Friday, 27 November 2020
Choice Tales from the Vale – (281) Cash and Carry Day
Sally was literally the girl next door and when her mother died, Adrian made himself available as a shoulder to cry on which she was grateful for, but he soon extended that to include a lap for her to straddle, which it turned out she was equally grateful for.
Sally worked for Stephenson’s Corner Shop in Applesford, where she was the assistant manager, but when the manager broke his leg, she got a temporary promotion to Manager.
As part of her duties was stocking the shop, most of which came from Stephenson’s Distribution Centre, but all the smaller shops were permitted to stock a small range of non-standard products from the Cash and Carry, however it was also her job to drive to the store and buy everything she wanted.
She had a van at her disposal for just that purpose but for the first time she wanted company, for moral support, so she asked Adrian and he said yes.
The Cash and Carry was an amazing place, neither of them had ever been to one before, and it was like an Aladdin’s cave of goodies.
But Sally’s excitement didn’t last as long as his did, as she was there for work and she was nervous and anxious and so she was not in as good a humour as she was when they first arrived.
They finished the shopping and loaded the stock into the van and exited the car park just as it started to rain, and the sky had grown really dark and thunder cracked in the distance.
On the journey the rain fell ever harder, until the wipers could barely cope so Sally pulled into a convenient lay-by to wait for the rain to abate.
She had barely applied the handbrake when the thunderstorm took hold, and as the thunder boomed overhead Sally screamed and lurched towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tightly, and showed no signs of letting go, so quite naturally Adrian took full advantage of the situation and began nibbling her ear.
“That’s not the reason I stopped here,” she said weekly, but that was the sum total of her resistance as moments later he had her sweater off, and her bra unhooked, but when he was unzipping her jeans thunder clapped loudly overhead again and a HGV roared loudly into the lay-by and Sally was spooked and she quickly covered herself, conscious that she might be seen, but he knew the driver couldn’t see into the front of the van any more than they could see into the HGV cab.
But Sally wasn’t having any of that, which meant he wasn’t going to be having any of her, so as quickly as it was possible to do he opened the passenger door and got out, then he opened the side door before reaching back into the cab and grabbing Sally and unceremoniously bundling her through the side door in amongst the assortment of Cash and Carry boxes, before he climbed in after her and closed the door behind him.
With an excited giggle she stripped off her remaining clothes and then set about doing the same to him, and when they were both naked she settled back on a case of BBQ Charcoal with her legs spread wide and her juicy pussy invitingly on display and soon after she was making some delicious sounds and the van was rocking, and it continued to rock until she came hard and loud and thunder boomed overhead as if to punctuate their passion.
When they returned to the village after a rattling good shag in the back of the Stephenson’s shop van, Sally was in much higher spirits after their adventure in the lay-by than she was before it.
So, he parked the truck by the back door to the shop and got out and went around to the passenger side and helped Sally step down and while he did that he managed to slip a hand up her sweater and even un-cupped one perky little tit before her feet hit the floor.
“Thank you Jack” she said “but you’re only supposed to take my hand”
“I’ll remember that for next time” he said “And try to change my ways”
“Don’t you dare” she said “just keep doing what you’re doing”
Labels:
Erotic,
Erotica,
First Times,
Love,
Romance,
Sex,
Short Story,
Smut
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