THE SHOPPING SPREE (another work of fiction involving a big woman) Living in a rural area I do a lot of shopping at a chain store whose name you would recognize if I were to name it. I can find most everything I need there without having to go into the city. They carry everything from condoms to motor oil. I found something there last week however, that I would never have dreamed of. I had only been in the store about ten minutes when I realized that everywhere I went I kept running into the same lady. She was a big woman and very beautiful. She wore little makeup. What she wore though, only served to accentuate her big brown eyes and full sensuous lips. She was probably about five foot nine and probably weighed least two hundred pounds, fifty pounds of that being in her huge breasts. She wore a tight v-neck sweater and her massive tits bounced with every step. I was startled when she finally approached me. "Are you finding everything you need"? She asked. That was when I noticed the store I.D with her name Joan, pinned to her sweater. I was holding a pair of work gloves. "Yes, I think so," I smiled. "You might like these better," she said as she bent over and pulled a pair of gloves from the bottom shelf. When she did I got a birds-eye-view of her bra-clad tits. She looked up at me and smiled. It took me a moment to decide how to let her know I was interested without making an ass out of myself if I was wrong about her intentions. "I really like those," I said nodding my head in the direction of her huge tits and the gloves she held in her hand at the same time. She smiled again, holding up the gloves. "These, she said putting the gloves back on the shelf and cupping one of boobs in each hand, or these"? I knelt in front of her and with one finger traced the crack of her cleavage. "These." I said. She stood, "come with me. I've got something in the stockroom to show you." I followed like a trained puppy, all the while watching her considerable ass sway as we headed for the back of the store. Just the sight of her generous buttocks beneath the thin material of her skirt was making my dick swell. By the time we reached lay-away my cock was struggling to burst through my zipper. She led me through some swinging doors and to the back corner of the stockroom. By then I could feel my dick leaking pre-cum. When I looked down to see how noticeable it was, I realized there was a huge a wet spot on my jeans. Suddenly, she stopped, turned and her ran her hand over the bulge in my jeans, smiling. "Very nice." She wasted no time. In one swift motion she pushed me back against some shelving and started to unbuckle my jeans. With my jeans and baby blue boxers down around my knees, she stroked my already swollen cock a couple of times. Then, like a frog catching a fly, her tongue darted from her mouth, lapping catching the tiny drops of moisture leaking from the tip. Next, she pulled the foreskin back tight and ran her tongue around the rim where the shaft meets the head. "Show me those beautiful tits." I begged. She rolled her eyes up at me, before slowly removed my dick from her warm mouth, the head glimmering with her saliva. "Not yet. What's your hurry?" Ignoring my request, she turned her attention back to my cock engulfing the entire length into her hot mouth. I could feel her lips at the base of my cock as she teased my balls with the tip of her tongue. Talented, would not begin to describe what she could do with her tongue and mouth. I wondered, for a very brief moment, why she wasn't afraid of getting caught but really didn't care. I was just a customer. She would be the one to loose her job. She pulled away from my cock, leaving it swaying in the breeze, hard and wet as she removed her sweater. Instead of removing her bra, as I had hoped, she reached into the massive cups and flopped her massive tits over the top of the material one at a time. Pink nipples, the size of saucers, covered the entire end of each tit. I grabbed one in each hand mauling them, feeling my fingers sink into the soft flesh. She sucked my aching rod between her lips again, swallowing my bone in one easy motion. I felt the head of my dick bumping against the back of her throat as her head bobbed up and down. My load started building up and I knew I was about to explode. She must have sensed it too, because she removed her mouth and looked up at me. "Hold on honey. You're going to fuck me." She stood up and bent forward resting her upper body on one of the shelves. Then reaching behind her she pulled her long skirt up over her already naked ass. With one hand on each cheek she spread herself wide. I couldn't believe my eyes. Each of her shaved pussy lips was as thick as my dick. Pussy juice dripped from her gaping hole. Her asshole was puckered and as big around as a half dollar. I moved toward her and touched the head of my dick to her waiting hole. When I did my seven-inch cock looked tiny in comparison to her massive ass and huge pussy. I was turned on like never before. I pushed the head of my dick inside her pussy and was sucked in like a huge vacuum had grabbed my cock. Her bottomless hole gobbled up my dick like a starving Lion would attack raw meat. I immediately started fucking her as hard as I could. Her big ass shook like jelly with every pounding stroke. With one hand on each of her ass cheeks I spread her pussy wide open. With every pounding plunge her pussy farted as my driving dick forced air out of her huge hole. I looked down to watch. With every stroke I could see her slick juices shinning, accentuating the swollen purple veins in my dick. She pushed back away from the shelf, extending her arms for better leverage, and I could see her massive tits swaying back and forth over her bra. I rose up on my toes trying to get more power. Soon my dick was swelling again and I could feel the load surging through my balls. Wild with passion and the heat of the moment, I didn't even ask before pulling my dick from her scalding pussy and driving it into her ass. She let out a loud "Oh yes, fuck my ass," as I buried my meat deep into her asshole in one single motion, my balls slapping against her sloppy cunt. That one stroke was all it took for me. I dumped a steaming load into her ass. But I wasn't through; to my disbelief I felt another load still building. I pumped harder and in painful relief I released another ocean of cum, spraying the insides of her asshole again. With out a word I fell back against a row of shelves behind me, totally exhausted. She turned and smiled. "You're a pretty good fuck, I thought you would be." She reached into a pocket on the front of her skirt and pulled out a neatly folded paper towel, pitching it to me. "You can use this to clean up a little." Nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened, she put her massive tits back into her bra, and pulled her sweater back over her head. She adjusted everything and walked away without another word. I go in that store every week for something, but I have never seen her again. I can honestly say she showed me something I will never forget. Big women really know how to fuck.