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 Bud's Grocery by NorthernGent Chapter 3 (Chapter 1 can be found at;
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   Bud has always slept until 6:20 A.M.  for the past forty years.  This
morning he was up and fully dressed at 5:10.  Breakfast of 2 scrambled
eggs, 2 pieces of toast with strawberry jam, and a cup of coffee was eaten
by 5:30.  Another five minutes, the breakfast dishes were washed and drying
in the rack by the kitchen sink.  He quickly straightened up the living
room and gave it a quick once over with the vacuum.

   He didn't really notice it at the time, but he was humming.  If you
would ask him, Bud would most likely not even know what the tune was that
he was humming.  It just seemed comforting to him to be doing as he went
about his tasks.

   Bud headed for the store.  He turned on the light in the store room, and
made a mental note that he should have a brighter light bulb in there.  He
flicked on the light switch for the store at the same time.  He surveyed
the store, and mentally mapped out what he was going to do.  Then he was
off to complete the tasks outlined in his head.  He grabbed a box and
quickly went to the produce cooler.  He uncovered the fruits and vegetables
and began to purge the damaged and older stock out of the case.  He
straightened up the remaining produce in the rack.  He pulled out the
notepad and pencil he always carried in his front pocket and wrote;
potatoes, grapes, lettuce and carrots.

   Taking the discarded produce to the dumpster, he then returned to the
store and looked down the aisles.  He began to bring out cases of canned
goods and filled the shelves.  He faced up the adjoining stock as he
continued down the aisle.  He was just about done, when he heard a tap on
the glass.  Bud looked at his watch, 7:00!  That would be Ron the dairy
delivery man.  Bud unlocked the door and saw a bread truck parked behind
Ron's truck.  "Good Morning Ron" Bud said.  "Good Morning Bud." he replied
as he went to the dairy case to figure out the order.  Mike the bakery
delivery man walked in and also greeted Bud a good morning.  Bud continued
stocking and straightening in the paper and pet food aisle.

   The door bell rung as a lady walked into the store.  "Good Morning Bud",
she said.  "Good Morning Nancy, how is the day treating you, young lady?"
he asked.  "Well aren't you the charmer this morning Bud?  I am going to
have a wonderful day thanks to your `young lady' statement." She replied.
She was down the aisle and picking up groceries jus that quick.

   Ron brought in a 2 wheeler full of milk, and had Bud check the order. 
Mike was busy stocking the bread and snack cakes.  A couple of minutes
later, both drivers left the store.  On the way out, Ron said, "Bud the
store looks great!" Nancy walked up with her purchases and commented, "Bud
the store really does look good today." "Thank You Nancy, that will be
$12.17." he said as he put the groceries in a bag.  She handed him thirteen
dollars and he gave her change.  "Here, let me carry that out to your car
for you Nancy," he said smiling.  Picking up the bag, he walked around the
counter and followed Nancy to her car.  She opened the back door, saying,
"Bud, you should get a little helper, you know we aren't getting any
younger." Bud thanked her again and waved as she started her engine and
drove into the intersection.

   Bud went back inside and continued the stocking of shelves.  The more he
did, the more he found to do.  Some projects that hadn't seen the light of
day for years he worked on or was making plans to.  He swept the floor and
wiped down all the counters.  Took out some more trash.  And all of this
between customers.  The lunch hour rush was a little heavier than normal.
It just seemed like five perhaps ten minutes passed - - - then the first of
the kids invaded the store.

   About a dozen were in the store and in the process of paying for their
purchases when Abigail walked in.  She was wearing a pink cotton pull over
top and a pair of skin tight black blue jean styled pants.  In fact the cut
of the seams followed her contours perfectly.

   Abigail walked toward the back of the store and to the entrance of Bud's
home.  When she was out of sight from everyone except Bud, she lifted and
took off her shirt.  She smiled and turned around and headed into the
house.

   After all the kids left the store Bud grabbed the sign and hung it on
the door.  He locked the door and started for the back.  As it happened he
was walking down the health care items, and looked as the shelves as he
went.  There on the top shelf was two tubes of KY Jelly.  "I think I should
get these." he thought.  Picking up the two tubes, he continued to the
house.  As he walked into the living room, on the floor was Abigail's pink
top.  Bud bent over and picked it up.  At the stairs going upstairs were
Abby's pants.  "I think there is a naked nymph wondering my house," he
thought as he smiled and picked those up as well.

   Looking upstairs, he could see Abigail's pink and white tennis shoes on
the stairs.  As he walked upstairs, he picked those up as well.  He could
see her socks as he looked down the hallway to his bedroom.  He walked in
that direction picking up the socks as well.  He walked into the bedroom,
there kneeling on the bed was Abigail without a stich of clothing.  She
looked precious with that elf like figure, puffy nipples on the small chest
mounds, and bald pussy fully exposed.  "Don't like wearing clothing?" Bud
asked.

   "Not here." she replied, giggling.

   Bud put her clothes and the KY on the chair at the foot of the bed. 
Looking at Abigail, he asked, "What do you want little girl?" Scrunching up
her nose at being called `little girl', she replied, "I want you to lick my
pussy and fuck my butt." "You do, do you?" he asked.  "Yeah!" she
exclaimed.

   Bud smiled, and almost laughed.  He thought a second and then said,
"What are you going to do for me?" "I'll suck your Dick." She replied. 
"You would like to do that anyway," Bud said.  He thought that she should
have to do something instead of just expecting to have sex... then that
thought of what Nancy had said earlier in the day; "Bud, you should get a
little helper, you know we aren't getting any younger."

   Bud looked around the room; there on the shelf was his digital camera.

   "Abby, I have a couple of things - I want to shot you when you are
here."

   Abby thought about it for a second, Bud had already done that with his
phone, nothing wrong with that.  "Alright", she said.  "Second, you hanging
around here, people might start thinking, and we would be in a lot of
trouble.  How about if you help me out in the store when you are here.  You
could be my little helper, and people would just think you are working
here. That way you could hang out here more often."

   "I could tell Mom that I got a Job?" she asked.  "Yes," Bud replied.

   "Goody!" Abigail exclaimed.

   "Agreed?" Bud asked.  "Agreed!" Abigail replied.

   "Get Dressed." Bud commanded.  Disappointment shown on Abigail's face.

   She went to the chair and put on items one by one until she was fully
dressed.  Thinking that Bud wanted her to work before play, she started for
the bedroom door to head downstairs.  Reaching out to pick up his camera,
Bud asked, "Abby, where are you going?" "I thought we were going downstairs
to work." she replied.  "Nope, you are going to strip." he said with smile.
"And you are going to take pictures of me?" Abigail asked.

   "What other pretty girl is there here?" Bud asked.  Abigail just
giggled. "Go over by the bed and start undressing - - - slowly." Bud said
as he pointed his finger in that direction.

   Abigail smiled and almost giggled.  She knew when she was naked again
that Bud would get her off.  She liked being naked at Bud's house.  She
liked when Bud finger fucked her, and felt her up.  She loved being butt
fucked and pussy licked.  She felt power as she would suck Buds Dick.  She
had control of his thoughts and actions when she had command over his Dick.
And she wanted Bud to fuck her pussy!

   As Abigail started to undress, she noticed that Bud's Dick was
stretching his pants.  He continued to shoot shot after shot until she had
fully stripped.  Then he instructed her to `pose' on the bed; on her knees
and then doggy style.  While in that position, Bud inserted two fingers
into the waiting pussy.

   Abigail thought, just several days ago, Tracy Morgan and her friends had
beaten me for the idea that she had looked at Tracy's boyfriend (that Tracy
most likely not even have kissed yet), and here was a full grown man having
great sex and spending time with `me'!  It sucks to be Tracy Morgan.

   Bud was finger fucking Abby pretty good now.  Abigail's pussy was good
and wet.  Bud quickened the pace and force until his hand made smacking
sounds on Abigail's pussy with each stroke.  Abby's hips and ass was
grinding into each stroke.  Her breathing had become forceful and labored.
Just then Bud removed his fingers and licked the pussy cream off of them,
saying, "Abby, roll over on your back, and rub that pussy."

   Bud began shooting again.  He moved in for some extreme close ups of her
fingers massaging the wet hairless pussy.  He glanced up and shot her
strained face as she continued her pussy play.  She was really breathing
hard now; he could tell that she was about to cum.  He set the camera on
the bed and grabbed her ass with his hands, pulled her to the edge of the
bed while kneeling on the floor and started licking the wet-warm slit with
his tongue.  Abigail wrapped her legs around Bud's shoulders locking her
knees around his neck and pulled him as close as she could.  Abigail only
took a minute or two of the licking to make her cum hard and she began
shouting, "GAWD DAM, BUD, GAWD DAM!"

   Bud licked up the new release of pussy juice.  Abigail loosened her leg
grip on Bud's shoulders.  After a few seconds Bud said, "You like me eating
you pussy, don't you?"

   "YES!" she replied.  "

   Whose little pussy is this?" Bud asked as he inserted two fingers .

   "Yours" she said.  As he pulled his fingers out of the cum filled hole,
and inserted them into her butt hole he asked, "And whose little butt is
this?" "Yours" she said with a smile because she knew she was about to be
butt fucked.

   "Can we take a picture of you fucking my pussy... I want to see what it
looks like going in." she asked.

   "So you want me to fuck your pussy a little too?" Bud asked.  "YES!" she
shouted.

   "You will have to get me hard." he said as he started to unbutton his
shirt.  Eagerly she opened his belt, and unfastened his pants and pulled
the zipper all the way down.  Reaching up to the top of the waistband
Abigail curled her thumbs into both his pants and shorts and quickly
lowered them below his knees with one motion.

   As he sat down on the bed, Abigail pushed him into a lying position,
immediately grabbing Bud's penis and began stroking it.  She lowered her
head to its tip and started to lick it.  Bud's Dick grew in size and
hardness as Abigail continued her efforts.  Feeling Bud's response Abigail
parted her lips and sucked the head matching her stroking motion.  "Are you
my little cocksucker?  " Bud asked.  "Mmmm Mmmma" she hummed as she
continued to suck her reward.

   Bud was fully erect.  He reached out and picked up his camera.  "Okay
sweetie, you can ride my Dick for fifty strokes, then I am going to ride
your ass!" Bud said.  Abigail quickly sprung up from the bed and straddled
Bud with her legs either side of his hips.  Abigail's pussy was just
fraction of an inch above Bud's Dick.  As she lowered herself down onto
him, Bud began taking photos.  As the very tip met her pussy lips she had
the urge to shove herself down with full force, but she wanted to see the
photos of Bud penetrating her, so she slowly lowered herself down.  Buds
head gradually widened Abigail's pussy.  She could feel that his penis head
was fully inside her now.  The slippery walls yielded to the stiff member
as it slipped further into her.  She had to readjust twice until Bud was
fully in her.  She felt as Bud's Dick bottomed out

   If felt so natural to have Bud there.  Bud's Dick all the way inside
her. Abigail was going to enjoy sensation by deliberately slowing the pace
to feel every sensation.  She moved up and down on Bud's Dick at a steady
leisurely pace, feeling Bud's Head and penis veins rubbing her virginal
wall.  After twenty strokes or so Bud said, "Your pussy feels so good... If
your friends fuck like you do, I should have started fucking teens years
ago."

   Bud was pulling Abigail's nipples.  She didn't notice that her pace and
breathing had quickened.  Bud could sense that Abigail was ready to cum. 
He drove his dick into her harder in response.  When their hips met, a
quick little slap was heard.  Abigail closed her eyes and turned her head
upward.  Bud was going to let Abby cum.  "Fuck Me Bud... FUCK ME" Abby
yelled when her orgasm happened.

   "Now let's fuck that cute little butt," Bud Said.  "Goody" Abby replied.
Bud guided Abigail's motion to doggie style position, forcing her head to
the bed he parted her round ass cheeks with his hands exposing her asshole.


   Pulling Abigail's ass cheeks apart as far as they would go, her butthole
was open about a half an inch or so.  He positioned his hips bringing the
cum coated penis head to the entry.  "Who wants Bud's cum in her butt?" Bud
asked.  "I do!" Abby exclaimed.  Bud inched his Dick into her butt hole. 
It took a bout twenty strokes for his Dick to be fully inserted in her ass.
Finally his hips was touching Abby's butt cheeks.

   With his Dick fully inserted in her ass, Bud reached around Abigail's
waist and started to stroke her clitoris, and reached around with the other
hand to play with her nipple.  Moving forward, he pushed Abigail into a
lying position.  As he continued to pump her ass, Abigail though this was
the best position, the most comfortable.  She loved the feeling of being
surrounded and at the same time filled.  No fear in the embrace.  Bud's the
pace of thrusts quickened, he groaned and then shot cum into Abigail's ass.

   As they lay there, Bud's Dick began to soften.  Both felt satisfied. 
Breathing was returning to normal, it was quiet in the bedroom.  As Bud
rolled off of Abigail, his penis slipped out of her ass.  Rolling onto his
back he asked, "You like getting your pussy fucked?"

   "Wow, its great" she replied.

   Lightly smacking her ass, Bud said, "Take a quick shower, get dressed
and meet me downstairs."

   Abigail jumped up from the bed and walked naked to the bathroom.  As she
turned on the shower, Bud got dressed and went down stairs.  He unlocked
the front door to the store and put the sign in its place behind the
counter.

   A couple minutes later, Abigail almost skipped into the store from the
house.  Bud took Abigail to the back room and found a white cotton grocers
apron and tied it with a fold at the waist so it wasn't too long for her.
He reached down her front inside of the apron and pulled up her shirt so it
wouldn't be tucked in.  Grabbing both nipples and giving each a squeeze, he
said, "That's better."

   Abigail smiled.

   Reaching underneath her apron below her waist, he unzipped her pants. 
His hand slid easily into her pants and she widened her stance to allow him
to stroke her pussy.  "Perfect, now I can cop-a-feel any time I want." he
exclaimed.

   He withdrew his hand from her pants and licked his fingers.  "Come on
cutie" he said as he walked to the front of the store.  For the next hour,
Bud showed Abigail where everything was.  What aisles contained what items.
Where the sacks were.  How the carts were supposed to be.  The location of
the cleaning items.  He even showed her the cooler in the back room and how
it was organized.

   Several customers came in during the hour, and Bud introduced Abigail as
the new `helper' for a while.  She would bag up the groceries and help
carry the bags out to their cars.  One lady even tipped her with some
pocket change.  Some times when she came back into the store, if no one was
there, Bud would `cop-a-feel of either some tit or that hairless pussy.  "I
am sure glad she didn't wear any panties today" he thought.

   During the hour Bud and Abigail would also talk about family things,
school, and what she liked to do.  Bud found out that Abigail was getting
D's in four out of six subjects, that her room was full of stuff and hard
to find things, and her favorite thing to do was her new found sexual
activities.

   "Abigail, you like when I play with your tits, your pussy and your
ass... Right?" Bud asked.

   "Yeah, I really like it when your Dick is in me." She answered.

   "Do you want to continue?" Bud asked.

   "Sure,..  I thought you said you like fucking me." She replied.  "

   Oh I do sweetie.  But if we are not careful, we will be noticed, and
then people will start wondering things.  We want to be invisible." He
said.

   "Okay?" she replied.

   "When your Mom gets your report card, I am sure she will wonder why you
are failing subjects.  That `notice' is attention that you don't want. 
Right?" Bud asked.  "Right." She replied.  "And with you not helping your
Mom around the house... She might get a little frustrated.  And if she is
frustrated, she might watch you a little closer.  She might even give you a
tighter curfew and stop you from coming here.  Right?" she asked. 
"Yeah..." she said.

   "So here is what I think... For every `C' grade you get you get a day of
having sex but I choose what kind.  For every `D' you get, it takes away a
day.  An `F' takes away two days.  If you get a `B', you get to choose. 
For every `A", you not only get to pick your choice of sex but you also get
to choose a gift of $50.00.  Well what do you think?" He asked.

   "You mean if I do good, I can have sex, if I do bad, well..." she
replied.  "That right, but if you do better, then you get more of what you
like." Bud said.

   "That sounds fair.  Okay." Abigail replied.

   "Okay, since it is so late in grading period, we will say two D's will
be a C for this time."

   "As far as home,... the thing you should take care of is your room. 
Like hang up clothes, put your dirty clothes in the hamper; keep your
things put away.  Once or twice a week, do the dishes.  Take out the
garbage.  Help your Mom put away the groceries.  Help your Mom cook some
meals... in fact, pick a night that you prepare the meal.  - - - by showing
her you are responsible, she will think you are mature and will not watch
you as much." Bud said.  "Deal?" Bud asked.

   "I think I can do that." Abby replied.

   Bud looked at the clock then said, "Speaking of being responsible, you
need to hang up your apron and hurry home before your Mom gets there.

   Abigail went to the backroom and hung up her apron returning to the
front of the store.  She told Bud that she would see him tomorrow after
school.  He smiled, then reached down and inserted his hand into her pants,
grabbed one of her pussy lips between his thumb and fingers and said,
"Don't you think you ought to zip up, you don't know who will get in other
wise."

   "See you tomorrow Abby." He called out as she walked out the door.  She
waved as she started to head for home.