Retail Sexploits

Isn't it amazing how gay boys flock to work in retail? I never thought I'd find so many xcxcsother gay people when I first went to work at the Big Mart. Big Mart is one of those huge chain stores that sell everything under the sun. I needed some extra cash to help out with my college expenses, so I decided to get a part-time job at Big Mart. I lucked out and got one of the good jobs. I was hired to work in the cell phone department. All I had to do all day was talk people into buying cell phone service. So I didn't really have to do much except stand around and get paid for it.

Also, as luck would have it, my manager is an older gay guy who apparently likes to hire employees based on their value as eye candy. I guess being an 18 year old; 6 ft tall, brown haired, brown eyed, fairly cute gay boy got me in the door. I have three co-workers. There are two other guys and a token girl.

My first day on the job was quite interesting. The Manager, Dick(lol), told me I was to work side by side with my co-worker Hart until I learned the ropes. So he took me out to the sales floor to introduce us.

I was very pleasantly surprised to meet my new co-worker! We came up behind him, and it was a very nice view. He was shorter than me, maybe 5'6", black hair, and the cutest bubble butt you've ever seen.

"Hey Rob, let me introduce our newest salesperson, Blake" said Dick, by way of an introduction.

As soon as heard his name he turned and smiled. I tried to keep my jaw from dropping open at how cute he was, as we extended our hands to shake. He was so hot! He had a strong jaw line, with a cleft chin like a movie star. He had a great tan, big white teeth, and laughing blue eyes. What made him extra hot to me was that even though he had to be at least my age, he looked a bit younger. His features still retained just a little bit of baby softness, and he obviously didn't have to shave very often.

Dick handed me over to Rob for training, and so there we were. As he showed me what my job was all about, I got many chances to ogle him discreetly. I didn't want to do or say anything that sounded like a come on just yet, my gaydar is kind of slow working you see. I assumed he was probably gay because the other people I'd seen working for Dick were kind of obvious. During the course of the day he didn't give off too many clues. His clothes weren't a dead give away. Nothing too tight, really the kind of clothes a fashion conscious straight boy might wear. The first clue to his sexuality came when we had just finished waiting on a very pretty lady.

"Man, did you see that chick?" he said. "She was hot!"

I pretended to be preoccupied with something else so I didn't have to answer since I wasn't really ready for the whole "Gay" discussion yet. Also his tone seemed like the comment was kind of rehearsed or forced. Almost like he was only saying it because he thought he was supposed to.

I told myself that I was kind of grasping for straws because I wished he was gay, but I couldn't quite erase a glimmer of hope. I got a further bit of encouragement when he asked me if I wanted to go to the local coffee shop hangout after work. I agreed so after work we took his car over to The Bean.

We ordered our lattes and sat down to chat, and of course during the course of the conversation the inevitable topic came up.

"So Blake, have you got a girlfriend here, or do you have a sweetheart back home?"

"Actually, I've never had a girlfriend; I did have a couple boyfriends while I was in high school back in Seattle."

"Whoa! Man! Are you telling me that you're gay?"

"Well gay guys do tend to have boyfriends Rob!"

"Wow, I've never really known a gay guy before. I mean personally."

"Well, congratulations on your first close encounter with a queer!", I said.

Then he started telling me this kind of edited sounding version of his life story growing up back in North Carolina of all places, and how he'd known there were a couple gay guys in his high school, but they were kind of shunned.

"Well, I guess people were just a little more liberal in Washington, I never really had that many problems with coming out to my friends and family." I said.

"That's cool man, I never really thought about it that much, but I guess people have the right to decide about their own orientation" Rob said.

"I'm relieved that you have such a reasonable view of things", I said, suspecting that he was kind of holding back

We agreed that it was time to start heading back to the Big Mart to get my car. So we headed for the door only to discover that it had started to pour while we were inside the coffee shop. We decided to make a run for the car since we didn't think about umbrellas. I was dashing across the parking lot alongside Rob when he slipped and fell as we were crossing a grassy area. He totally busted his ass and fell flat on his back! I couldn't stop myself from laughing as I offered him a helping hand.

"Yeah, laugh it up, its real funny isn't it?" he yelled at me, laughing himself as he pulled himself up.

"Come on before we drown!: I urged as I continued on to the car with him trailing behind. We jumped into his hatchback, both of us soaking wet.

"Awww crap! We are going to ruin my upholstery in these wet clothes!", Rob complained.

My first thought was of course "Why don't we just strip then?: However, I managed to say "Why don't we swing over to my place and get dried off?"

"Great idea! Is it nearby?" he asked.

"Yeah, just turn here."

So we park and run through more rain into my building and up into my apartment. I'm lucky I don't have to have a roommate because my folks are kind of well off.

I immediately start playing host and grab him a towel and one for myself. Then a wonderful thought occurred to me.

"Hey Rob you're kind of soaked and muddy. Why don't I put those clothes in the wash for you?"

"Yeah man, that would be great! Just promise not to jump my bones or anything!"

Of course, that was exactly what was on my mind, but I just kind of laughed it off as an absurd idea. So he stripped down to his cute powder blue boxer shorts and wife beater so I could wash his clothes. Somewhat devilishly I decided not to offer him more clothes to wear. God he was so fucking hot! He had these cute rounded pecs and this tight little stomach. He also had quite a promising little package. Not to say that it looked little, just that his body size was so much smaller than mine that I consider him to be "little" in general.

The evil side of my mind then hatched a plan.

"Hey you wanna beer?", I offered.

"Sure, how did you get beer? I know you're not 21?"

"I have my sources", I replied.

So, we proceed to sit in my living room and down a couple beers. He asked me to play a game of cards with him, so I pull out my practically unused deck of cards. We have a good time as he tries unsuccessfully to teach me a couple of card tricks. Over time we deplete most of a 12 pack, which apparently for him was quite a lot. So he starts asking me all of these gay sex questions. Feeling vindicated I proceed to answer him as truthfully as possible. He even went so far as to ask me if I was a pitcher, or a catcher so to speak. I replied that I like to do both very much, which kind of blew his mind. I guess he had that whole "one is the girl, one is the man" notion in his head.

Just then I hear the dryer buzz. Which is kind of a relief, since I was having to restrain myself from making a pass at him, all half undressed and drunk and vulnerable. It was also annoying since it mean he wouldn't have much of an excuse to hang around.

I decide to hop up and go over and get his clothes out for him. As I bend over to reach into the dryer I feel him grab my ass! I decide to give him a chance to back off by turning around and handing him his clothes, but when I turn around he presses his whole body up against me squishing his clothes between us.

"Blake I have a confession to make, I'm gay too I think" he said in an almost whisper.

As I was mentally patting myself on the back for figuring him out, I lean my head toward his so that we can kiss. That first kiss was like magic! I could tell he was kind of inexperienced because at first he didn't really kiss back, but then he started to get into it and we started penetrating each other's lips with our tongues.

I dropped the clothes to the floor between us and we simultaneously started pulling at each others clothes. I yanked his tank top off over his head and slid my hands into his boxers to grab his ass and slide them down to his feet. He was just sort of pulling at my clothes, so I help him help me out of them and lead him to my bed.

"Are you sure you want to do this?", I ask, giving him one last chance to back out.

He replies wordlessly by pulling me down onto the bed and ramming his tongue between my lips. I lay bodily on top of him and we begin to grind into each other in our passion. I brake from his grasp eventually and travel down his stomach past his cute little belly button, down his happy trail, and onto the sweetest dick I have ever sucked. It was perfect for him, six inches of cut cock with nice egg sized balls. I started by teasing his cock head, which elicited some excited little gasps from him. I then sucked him into my somewhat experienced mouth and went down as far as I could. I relished the sound of his sexy little groans as I worked on his meat.

Eventually I pull of his dick and start to explore other areas. He sort of writhed in pleasure as I licked his taint. I had almost brought him to orgasm, and stopped sucking right when he was about to go over the edge. I lap at his taint for a moment, and then roll him over onto his stomach. His ass his is so perfect I just had to bite it! I nipped at both of the gorgeous globes of his ass before searching out his pucker with my tongue.

"Oh God, Blake! I don't really know what you're doing back there, but don't you dare stop!" He half yelled in his aroused state.

I dug my tongue into Rob's rosebud as far as it would go, and swirled my tongue until I practically made my tongue tired. I then slip up his body, and pressed my body into his side. I then gently pushed my pinkie finger into his pucker, and worked it in and out. Since this elicited further moaning and humping of the sheets I decide to take it a step further and try my index finger. Once I fully inserted my index finger he went crazy! He began to scream that it felt sooo good and that he wanted me to fuck him. He was hunching his ass back onto my fingers!

Finally I decide that I can't wait any longer to give him what he wants. So I grab the lube from my nightstand and begin to rub it into his hole and onto my dick which is so hard from being sort of ignored that it positively aches. Eventually I feel that we are sufficiently lubricated, so I position him with a pillow under his belly so that his ass is kind of elevated. Then I mounted him, pressing my whole body into his, as I guided my cock into place. The whole time he is squealing and biting the pillow, while at the same time pushing his ass farther back onto my 7 inches of steel hard pole. His ass is like a hot steaming vice on my dick as his muscles contracted once I got all the way into my balls. At this point my instincts took over, and I threw caution into the winds and started to pull my dick out and back in and pound his ass. After just a feel short jabs of my cock on his prostate he screamed "Oh god I'm cumming! I can't believe you just fucked the cum out of me!"

I wanted things to last so I kind of held off while his ass spasmed during and after his orgasm, then I kind of picked up the pace as he let his face fall into the pillow. In no time I was thrusting forcefully in and out of his tight little bubble ass, and he was getting revved up again too. I decided that we needed a change so I pulled out of him despite his protests and flipped him over onto his back and pushed his knees up to his chest. I then rammed my dick back up his ass, causing him to moan and toss his head from side to side like a cheap whore. I was getting close so I started thrusting in earnest, this time both of us watching my cock thrust in and out of his tight little body. I felt my balls begin to tighten up when he suddenly pulls me down to his face, bites my lower lip, and sprays cum all over both our stomachs. This is just too much for me, so I plow ass far into his ass as I can possibly get and my dick just felt like it exploded there was so much jism flooding out of my balls into his tan tight little ass.

After that earth shattering orgasm we were both too tired to even speak so I just collapsed into his arms, and we rolled over onto our sides, legs entangled, still connected by my still throbbing cock. Nuzzling and kissing each other tenderly, we both slipped off into an exhausted sleep.

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written by hallospaceboy