Early Shopper Gets the Bargain.
                           By Geoff Zimmerman
                    

      He came in to my store on a very dead Monday morning.
Not that there ever has or will be a Monday morning that is
"hopping", but this one was different.  It was sunny for
9:00 am which made it feel like it was an afternoon.  I
guess that's why I never thought about him being in here.  
He was about 18 years old, give or take a year, about 6 feet
tall, well proportioned, and he had dark brown hair, almost 
black but not quite.  His most striking feature, besides
the nice bulge he was showing in his tight jeans, was his
face. It was a boyish face, very innocent, like he had never
before seen or done anything that even seemed remotely
wrong.  His big brown eyes only reflected what his face
had showed, I couldn't help getting lost in them every time he
looked at me.  When he reached up to grab an item off the
top shelf his shirt raised up enough to show his tan back 
in contrast to the waist band of his pure white underwear.
His jeans were light blue and the edges were frayed like
something had been rubbing against them, a lot. The way they
closed in on his ass that was so round and perfect was
truly art.  No creases anywhere and tight enough that they
went up the crack of his ass ever so slightly.  At first I
was speechless, this is the first guy that ever took my
breath away, literally.  I knew that I had to talk with him
and find out more about him, but I couldn't think of
anything to say.  I finally walked over to him slowly
I had to absorb every detail of his fabulous body.  The way
his hair limped over his forehead but never touched the
skin.  His legs that seemed taller than the rest of him, 
but fit his jeans like a glove.  The defined curve of his
butt, that seemed softer than a pillow. The tannest of his
face which almost gave off a glow.  "How are you doing
today?" I asked him.  "Not too bad.  How 'bout you?".  He
answered with a smile.  "I couldn't be better.".  We must
have stared at each other for awhile because the next thing
I knew my eyes were dry.  He smiled even bigger as I rubbed
my eyes and he then said "It must get pretty lonesome in
here on a day like today.  No people, nothing to do."
"It sure can."  I quipped, still lost in his eyes.  I
snapped out of it though when he looked at my slacks that
were now standing at attention, and licked his lips.  He said
"I must be your best friend for a greeting like that."
"No, but I like you to be." I laughed.  With that he reached
down and cradled my stiff cock in his hand, and slowly
started to rub it.  "Where can we go?" he asked me.  
"We can go back in the stock room, no one will be there." 
I said, and we rushed back there.  I sat down on a large 
box and he stood in front of me.  His bulge had turned in
to quite the hill now and was throbbing spasmatically.  As I
unbuttoned the top button on his fly the pressure from the
stretching made it pop.  As I went down to the next button 
my hand brushed the base of his cock and he let out a 
moan.  Then he started running his fingers through my hair,
and massaging my scalp.  I undid the second button, and he
gripped my hair letting out a long breath.  He was now
moving his hips in and out slowly, rubbing his cock on the
inside of his jeans.  When I unbuttoned the third button his
cock pushed his underwear out, the tip being soaked with
precum and only inches away from my lips.  I nibbled on his
head through his underwear, and he started breathing harder.
I pulled his underwear down enough to let his full 7 inches
fall out.  His cock was wet and shinny.  I let it slide all
the way into my mouth as I slid my hands inside his pants
to find his soft ass.  I squeezed as much of his ass as I
could hold, and he thrust his hips forward pushing his cock
further in my mouth.  Then I tighten my lips around his rod
and slowly pulled it out.  I let his wet cock slide against
my face as I sucked on his balls.  His stomach muscles
started tensing up against my forehead.  I pulled out one of
my hands and squeezed his cock, but it was too late.  His 
cum started seeping through my fingers and running down my
hand and his cock.  I licked the cum of his cock and he
grabbed my hand and sucked it clean.  I pulled my other hand
out of his pants and he buttoned up his fly.  He told me
that he had never been with another guy before, but he
really enjoyed it.  He said his name was Todd, and that 
he'd soon be back to return the favor.  When we walked out
to the store my boss and another man were standing there.
"Where have you been?" my boss asked me.  "He was showing 
me around the store." Todd said.  "Did you enjoy yourself?"
the other man asked Todd.  "I sure did dad.  You never said
that your store was this great.".  Todd came back the next
day with his dad, the owner whom I never met before, and
we decided it would be best if he stopped by my place after
work.  I'm not sure what he has told his father about me 
but I have gotten a raise and a promotion since we started
going out.  As for Brian, he stops by every now and then,
but now its mostly then.