Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2012 02:33:13 +0100
From: D A Bishop
Subject: The Shoplifter #4 - Daz

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The Shoplifter - Daz

This story continues a diary about my work in shop security with my
straight friend Adam. 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.

When we had caught a shoplifter, we escorted them to our security room.
This was a small office only about 2.5 metres square.

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 that he is not in the least phased by my admiration.

Daz came into the shop and quickly put a woolly hat and gloves set into his
coat pocket and made for the door. Adam was in the cctv room and I was on
the shop floor. Adam radioed me to stop Daz which I did as he left the
shop. Daz was not into giving up and struggled. He was about 5'8 and
110lbs, frankly he was no match for me and I soon had him in an arm lock
and marched him back to the security room. Adam had recorded the theft and
when we had Daz in the security room we showed him the video. He reached
into his coat and brought out the hat and gloves set. They were ladies wear
and he said that they were for his girlfriend's birthday.

Anyone would be able to tell from his clothing that Daz was either a very
low wage earner or was on benefits and that the "cheapness" of the stolen
gift meant that he was not a "big spender". Adam asked Daz if he was hiding
anything else, this was a standard question even though we were pretty sure
from the surveillance video that there was nothing. Adam looked at me
winked and I smiled back; this was a signal we shared with respect to
having some fun.

I asked Daz if he had anything else hidden and he replied that he had not
but I told him that a search was routine. I also told him that if we could
do the search and that if it was clear and he was well behaved that we
might be able to just ban him from the shop rather than call the police.

"Please don't call the cops" Daz said quite meekly. I assumed he was
already known to them and said as much to him. "No, they don't know me but
I don't want to get into more trouble than I am in now." Daz tried to make
himself more comfortable in the security room and smiled. "Look, I'm really
sorry but it's my girlfriend's birthday and I just wanted to give her a
gift. I have no money left from my benefits as she sometimes takes it from
me because she has a habit." I told him that the shop was not here for the
purpose of providing free birthday gifts for junkies.

Daz looked down to the floor and went silent. After a minute or so he
looked up and said "So we had better get through it and call the police,
I'm really sorry but she sometimes makes things difficult for me when she
steals my cash. I'm just fed up of her, she is just using me."

Now it was my turn to take charge so I told him that I would do the search
and we would see what happens after that. I told him to stand and I would
pat him down. I told him to take of his outer clothing to make it easier
and he complied. He removed his coat and waited. I waited too and then he
removed his pullover leaving just his shirt on. "Have you anything else on
under the shirt?" I asked.

"Just a t-shirt" he replied.

"Ok, take of the shirt and I shall pat you down, it makes things
easier. There's nothing else to hide is there." I said. He just took off
his shirt and I could now see his arms which were covered with short blond
hair from the wrists to the elbow. "Right" I said taking him by the forearm
and turning him towards me, "let's get started." Without saying any more I
patted him down and felt his slim back, shoulders, chest and abs. Obviously
there was nothing stolen hidden there but that was not going to stop me
having some fun. Without asking his permission, I pulled his t-shirt from
his jeans waist and pulled it up. As compliantly as a little boy at
bed-time he raised his arms and I took it off completely and put it down on
the table. Now the pat down became a little more interesting as I felt over
his naked skin. His back was totally smooth but he had a really hairy chest
with smooth skin underneath. I continued to pat and stroke him while Adam
watched. Daz made no attempt to comment or stop me he just let me enjoy
what I was doing. He was really passive and turned as I pushed him around
by the shoulders allowing me access to whatever part of his chest, back or
abs I wanted. I could feel his ribs under his soft skin and I ran my hand
through his hairy chest. The hair was quite cause, not at all fine and that
gave it an erotic texture over his soft young skin.

"So far so good" I said as I now placed his hands down by his side, just
holding on to his wrists that little bit longer than I needed to. I told
him to kick off his shoes which he did without question. Taking what I
considered to be no risk at all I knelt down in from of Daz to pat down his
legs. Adam was still stood behind Daz and held him gently by the shoulder
giving him some support rather than restraint. I started to pat down his
right leg. Starting at the ankle I felt my way up to his knee and noticed
that under his jeans he had slim legs and fine bones. Working my way up his
thigh I noticed that it too was slim; this boy was no athlete! Getting to
the top of his thigh I kept to the outside and felt his hip avoiding both
his bum and his cock. I stroked down very quickly back to his foot and
taking hold of his ankle lifted his foot and removed his sock.

Next I moved to the other leg but this time removed the sock at the
beginning. Daz had cute feet, quite small and with hair at his ankle and on
his toe knuckles. I made my way up to his calf, knee, which he found very
sensitive and thigh. Just like the other one I felt his hip and
waist. Holding his waist I stood up and looked straight into his
eyes. Without taking my eyes of him I started to undo his belt and fly
buttons. Daz's hands came up to mine to stop me but Adam knew to hold him
back by the shoulder. Daz let me continue and then told me that the buttons
were hard to undo. He smiled when he told me this, Adam let him go and Daz
unfastened his jeans for me.

Again without asking I pulled them down, they were starting to get stuck on
his legs and he just took them off for me. He was now stood in just a pair
of briefs that left little to the imagination. His legs were also hairy,
covered from ankle to groin with the same blond hair he had on his arms and
chest. I felt all of it from my kneeling position. Adam was still holding
Daz by the shoulders but more loosely and Daz now had his hands covering
his cock on the outside of his briefs. I could see that there had been a
little growth down there too.

I gently moved my hands to Daz's and put them to his side and placed them
there. He looked down at me and smiled shyly. Daz's chest hair was almost a
diamond shape and extended down to his navel. Coming up from his briefs was
an extensive crab ladder also reaching that lovely mid point. Using the
palms of my hands I smoothed over his belly to feel that hair and then
without further ado I pulled his pants down completely to his ankles in one
go. Daz made no effort to cover himself and Adam now let him go. Saying
that he would be close by Adam left the security room and went back to the
cctv room leaving the two of us alone. I stood up and now caressed Daz
face. He melted into my hand as I stroked his face and I took him gently in
both hands and kissed him.

"So the gloves were for your girlfriend?" I questioned.

"Yes" he answered "I have a girlfriend, I told you the truth but I'm bi. My
girl does not know but I like men too. Sex with men is very different to
sex with a girl and I like both." He moved forward to kiss me. "Are we safe
here?" he asked

"Yes, very" I answered, "Only Adam and I can get in here, no one else" Daz
smiled and kissed me again.

"Please get naked with me. Your badge says 'Dave' is that right?" without
speaking I stripped revealing my body to him. I was taller than Daz, slim
but more muscular but just as hairy. Like Daz I stripped to
naked. Strangely enough I was as hard as a rock but he was still soft. Daz
now stroked and patted me down as I had done him earlier except this time
he kissed his was around my body. I decided that I wanted to play with his
cock and balls. I made no comment but was quiet surprised to note that he
was still soft. He had a 4" soft cock that sat above his tight balls. I
noticed that he was hairy all over but very neatly trimmed. His foreskin
covered the head and just a little of the piss hole was visible. I decided
to suck him and went to town on the cock, its head and shaft. I got into
his foreskin and licked it out then worked on his balls, pulling on them
singly and on the hair from his sack. Daz was moaning but stayed soft.

I couldn't believe it but he was not getting hard. The noises he was making
told me that he was enjoying himself but there was nothing happening to his
cock at all. I was beginning to think he might have a problem or that he
was just faking for to get out of the shoplifting. Daz wanted me to stand
and he went down on me with some expertise. He certainly knew how to please
a man and what I thought was hard turned to steel very quickly. He was not
able to deep throat and I was not going to force his as we were both
enjoying it then when he could tell that I was getting close he stopped and
stood up. By now although he was still a soft 4" I was convinced he was not
faking it.

Daz kissed me again and then turned round and pressed himself onto me. My
chest was on his back he was just about stood on my toes and his slim hairy
ass was pressed up onto my cock which was pushing up between his cheeks. He
started to rub up and down as if he wanted me to cum between his ass
cheeks. After only 30 seconds his hand came round between us and he put my
cock between his legs and tried to tighten them around it. I could feel the
hair on his taint as he gently rocked back and forth. When he pushed right
back I could feel my cock head pushing up against the back of his
balls. Still his cock was soft. There was no denying how much he was
enjoying himself but his cock was not speaking for him at all. I reached
around to hold it for him and he just smiled and said that his dick didn't
get hard until the very end. He said that for him, mansex was that it was
not about his cock! I knew exactly what he meant and asked him if he wanted
me to fuck him.

"Oh yes, I love it so long as you're gentle with me". "You have really made
me hot and I need you inside me" he said. I said that I would be happy to
oblige him, opened the draw in our security room table and took out the
lube. "You like to be prepared" he noted. I opened the tube and smeared
plenty on my cock. Daz turned his back to me, took the tube, bent over the
table and put plenty onto his ass. I hadn't got time to eat him out which
was what I really wanted to do. There was lots of lovely blond hair back
there that needed my attention but that was not what he wanted. Having
lubed himself up, he invited me aboard. He whispered to me to get in gently
and slowly but not to stop until I was balls deep.

I did just as he commanded; I presented my head to his hole and just gently
pushed. I could feel it open before me and soon the whole head was inside
him. He seemed to adjust to me quickly and started to push back onto me
until I was all the way in. Now he stood up with me inside him and took
charge gently fucking himself on my hard 8.5".

Within minutes of him starting to fuck I noticed that Daz's own cock was
now also hard. He had a nice 5.5" of hardness and very pretty cock. I felt
sorry for his girlfriend and wondered how she was using him other than for
his benefits! Still he was not touching it but fucking himself more firmly
on my cock. He was using me like a human dildo. I did not mind at all. He
was using his ass to clamp and release tension on me and it felt
wonderful. Quickly he told me that he wanted me to cum inside him and to
push in deep when I came. I told him that I was very close and could fill
him up whenever he wanted it. Daz tightened his ass one last time and
pushed back; that sent me over the edge and I started to unload within
him. I could feel my cock head getting wet from the spunk inside him. As I
continued to fuck he felt different and really clamped down on me hard, at
the same time he started to shoot his spunk over the table in front of
us. At no time had he touched his cock. This was a first for me; I had
fucked a guy who was so sensitive inside his ass that he could get to
orgasm without touching his cock. Having finished cumming he relaxed with
me still inside him. He had clamped down so tight that I was not going to
move until he let me out.

Gently he relaxed and I slipped out of him. I gave Daz some tissues and he
wiped himself and then the table which was splattered with his own cum. I
tidied up my own cock and then after kissing gently we both got dressed
again. Adam who had been "monitoring" the cctv knocked on the door and came
in with three mugs of tea.

"So have you two finished the cavity search?" he asked. We both laughed
knowing that Adam had watched the entire proceedings. Adam was as had as a
brick in his pants I could see his hard cock pressed up against his pants.

"Perhaps you need to catch a girl in the act this afternoon" I said to him.

"Well let's get your boy out of here and then see what I can have." Adam
laughed. "It must be my turn now". Daz suggested that Adam might like a
turn with him but Adam knew that was not going to happen. We told Daz that
he was not banned from the shop and was welcome back whenever he needed
filling up again. I'm pleased to say that I met him many times outside the
shop and took him home. After a few months he developed the balls to ditch
the girl. His life improved a lot after that. I still see him occasionally.

D A Bishop