I got home and just grinned to myself. I fucked the grocery bagger at my local supermarket. Does that mean I'm an official neighborhood man whore? Fuck it, I like to keep my gay dick local. What do I care anyway? I've had boyfriends before and it just means you spend more money on your fun drugs than you'd like to and you have to explain the man that leaves your house as they're coming in. (Oh whatever...it only happened once!)
But Chris (the grocery kid and by kid, i mean fresh faced 18 year old...), had gotten into my head and well my head wanted to get into him again. I started waking up with not just regular hard-ons...but hard ons for him. I jerked off moaning his name for 3 days straight before I went back to the grocery store.
I wasn't sure I'd catch him though....it took me all day to work up the nerve to go back to the grocery store. I had to think of something to buy...and I wanted to look good...so then I had to spend another 3 hours arranging my clothes. I'm not even that dude! I'm gay but I'm not some fucking clothes horse queen ass matchy matchy queer. And I love those guys, I've said this before and I've fucked those guys and they're a whole lot of fun in the sack...but as for me, Dean...that's just not my style. Either way...
I was finally ready and it was 9pm and I had an hour before the store closed. I had on my tight, black, straight leg 501 jeans on, some black construction boots, a ribbed, long sleeve shirt under my black button down dickie's shirt. I looked some kind of tough...and I must admit, I felt fucking hot. I was ready for this kid and it wasn't going to be the same, bottom Dean he had met before.
I walked into the supermarket confident, shit and to play along, I even bought some Axe deoderant cuz i was feeling that fucking macho...why not keep myself laughing on the inside?
And there he was, mopping the aisle I was walking down. Chris popped his head up and gave me the once over. His eyes soaked me in and I saw his dick twitch from under his jeans. I grinned my cocky grin and said nothing to him. Chris went back to moppin and leaned in to get out a tough grimey stain. I walked behind him and boldy grabbed him by the hips and pulled his ass against my groin. Instinctively, Chris pushed his ass firmly against me and then I squeezed his ass cheek and let him go.
I said nothing and kept walking down the aisle.
I heard Chris, squeak, "20 minutes in the parking lot."
I turned around and grinned, "maybe..."
I payed for my shit and felt all hot inside and excited. I wanted this kid so bad but something told me to play it cool. It was working, damn, my own prick was starting to get rock hard just thinking of the way he smelled like young man sweat and cologne and eagerness...mmm, i was going to devour him.
I sat in the parking lot and waited and even kind of dozed off when I heard a clang and saw that Chris was taking out the garbage. He didn't see me....quietly I exited my vehicle and walked over to him. For some reason, Chris still didnt turn around...once again i pulled him close and slid my hand to the front of his pants. I grabbed his bulge and stroked him from the front of his jeans.
"Chris, I've been waiting for you...feels like you need a little release," I said low into his ear.
Chris let out a small moan, "Ohh shit, Dean, damn you feel so fucking good.
I sucked on his neck and licked up his ear.
"You taste good..." I said sucking on his neck some more, and thoroughly massaging his dick. His hand slid behind him and he felt my dick pulsing. Something came over me....I felt his need and I knew Chris wanted me to take him. Roughly, I unbuttoned his jeans and ripped down his pants cuz my dick was solid and ready. I ripped open a condom and slid it over my dick. Without saying another word, I slammed my dick hard into Chris' ass and started to fuck him. I'm never this agressive but damn it felt good. He whimpered as i penetrated him and then as we found our rhythm, all Chris could do was moan. He moaned so deep and low that it sounded gutteral...animal even and I loved it. I fucked him fast, deep and hard...like I'd never fucked any other guy before.
"Yes, damn...fuck, Dean shit....you feel so fucking good. Damn oh shit, yes, keep fucking me," Chris moaned out.
I had this dude pressed up against a dumpster and yet I felt like I was having the best sex of my life. I still didn't say a word. I fucked him from behind like we'd never met before and my cock sunk deeper in with every thrust. I held him by his strong hips and lost myself inside of him. I could feel my hot burning orgasm churning in my balls and I knew I was close...so fucking close. I let my dick slide all the way out and then I rammed it right back without stopping. His asshole was so tight, I felt like I was taking his man virginity and just the thought of that made me fuck him even harder.
"Deeper Dean...please," Chris whimpered and I lost it. I fucked him furiously and busted a hot long nut inside his cherry hole. I slumped against his back for a minute as we both caught our breath.
I slid my dick out of him and tossed off the condom. My dick was spent and so was I.
"Holy shit, Dean," Chris said as he turned and pulled himself tight into my chest, " fuck, that was amazing."
I looked him in the eyes and grinned. This kid was hot but right now in my arms...he was adorable and beautiful. I couldn't help it...I just leaned in and kissed him. Chris kissed back gently and his tongue slid into my mouth and melted with my own. His arms were around my hips and mine were around his shoulders and I held him close. Chris's lips were soft and I once again felt far away and at ease. We made out like teenagers...teenagers almost tasting what love could be like. And then well...I slipped my hand down and massaged his throbbing cock as our mouths mingled. Chris whimpered in mid kiss and I felt his knees tremble. I slowly started to jerk his long thick and juicy dick while we made out. I could feel the droplets of precum forming around his head with my thumb and it made my mouth water. I broke our kiss and dropped to my knees in front of Chris. Fuck it, I'm a taker and a giver. I licked from his balls to the head of his leaky beautiful dick. I let my tongue swirl over his beady droplets and they tasted like liquid candy in my mouth. I love the taste of fresh meat. His youth and energy and the aroma of newly budding manhood all on the end of a nice cut cock...what more could I want?
"Please Dean....I need you," Chris whispered in a deep trembling voice.
I slid his cock deep down my throat and worked his dick like a full time job. My hands cupped and massaged his ass cheeks as I pumped him in and out of my mouth. Once again, Chris's knees buckled but i held him strong. He gingerly put his hands around my head and I let him fuck my face. I could feel the tip of his dick drip pre cum down my throat and I was in heaven. I pulled off and sucked his balls into my mouth gently and thoroughly. Then Chris rubbed his dick over my lips and I swallowed him back in. It didn't take long before he was fucking my face with unabashed fury. Chris was close and my mouth was hot and deep. His need was close and I sucked him like a champ. His dick filled my mouth and throat and I couldnt have asked for anything more. Suddenly, Chris grabbed the back of my head and slammed his dick deep down my throat and I felt his hot cum burst down my throat. I greedily swallowed all of it and continued to milk his dick in my mouth until I was sure I had every last fucking drop. And just to make him twitch, I licked his spent dick before I pulled his pants back up and looked him in the eye. Chris leaned into me completely exhausted and I held him tight and felt his heart beating. Chris rested his head on my shoulder and I could smell his scent and his sweat and I didn't want to let him go.
From behind the dumpster, I saw a man and I assumed he'd been watching us. His hand was down his pants and he too had a super market apron on.
"Fuck," I thought, "hope this kid doesn't get into trouble" "hey Chris, I think we have an audience," I whispered to him.
Chris turned around in my arms to take a look.
"Fuck that's my boss...shit and he's coming over here..."
"Well," I said, " We can get in my car and take off and go to my place and shower...and maybe fuck some more. Or we could hang tight and see what's he's got to say..."
Chris turned back around and grinned at me. He sucked on my lower lip before he spoke. "I'm down for whatever...my boss is kind of hot though...maybe we could extend the party..."Chris said grinned as his hand reached down to my dick. Chris rubbed me gently.
His boss was closer to us now and walking fast. 'Hmm,' I thought, ' Let's see what this night shall bring...the kid's mine...but let's see what his boss will add to our evening.'
I grabbed Chris by the hips as he stroked my dick and kissed him again...giving his boss exactly the kind of show it seemed he wanted....
to be continued...
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