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TITLE: Beautiful Girls Of Wal-Mart Pt 1
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THE MEETING

I am lying here in a massive bed, naked and have just made love with the most beautiful woman I have ever met. My name is Allison and about a year ago I began a love affair with this beautiful creature, my first with a woman, and the pleasure that I have enjoyed with her screams to be told. First however, I must tell the whole story of how we met, how we became lovers and how I have experienced complete sexual fullness with another woman.
You hear all the stories and jokes about the strange looking people that you meet in a Wal-Mart store. This story is different in that I met my now best friend and lover at our local store. I live in a small southern town and this particular year the weather went from pleasant spring to boiling hot summer almost overnight. A little about myself first. I am a 38 year old female, 5’10” and weigh 141 pounds. I maintain an athletic body as I am an avid runner and do spend a lot of time in the gym. 36-B boobs, a shapely ass, or so I have been told, long dark hair that reaches my waist, and I maintain a good tan. I don’t think of myself as a total knockout, but I do get told that a lot. Now on with the story.
After the gym one morning I stopped at Wal-Mart to pick up a few needed things. It was scorching hot outside, 93 degrees with the high humidity so common to this area. I left the store and rolled the cart up to my car and noticed the auto in the next parking spot had the hood up and this very attractive woman talking, in a very loud voice, on her cell phone. As I finished loading she ended her conversation and it was quick to see that she was very upset.
Asking her if I could be of help, she began explaining that her brand new car would not start. Also, the local garage informed her that it would be several hours before they could get someone to her. She went on, almost hysterically, that many of her groceries in her car would indeed spoil, and I noticed the frustration level in her voice was quickly rising. Tears started forming in her eyes and she was apparently at a loss for solutions. I quickly said to her that we could load her shopping in my car, and I would take her home. At first she refused then quickly realized that she really had no other options. I suggested she call the garage again, tell them she would leave the keys inside at the desk, and they could get the car whenever. A real shame I thought, this is a brand new car and the dealer is jacking her around like that.
After we loaded her groceries and were pulling out of the lot, she was giving me directions to her home. I began to notice that she was a beautiful woman indeed. About 5”6” or so, petite, maybe around 120 pounds, shoulder length blonde hair, beautiful complexion and the greenest eyes you could ever imagine. It was also evident that the great set of boobs she had did not come standard on a person with her frame size. I quickly said to myself that the guy who did her boob job, sure gave her the high priced job. They were beautiful, as she was. She had calmed down a little and became quite pleasant as we talked and I liked her immediately.
We drove out of town several miles to an area I knew that was basically farm land, but also knew contained some very high priced estates. As we were driving down a two lane road, two large gate pillars appeared and she said this is where she lived. Driving through two massive iron gates, down a driveway that looked like it ran forever, the grounds were manicured and looked like a professional golf course. After navigating the longest driveway I had ever been on, it came to a gentile end at a massive house that could easily have been a second white house. The place was huge, meticulously kept, landscaped like you wouldn’t believe and not a thing out of place. We pulled up to the rear back gate that led to the house, parked and we started unloading bags. When she opened the gate my eyes were taken by a massive swimming pool and a back yard totally enclosed that had to be designed by the world’s top architect. Beautiful statues, magnificent flowers, surely something out of a top rated magazine.
“This is beautiful”, I said with total awe in my voice.
“Thanks”, she replied, “I love it here but come on in and let’s cool off.”
Walking into the kitchen area I was again amazed. This one room may have been as large as my whole house. The latest in appliances, certainly what the experts would call a gourmet kitchen. Did I say it was huge?
She directed me to sit down at the table and we small chatted again about her beautiful home. In a moment she came to the table and joined me, holding two glasses of cold lemonade.
“I just thought of something,” She said, “my name is Marcy and I am ashamed that I did not introduce myself before now.”
“That was so sweet of you to bring me home, I must repay you somehow,” she continued.
“Think nothing of it, glad I could be of help,” I answered.
“And my name is Allison,” I uttered while still thinking about how beautiful she is. A very striking lady I thought.

We continued chatting for what seemed like minutes but actually turned into hours. She was married to some high power plastic surgeon that after fixing his personal nurse's boobs, decided to run off with her and live in California. He gave her the house, pays all the expenses and gives her a load of money every month. They have a son that goes to school out there, and he comes home several times a year. She is the same age as me, 38 years old. The thought popped into my head that his nurse must really be something if he left this beauty behind.
I told a little about me, married once, and now divorced, no children, writer for a magazine and work at home. The chit chat continued until she invited me to dinner tonight, here at her home. At first I refused, but I finally relented and accepted and we were to meet at 7:00 PM.
Marcy was quick to add that it is nothing special or formal, come dressed in shorts or whatever. My kind of dinner party, even if just for two. I left, drove home and was beginning to look forward to our dinner this evening. She is pleasant, attractive, easy to talk to and I liked her right from the start.
It was a quiet and cozy dinner, nothing special but fun and enjoyable. Simple small talk about everything and before we knew it a bottle of good wine had been consumed. We both felt good, happy, and full and with a slight buzz.
“Let’s move out by the pool, it is a nice place for us to get into another bottle of this,” Marcy said while rising and heading to the fridge.
We sit by the pool getting into another bottle of wine, feeling the warm breeze blowing across our bodies. It is a beautiful evening and the glamour of this beautiful pool with its elaborate surroundings only adds to the level of comfort. We are both kicked back in lounge chairs, chatting girl talk and I once again tell her how beautiful this place is and how inviting the pool looks.
“Come on, let’s get in the water,” Marcy says as she stands up and walks to the edge.
“I don’t have a suit with me Marcy,” I reply quickly.
“No problem, I rarely use one here at home,” and she starts pulling her top up over her head.
Her magnificent tits are quick to pop out from the pulled up shirt and I find that I can’t take my eyes off them. They are perfect, uplifting with perfect pink areolas and nipples that stick out about half inch. Her now ex-husband did them before their parting she explains, and this had to be his best creation. They are so rounded, so perfect and my mind quickly flashes to me holding them. She continues by pulling down her shorts, standing there in a pair of lace thongs that only adds to her already gorgeous body. In an instant the panties are off and again I am overtaken with her nude, awesome beauty. Completely shaven pussy, great ass, well-formed perfect legs and killer looks. I have never had these feelings that stir in me when seeing a naked woman. I feel a stirring in my pussy and a wetness starting to collect in my panties.
“OK, come on now Allison, don’t be shy,” she says with a giggle in her voice as she jumps in the pool.
I start undressing, not with a great deal of fanfare, I simply drop my shorts and undies in one motion and step out of the pile of clothes. Top pulled over my head and in what seems like a second, I too am completely naked, standing there looking at her swim the length of the pool. My nipples feel as though they will explode, they are so hard. I have never had feelings like this with a woman, but damn, I am enjoying it.
I jump into the pool and start swimming toward her and like two kids we start splashing each other as we meet. We stop splashing and I pull my long, wet hair away from my face as our eyes meet, standing two feet from her.
“Allison I hope I won’t embarrass you when I say this, but you are beautiful,” she says softly.
“I’m not embarrassed Marcy, thanks for the compliment, I haven’t been told that in a long time.”
No other words are spoken as she moves closer, our eyes still on each other. We meet and I feel her hands on my hips, softly holding me. Our eyes still meet as her lips move to mine and we softly kiss. I don’t resist, I welcome it, her lips are soft, her kiss gentle and her hands pull my body closer to her. The kiss continues and becomes stronger as our bodies pull closer, and my hands move to her perfect ass, trying to pull her tighter to me. Her tongue forces my lips apart and I feel it enter my mouth, probing, seeking and causing me to pull her even closer as my fingers push into her ass. Her lips withdraw from mine and her lips move down to my rock hard nipples. She quickly locks her lips on one and begins sucking like a new born babe. I throw my head back, place my hands behind her head and pull her sucking lips tighter against my throbbing tit.
I feel myself cum, quickly, completely, and it goes on and on. I have never cum like this in my life. Moans escape me, I feel my knees starting to weaken, and then I feel her hand touching my pulsating pussy. It is too much, my nipple being sucked and gently bitten, her fingers rubbing the mound of my pussy, and then her finger touching my swollen clit. I pull her so hard to me that I am surprised I didn’t break her neck. We are both moaning, out loud, uncontrollably with us both Cumming over and over. She raises her head and again we kiss, deeper and more passionate than the last, both of us pulling each other closer. We stop for a moment and we walk to the edge of the pool stopping at the steps and me turning around and sitting on the top one. Marcy sits a few steps below me, spreads my legs out and starts kissing up and down my legs. I was in ecstasy. I feel her hot breath blow on my wet pussy as her fingers rub its lips and feel the soft touch of her finger on my clit.
I lean back more, spreading my legs even wider as I feel her soft lips touch me. Quickly her tongue enters me deep as I grab the back of her head pulling her into me. Her tongue retracts, touches my clit and I cum again raising my pussy full force against her. She starts sucking on my clit, hard this time, and again I cum and cum and cum. It took just a moment for her to get me to this point. I don’t want her to stop, I have never felt this before in my life, This beautiful woman sucking my clit, exploring me with her fingers, I did not want it to end, and it didn’t for a very long time.
Our wild sexcapades continue from this night and should you care to read more, favorable reviews will allow me to go into even greater detail. Marcy turns out to be a little kinky and I have found out I love it.