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Tailor (mm)
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From : Johnny Hardin 05 Sep 94
Subj : Tailor
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M/M story if this offends hit the escape key now..............
A couple of weeks ago I was in a department store,
looking for a new pair of pants. I'm usually not too crazy
about shopping but when I took a look at the salesman who
came over to help, I changed my mind in a hurry. He was
real cock shocker. He was tall and blonde with that fresh
scrubbed look of a college type just between man and boy.
The minute our eyes met, there was a chemistry. When I
looked into his hazel eyes, he returned my gaze, but with the
tip of his tongue licking his lips. His name was Jess, and I
wanted to have those lips on my cock right there.
As we searched through the pants on display his hand
touched mine and tentatively stroked. I gave him a look of
approval and then he squeezed my hand affectionately. As
distracted as I was, I finally found some pants I liked and
asked if I could try them on. He pointed the way to the
fitting rooms.
By the time I got to the little booth, I already had the
beginnings of an erection. He was so sexy I could hardly
stand it. I was really turned on and wondered if I could
engineer to meet him after work. As I pulled off my pants.
I tried to think of what to say to him. But as I was pulling
on the first pair of new pants. I was aware of something
strange. I looked down and saw two hands wrapped around my
waist and fondling the bulge in my briefs. While I had been
daydreaming Jess had slipped into the cubicle. He stood
behind me, resting his chin on my shoulder, and grinding his
groin into my ass, while his hands worked on my swelling
cock.
"I hope you don't mind," he said in a sexy whisper.
"Not at all," I assured him.
"Keep as quiet as you can," he warned. "I'd lose my job
if anyone found out."
Silently he stepped around to my front and lowered to his
knees, then pulled my jockey shorts down and unfolded my
sweaty, swelling hard-on. Without a sound he licked it
several times with his warm tongue, then slipped it into his
mouth, making it tingle and swell. As he sucked, his hands
reached around me and clutched both of my butt cheeks. His
strong young hands massaged my butt and his fingers sought
out my butthole.
With all this attention, I thought I was going to lose my
load in his mouth right then and there, but just then we were
interupted. A door opened, we both froze and turned, but it
was only the door of the next booth. Someone was using the
next stall, standing only inches from us.
Jess was stock still for several seconds, but then his
tongue started moving slowly over my hard rod again. It had
started shrinking when we were interrupted, but now it surged
deep inside his mouth again, making him moan slightly.
While I was busy listening to the person in the next
booth, Jess stood up and dropped his pants to the floor. His
rosy red cock thrust from his stomach making an arc back
towards his hairless belly. The phrase "Prime Meat" wouldn't
be enough to describe his cock. it had to be eight of the
most beautiful inches of male flesh. He hugged me tight,
pressing his flat stomach against mine and mashing his cock
against mine. His mouth opened wide onto mine and his tongue
swirled like a tornado over my tongue and teeth. It became a
duel of lusting tongues as we kissed deeply as only two men
can.
The person in the next stall was still busy changing
clothes and didn't seem to be aware of us. Jess was grinding
his cock against mine and I could sense he was about to
explode. I couldn't slow him down and with a contorted look
on his face his cum shoot all over our bellies and ran down
to my still hard cock.
He gave me a sheepish grin and turned towards the wall
with his hands up and his ass pointed up. I knew what he
wanted next and he had even provided the lubrication with his
man cream. I coated my cock with his juices and smeared the
rest around his asshole
As I pulled his butt cheeks apart the rosette of his pink
asshole seemed to wink its approval. I positioned my
cockhead at the entrance and pushed into his tight ass. His
breath was short as I plunged in the bulbous head past his
sphincter ring. This boy hadn't been fucked too often by the
feel of it. When his breathing eased I worked the remained
inches of my rod up his ass. My hand stifled the noises
coming from his mouth as I started to piston into his butt.
The unsuspecting soul in the next stall was slipping out
of some clothing, hanging it on the wall hook, but still
didn't seem to suspect anything unusual. As I listend to him
with one ear, I rocked my pelvis gently back and forth,
lifting my hard-on deeper and deeper inside Jess. Suddenly
he let out an involuntary little gasp of air. I put my hand
back over his mouth quickly and listened. The person next
door was just opening the door and leaving. I resumed
rocking in and out of him.
Suddenly, his sphincter was contracting and squeezing my
shaft. He was cuming spraying his seed against the wall.
Even though he was going limp my hard-on started getting red
hot and I could feel the cum collecting in my balls. All of
a sudden I was out of control. I started ramming against
him. But I couldn't do it gently, and suddenly I had jammed
him flat against the wall and was thrusting into him
powerfully, nearly pushing him through the partition.
I pumped and pumped then pulled out my streaming cock to
cream him his round white ass. The juices flowed over his
lower back and butt cheeks.
When we were done, we both caught our breath and looked
to each other wearily. I peeked out the door, but no one was
there. Amazingly, we'd gone completely unnoticed. We were
very lucky.
After that, we never tried fucking in a fitting room
again, though the fact we did it once always made us laugh.
That was a strange and unforgettable way to meet somebody.
Jess turned out to be just not a one time trick but a good
lover and we still share a secret smile when we pass that
local department store.
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