself, pulling my skirt down.  He was sweating pretty good, and I'm sure I must have looked as though I'd just been fucked.  "I've got a van outside.  When do you get off?"

He grinned.  "In about an hour.  Me and the guys were gonna go grab some beers."

I lifted my sweater.  "Wouldn't you rather grab these?"

He kissed me again.  I left the store than and waited in the van.  An hour and a half later the door opened and he peeked in.  "Mind if my two friends join us?"

My hand snaked to my pussy where I was already oozing cum and I smiled.  "The more the merrier."

But, that's another story...