The Fall Pt. 05

"I see," I answered, trying to understand what was happening.

"It is awful warm this morning. Especially in the sun," she said reaching for her sports bra and pulling it up and off, leaving her sitting bare chested, and her sexy young C cup breasts completely on display.

"You comfortable doing that in public?" I asked out loud as I looked at her gently teasing her now exposed nipples.

"Oh. It's not too public, is it? I mean there aren't too many people around this morning."

"No. I suppose not," I agreed, trying with difficulty to NOT think about what she'd look like naked. Ever tried to NOT think about something? Yeah, me too. The harder I tried to NOT think about it, the clearer the picture my mind drew for me.

"I could show you," she whispered. "If you want."

"Show me what?"

"What I look like naked. There really isn't anyone around to see but you anyway," she said as she stood up. She quickly pushed her shorts down and stepped out of them. A tiny black thong panty covered her pussy and mound, but that too was quickly pushed down, leaving a small curly patch of brown curls on her mound and her full round smooth hairless lips exposed. She looked down at herself and gently stroked the fingers of one of her hands between her legs. "It is a bit of a pain to have to shave every day, but I love how smooth it feels," she said as she stepped toward me. She reached for one of my hands and pulled it between her legs. "Doesn't it feel just scrumptious?"

"It feels very sexy," I agreed as she held my wrist and began to gently grind her pussy against my fingers.

"God I'm getting so turned on, aren't you? Well, I know you are. I can see your cock getting hard in your shorts," she said as she let go of my wrist. "Do you mind if I see?" she asked, leaning over and reaching for my pants. As much as I wanted to stop her, I felt myself just sitting back and letting her, if anything, helping her pull my shorts from under my ass so she could slide them all the way to my ankles. "God that's a nice cock," she whispered as she leaned down farther, wrapping her lips around my hard shaft and mushroom head.

"Oh damn!" I groaned as she swirled her tongue around my head, teasing me and making the image of her riding me on the park bench jump to my mind.

"Oh I'd much rather have you fuck me from behind. I LOVE getting it from behind. It goes in so deep that way," she cooed as she released my cock and straightened up, pulling my hand to get me to stand up, which I willingly did. I shuffled around behind her as she stepped to kneel on the bench, bending over and pushing her ass out at me. I reached down and gently stroked my head up and down her soft wet pussy lips. I was kind of surprised at how wet she already was, allowing my shaft to slide deep into her in the first long slow thrust. "Oh yeah. That's it. Fuck my hot little pussy."

"Uh huh," I grunted, holding onto her hips so I could start plunging in and out of her. I closed my eyes and started slamming into her, my bare thighs slapping loudly against her firm bare ass.

"Why don't you two get a room?" I heard an older female voice say in a nasty tone, startling me. I twisted my head around and saw two older ladies standing on the paved track, giving me a look of utter contempt. I didn't bother to slow my strokes as I pounded into the young woman in front of me, my cock seeming to drive my motions more than my brain. I looked at the two women that were interrupting my very enjoyable fuck and couldn't help but think that if they got off once in a while they'd be less bitchy. The young woman in front of me gasped and moaned loudly, drawing my attentions back to her.

"Oh fuck," I grunted as I pounded into her sexy pussy, the sensation of warmth and urgency flowing through me as my climax crept closer.

"Gonna come," she moaned softly. "Gonna fucking come."

"Uh huh," I grunted in reply, my cock feeling her pussy start to spasm and clench around me. I slid my hands up to her wildly swinging tits, capturing them with my hands, my fingers finding her nipples.

"OH FUCK!" she cried loudly as I squeezed both hard nipples, sending her climax tumbling over the precipice. Her whole body shuddered and jerked in front of me as her orgasm washed over her, her squeezing pussy pushing mine over the edge as well.

"UH FUCK!" I grunted as my body jerked, slamming my thighs against her ass and my cock deep into her. I felt my cock surge a gush of cum into her pussy, as I stood there, fondling her nipples and tits. Again and again I pumped more cum into her trembling pussy, her whole body seeming to be consumed for long seconds by shudders.

"Oh god. Soooooo fucking good!" she moaned, lifting herself upright on her knees, reaching back behind her head to find mine and pull me part way down so my chest was pressed to her back. "God, you can fuck!" she panted. "So big and full and sexy."

"Thank you," I mumbled, my brain starting to come down from its hormone induced high, allowing me to realize once again that we were fucking out in the open in a public park. I gently pulled back, my softening cock slipping out of her to release a small flood of our combined cum that leaked from her and dripped to the grass. "I think you should get dressed though," I coaxed when she turned and sat down, making no attempt to cover herself.

"Do I have to?"

"Not if you don't want to," I said with a shrug, pulling my shorts up to cover myself.

"God, look at those two," she giggled, pointing behind me. I turned and saw the two older women that had interrupted us, laying in a shady spot on the asphalt path, both completely nude, one kneeling over the other with their heads between each other's legs. "They're seriously going at it!" she added in another girlish giggle.

"Looks like it," I agreed as I watched the two aggressively licking each other, the one on her back pumping two fingers into her partner's pussy.

"It's good to see that older people can get it on too," she said with a sigh that reminded me of how someone might sigh looking at a cute puppy.

"I think I better go," I said quietly, suddenly feeling like my welcome here was getting worn out. Last thing I needed was to end up being connected to a bunch of public indecency calls.

"Awww. Do you have to?"

"Yeah," I answered the young woman as she got up and stepped to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a wet sloppy kiss.

"You could stay and fuck me again. I still have one hole you haven't filled."

"No. That's alright. Gotta save something for next time, right?"

"Mmmmmmm. Next time. Yeah. You going to be here again?"

"I might," I said, even though I doubted that I would be any time soon.

"So... I should just run without a sports bra, just in case?" she asked with a soft giggle. "I know how you love seeing tits bounce."

"You run here every day?"

"Almost. Lunch break from work," she said with a grin.

"Well, maybe I will, just to see if you're really running without a bra," I chuckled.

"Mmmmmm. In that case, I'll forget the panties too," she whispered before letting go of my neck.

"Bye for now then," I said as I turned to walk the short distance up the path toward my car. I looked back over my shoulder at the sound of one of the older women moaning that she was coming and thought that maybe they should just finish their walk naked and finger each other off again before they went home. I climbed into my car and looked down the path, seeing the young woman I'd had sex with, still sitting on the bench, teasing her own pussy with her fingers and the two older women, still naked, walking down the path away from her, their clothes laying in a pile on the ground where they'd licked each other. I chuckled to myself and realized that I was going to have to be damn careful what I thought from now on.

I still hadn't gotten my grocery shopping done, so I headed to another store across town, not wanting to really be seen in that same store today and, just in case, putting some distance between my normal stomping grounds and my shopping spot, at least for today.

This store was quite a bit busier, or maybe it was just that it was later. I pushed my cart around the store, collecting the items I'd made a mental note to pick up, working my way down the aisles. I tried to not focus on any one woman, but was still getting quite a number of smiles, grins and winks. Clearly any eye contact at all transferred SOMETHING! As I move toward the last aisles and the frozen foods, I couldn't help but notice one woman. She wore a lightweight yellow sun dress and sandals. The light from the display cases filtered through her dress momentarily, showing off a shadow of her legs all the way up to the juncture of them. The view was enough to draw my attention and send my mind running down the proverbial rabbit hole. I was so distracted that I accidently bumped my cart into hers, causing her to look up at me.

"I'm sorry," I apologized quickly, trying NOT to follow where my mind was suddenly going. She had to be maybe late thirties, not overly thin, but clearly well-shaped under the baggy dress. The top, nearly strapless except for two very tiny strings tied in a bow on the tops of her shoulders, had a ruffle that covered her breasts in addition to the layer of thin material that I could see was snugly encasing them. Each movement she made, made them wiggle slightly, suggesting that there was nothing holding them in place. I couldn't help but wonder what they looked like and how big they actually were.

"No problem," answered with a smile. "It's not like you bumped into my ass to see if I was wearing panties or anything." I must have looked startled at her comment. She quickly added, "Not that you'd do something like that," her skin reddening slightly as she blushed.

"Um. Yeah. No I don't think I would," I answered quickly.

She stepped closer to me, standing next to my cart, and keeping her eyes locked on mine, twisted her body to brush her ass across the front of my pants. I could feel her ass rub across my suddenly hardening cock, her ass crack bumping across it. "There's a bump back, just to be even," she said with a naughty little grin. "And no," she whispered. "I'm not wearing a bra!"

She moved back to her cart and pushed it down the frozen food aisle, looking back to see if I was following. When I hadn't she stopped and crooked her finger at me to encourage me to follow along. I had a number of frozen items to get, including a few TV dinners, so I followed down the aisle. "Now. Let's see. What do you need? Oh, I know," she said with a grin, moving down the row of glass doors. She opened one and reached in, pulling out several different versions of 'Hungry Man' dinners. "These are your favorite. I can tell," she said as she stepped toward my cart and set the half dozen different dinners into it. "It's chilly in here isn't it? Look, you can see it making my nipples stand up!" she giggled looking around to see who was watching and then lifting the frilly portion of her top. I could clearly see her dark areola and hard nipples outlined through the thin dress material, giving me a very tantalizing view. I briefly wondered what they'd look like if she pulled her top down, and instantly tried to quench the thought.

Too late. She was already moving her hands to her shoulders, pulling the little bows on her shoulders. She grinned at me and stepped back to the cooler, opening the door. She looked around again and then stepped behind the quickly frosting door, pulled the top of her dress down and pressed her tits to the cold glass, smashing her boobs against it. She held them there for several seconds and then pulled away, letting the door close as she quickly pulled the top up over her tits again, leaving a boob shaped impression in the frost on the inside of the door.

"There," she said with a giggle. "Now you've seen. If you wanna see more, you're just gonna have to follow me out to my car."

I looked down into my cart to see what else I needed to buy and was completely unable to focus on my mental shopping list, instead seeing her bare tits in my mind's eye again. My attempts at recalling my list were thrown completely down the gutter when a small pink wad of cloth flew through the air and landed in my cart. I looked up to see her standing several feet in front of me, grinning. "Now I don't have anything on down there either!"

"So I see," I answered, reaching into the cart and picking up the pink panties. I so wanted to just lift them to my nose at that moment, but I realized that I was falling into that same trap as I had at the other store, letting the sex frenzy overtake me. I closed my eyes and focused on the task at hand and then opened them when I felt my cart being pulled.

The woman in front of me smiled and pushed her cart with one hand and pulled mine with the other, not content to leave things as they were. She drew me along to the checkout and we got in line together, waiting our turn to check out. As we stood she faced away from me, pretending to ignore me and read a magazine on the rack as she bent over. I watched her slowly hike the dress up until she pulled it all the way up over her bare ass, flashing me her creamy globes and her pussy for only a few seconds before she let it fall down again. She stood up and winked at me with a grin on her face as if to say 'come get more'.

If I was going to have this effect on women, I needed to learn to control what it did to me. I pushed the thought of fucking her out of my mind and focused on picturing her leaning against her car, her dress pulled up in front and her fingers teasing her pussy. Within moments of switching the thought I saw her hand press her dress to her mound, her fingers trying to discreetly press between her legs. It took several minutes of waiting, with her squirming slightly, clearly wanting to rub herself, before it was her turn at the checkout. I stood and waited while she unloaded her cart with one hand, her other hand now pushed between her legs with her dress trapped there as well.

The lady at the register seemed to be somewhat affected as well, her legs moving to rub her thighs together as she swept item after item across the scanner and dropped them into bags. I could see both of them perspiring slightly and instantly felt sorry for the checkout woman, knowing full well that she was unable to get relief in the manner I was thinking.

The cashier finally finished the woman's items, had them all bagged and in her cart. I watched the woman pay the clerk and then push the cart far enough to wait for me to do my items as well. I quickly transferred the groceries to the belt and watched the cashier, a heavyset young woman maybe in her early twenties, start sliding them across the scanner. I began to wonder just how powerful my mental 'Suggestions' were. I stood watching her, picturing in my mind her laying on the belt, completely naked, her legs spread, her hand pumping a big purple dildo in and out of her pussy. In my mind's eye I was suddenly standing there, my pants down, her head turned to the side as she sucked my cock, her hand still frantically plunging the toy in and out of her. I tried to focus on what I thought the sensations would be for her, the feeling of urgency, the warmth and tingling radiating from her clit as she pumped the dildo in and out of her pussy.

Suddenly she wasn't moving items across the scanner, she was standing, her eyes closed, her hand gripping the edge of the counter in front of her with a death grip. I could see her nipples poking out, even through the obviously heavy weight bra containing her big tits. In my mind I could see her standing in front of a mirror, her big tits cupped by her own hands as if to feed me her nipples, her curly blonde bush visible to me. The image of her laying on the belt in front of me returned, this time matching the image I'd seen in the mirror as she stood, eyes closed, shuddering. "Oh fuck," she breathed softly before her eyes flashed open. I could see a dark spot in the crotch of her pants, growing as I watched her stand and tremble.

Slowly her shudders and trembles faded, and the wild-eyed look faded. She looked down at herself, flushing pink in embarrassment. "I'm really sorry sir. I have no idea what happened."

"It's alright," I said, quickly thinking to myself, "It's fine. Just relax. It was just an orgasm. Perfectly fine." I pictured her still laying on the belt, naked, my fingers gently stroking her body as she relaxed and allowed her climax to slowly drift away.

The cashier seemed to relax and go back to checking my items, finishing quickly. I paid with my debit card and then leaned over to her. "Now. Go take a break and change your pants. It's all fine," I whispered.

She smiled and nodded, motioning to her supervisor as I wheeled my cart away from her lane.

"I've never seen that before," the woman in the sun dress said, falling into step next to me. "She came right there, right in front of you. And it was HARD!"

"Good. I want you to take me to your car. Put your groceries away and then climb in the back seat. I want to watch you strip and finger yourself until you come as hard as she did."

"Oh god. You're so fucking naughty! I LOVE IT!" she giggled, veering off to a different aisle. I followed, as much curious as driven by the desire to see her laying in the back seat of her car naked. I hoped she had a four door. I followed her to a small red convertible, the top already down. She quickly stashed the groceries in the trunk and then walked to the passenger seat. "I don't have a back seat. I hope this is good enough," she said, sliding into the seat and pulling the lever to lean the seat back as far as she could. In moments she had the dress and sandals off, leaving her completely naked. She was almost completely shaved, leaving only a small patch of blonde curls on her mound. Not that it mattered, since her hand quickly covered them. She stuck one leg out the side of the car and propped the other on the dash in front of the driver's seat, spreading her legs wide. She pushed a finger quickly into her pussy, sighing in pleasure and relief, "God I needed this sooooo bad!" Her other hand moved to her breasts, pinching one nipple and then the other as she fingered herself. I could tell her climax was going to be quick when her legs started to tremble almost as soon as she started touching herself.

"Fuck. I'm gonna come!" she moaned as she plunged her finger into herself. "I'd much rather have your cock in me!"

"I know," I answered, fighting the urge to pull my cock out and let her suck it while she played with herself.

"FUCK!" she squealed, her pussy gushing juices onto the seat and floor, one surge so powerful it sprayed the dashboard. "Ohhhhhh god," she panted, as she began coming down from her climax.

"Thank you," I said before turning and pushing my cart away from her car toward mine. Even if they had surveillance in the parking lot, there was no evidence that I'd touched her or done anything but watched her, and there was no crime in that. The ladies at work didn't seem to have any memory of what had transpired, and I wondered if this woman would also be confused as to why she was naked, which she still was as she drove past me, waving and blowing me a kiss. If nothing else, I'd learned some things today. Probably the most important thing was that yes, I was the cause of what's been happening.

*****

"Yes?" I asked sleepily as I opened the front door later that afternoon. The bell had awakened me from a nap and my mind was taking long seconds to come fully awake as I looked at a middle-aged woman on my front porch holding an absolutely massive bouquet of flowers.

"Mister Williams?" she asked politely, looking past the huge spray of flowers.