Brad was in a home improvements superstore looking to buy a new shower head when a voice at his side cut into his thoughts.
Thats a real good model you got there. the deep bass voice rumbled. It works for me every time.
Brad looked up into the deepest blue eyes he had seen a long, time. The guy had jet black hair and pale skin and a rugged lived-in look accentuated by his carefully cultivated unshaven look. If it wasnt for the fact that Brad had seen him walking hand in hand with his wife, or girlfriend, a few minutes previously he would have though his dreamboat had arrived.
Yeah? was all Brad managed to say.
He wanted to kick himself. It sounded so lame and stupid.
Yeah. Gives me a boner every time. came the strangers reply.
Brad gulped. Surely he couldnt have heard properly. It must have been his fantasy world taking over, distorting what the straight stud had said to him. But even as he stood there trying to decipher what had really been said and how to reply the stranger lowered his zipper and pulled out a fleshy uncut cock. Brads eyes were out on stalks; his breathing grew labored as he drank in the beauty of that thick pork sword. He couldnt believe that someone would just take their cock out in public like that and anxiously glanced around to see if anyone could see them but the aisle was empty. As Brad stared the stranger peeled back his foreskin, revealing a rosy cockhead. None of this made any sense. Was he just being teased? Was it being offered to him? And what was he supposed do about it if it was? He could hardly give the guy a blowjob right there by the plumbing equipment, could he? And what about the mans wife?
See anything you like? the dark haired stranger drawled.
What about your wife? Brad asked.
Oh shes over looking at light fittings; shell be ages yet and I nut real quick when Im getting blown by a guy.
You want me to .what, right here? Brads voice grew ever raspier as his throat dried up and his heart pounded in his ribcage.
Yeah. It wont take but a minute or two. came the reply. There aint many folk about today and Ill keep an eye out while you work.
How did you know ? Brad asked.
Buddy, you stared a hole straight through my jeans. The stranger told him. Anyone that can undress me like that has got to be wanting it as bad as I want it right now. So, are you done with the talking yet?
Brad went into zombie mode. He dropped to his knees in front of the stranger and let that fat cock fall into his mouth. The cock was slightly raunchy and Brad savored the sexy tang that slithered over his taste buds as he cleaned the underside of the hot dudes foreskin. His own cock was painfully crushed inside his jeans demanding attention that he could not provide. He could not believe that he was sucking off a dude right there in the aisle where anyone could walk by. But in that moment he knew that he was prepared to take his chances because that beautiful cock was now fully charged, stretching his lips and giving the most intense pleasure he had ever experienced. This would be the one memory that he took to the grave with him. He only wished that he could play with the strangers nuts and stroke his thighs.
Oooh yeah, thats it. a voice floated down to him as if from afar.
A large pair of hands gently closed around his face and that thick hungry cock grew a little more insistent. Brad loved that sensitive cock crown every way he knew how and he could feel the precum leaking out of his own cock and soaking his underpants. Damn, this was so unfair! Why couldnt he have this hot man properly, away from the danger of being caught and carted off by security? The stranger started grinding his hips, forcing his rigid cock deeper into Brads mouth. Brad could hear voices in the next aisle and started to feel really panicked and then suddenly there was an explosion of warm nut juice flooding his mouth. Brad swallowed every last drop as the stranger withdrew his cock and tucked it back in his jeans.
See, I told you I dont take long when worked on by a pro. The stranger said.
And then, with a naughty wink he was gone. Brad felt absolutely dazed. He still wasnt sure if the encounter had actually happened or if he had dreamt it up. But as he slid his tongue over his teeth they had that spunky after-feel. It was real enough. He decided that he would buy the showerhead after all as a way of rewarding the store for giving him such hot sex.
Thats a real good model you got there. the deep bass voice rumbled. It works for me every time.
Brad looked up into the deepest blue eyes he had seen a long, time. The guy had jet black hair and pale skin and a rugged lived-in look accentuated by his carefully cultivated unshaven look. If it wasnt for the fact that Brad had seen him walking hand in hand with his wife, or girlfriend, a few minutes previously he would have though his dreamboat had arrived.
Yeah? was all Brad managed to say.
He wanted to kick himself. It sounded so lame and stupid.
Yeah. Gives me a boner every time. came the strangers reply.
Brad gulped. Surely he couldnt have heard properly. It must have been his fantasy world taking over, distorting what the straight stud had said to him. But even as he stood there trying to decipher what had really been said and how to reply the stranger lowered his zipper and pulled out a fleshy uncut cock. Brads eyes were out on stalks; his breathing grew labored as he drank in the beauty of that thick pork sword. He couldnt believe that someone would just take their cock out in public like that and anxiously glanced around to see if anyone could see them but the aisle was empty. As Brad stared the stranger peeled back his foreskin, revealing a rosy cockhead. None of this made any sense. Was he just being teased? Was it being offered to him? And what was he supposed do about it if it was? He could hardly give the guy a blowjob right there by the plumbing equipment, could he? And what about the mans wife?
See anything you like? the dark haired stranger drawled.
What about your wife? Brad asked.
Oh shes over looking at light fittings; shell be ages yet and I nut real quick when Im getting blown by a guy.
You want me to .what, right here? Brads voice grew ever raspier as his throat dried up and his heart pounded in his ribcage.
Yeah. It wont take but a minute or two. came the reply. There aint many folk about today and Ill keep an eye out while you work.
How did you know ? Brad asked.
Buddy, you stared a hole straight through my jeans. The stranger told him. Anyone that can undress me like that has got to be wanting it as bad as I want it right now. So, are you done with the talking yet?
Brad went into zombie mode. He dropped to his knees in front of the stranger and let that fat cock fall into his mouth. The cock was slightly raunchy and Brad savored the sexy tang that slithered over his taste buds as he cleaned the underside of the hot dudes foreskin. His own cock was painfully crushed inside his jeans demanding attention that he could not provide. He could not believe that he was sucking off a dude right there in the aisle where anyone could walk by. But in that moment he knew that he was prepared to take his chances because that beautiful cock was now fully charged, stretching his lips and giving the most intense pleasure he had ever experienced. This would be the one memory that he took to the grave with him. He only wished that he could play with the strangers nuts and stroke his thighs.
Oooh yeah, thats it. a voice floated down to him as if from afar.
A large pair of hands gently closed around his face and that thick hungry cock grew a little more insistent. Brad loved that sensitive cock crown every way he knew how and he could feel the precum leaking out of his own cock and soaking his underpants. Damn, this was so unfair! Why couldnt he have this hot man properly, away from the danger of being caught and carted off by security? The stranger started grinding his hips, forcing his rigid cock deeper into Brads mouth. Brad could hear voices in the next aisle and started to feel really panicked and then suddenly there was an explosion of warm nut juice flooding his mouth. Brad swallowed every last drop as the stranger withdrew his cock and tucked it back in his jeans.
See, I told you I dont take long when worked on by a pro. The stranger said.
And then, with a naughty wink he was gone. Brad felt absolutely dazed. He still wasnt sure if the encounter had actually happened or if he had dreamt it up. But as he slid his tongue over his teeth they had that spunky after-feel. It was real enough. He decided that he would buy the showerhead after all as a way of rewarding the store for giving him such hot sex.