My Bachelorette Party

"Now that's better!" John nodded approvingly.

While I was now naked I couldn't help but note that HE still had on all his clothes, albeit his jeans were now down to his ankles. OK, so I still had on my heels so I guess technically I wasn't totally nude but that would've been a rather useless argument should the police arrive about now.

"OK, so let's do this right," I told him as I grabbed the chains yet again but this time I jumped up a bit to help me lift my legs up and over him, straddling him as I came back down.

My bare butt landed on his hairy thighs and I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist to keep me in place. My boobs were now pressing up against his chest and I could feel his erection poking into my ass.

"Ahhhhhh, yes... this is better," John said as I pulled myself back up and he worked his dick back into me again.

"Mmmmmmm, been a long time since I felt that guy in me," I sighed as I enjoyed the feeling of his erection filling my pussy again for the first time in years.

John had first fucked me back when I could still count the number of dicks that had been in me on one hand so I tried to imagine how many cocks had been there since we last did it. I wondered if he had any idea or if it mattered at all to him. Obviously if he knew it must not have bothered him. It's funny how some guys react to a girl with a lot of "experience". Some seem not to care or if anything, get turned on by the "challenge" of fucking me better than any of the hundreds of guys before them. Then there were those that were totally turned off by it, whether by concern over catching an STD or just intimidated that they might not measure up to those that came before them.

"OK, so let's try this again, shall we?"

I put my arms around John's neck and pressed up tight against him to keep my balance as he pushed off again. This time it worked much better as I was able to pull myself into him with my legs while my death grip around his neck kept me from falling backwards.

"Go girl!" Beth cheered, followed by other encouragements from the peanut gallery.

John started to get some height which had the effect that reminded me of what it had been like to do this with Steve back then. It was like I was weightless at the peaks, lifting up and off his lap as we started to descend which made his dick pull out of me slightly and then once we hit bottom and started back up the opposite effect came into play and I was pressed down into his lap, driving his dick firmly into my pussy. As we gained height, the effect grew as well until it was almost scary.

"John! Not so high!" I begged as he gave an extra hard kickoff and we went high into the air.

With my fear I totally forgot that I was stark naked and was more focused on just hanging on than anything else, even more so than his dick in me. Thankfully he let it drop a bit which made it better for me and I started to enjoy the ride - literally.

"Oh my god... whoa!" I moaned as we reached the peak and I felt myself once again lift off his lap slightly.

It was like I was suspended in air, connected only to him by his dick which stayed inside of me. It was the weirdest feeling, like I was virtually floating in zero G on his stiff cock. Well, it may have been weird but it also felt pretty damn good as well! The only thing missing was I wanted so bad to finger my clit but I didn't dare relax my grip around his neck.

John groaned even louder on the next upswing. "This is so fucking crazy," he practically grunted.

I was so hoping he would cum in me as we swung back and forth but I think the motion, while utterly erotic and sensual, was too slow to get him off. In his defense it was sort of like giving him a hand job in slow motion. Still, it WOULD have been so cool to feel him cumming just as we reached bottom where his dick was pressed the furthest into me.

As it was, although we didn't do anything to coordinate our responses, it was like we both came to the same conclusion at the same time. John let the swing die down until he was able to stop it and then I lifted myself up and felt his cock slip out of me. Mmmmmmm, knowing John I was worried - it would be back where it belonged before much longer. John got up off the swing and shuffled out of the way, looking so silly with his jeans dragging on the ground around his ankles. I grabbed the chains one more time and then moved my feet back until I was bent over, supporting myself by the chains with my feet now spread wide apart. Without a word John moved in behind me and rammed his dick into me from behind.

"That's it John... fuck me, fuck my pussy," I begged him as I looked over my shoulder to see how things were going back at the car.

My girls were only a few feet away so they had quite a view and could easily hear everything I was saying. It didn't hurt either that the car was blocking the view from the direction anyway driving in for whatever reason would be coming. Frankly, I was a little disappointed that none of them were masturbating but then I also thought that made it sort of hot that they were so mesmerized by what they were watching that they didn't even take time to cum themselves.

Then John reached around me and with one hand he cupped my boob and then with the other he reached into my crotch and rubbed my wet pussy until he found my clit. There was no doubt when he had the right spot as I practically jumped off the ground when he hit it.

"You still like that there, eh?" he teased me as he pumped my pussy with his dick, slow and steady like he was drilling for oil and then picking up speed after he started playing with my clit.

"You know better than to ask... Just don't stop," I begged as my head raised back and I closed my eyes. All I wanted to think about was his hand on me, about his throbbing dick in me. At this point someone could've driven right up behind us and I doubt I would've even noticed or for that matter, cared. Even if I had there was nothing I would've been able to do until John made me cum. He was entering the launch sequence and unlike NASA, once this rocket's fuse was lit there was no stopping it.

"Cream pie, cream pie," the girls started chanting, cheering John on. Despite their efforts he at least was gentleman enough to ask first.

"God Kelly, I so want to cum in you," he panted as his rhythm quickened and the depth of his thrusts increased.

"Since when do you ask? Don't you DARE pull out," I responded firmly, not letting him have any doubt whatsoever as to my intentions for his cum.

"Oh fuck yeah!" he growled as he put one hand on each of my hips and pulled me into him. "Here it comes... I'm cumming!!"

With that he practically knocked me into the swing as he slammed his hairy crotch against my bare smooth butt and I could feel the warmth of first ejaculation as he came inside of me. Mmmmmmm, now THIS was worth all the effort. After he had finished he quickly pulled out of me and started to pull up his jeans. It didn't seem to matter that I was stark naked, just so long as he was covered up. Typical guy! I went over to Kristi to retrieve my clothes but Beth wasn't having any of that.

"Smile!" she said, clicking away with her camera. Oh god, she had been taking pictures!

"Let's see that cum," Beth insisted so I put my right foot up on the car bumper and spread open my freshly fucked pussy. Squeezing down, I felt John's cum drain from me as Beth snapped away.

"OK, OK, that's enough Kristi. Now Kelly, hurry up and get dressed, we're behind schedule," Beth urged as she tucker her phone into her purse for safekeeping.

Turning to Kristi for my clothes, I saw that she was back by the trunk pulling something out of an overnight bag. Curious, I walked over and saw that she had folded my other clothes up and was getting out my favorite denim skirt and tank top.

"So what's with the new clothes?" I asked, impatiently waiting to get dressed. It was one thing to be naked in public while having sex, quite another to push it by just hanging around afterwards longer than necessary.

"Oh don't worry, you'll see," she giggled, handing me my new clothes.

It appeared the oath of secrecy was will in place so I didn't even try to argue further as I knew I'd find out soon enough. Beth was talking to John as I got dressed and once I was ready I went to turn to him to thank him but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Don't worry, we'll catch up with him later," she said flippantly. Hmmmmm, now what did THAT mean? Was he going to be part of another trip down memory lane? Would it be one of the things we had done this time or would he be filling in for someone else again instead?

It didn't take long to get dressed, particularly since Kristi hadn't bothered packing any underwear for me but then what else was new. The skirt was just long enough to cover my ass but not all that long such that when I sat down I had to be careful crossing my legs to ensure my lack of underwear wasn't noticeable.

"That was fun. So now what?" I asked as we pulled away from the playground. I looked back one last time at the swing. Wow, who would have ever guessed so many years ago as Steve and I left on our bikes that I'd be returning to re-enact what we had done?

"So Kelly, what do you think? Was that a cool way to get things started or what?" Beth asked as we drove to our next mystery location. At least it was a mystery to me.

I had to agree that it was great fun and something I'd never expected. I mean like I'd been anticipating the typical hotel room suite with some fake pizza delivery boy, policeman or whatever calling at the door who then transformed into a sexy stripper - the typical bachelorette party type of thing. I sat there feeling the afterglow of John's dick in me, his cum still draining out as I wiped it up with a handkerchief that Nancy had so thoughtfully provided me. So what other event in my past was Beth going to replicate now? It was a few miles when she turned off into a Giant Eagle parking lot and before anyone said anything, I gasped and twisted around to face Kristi.

"Noooooo... you've GOT to be joking," I gasped as the full impact started to overwhelm me.

Everyone started laughing but that was because THEY knew about this ahead of time and so it wasn't such a surprise to them.

"But it's Saturday afternoon for heaven's sake," I protested, "There's no way this is going to happen. The place must be packed. No way! When we did it the place was deserted."

Needless to say my words had no impact on Beth who sounded off like the introduction to the next circus act.

"Ladies and Ladies, watch now in the center ring as Kelly, along with her slut of a cousin Kristi, take center stage in the world's most death defying act. We all know who won when these two titans of sex first clashed but who will cum first today in this classic battle of the ages?"

OK, so fucking out in the open behind a vacant school had been a little crazy but THIS was insane. Yes, my cousin and I had gone to this very store for a little contest we liked to play, only this time the stakes were being raised to unheard of heights. Since the two of us first started masturbating there's always been a little friendly (and sometimes not so friendly) competition between us when it comes to bringing ourselves to an orgasm. Back then we would lay on the bed together, sometimes facing each other and then other times lying next to one another, playing with ourselves until one of us came. It was an honor system between us - no faking an orgasm allowed.

"You're really serious about this, aren't you?" I asked yet again. Everyone in the car just laughed at me.

"Oh don't worry, this time you have the three of us to be lookouts and to distract people," she said dismissing me with her hand.

The parking lot was full but not packed, a typical Saturday afternoon crowd I would say. Still, that was a LOT more than the time when Kristi and I had first played around and deep down I wondered if we could really pull this off. Well, if nothing else I had the distinct advantage as I was horny as hell now after having just been fucked by John without having cum myself. Or at least so I thought. I heard a gasp in the back seat and when I twisted around to see what was going on, there was Kristi with her skirt pulled up and two fingers in her pussy. Damn, that slut was getting herself ready before we even got started!

"OK you two, now let's have a fair match and no more cheating," Beth said to the two of us, acting as more the referee than a friend.

We walked in as a group and I couldn't help but notice the eyes on us as we made our way inside - from both men AND women. Then again, while most of the stares from the men were appreciative and lustful, the majority of the women seemed more disgusted and envious. Kristi and I were the only ones with super short skirts and hers was higher than mine even, revealing much of her upper thighs to the point her ass was all but showing. The other girls were all in the standard "summer girl" outfit - denim cutoffs, tight T-shirts and thongs. Beth had the biggest boobs by far and I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra today which was a bit out of character for her. Her boobs were at least a DD by now and she looked stunning without a bra but it was blatantly obvious when she left hers off - from all angles.

The produce department was off to the right as we entered and my heart sank when I got my first look. There must have been ten or fifteen people all around, mostly women but some men and kids. Like there was no way we were going to get away with anything with this many people around!

"Wow, look at all the people. This ain't gonna work," I sighed to Beth as we paused at the entrance. Although I'd been a bit shocked when I first heard the idea, now that I'd gotten use to the idea I was actually looking forward to it. After all, it had been ages since I'd last masturbated in a grocery store but being this naughty about it went back to a VERY long time ago indeed.

What I'm referring to was back when Kristi and I had gone in while the store was all but empty. Rather than simply finger ourselves to see who could get off first, we camped out in the produce department using the various foods as makeshift dildos. Everything was fair game from various types of cucumbers to carrots. After we tried one out for a while we would put it back and maybe even take another one if we thought it was a good dildo. What made it really hot was watching when someone would come by and check out the produce to see if they would select one of the ones we'd played with.

That was all well and good when nobody was around to watch but not exactly the type of thing you do when people are in every aisle. I still hadn't figured out how we were going to do anything when Kristi took control and headed for the far-most corner.

"Looks like your cousin isn't so intimidated," Carrie noted. "Yeah," agreed Nancy, "Maybe you're getting too old for this?"

I glared at them both even though I knew they were just teasing me to try and intimidate me into doing something nuts. Well, they were being quite successful if that was indeed their intentions. Anyone who knows me at all knows that if there was one thing I couldn't stand, it was being told I was getting to old to do anything. I made my way over to where Kristi was examining a long thin cucumber.

"Hmmmmmm, what do you think Kelly, just about the right size I would say, don't you agree?"

She grinned and then looked around. There was nobody in direct line of sight just then although several people were only a few yards away and could turn at any moment. Kristi didn't seem to be overly concerned as she quickly slipped her hand under her skirt and then brought it out, this time without the cucumber in it.

"Mmmmmmm, a little cold but it will warm up soon I think," she giggled as she wiggled her butt obscenely. That little vixen!

The other girls were spreading out and I watched as people came and went. There was a brief lull and I saw Beth give me an OK with her fingers so I took a cucumber that I'd been carefully examining, warming it up as much as I could with my hands, and with one swift motion reached under my skirt and slipped it inside of me. I stifled a gasp as it was like pushing a frozen Popsicle up me; nothing at all like John's nice warm dick that I'd enjoyed so much only twenty minutes or so earlier.

"Oh my god, it's so freakin' cold!" I whispered to Kristi, trying not to double over as I stood there with both hands on the counter top.

I saw she had one hand under her skirt and from her movements it was obvious what she was doing. With the pile of vegetables in front of her, nobody would be able to see her unless they moved directly across from her in the aisle but Nancy and Carrie were staked out at each end to keep an eye out for potential intruders. Not wanting my cousin to get TOO much of a head start, I did the same. It felt really strange to have something so chilly inside of me. True, it wasn't the first time by any means I'd used something around the house to masturbate with but I normally never took anything straight from the refrigerator. True, the cucumber hadn't been in a cooler but between the cold sprays and chillers it was certainly cooler than normal room temperature at home. Thankfully it seemed to warm up quickly though.

I got maybe 30-45 seconds in when Carrie motioned to watch out so I pulled my hand up out from under my skirt. Kristi hadn't seen Carrie but she must have seen me because she did the same, just in time too before a cart appeared with some kid in the seat and her mother pushing from behind. I could feel the cucumber inside of me and it was all I could do not to squirm too much as she looked over the produce and then finally moved on. No sooner than her back was turned than Kristi was at it again so I followed suit, even though I would have preferred to wait until the woman had turned the corner away from us.

While Kristi seemed to be getting off, I had to admit that maybe I WAS getting older. Somehow I didn't remember being so tensed up when we'd done it before but then that was a long time ago. Plus, there hadn't been so damn many people in the store. In fact the lot had been practically empty at the time. Still it felt good just to masturbate but as for getting myself off, I wasn't holding my breath.

"Kristi!" I hissed as Beth motioned that someone was coming. Once again I relinquished my grip but Kristi didn't seem to hear me.

"Dammit Kristi, someone's coming!" I said tersely under my breath.

"So what, it's just a guy," she muttered, barely looking up to assess the situation.

True, it WAS just a guy. He was maybe in his forties or fifties, overweight and balding wearing shorts and black socks with his leather sandals. What a dork! Still, I wasn't about to let him see me masturbate but Kristi didn't seem to have any qualms about it. Sure enough he approached us from the side, checking over the tomatoes and melons on the shelves across from where we were standing. He glanced over at us and then turned away. Had he seen anything? I almost had to laugh then as he seemed to try and ignore us but at the same time positioned himself so he could keep an eye on us without being overly obvious about it. Yeah, we'd been seen but the question was did he really believe what he saw?

"C'mon, let's give him a show," Kristi giggled as she made her motions more obvious. Then to my mix of horror and lust she actually pulled it out of her and stuck the end in her mouth sucking off her pussy juices from it before reaching down and reinserting it. I thought the guy across from us was going to have a stroke! I could already see the letter... "Dear Penthouse..."

Just then I saw him look the other direction and hustle off where he met up with a woman who I was guessing to be his wife. I wonder when he got home if he masturbated about the two girls in the grocery store doing what he had always fantasized about seeing?