I'd been working as a shop security guard for about 2 years with my straight friend Adam. Over time we had detained hundreds of men and women who had tried to steal from our shop. The shop sold clothes and toiletries, both types of goods were popular with thieves of all ages. Normally we detained people in a security room adjacent to our observation office. The "obs" room had our cctv screens and data recorders were we could monitor the shop's ceiling mounted cameras and ensure images were being recorded. We had our house phone so we could alert counter staff and management. Of course, we also used the phone to call the police. The shop's policy was to call the police if we had "hard" evidence -- we always prosecuted. Sometimes evidence was inconclusive and although we could call the police we also had discretion to photo the suspect and then life-ban them from the store an pain of prosecution of trespass if they ever returned.
When we had caught a shoplifter, we escorted them to our security room. This was a small office only about 2.5metres square. It held a small desk and three chairs where we or the police could interview and record the nature of the crime. There was also a security camera and microphone linked to our cctv system that was recorded separately from the main shop cameras, this was so the recording could be given to the police of the interview immediately upon arrest without disturbing the rest of our system.
My name is Dave. I'm 33, tall (ish), just under 6 foot and slim. I'm also gay and love younger guys from 18 to mid 20's. Sadly Adam is straight, married and has a baby, he is right up my street: 25, slim very hairy chest and arms. Sadly I've never been able to see more of him but he knows I'm attracted to him. He's great about it, he is so confident in his heterosexuality he is not in the least phased by my admiration. Adam and I were working together one afternoon when we became aware of a young couple together kin the shop. Sometimes people's general behaviour makes you aware of them without them actually doing anything illegal, they just act suspiciously.
We watched them for 5 or 6 minutes by the perfume counter and then we saw the man put four boxes of ladies perfume into a duffle bag he had over his shoulder. Adam ran down to the shop floor while I continued to watch them on the cctv. As soon as Adam had made visual contact I also came down stairs. We don't wear uniforms, they make it too easy for the criminals to spot us but we carry cable ties and pepper spray in case of attack. As the couple left the store we pounced on them. I grabbed the man and Adam grasped at the girl. She was a slippery customer and made a run for it, the man tried to fight me so Adam let go of the girl as she had no stolen goods on her and helped me to detain the man.
We soon had the man face down on the pavement and I got a cable tie around his wrists. He realised that he was going nowhere and became compliant. We got him sat down at the table and released his hands from the restraint. Adam told him to empty his pockets and he removed his keys, wallet and small change. Saying that there was nothing else I told him that I would pat him down; he shot to his feet and shouted "No". He started to make for the door but we both jumped on him. In a moment we had him on the floor again face down, his jacket was open a splayed out at the sides, as I was knelt on him with my knees either side of his ass I could feel that there were boxes in his jacket pocket. Adam and I decided that we would turn out his pockets; we knew the perfume was in there but we were concerned that there could be a knife or other sharp object. We removed the boxes and also found a short shaft. This worried us as there might be other dangerous objects. Kneeling on his shoulders, Adam retied his wrists together with another cable tie. He was now face-down on the floor with his hands tied, Adam was knelt on his shoulders and I was now firmly sat on his ass. We decided that firmer action needed to be taken. We stood him up and sat him on a chair at the table.
I asked his name and he gave it as Pavel and also his surname; his name and accent told us that he was from Eastern Europe. I told Pavel that we normally call the police for shoplifters but he became immediately distressed saying that at home the police would beat criminals before they got them to the station. I told him that such a thing did not happen here but he laughed sceptically. His laughter upset Adam who suggested that we just call the boys in blue and let them settle it. Pavel then became distressed. Shaking with fear and begging us not to call the police. "please" he said, "can we not settle this between ourselves, you can beat me but don't call the police". He was almost garrulous, his spoken English was now failing him, he was crying with fear. I spoke to Adam and suggested that I might be able to handle this situation. Perhaps he would like to supervise Pavel while I pat him down and then he could go back to the obs room while Pavel and I had a chat. I told Pavel that Adam and I were going to search him for any more dangerous objects and then he and I would talk about what was to be done.
Compliantly Pavel stood up, Adam had him stand with his arms at shoulder height and legs apart so I could pat him down. Pavel was really slim looking and I could see from his hands and open necked shirt that he had lots of dark brown body hair. Skinny and hairy always does it for me so I looked forward to the pat-down. Before I started Pavel admitted to carrying a second shaft inside his jacket pocket. Adam took it out, put it inside his own pocket and thumped Pavel in the stomach winding him. Although Adam only hit him once, Pavel cowered in fear of being beaten by both of us. To us we could see that he was no subservient to us and that we would anticipate his total cooperation.
Starting at his right hand and sleeve, I patted him down, I immediately fealt his hand and wrist and enjoyed the feel of is hair, I could feelt hat his limbs were very slim and lithe, perhaps with a little bicep but nothing to worry us. The second arm was the same and then I started on his legs. Starting at an ankle I patted around his calves and ankles I carefully raied his trouser legs and checked out for hidden weapons in the socks but only managed to find his slim hairy ankles which felt wonderful. Underneath the hairy texture was very soft , pale skin. I find the contrast of texture a real turn on. Continuing up his thighs I found nothing more in his pockets but took the opportunity to have a really good feel at his denim covered thighs and skinny ass. As I felt his ass he tensed his muscles and I lingered just a little longer there. I'm sure I could hear a very quiet sigh. Stood again with his arms out but now in just his t-shirt patted down his back and gently lifted his shirt to make sure there was nothing hidden around the back of his belt. Again my figure just came into the contact with the skin on his waist at the back, here he was perfectly smooth and soft, hopefully this guy did not have a hairy back. I spun him round to pat down his shoulders, chest and stomach. As he turned I could see he still had tears on his face, he was weeping silently and avoided eye contact looking down to the ground. I started on his shoulders which again were slim and I could feel the bones underneath. As I got to his chest I could feel his t-shirt move over his body, I could feel that he had a hairy chest underneath and I could see a little hairy peeping out the neck. As I patted over his upper chest I could briefly feel his pectoral muscles and his little nipples. Deciding to test the water, I let my hand cup one of his pecs and then move over one of his nipples until I could feel it under my fingertips. It was just a little raised and felt beautiful to my touch. Pavel realised where my hand was and now took his eyes off the floor to look at me. "Please, no police" he begged. I smiled at him but made no other response.
Continuing my pat down I now moved down to his abdomen. To do this I stood behind Pavel and ran my hands over his firm abs. I could feel the muscles there and he tensed them for me drawing in his slim waist. I got down to his belt and lifted his t-shirt to check out the area of his belt. Now I could feel very soft skin but with a treasure trail rising from the belt towards his navel. I put my hand under the shirt and felt the lot. Pavel drew in a breath and then sighed again. I lingered a little longer around the top of his waste and Pavel almost leaned into me. Just had his hips to check out and, again from the back, I traced my way around his belt to his front. Finding his pockets, I placed both hands deep inside and I could feel nothing in there, but underneath he had firm slim hips, I pressed and firmly stroked the v-shape where his legs joined his torso. Pavel's ass pressed into me and I momentarily held him there while I checked out the "v". I only had one more area to pat down so I removed my hands from his pockets and now checked out between his legs. I ran my hands on each side of his groin and could feel each side of his packet. I could feel he was wearing briefs as there was no evidence of anything hanging in there. I could also feel that whatever was in there was as compact as the rest of him. Again I brushed over a second time and Pavel pushed back into me a third time. "please, no police" he cried quietly I turned him around and could see tears rolling down his cheeks. "Please, no police" this time it was so quiet and resigned. His eyes were still on the floor, I took hold of his neck and held up his face, using my thumbs, I brushed the tears away from his eyes. Pavel sniffled and look down again. Continuing to hold his head up I made him look into my eyes.
I thought to myself that we had now got to the moment of truth. Knowing me very well Adam suggested I might want to conduct a closer search. Oh does he know me well. I looked directly into Pavel's eyes and stated "If I continue with more searching and I find nothing more of danger, we might not have to call the police". Pavel looked straight into my eyes and said "search as much as you want. I know you will only find what you want to find. Please no police" he took my hand and placed it on his right pec.
Adam smiled and said that he would lock the door behind him, I knew he would also turn off the camera and recording equipment for this room. Hearing the door lock Pavel said "Any search, but no police, please". I thought to myself that I was really going to enjoy so I told him to remove his shoes, socks, t-shirt and jeans. He immediately started to strip, first his trainers and socks revealing those deliciously slim, hairy ankles. He looked up and saw me watching him. "I am quite hairy, yes?" he asked. "Yes" I replied "it looks good", "yes, and you know it feels good too." For the first time he smiled and his tear sodden face lit up and I could see something of the beautiful, cute guy he really was. Not acknowledging his observation I reminded him to strip off his shirt. It came off slowly, holding it by the waist he drew it up slowly, crossing his arms above his head. For the first time I saw his entire treasure trail. It was broad at the waist and tapered wickly to his navel. There were just a few whisps of hair for 3 inches and then it started again up, in a thin line, towards his chest. Only just before his nipples did it broaden out to a patch in the centre of his chest and then converge again as it approached his neck. As the t-shirt drew over his head I could also see his beautiful hairy pits. As he dropped the shirt to the floor, Pavel slowly leaned over to me and kissed me gently on the cheek. "please, hold me and take me, Sir" he said. "you have been good to me by not calling police. I want to thank you".
I took him firmly by the shoulders and just said "strip -- naked -- now". He sighed and started to unfasten his jeans. He slipped them down revealing very hairy slim legs. Only his knees were smooth, from his briefs down he was all lovely dark brown hair, back and front. I stroked his thigh while I held his arm, the soft skin and hair were wonderful together. I leaned into him and kissed his lightly on the shoulder. The skin was so soft and he smelled clean and fresh. "Pavel, you are a beautiful young man and I want to make love to you and make you my boy" I said, "But I have no experience with a man. You have made me hot, but I have only ever made love with a woman". "you want this though" I said. It was not a question I could see that his cock was hard and pushing his briefs away from his waist. "I am frightened of what you will do to me but am more frightened of the police". Again he looked fearsome but I assured him that I would not hurt him and he would really enjoy himself if he let it all ride. He said that he was ok and simply stripped off his briefs.
Naked he was stunning. Standing only about 5'8" and weighing little more that 110 -- 120 pounds he was cute, his hard 6" cock was stood to attention, not sticking out but tight up against his abdomen. His foreskin was drawn back and covered only the back part of the head with more than half of it poking through. His balls were tight and nestled up under his cock and covered in trimmed fur. The trimming continued around his cock too. So although still hairy, it was very "managed". Now I considered that it would be better if he and I both had some fun so I thought about stroking and touching his body. I had hold of his neck so that he was looking into my face and then I brought him to my lips. Very tentatively I kissed him, his mouth remained closed but when he relaxed slightly I licked him gently with my tongue. He immediately reciprocated and we began a passionate but gentle kiss. After a few seconds I pulled him too me so that we were body to body. Although I was still fully dressed I could feel his hard cock pressed into me, not only that he could feel mine pressing into him. He pulled back a little and smiled. "you too are hard, yes?" he asked. I nodded and smiled. I pulled him back to me and this time held his ass with both hands, stroking and kneading the slender flesh. He groaned gently and kissed me harder, he then placed his head onto my chest and sighed. "What are you going to do to me?" he asked. I just smiled and told him that he would be fine. I didn't even threaten him with the police. It was not necessary as he wanted more.
Deciding that he ought to have a little fun I lifted him up and sat him on the table, I told him to lean back on his elbows. Parting his knees I placed my hands on his slender hairy thighs and spread them a little, leaning back further he groaned as I took his rock hard cock into my mouth. Even before I closed my lips on him he shivered as I breathed out my hot breath on him, he had no pre-cum it was bone dry and bone hard but the dryness was not going to last for much longer. Just gently circling his cock with my lips I began to taste the wonderful flavours of young, freshly washed cock. I started to use my tongue on him licking all around the head and foreskin. As I licked the foreskin drew further back until the entire head was exposed to my ministrations. Pavel was now breathing more hardly and I could taste the beginnings of his pre-cum. Taking more of his shaft into my mouth I now started to tense my lips let lick with a soft pliable tongue. Pavel started to fidget on the table, I could tell he was going to getting close to losing it and I was not going to let that happen. I pulled off him, sat him up and kissed him hard. Our tongues explored each other's mouths again but I did not touch his cock. There was no way he was going to pop a load before I let him. "that was smooth" he said "but you want to do more don't you" Pavel said with apprehension. "Yes, we are going to do more, and you will enjoy it if you trust me" I replied. "Please, yes, do more" he quavered breathlessly.
I thought it was time for him to be introduced to the sensations he could enjoy from his ass so I rolled him back again, this time I told him to lie right back on the table. As the table was small his head was over the edge and hanged back. I decided on a little detour. Up to this point I had not even opened a button so I thought it would be good for Pavel to realise this was going to be a two-way street. I walked back to his head at the other side of the table and held it back, in place. I opened by trousers and took out my hard cock. Pavel could see clearly, even if upside down, and knew what I wanted. He looked worried when I told him to open up. "I've not done it before". Taking it very easy I just put the head of my cock in his mouth and told him to use just his lips and tongue. He was very gentle and started to gingerly explore my cock with his mouth. After only a couple of minutes he stopped, obviously he did not know what to do. I told him to form an "o" with his lips. He realised what I was going to do and brought his hands up to my cock and balls. I told him that he could control my cock by holding it so that he would not choke when I fucked his mouth. Slowly at first I gently started in and out motion. When I touched his tongue I went no further and drew back until his lips engaged with my cock head. Gently I built up speed but never went deeper until he allowed his tongue to relax and more of my cock went in his mouth. After a short time he took one of his hands to his own cock and he started jerking while sucking. "are you ok?" I asked. He mumbled and nodded while still sucking, I assumed that was a yes; both his mouth and hard cock confirmed my assessment.
After about 5 minutes of this I decided to take this a stage further and pulled away from him. He gasped a little when I withdrew and a little of his spit clung to my cock with a line of it back to his upper lip. I took his hand away from his own cock and stopped him from jerking. Now it was time for him to find out what fun he could have from his ass. Leaving him lying on his back I went round to the other end of him. I thought I was going to suck him again but was surprised when I lifted both his slim hairy calves up and folded them back a little exposing his hole. The cheeks of his ass were also hairy and it continued right underneath, only a very small pink ring was visible amongst all the hair. I went straight down onto him and started licking and nibbling his ass and hole. He was shocked; he had no idea that he could have such sensations pulsing through his body that were generated from his ass. After a very little time I told him to hold his legs back, he did so obeying like a little boy. This freed my hands so I could get right onto his cheeks and pull them apart. The small hole started to dilate gently. Strangely enough, it did not appear to open but just get slightly larger. Still lots of hair but now a slightly larger pink middle was visible to me. I ate as if I had not eaten for a week; I lapped and sucked, nibbled and bit until Pavel was wriggling around like a boy being tickled. I loved the newness of his ass, he was going mental and lost the use of the English language again. This was a good sign and I now started to pull his ass apart just either side of the hole. My tongue was going in there and I started to fuck him with my hard tongue. Soon that little hole was opening up for me. "please, more, don't stop" Pavel eventually managed as he gasped loudly. "Please I need your tongue in me." He had no idea that there was no way I was going to stop until something larger than my tongue was going in there.
Some 10 minutes or longer must have passed and I went to a draw in the desk where Adam and I kept certain requisites for occasions such as this. I took out the lube gel and started to smooth it over Pavel's hole. At this stage I was not going inside but Pavel realised what I was doing. "Please, Sir, are you going to fuck me? I've never had anything in my ass before. I'm too small for your cock. Please Sir, no, I'm a virgin you can't take my ass". I looked at him straight in the eye and stood over him. "Pavel, yes, I am going to fuck your ass and you are going to take my cock inside you. I am going to open you and get inside you very gently. When you have got me all in you, I'm going to fuck you and fill your virgin ass with my come. You will never be the same again and you will want more. I am going to make you my boy. Don't be worried about pain, it will soon go away and you will love to take my cock. But what is more is that when we have finished you will want more cock in there again, again and again."
I could see tears forming again in his eyes and he went to brush them away with his hand. I took his hands in mine before he could do it and I bent down to his face. I gently licked the tears from him and he raised his head to me to kiss me again. We kissed for a few seconds and then I told him it was time for me to take him. He looked resigned but laid compliantly on the table. Moving back to between his gorgeous slim legs I raised them up once more. At first I put them onto my shoulders. I love to nibble and lick the hair and gently feel the legs with my lips and tongue. After a couple of minutes, I bent them back a little further so that his knees were approaching his chest. He knew to hold them in place.
Using the lube I swathed my cock generously and presented it to just the opening of Pavel's already lubed ass. He looked tense and worried. I told him to relax, that I would try very hard not to hurt him and the more he relaxed his ass the easier it would be. "Please, be very gentle -- will you stop if it hurts too much?" he asked I nodded but he had no idea that once the head was in he was going to get the lot. My cock has a mind of its own once it knows where it's going. I gently pressed the head onto his hole. At first there was a lot of resistance and Pavel looked very worried. I pushed a little harder and I felt him open very slightly. Again I told him to relax and let me do the hard work. He started to open a little more and the head popped in. Pavel squealed but I held him very tight by those lovely slim legs. There was no way he was going to get away. I could see beads of sweat forming on his brow and upper lip.
"Please it hurts, much, please let me go from you" he said in now broken English. I knew that now the head was in he was going to get it all. He just had to relax to enjoy it. I held firmly in place, Pavel's ass was in spasm. I knew he was in pain but the feeling of his ass lips fluttering on my cock head was just wonderful. I thought he was going to start crying but he held his resolve as I held him firmly in place. Again I told him to try and relax, to push out as if he was shitting. He looked at me as if I was mad. "What if I shit, I don't want to make you dirty?" I told him not to worry the feeling was natural but his body was confused as he had never had feelings like this before. He began to trust me and slowly the fluttering slowed to a stop and he started to relax. I thought ok let's push a little deeper and see what happens to him. As I gently continued pushing forward I held him very tightly. Slowly I went deeper, he still looked worried but he managed to calm his nerves, there was no more fluttering and I could feel him open more. Inside he felt lovely, it was like slipping into a warm, wet glove that fitted every inch, every fibre of my cock. Soon I was balls deep. Pavel felt me now right inside and he breathed a sigh of relief, he realise he was taking all I had. I held in place until he visibly relaxed and then slowly I started to withdraw and inch, no more. Soon that inch was going in and out of him gently and slowly but with rhythm. Pavel relaxed more when he realised that I was not going to rip him open and that allowed me to gradually increase my stroke. Within a couple of minutes I was going from full depth to head only and quite quickly at that. At one point I pulled right out and his hole stayed wide open.
Pavel looked relaxed and was smiling. I re-entered and then allowed him to touch his own cock. Gently fucking him I told him to jack off. At first he tightened up but then relaxed slightly which was more comfortable for us both. I knew that I would not last much longer so encouraged him to jerk faster and come. By now he was leaking pre-cum and getting quite worked up. He said that he was close so I went for broke and came inside him. His eyes lit as he felt my hot sperm coating his insides, he groaned loudly and shot a load all over his hairy chest and abdomen.
After I pulled out, to his amazement I caused him to lay still and I licked off his cum from his breathless body. Asking why I'd eaten his cum I told him that as he had mine, I should at least have his. Pavel was surprised; he thought that I was going to just use him and that there was going to be no pleasure for him too. I told him that if he was my boy, which now he was, I could at least eat my boy's cum. Pavel smiled, got up from the table, hugged my very firmly and then kissed me as if I was his long lost lover. "If I am your boy, what does that make you?" Pavel asked. "Well Pavel, that depends on what you want for the future." He smiled again and asked me if he could get dressed. For me he could have left the store totally naked but I thought better than suggesting it.
He dressed and then became very coy. I asked him why he had gone quiet. He looked at me and sighed, "What happens now?" he asked. I told him that he was free to leave the store, but policy was that he was banned from entering again. The Management would be aware that he had been detained so I could not avoid this. He asked if we could meet again and I told him that I would be finishing work and leaving the front of the store at 6-30. Pavel smiled and said that he would be there to meet me. I asked about his girlfriend. "No" he replied "not girlfriend, sister". This time I smiled and saw him safely out of the store.
Adam came into the room and complained about the smell of sex. I said that it made a change for him to smell gay sex when I had to smell straight sex more frequently. He laughed and I followed him to the obs room. "You did turn of the cams etc didn't you" I asked. "Of course" he replied and we continued as normal to the close of the shop. As we were leaving Adam called me to him just before we locked the door, "Here's your dvd that I made for you" he smiled and set off home. Stood by the door was Pavel. "Please take me home" he said.
D A Bishop