Date: Thu, 26 May 2011 11:38:56 -0700 (PDT) From: Jolene Bouche <jolene.bouche@yahoo.com> Subject: Berkeley Whole Foods Berkeley Whole Foods by Jolene Bouche Sam grabbed the Ziploc baggie with her latex goodies and lube samples, stuck it in her back pocket and headed out of her flat in the Mission district. She was feeling ubersexy, so she stuck her lollipop dildo down her pants--the midsize latex one with the red and white swirls and yummy corkscrew shape. She loved to feel the bulge of it against her groin and the base of it against brush against her clit. Her horniness increased as she straddled her Harley and wove through the traffic on the lower deck of the San Francisco-Oakland bay bridge towards the east bay. Sam cruised down the incline, off the bridge and passed the toll plaza on her left. She breathed in the moist, salty, ocean air and noticed the weather was particularly delicious today in the east bay--blue sky, sunny, 72 degrees. The temperature was always about 10 degrees warmer on this side of the bridge and the sun was usually out. Today was no exception. She took another breath and mentally released herself from her crazy workweek at the bookstore. She said a prayer for the pretentious east coast baby dyke that she had to let go for showing up late three days in a row. Poor thing--she had started dating the cute red head at the coffee house down the block from the bookstore and couldn't pull it together to drag herself out of her bed in the morning. Sam could relate. She had dated the red head briefly herself two years previously and she knew she could be a wildcat. But business was business and Sam wasn't willing to baby-sit her employees. She was confident the baby dyke would land on her feet work-wise and learn how to muster up some self-control with the wildcat. They did make an extremely cute pair, Sam assessed. Sam was stalking one woman in particular today--a gorgeous blonde cashier she had seen at the Berkeley Whole Foods the previous week. She followed the green freeway signs towards Berkeley and exited at 51st street, and headed north on Telegraph Avenue. Just before the intersection at Ashby, she entered the Whole Foods parking lot. Sam parked her bike near the display of organic pumpkins at the front entrance of the store. Sam took off her helmet and sauntered into the store, eyeing the row of cashiers. The woman she was looking for was there--lane #3. Sam grabbed a cold Calistoga fizzy water out of one of the front coolers and got in line. She set the Calistoga on the conveyer belt. Sam's heart started to thump a little harder and her palms got a little moist. The yuppie mother with her toddler in the shopping cart grabbed the last of her grocery bags, took the receipt from the attractive cashier and rolled away. Sam took a step forward, tilted her head slightly and looked directly into the cashier's eyes. "Hi, beautiful," Sam crooned with a mischievous smile on her lips. "Hi back at you!" the cashier replied. "Did you find everything you were looking for today?" she asked. "I did now", Sam winked. Sam handed the cashier a five dollar bill and the cashier's hand lingered on top of Sam's as she returned the change. Their eyes locked. The cashier put her "lane closed" sign on the conveyer belt. "I'm Sam. What's your name, pretty lady?" Sam asked. "I'm Zyna," the leggy blonde replied. "J-E-N-N-A, Jenna?" Sam queried. "No, Z-Y-N-A, Zyna" the woman giggled back. "A beautiful name for a beautiful woman," Sam schmoozed. "I'm on my break," Zyna stated. "Do you want to join me for a cup of coffee?" "I would love to join you for a cup of coffee." Sam crooned back. Zyna walked out from behind the cash register and grabbed Sam's hand. "Come with me," she said. Zyna led Sam past the produce and into the bathroom in the far corner of the store. "I have to check the paper towels," Zenna laughed as she locked the door behind them. "You've been through my line before," Zyna smiled. "You caught me. I was teaching a class at the community college over here this past semester and I like the coffee bar here. I live in the city." Sam offered. "What do you teach?" Zyna asked. "I teach classes in the video arts department", Sam stated. "Oooooh! Nice!" Zyna exclaimed. "I'm getting my MFA here at Berkeley. I do sculpture" "I bet you do, girl. You have great hands--very strong." Sam said as she grabbed them and pulled Zyna closer to her. Zyna grabbed the hair on the back of Sam's head and planted a kiss on Sam's mouth. Sam felt an electrical charge go from her lips, down through her heart and directly to her pussy. Zyna giggled as she pulled Sam closer, slid her thigh in between Sam's legs and felt the bulge in Sam's pants. "A total hottie butch who's packing!" Zyna squealed as she grabbed Sam's tight butt and planted another kiss on Sam's begging mouth. This time Zyna's thigh pushed the dildo right up against Sam's clit and Sam let out a moan. The electricity to Sam's pussy was throbbing now. Sam ran her fingers through Zyna's wild, blonde hair and grabbed it as the two women continued to kiss. Sam's tongue penetrated Zyna's mouth, and Sam gently bit Zyna's lower lip as she caressed Zyna's left breast through her thin t-shirt. Zyna took off her apron and shirt and hung it on the hook on the door. She wasn't wearing a bra. Sam cupped each breast in her hands and massaged them gently and firmly. Then Sam took each nipple in her thumb and forefinger and squeezed and tugged them each a little too hard. Zyna looked into Sam's eyes and let out a little cry. "Please fuck me, Sam" Zyna begged. "With great pleasure, Zyna" Sam cooed. Sam told Zyna to turn around and bend over in front of the sink. Sam hiked Zyna's skirt up to her waist and grabbed Zyna's ass cheeks firmly. "Daddy's going to get rid of your panties, ok?" "Here, I'll do it" Zyna agreed as she slipped a pink thong down her gorgeous legs and stepped one cowboy boot clad foot out of them, letting them fall down around her other ankle. Sam admired Zyna's perfect, round ass and sweet, rosebud asshole as she bent over the sink. Sam's cunt dripped as she grabbed a packet of lube and a dental dam. Sam dripped a liberal amount of lube on Zyna's exquisite pink asshole and started rimming it with her dental dam covered tongue. Zyna let out a loud, pleasurable moan. "oh, Daddy! You are so nasty! That feels so good! Aren't you going to get your mouth dirty?" "no, baby, I'm using a dental dam," Sam assured her. "oh, my god, you are good. That feels so good! You feel so good! I love it... I love it... you can fuck my ass, daddy!" Zyna insisted. "Slow down, baby, I'll get to it!" Sam promised. Sam wanted to enjoy licking that perfect ass a little longer. Those legs, that ass, the gorgeous head of hair... Sam wanted this to last. This woman was on fire and so beautiful! She wanted to enjoy every lick, every caress, and every beautiful view. She continued to rim Zyna as Zyna arched her back and continued to moan with pleasure. Sam grabbed a latex glove out of her Ziploc bag of tricks, quickly slid her hand in it and applied the last of the lube sample to her index finger. She slowly slid the finger into Zyna's ass. "Ooooooooooooh!" Zyna groaned as she shoved her ass further towards Sam and grabbed the sides of the sink, lowering her torso further onto the stainless steel surface. Sam grasped Zyna's hips with her free hand, banging Zyna's ass and thigh on her own left thigh and hip. Sam gently continued to fuck Zyna's gorgeous ass as Zyna rocked her bottom back and forth to the rhythm of Sam's finger and hips. "Can I touch myself, daddy?" Zyna begged. "Yeah, baby. Make yourself cum for daddy, ok? Make yourself cum, baby" Zyna reached a hand down between her legs and started rubbing her engorged clit. Within seconds Zyna let out a whimper, "I'm coming, daddy... it's yours, daddy" Sam's pussy was dripping wet now as the dildo down her pants rubbed against her clit with each rocking fuck she gave to Zyna. She slowly slid her finger out of Zyna's ass and removed the latex glove, tossing it in to the nearby trash can. "Oh, daddy, where's that dick of yours?" Zyna begged. "Oh my god, daddy is so ready to fuck you with his hard cock," Sam breathed into Zyna's left ear. Zyna turned around and jumped her ass onto the sink counter, spreading her legs for Sam. Sam grabbed the dildo out of her pants and slid a condom out of her pocket. She quickly ripped open the package and slid the condom out, rolling it over her lollipop cock. "I don't want to get you pregnant, baby!" Sam laughed. Zyna giggled and spread her legs a little wider as she threw that gorgeous head of hair back. Sam grabbed the base of the dildo as Zyna grabbed her pussy and spread her lips for her hot daddy's dick. Sam noticed her pussy looked like a perfect flower. "Oh, baby, you are so beautiful!" Sam admired. Sam slid the sweet, curly Q dildo into Zyna's hot, wet pussy. Sam's base of her thumb rubbed her own clit through her pants as she maneuvered the dildo in and out of Zyna's pussy with long, exquisite, luxurious thrusts. The hips of the two women swayed together, then bumped, then rocked together again as both their pussies continued to drip and their clits continued to swell with pleasure. "Kiss me, daddy!" Zyna begged. Sam grabbed Zyna's ass a little tighter with her left hand. She shoved the dildo into Zyna's pussy as far as she could while she put her mouth directly on Zyna's sweet, open-mouthed smile. Sam gently licked Zyna's lips and then she continued to suck and bite Zyna's lower lip and tongue. Zyna kissed Sam back with equal passion. The two women's tongues played with each other as they sucked on each other's mouths with increasing pleasure. Their hips continued to rock in heated rhythm as Sam continued to rub herself with the bottom of her hand and shove the dildo in and out of Zyna's begging pussy. Sam couldn't hold on any longer. She started to rub her clit harder and harder and started to forget how hard or with what rhythm Zyna was responding to her fucking. Sam just started rubbing and fucking, rubbing and fucking, rubbing and fucking. Really hard--her hips and dildo shoving into Zyna with reckless pleasure. Zyna continued to fuck Sam's cock, hand and hips back with equal abandon--grinding against Sam so that her engorged clit was getting the ultimate stimulation. Zyna was fucking Sam back with an equal drive to cum. The two women started to sweat--grinding and fucking and rocking. Sam could feel herself going over the edge. She continued to rub herself and fuck Zyna--in and out, in and out. Sam was coming so hard. Zyna started to moan as she climaxed. "oh, daddy! I'm coming again! It's yours, daddy! I'm coming!" Zyna cried. "Oh shit, baby! I'm right with you! Jesus, you feel so good, baby!" "Don't stop, daddy! I'm coming so hard!" "Me too, baby!" Sam moaned. Sam gave Zyna's cunt one more hard thrust with her cock and held it firm inside her. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Oh, you are so good!" Zyna whimpered. Sam kissed Zyna hard, breathing in her scent, their fuck, the passion. She held her close--their bodies tight together. Sam kissed Zyna's neck, her cheek, her collarbone, her mouth again. Sam wanted to suck her up, suck up this perfect moment. Zyna grabbed Sam's hair and held her close, kissing her back, breathing in Sam's sexiness and sweetness. Sam gently slid the dildo out of Zyna's spent pussy as she continued to hold her close and kiss her. Zyna moaned and grabbed Sam's ass so that their hips were as close as possible--Sam's muscular quadricep fitting perfectly between Zyna's beautiful inner thighs. "Baby, when do you have to get back to work?" Sam asked. "In a minute, just give me a minute. Hold me a minute longer, ok?" "Sure, baby, sure." Sam grabbed Zyna a little tighter and Zyna relaxed deeper into Sam's arms. The two women breathed together, kissed a little longer and then Zyna gently pulled away. She grabbed the thong off the floor and pulled it up over her sweet, round ass. Sam grabbed Zyna's shirt off the hook on the door and gently slid it over Zyna's arms and torso. Zyna ran her fingers through her hair as she looked at herself in the mirror above the sink. She checked her makeup and applied some fresh lip gloss while Sam watched. Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door. "Just a minute!" Zyna shouted, smiling at Sam. "Are you ready, daddy?" Sam slid the condom of her cock, slipped it in the trash and shoved the dildo back down her pants. She quickly grabbed the Ziploc bag, dental dam and condom wrappers and shoved them in the trash. She washed her hands quickly and grabbed a couple paper towels to dry them off. "looks like you're good on paper towels in here!" Sam laughed. "Yes we are! Thanks so much for your help!" Zyna giggled. "come on, my hot daddy; let me buy you a cup of coffee!" Zyna unlocked the door and grabbed Sam by the hand as she led her out of the restroom. An older, obviously gay man outside the restroom raised his eyebrows and gave the women a knowing wink. Sam and Zyna laughed and continued walking through the store towards the coffee bar.