Shopping For Fun Can Be Fun

It was a cold December night around Christmas a few years back. I was home for vacation from college and already bored. Most of my friends were still at school for another week and, having just turned 21, I was tired of drinking so I lay around the house. I had to go shopping for the holidays as usual but not being the type to look around in stores I put it off for as long as possible. My mom was doing her usual pestering me to go with her to the local department store. I was running out of excuses so I decided to go and get it over with.

Now for a gay guy I never really fit in. I play sports, work on cars, and hate things like dancing and doing the things more of the gay guys seem to like. I am an average guy. I am not a model at all, nor am I an ugly dog either. I am 6 foot tall with Brown hair and green eyes, I have a somewhat thin build weighing in at 155 pounds when soaking wet. I have a moderately hairy body, but none in the wrong places. I am usually found in my jeans and a T-shirt which isn't a bad fashion statement for me considering I am only 26 now. When it comes to shopping I get lost in the parking lot, especially when the store has a lot of clothes and crap like that. I have the fashion taste of Al from Home Improvement, so its just not my thing. With this I figured a shopping trip with mom would be a real drag.

Mom gave me $100 to go expand my wardrobe again this year. The biggest decision I had was whether to buy blue or black jeans. I wandered over to the Men's Department figuring at least I would get to possibly get to scope out some of the guys.

After about 10 minutes of looking at the newest fashions I saw him. He was about 19-20, my build, with the type of brown hair that was messy yet looked good. He was wearing a pair of bright blue denim pants that made his ass look so good I almost had to pick my jaw up off the floor. I thought at least I could look at him while I shopped. I didn't want to make it too obvious that I was scoping him out so I just kept my distance and admired him from a ways away. After all I didn't want him to get pissed and "out" me in the middle of the store. I did have a reputation to protect, which after a few more years I found out was the worst thing to do, I am so glad I am out of the closet now!

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I finally found some pants and a shirt I wanted to try on so I made my way over to the changing rooms and went in. I figured that by the time I got back out the guy would be gone, but it was fun while it lasted. As I got into the cubical I started to undress as usual. I heard the door in the cubical next to mine open and someone go in. When I looked under the partition, I saw the bottom of those blue pants and knew they were resting on one of the greatest asses I have ever seen. When I looked at the wall I noticed something that excited me to no end. There was a gap between the boards!

I could actually see into his dressing area. I looked, I had to see if I could get a view of him. I moved around a little and then I saw him. He was standing there taking off his pants. He took his pants off and then turned, as if to show me his beautiful basket. He was wearing white jockeys that were 2 sizes too tight. This was all I needed, my cock sprang to its full 8 inches in lightning speed. When I thought it couldn't get any better it did. He put his hand in the front of his pants and started to rub himself. I could see his dick getting hard and getting there fast. He didn't let it stand straight up though, he kept it bent down, just rubbing it.

I have never been in this kind of a situation before so I didn't know what to do. Should I say something to him? No, I knew he wasn't doing this for me. He was just horny and thought he was alone, he didn't see the crack in the wall, he couldn't have! I decided that I would just go get the bigger pair of pants I needed and come back to try them on so I could go home and Jack-off.

I left the room to go get another pair of pants. Right after I walked out he left too. We were both again looking around the men's department for something that suited us. I found the pants I wanted to try on after a few minutes of looking and walked back to the changing rooms. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him grab another pair and follow me. I went to the same room as I was in before and after a second he entered his same room. Again we started to strip down, but this time when he turned around he was fully hard and stroking himself. I couldn't hold back anymore, I pulled my throbbing cock out and started to match him stroke for stroke. His full 7+ inches was dripping pre-cum like a fountain. He had to have one of the most beautiful dicks I have ever seen, it was like a perfect model. I didn't know what to do, I just stood there jacking my dick.

Scared and in lust I was almost going to burst, I had to have him. It got a lot easier when he spoke up and said, "Want to come over here and give me a hand?" I didn't say anything, I just pulled up my pants and left my area and went for his. I pushed the door open and looked at him. He leaned forward and grabbed my crotch while leaning in and sticking his tongue down my throat. I reached out and started jacking him.

His dick was hot as hell, it throbbed and jerked like mad. Before I knew it my pants were on the ground and I was being jerked off by the cutest guy I have ever seen. I knew I couldn't last too long. I was never this horny in my life. I had to cum, but I wanted it to last a while longer, never worrying that someone might catch us. I dropped to my knees and engulfed his pole in one downward motion. He let out a gasp and then pushed so hard my nose hurt.

I was about to gag on him when he pulled me up for air. He face fucked me for a few seconds then pulled me up to him. We kissed for what seemed like hours, but was actually only seconds. Without a word he dropped and teased my balls rolling his wet tongue around my sac. He took the head of my dick in his mouth and licked the mass amount of pre-cum spewing out of the tip.

He lapped at my sensitive head for a couple of seconds and then took the whole 8 inches in. I dropped to the floor, I couldn't take anymore, I had to taste his dick again. I twisted around until I could get him in my mouth. I sucked the silky smooth cock like the pro I am. Licking his balls, playing with the head, running my lips along the shaft. I was in heaven. I wasn't paying attention to my own dick when all of a sudden I felt that warm feeling starting up the base of my pole. I new it wasn't going to be long.

I needed to cum, I couldn't hold back. I was going to blow, and soon. I grabbed him by the ass and shoved his dick into my mouth as hard as I could. I felt his dick tense and I knew he was really close too. I was over whelmed, the huge shaft down my throat, the taste of his pre-cum in my mouth, I lost it. I came like I have never came before. As I shot my second spurt down his throat he blew too. I thought the back of my head was going to be shot off it felt so hard. We both must have shot 6-7 wads.

When it was over we just laid there, trying to figure out what happened. After a few seconds I think we both figured out that we better get the hell out of there before someone caught us. We got up, I kissed him, thanked him and got the hell out of there. We went about our shopping for a few more minutes. My mom found me looking for pants like I said I would. She asked me if I saw anything I wanted and I just told her I wasn't sure.... I would have to come back and look some more another night. We left for home. I guess shopping wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

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