Subject:     Fun in a Grocery Store With My Cousin 
Story Codes: f-solo veg exhib 
Diary date:  April 13, 2002 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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It seems funny to me that of all my diary entries this is the one people 
seem to have the hardest time believing.  Well, I guess I can understand 
why but that still doesn't make it any less true.  Admittedly it 
represents what was probably our wildest day at the store but that’s why 
I wrote about it and not some other day.  This just goes to show you what 
happens when two sluts try to outdo one another!

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - Growing Up With My Cousin
   Chapter 2 – Grocery Store Husbands
   Chapter 3 – The Drive to the Grocery Store
   Chapter 4 – Teasing a Husband
   Chapter 5 – Fun with Vegetables


Chapter 1 - Growing Up With My Cousin
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My Aunt Linda (my mother’s younger sister) was divorced early in her 
marriage.  Apparently her husband wasn’t as able to deal with her family 
obligations as he claimed when they got married leaving her with the 
horrible choice of having to choose between her family and her marriage.  
She was raised the same as me in that that your priorities in life are 
God, family and marriage so she really didn’t have a choice when it came 
down to it.  

My Aunt’s experience definitely served as a lesson to me when it came 
time to accepting my own marriage proposal.  Before I said “yes” I made 
sure my husband understood my obligations as a wife AND a daughter.  
Fortunately my husband has dealt with it better than hers did.  Steve may 
not like being included when I am with my dad but at least he isn’t 
afraid to take advantage of the opportunities he now has with my mom!

So anyway, as a result of being a single mother, Aunt Linda and my cousin 
Kristi pretty much spent most of their time over at our house which made 
them more like a second mom and younger sister than an aunt and cousin.  
I never really was as close to my aunt as I was my own mother but when it 
came to my cousin, we’ve been inseparable since we were little girls.

As we entered our teen years, Kristi and I became more curious about our 
sexuality which led to some rather interesting times.  I was fifteen and 
she was thirteen when we started masturbating together.  We would watch 
each other get off and try to time it so we would cum together as we 
talked about the boys I’d fucked and the ones she wanted to.  

The next year Kristi started having sex too and we had some pretty hot 
times together in our bedrooms as we would masturbate together while 
comparing the cocks of the boys in school.  We never touched each other, 
only ourselves.  I didn’t tell Kristi when I started having sex with my 
dad and at the same time (as I learned later) she wasn't telling me about 
the stuff going on between her and her mom.  It wasn't until after my 
first year of college that we learned about what each of us were doing 
and actually started having sex together.

In addition to having fun masturbating together, we also enjoyed going 
out and teasing guys as a team.  At first we went to the typical 
locations - malls, parking lots, and so forth.  We’d wear revealing 
clothes and see which could get the most looks, returning home to get off 
as we imagined what the guys were doing at home thinking about what we’d 
done in front of them.

Later we expanded our horizons and found that it could be even more fun 
in more exotic places.  One of my personal favorites was the local 
grocery store.  This may sound odd at first but there are all sorts of 
possibilities.

Do you always wash the vegetables you buy at the local grocery store 
before you eat them?  If not, I bet you will after reading this!


Chapter 2 –Grocery Store Husbands
=================================

One thing you can count on when you go to a grocery stores – there will 
be at least one bored-out-his-mind husband walking stoically his wife, 
leaning over the cart as he pushes it behind his wife.  Obviously he’s 
wishing that he were somewhere else, anywhere else but in this hell of a 
store.  Well, for naughty girls like me such guys are like shooting fish 
in a barrel when it comes to teasing. 

When I see one of these sad men I wonder if in his boredom he looking at 
the young girls in the store, recalling his teenage days when he would be 
groping his teenage girlfriend in the back seat of his parent’s car.  
When he eventually married her I’m sure they had a great sex life but 
then over the years that sexy teenage girl slowly evolved into the frumpy 
middle-aged woman he’s now following like a whipped puppy.  Is he looking 
at girls like me now and secretly longing for those years when he had so 
many wasted opportunities? 

One look at his wife and it’s easy to see why he might be thinking such 
things.  Why is it that so many wives no longer seem to care about 
themselves after the third child and years of housekeeping?  Without 
hardly realizing it she’s been steadily gaining weight until she’s now 
literally twice the girl he’d married.  

What was once daily sex is now maybe once a week, or even less leaving 
masturbation as his primary, if not ONLY, outlet for relieving his sexual 
frustrations.  If she’s like what most husbands have told me about their 
wives then she hasn’t sucked his cock in years.  Sex is limited to the 
missionary position and only in bed with the lights out.

With all that I can just imagine the filthy thoughts he must be thinking 
when he sees a girl like me walking down the aisle.   Does he look at my 
ass and long for one more shot at his glory days, praying for just one 
last opportunity to feel the warmth of the soft body of a hot young slut 
like me instead of the nasty rolls of fat his wife now has to offer.  Was 
he wishing he could feel his neglected cock deep inside my tight shaved 
teenage pussy instead of his wife’s stretched-out hairy cunt, now all but 
hidden between her thick fatty thighs?

As he walks down the aisle does his cock stir as he stares at my boobs, 
dreaming of how they would feel in his hands as I suck the last drops of 
cum from the incredible orgasm he’d just experienced thanks to my 
fantastic blowjob?  Does he realize that when he looks at me when he 
thinks I don’t see that I know full well his eyes are on me?


Chapter 3 – The Drive to the Grocery Store
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It was the spring of my senior year of high school and I’d just turned 
seventeen. The often unpredictable weather at that time of year was 
beautiful today – perfect to shed the heavy winter clothes and break out 
the slutty shorts and halters. 

Preparing for one of my “adventures” was not something I took lightly.  
Kristi and I both liked to wear skimpy shorts and revealing tops such as 
t-shirts cut off just below our bustline.  The bras and panties remained 
home of course and all we added was a cute pair of white sneakers.  I 
preferred to tie my hair back in a ponytail to give me that “school girl” 
appeal.

A little makeup – some blush and eye shadow with maybe a touch of 
lipstick was all I used as I didn’t want to look too sophisticated. 
Rather I wanted the guys to see me as an “innocent” teenager, maybe even 
imagine me as their young daughter, the one they sneaked looks at night 
when she wore her flimsy nightie, wishing they could substitute for her 
boyfriend for just one glorious night.

It’s always sort of funny for me how most fathers claim they don’t think 
of their daughters that way.  Yet once you break down the walls and work 
through their inhibitions I’ve found that while virtually no fathers ever 
actually fondle their daughters, almost every one of them HAS considered 
it in their fantasies and even masturbated about it more than a few 
times.

Based on my own experience with them, I think it’s more the exception to 
the rule for a father NOT to fantasize about his daughter climbing in bed 
with him and sucking her daddy's horny cock, maybe even riding it and 
finally letting him cum in her.  For 99.99% of them it never goes beyond 
fantasy so what does it hurt?  If nothing else it provides opportunities 
for girls like me to role-play for them, allowing them to live out their 
fantasies as best as they can.

On the way to the grocery store I was driving my mom’s car with Kristi in 
the front passenger seat next to me.  I looked over at her and as always, 
found myself admiring her petite little body.  Her denim shorts were 
pulled up high on her thin legs well into her crotch leaving them almost 
totally exposed.  The thin t-shirt she was wearing was barely hiding her 
small perky boobs and I couldn't help but admire her taut stomach that 
was revealed below.  While I found myself often thinking about my cousin 
in such ways, even though we both loved to fuck guys and masturbate 
together we had never had sex with each other.

To the best of my knowledge, Kristi had no idea that I’d been fucking my 
parents for the past couple of years and I certainly hadn’t told her that 
her mom had joined in soon afterwards.  My assumption that Kristi was 
pretty much like me before I started fucking my parents.  What would she 
say if she knew of her mothers’ incestual relationship with her dad when 
she was so young?  Would it shock her to know that her mom and mine had 
been fucking my dad since they were in high school? 

Indeed, our grandfather had first taken my mom’s virginity while her 
sister Linda watched – only to be fucked herself by him not long 
afterwards!  My own parents wanted to be sure they never forced or 
intimidated me into having sex with them so it wasn't until I took the 
first step almost a year ago that they finally revealed all the family 
“secrets” to me (or so I thought at the time).  Maybe someday Kristi 
would join us when she got older. 

Little did I know the joke was on me.  It would be over another year from 
today later before I would find out that while Kristi may not have been 
aware of the sexual ties between our families, she and her mom had their 
own little “special” mother-daughter relationship going.  While I knew 
they had slept in the same bed since the divorce, I’d never even 
considered that they might be doing a lot more than just sleeping 
together when they sharing that bed!  I would have been especially 
surprised had I know how young she was when it started.

Looking at Kristi today, I could easily see why she was so popular with 
the boys.  God she looked hot!  While my only sexual experiences to date 
had been with our mothers, I found myself wondering what it would be like 
to be with Kristi.  I was totally into guys at the time but that didn't 
mean I didn't wonder once in a while what it would be like to be with 
another girl.  Who better to experiment with than my own cousin with whom 
I’d already shared so much as it was?

My lustful interest today in Kristi must have been a bit more blatant 
than I realized because it wasn't long before long Kristi looked over at 
me and caught me red-handed sneaking a peak at her crotch.

“Hey! Eyes on the road cousin!” she said jokingly.

Despite me irreverent thoughts about what I wanted to do to her pussy, my 
face flushed just a bit at being caught.  Kristi laughed at my reaction 
saying, “Oh sure Kelly, and since when are you embarrassed looking at me? 
God I can't wait to have some fun this afternoon!”

I noticed she was starting to rub her breasts as she said that and I knew 
then that she was in one of her horny moods.  Then again, I think she was 
always in a horny mood sometimes!  Hmmmmmm, it was promising to be an 
interesting day!

“Now don’t get too carried away before we even get there girl.” I 
pretended to scold her, “Save some for the store.”

Kristi looked at me with a sexy grin on her face and said, “Oh? And why 
not have some fun now?” 

With that she reached her hands under her T-shirt and massaged both of 
her exposed breasts more vigorously.  She closed her eyes and slouched 
back in the seat a bit.  Reaching to her side, she lowered the seat 
further back such that she was lying back more than sitting in the seat.  
A low moan escaped from her lips as she pinched her cute nipples and ran 
her fingers in small circles around them.  I kept glancing over to her as 
much as I could without getting us both killed in traffic.

“Fuck this,” she huffed as she unbuttoned her shorts and lowered them to 
her ankles, “I can’t wait any longer.”

She laid back again with her thin legs spread wide apart and her bare ass 
on the cool leather seat.  Her right hand slipped between her awesome 
tight thighs and started rubbing her pussy.  Damn, people were all around 
us in traffic and here she was masturbating bottomless in the seat next 
to me, confirming yet again that the little slut had no shame whatsoever 
- and I loved her for it!

“Oh god Kelly – did I tell you what Chuck and I did last week?” she asked 
me as she paused for a moment.  My attention were on some heavy traffic 
at the moment so when I didn’t respond right away she continued, “He 
fucked me in his little sister’s bed.   God it was so wild!”

It must have been because she paused to let out a shallow gasp as she 
drove her middle finger deep into her wet pussy.  She had her eyes closed 
tightly and I was sure she was recalling how it felt to have her latest 
boy toy fucking her.

“You know what REALLY got me hot though?” she asked.

I just shook my head, which she probably didn’t see but continued on 
anyway.

“He told me he wanted to do me in her bed because he wanted to fuck her 
and this was almost just as good.  Oh fuck Kelly, I came so hard when he 
told me that.  Can you imagine him screwing his eleven year-old sister? 
Oh my god that would be so cool to see, don't you think?”

Kristi was really going at it now.  She must’ve really been turned on by 
the thought of a brother fucking his preteen sister because she wasn’t 
far from having an orgasm already.  I had to admit between seeing her 
masturbating and the thought of her being fucked by Chuck had me getting 
pretty hot between the legs as well.

Holding onto the steering wheel with one hand, I reached down and 
unbuttoned my own shorts and reached down into them.  As best I could I 
started masturbating myself, wishing I could pull the shorts down 
further.  Damn it felt so good!  

What I really wanted was to stop the car and swing her legs up on the 
seat and lick her dripping wet pussy.  It seemed lately that every time I 
watched Kristi masturbate I was so jealous of her fingers.  I would have 
loved to have my tongue on her clit in place of them, my own fingers and 
tongue up her smooth pussy.  Sometimes I would cum as I played with 
myself, imagining how she tasted after she came while we were in a tight 
69.

Now only a month away from her sixteenth birthday, Kristi had already 
fucked as many guys in less than two years than I had since losing my 
virginity three years ago.  It seemed that every boy in school wanted a 
piece of her and I wouldn’t have bet against her doing them all before 
she graduated.

“Oh... my... god!” she moaned as her hips arched into the air.  She now 
had three fingers in her pussy, pushing them in as far as she could.  She 
held herself up like that, suspended a foot off the seat as she allowed 
her orgasm to consume her.

What a fucking slut! I could smell her sweet pussy odor as she used her 
wet fingers to massage her clit.  By now my own pussy was hot and I 
would’ve given most anything for her to lick me and bring me to a climax.  
Just one lick was all it would take as horny as I was at the moment.

As it was I just rubbed myself, enjoying the show going on next to me as 
I waited for a red light, praying it wouldn’t change any time soon.

“Mmmmmmm, that’s so much better now,” she said as much to herself as me.

Kristi brought her cum-covered fingers up to her mouth and sucked on 
them, drawing all her juices from them.  I could just imagine how sweet 
she must have tasted.  Mmmmmmm, I bet she tasted even better with her 
boyfriend’s cum draining from her freshly fucked pussy! 

We were only a few blocks from the Giant Eagle grocery store by now so it 
was time to straighten ourselves up.

“Let’s go you little slut,” I teased her, “Get those shorts back on and 
pull your top down before someone arrests us!”

Kristi laughed as she pulled them back on saying, “Alright but God I 
really needed that!”

I pulled into the Giant Eagle parking lot and amazingly was able to find 
a space close to the entrance.  The lot was surprisingly empty which was 
fine with me.  Having some space to ourselves made it easier for me to 
finish what I hadn’t been able to do while I was driving.

“Go girl!” Kristi encouraged me as I slipped my shorts down and started 
rubbing myself in earnest.  God I felt so horny! 

Just then some people walked by on their way to the entrance.  Maybe  
they saw me but probably not as they didn't take a second look or 
anything.  It didn't matter to me one way or another, I needed to get 
myself off badly.

Kristi was watching me, licking her lips as she turned in her seat to get 
a better view.  I love being watched when I masturbate so if anything it 
just helped me as I closed my eyes and imagined it was Kristi fingering 
me instead. 

“Oh god!” I sighed as I slouched in my seat and rubbed my clit as quickly 
as I could.  Kristi wasn't saying a word but even with my eyes closed I 
could almost feel her eyes staring at me.  God, why doesn’t she touch me?

Finally I came and pulled my shorts back into place.  I checked myself 
out in the mirror and other than being a little flushed I looked OK so we 
both got out and headed into the store holding hands.


Chapter 4 – Teasing a Husband
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Just walking in the store was interesting.  We passed one family with a 
wife, husband and two little rug rats.  The wife was practically 
screaming at the brats to stay out of the street while the husband looked 
up in the air like he was praying for someone to kill him and free him 
from this purgatory.

As Kristi and I walked by I could see that his eyes were glued to us, 
looking us over from top to bottom although he must have been a legs and 
ass man from the way he spent most of the time looking at those.  I 
teasingly wiggled my butt just a bit more to give him a little show.

Just then his wife yelled at him to act his age and get going.  He looked 
away quickly and with a sheepish grin quickened his pace to catch up with 
his overbearing bitch of a wife.

Kristi looked at me and we both burst into laughter.  His wife gave us a 
withering stare and I could see the word “sluts” forming on her lips.  
Well, that was just fine with me.  Heck, If I wasn't a slut then I 
wouldn’t be dressed like one and heading into the grocery store to act 
like one!  I wonder what she would have said if she had known that 
instead of insulting me, I took it as a compliment?

Entering the store, we didn’t bother with a shopping cart.  We weren't 
going to be buying anything so what was the point?  Still holding hands, 
we went down the end aisle in search of our first horny dad.

It didn’t take long as dead ahead was the stereotypical husband shopping 
with his wife.  She was looking over everything and filling the cart as 
he slowly pushed it behind her.  The wife was dressed in some hideous 
blouse and shorts outfit that looked like they were fresh off the garage 
sale rack.  She must have been a good hundred pounds overweight with 
heavy boobs that hung low despite the heroic efforts of her bra.  Her 
scraggly hair was pulled back into a bun and I doubt it had seen any 
shampoo in a few days.

Meanwhile the husband was maybe early to mid-thirties.  Unlike his fat 
wife, he obviously worked out.  While he wasn't in his high school 
football shape, he wasn't fat either although there was a hint of a beer 
belly starting to form.  He was wearing faded jeans, white tennis shoes 
and a polo shirt, nothing exactly stylish.

I couldn’t imagine what it must be like for him to see his wife’s fat ass 
ahead of him.  Was he wondering what happened to the sexy girl he’d 
married that was now most likely gone forever?  Kristi elbowed me and we 
grinned at each other in silent agreement as we prepared for some fun.

Slipping in just ahead of him but behind his wife who had moved further 
ahead than usual, we waited until she wasn’t looking and then we both 
bent over to look at something on a lower shelf.  Not finding whatever it 
was we were looking for, we took aim at the top shelf, stretching up on 
our toes for a better look.  

In both case our shorts pulled up into our crotches letting our asses 
hang out while he got a flash of the underside of our boobs when our t-
shirts rode up.  Of course we acted as if nothing happened and pretended 
we didn't even notice him staring at us.  Moving on, we passed his wife 
who was totally clueless as to the exhibition we had just put on for her 
husband.

We waited in the next aisle until they appeared.  Acting as though we had 
forgotten something from the first aisle, we walked past them and smiled 
at him as we giggled like school girls.  His eyes followed us while his 
wife moved on so we had quick kiss.  It wasn’t just a peck on the cheek 
but full on the lips.  I didn't look back as I didn't want to spook him 
but I knew he had to be watching us.  At the moment though I wasn't sure 
what was turning me on more - kissing Kristi or him watching me kiss her.

He was almost TOO easy – his eyes were on us every chance he got except 
when his fat wife was at the cart.  Finally we let him be and moved on 
before his wife got suspicious of why we were trailing them.  Sort of 
like “catch and release” I guess you could say. 

Mmmmmmm, I would’ve loved to have seen him when they got home.  No doubt 
he would be heading straight to the bathroom to jerk off, thinking of 
what it would be like to fuck someone like us again for just one more 
time in his pathetic life.


Chapter 5 – Fun with Vegetables
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As much as I love it, teasing married men is only half the fun to be had 
in a grocery store.  Masturbation is one of my all-time favorite 
activities and doing it in public just makes it all that much hotter.  So 
what better place to do it than the vegetable section of a grocery store?  

God, talk about having a wide variety of options!  The key was to find a 
spot where you could see the people coming and going without being seen 
right away yourself, at least not ALL of you seen.  Depending on whose 
turn it was, one of us would act as the lookout while the other played 
with herself using whatever was available.

My personal favorite is a long, slim cucumber.  With Kristi there to 
serve as lookout, after choosing a fine specimen I would pull my shorts 
down just enough to let me slip it in my pussy and then masturbate with 
it.

It was as such times that wearing such tight shorts was a disadvantage.  
If they had been baggier then I could have just pulled the crotch to the 
side and slipped it in which would have made it so much easier.  Then 
again, having to drop my shorts WAS a lot more sluttier and hence made me 
hornier.

Sometimes if there is someone shopping nearby I like to do it when 
they’re facing away from me, which makes it even hotter for me.  The risk 
of them suddenly turning and catching me with my hands down the front

The ultimate turn-on is to watch later and see who takes my pussy cum-
covered “toy” home with them.  I wonder if they realize when they’re 
holding it that only a few moments before it had been deep in my pussy 
and was now covered with my cum.  It may even be a bit damp still but she 
thinks it is just water sprayed by the store clerk earlier.  Then I 
fantasize about her taking it home to her husband, cutting it up without 
washing it and then serving it in a salad to the whole family.  Then the 
whole family gets a little taste of me!

On this particular day it was Kristi’s turn to do herself first.  After 
our little adventure with the husband she was raging horny and ready to 
go.  

In this particular store the fruits and vegetable department was arranged 
in a number of separate islands rather than just rows so it would be 
difficult for anyone to see her from a distance until they got close.  I 
stood a little ways away where I could still see her but yet keep one eye 
on the people coming and going.

Store traffic this day was still really light so there were plenty of 
times when we were the only people in the area.  When the coast was clear 
I looked at Kristi and we both grinned, ready to get started.  Like me, 
Kristi’s favorite vegetable was also a long cucumber.   She’d already 
picked one out while we were waiting, selecting one that wasn't too thick 
yet long enough for her to get a good grip and still get enough of it 
inside of her.

While waiting Kristi had already unbuttoning the top of her shorts and 
unzipped them.  They were tight but she was able to reach her hand down 
them and start playing with herself to get ready for her “toy”.  As horny 
as we both were then she jumped a bit when she first touched her clit.  
If she was in any condition like I was, I could imagine how swollen and 
wet it was already and the jolt she must have felt when her fingers first 
touched it.

She leaned back against the counter and rubbed herself, her other hand 
drifting to her breast and rubbing it through her all but transparent t-
shirt.  I could see her dark nipples already poking through the thin 
cotton material and I reached for mine for just a moment, squeezing my 
boobs and feeling the rush I always get whenever I do that.

Just then I spotted an older woman coming towards us and hissed at 
Kristi.  Her eyes rolled and she pouted but she took her hand out of her 
shorts, sucking her pussy wetted finger for just a moment to get a nice 
taste of herself.  She just turned toward the counter and pretended to be 
inspecting the fruit and vegetables there without even bothering to zip 
them back up, let alone button them up again.

The old lady (she must have been at least in her sixties) picked out some 
tomatoes and went on her way.  No sooner than her back was turned and she 
was heading out than Kristi was back at it again.  While she was 
fingering herself she reached for the cucumber she’d picked out and 
started to suck on it like a delicious cock.  God she looked so sexy!  I 
wanted so bad to join her but I’d my turn a couple of weeks before in 
this same store so it was Kristi’s turn today.

Kristi had to pause a couple of times more as people came and went but 
each time I could tell it was harder for Kristi to stop.  The last time 
she didn't even bother to pull her shorts together and I really was 
turned on seeing this young mother with her little boy in the cart 
standing next to her picking out vegetables and not realizing that the 
teenage slut next to her had her pants undone and was waiting impatiently 
for her to leave so she could go back to masturbating.  If they hadn’t 
been so tight the shorts would have dropped to her knees!

Actually, the soccer mom was pretty cute and I wondered what her reaction 
would be if she were to “catch” Kristi in the act.  Well, that would 
certainly be one for the Kelly Fantasy files!

When the coast was clear once again Kristi had enough of just her fingers 
and was looking for more stimulation.  When it was my turn the last time 
I’d worn loose gym shorts which I could pull to the side and slip my 
chosen veggie in me without having to get too dangerously undressed. The 
“problem” Kristi was facing today was that her shorts were so tight she 
couldn’t slip anything into the crotch with them on.

Well, Kristi didn’t have a reputation as the number one slut in her class 
for nothing.  She must have known that I knew she was in a tough spot and 
that I was waiting eagerly to see what she would come up.  Kristi looked 
at me and then around the store once for herself and gave me a sly grin.  
Quick as a wink she slipped her shorts down to her ankles and settled 
down in a crouching position such that her bare ass was resting on the 
backs of her heels.  She had her knees spread wide, giving her full 
access to her bare little pussy.

Damn, I couldn't believe the nerve she had, to be bottomless right there 
in the middle of the fruits and vegetable section!  Using one hand to 
spread apart her pussy lips, she quickly slipped the cucumber she’d been 
sucking on right up her hot and wet pussy hole.  She let a gasp that was 
loud enough for me to hear as at least four inches of cucumber 
disappeared inside of her hungry pussy.  She could probably have taken 
more easily but what was the point?  Actually just a couple of inches is 
really all you need to get off, if that.

Not wasting any valuable time, Kristi stroked the cucumber in and out her 
pussy quickly.  This wasn’t intended to be a marathon but rather a sprint 
to the finish line with an orgasm waiting at the end.

As for me, I was having a really hard time keeping watch as I didn't want 
to take my eyes off the little vixen.  I glanced around and my heart 
pounded when I realized that two housewives were already half-way through 
the produce department and I hadn’t seen them!  I quickly hissed at 
Kristi and frantically pointed out the oncoming herd (each must have 
weighed over 200 pounds!)

Kristi’s eyes widened and she quickly withdrew the cucumber and tried to 
pull up her shorts as she stood up.  As tight as they were, it wasn't 
easy, so she circled around the island keeping opposite of the women 
trying to get the shorts over her ass.  Thank goodness it was as small as 
it was or she never would have gotten them up in time.

Fortunately the women stuck together (did I mention something about a 
“herd”?)  It was fortunate in that if they had approached from opposite 
sides there was no way Kristi could have hidden the fact that her tiny 
shorts were only halfway up in butt.  As she circled she passed by me and 
shook her head at me.

“Gee thanks for the warning cousin,” she said trying to sound mad but not 
carrying it off well, “Cutting it a little close today aren’t we?”

“Oh god I’m so sorry Kristi!” I said as I started to try and explain to 
her what had happened.

She was already walking away from me and just turned and shook her finger 
at me like I was a naughty girl.  When she got back to her cucumber she 
turned to me and smiled as she quickly got back into her original 
position.  I think the whole episode actually turned her on even more if 
that were possible and she started to softly moan as she masturbated.

Suddenly I heard a gasp and I turned to see if she was OK.  Kelly’s head 
was stretched back and her eyes were closed as she stroked the cucumber 
in and out of her.  I knew from plenty of past experience with that 
expression that she was having an orgasm.  If someone had come by now it 
was all over because I knew that once Kristi started cumming nothing 
stopped her until she was satisfied.

I watched her adoringly, just as I had so many times, seeing her cute 
face flush beet red as she held the cumber steady, as much of it in her 
as should could without losing her grip on it.  I could see her hips 
thrusting back and forth on it like she was riding her favorite 
boyfriend's cock which in her mind was probably exactly what she was 
doing.  She was holding her breath in, shivering as her orgasm consumed 
her.

I don't think I can ever tire of watching a girl cum, especially my 
cousin.  She was so petite it was hard to believe she was fifteen (almost 
sixteen) when her body looked more the size of a twelve or thirteen year-
old.  That was one thing I knew the boys she fucked loved.  Not many of 
them would have the chance to fuck a twelve year-old girl but with Kristi 
they must have felt like they were.

I was getting worried that it was long overdue for someone to drop by 
when Kristi finally pulled the cucumber out of her and placed in 
carefully on top the pile behind her as she pulled up her shorts and 
fixed herself up properly.  She came over by me, still breathing heavily 
from having just masturbated so hard. 

“Well,” I said, “looks like you enjoyed yourself!”

Kristi rolled her eyes as she replied, “Oh my god, that was soooooo hot.  
I’m really tempted to do it again – what do you think?”

“Not so fast girl,” I replied with a wicked smile.  “If anything, it 
should be me next!”

A large group of shoppers came through just then.  Thank goodness they 
hadn’t come just a few minutes ago!  Another mom went by, her young baby 
secure in a car carrier that was mounted on the grocery cart.  We both 
watched intently as she started to investigate the cucumbers.

Kristi elbowed me as the mom picked up the one Kristi had been using to 
masturbate with! I could see that it was still wet with her pussy and cum 
but then a lot of the veggies were still that way.  She put it in a 
plastic bag and placed it in her grocery cart as Kristi giggled softly.  
When she had left Kristi was certainly pleased with herself.

“Damn, I wonder if she washes her vegetables before serving them.  Think 
her husband will taste me on it?”

I was also fantasizing about a family eating a salad that evening, 
complete with a cucumber drenched with Kristi’s pussy.  Maybe her hubby 
would think his wife had been naughty with it before she served it.  No 
matter what, just knowing that she was buying a cucumber without any idea 
where it had been the previous ten to fifteen minutes was incredibly 
erotic. 

We both agreed that we had better leave before we get too horny and did 
something that would get us in trouble.  I couldn't wait to get home as I 
was already envisioning an incredible masturbation session with Kristi as 
we talked about what had happened in the store today.  As we left I 
noticed that the store had security cameras all over the ceiling.  I 
looked closer and it seemed that they were positioned such that they 
could watch over just about the entire store.  With the opaque covers it 
was impossible to know where they were looking at any given time.

I pointed out the cameras to Kristi and she seemed a little shock and 
surprise at first.  Hmmmmmm, did some pervert in security watch us while 
we teased guys and played?  Nobody ever said anything to us but maybe 
they were just enjoying the show.

I liked being watched as much as anyone but this was entirely different 
as the whole point in being watched was KNOWING you were being watched 
and seeing the reaction of the person watching you.  I certainly hoped 
that they weren't recording us! Oh well, even if they did it wouldn’t be 
the end of the world but it would certainly take some explaining!

As we bounced out of the store holding hands, I knew that the eyes of 
every male were glued on us and I felt a tingle in my pussy at the 
thought.  I loved doing things like this and I knew it wouldn’t be long 
before we were back again – except next time it was MY turn!

THE END