Date: Sat, 06 May 2000 00:09:56 EDT
From: david messner <beacon78@hotmail.com>
Subject: confessions of a retail slut

Confessions of a Retail Slut
By beacon78

It all started one early spring day last year, the retail furniture store
that I had worked at for the last four years was being sold. Suddenly
overnight I had become not just the assistant manager but the manager, but
instead of have 12 co-workers, I was now all alone in the store. That is I
would be in the next week, for now only my secretary was still in the store
with me, but the next week she would join all my ex-co- workers at the main
office in the next town. This was to be the start of my adventures as a
"Retail Slut"

The second day of that first week, my secretary had just left for a meeting
when this gorgeous young dude walks into my store. He was about 5'11" slim
and clean- shaven, with a "Caesar/Clooney" haircut dyed blond. He was
dressed in black bike shorts and a skimpy yellow muscle shirt.  So fucking
hot! I walked up to him, and started to get hard as I smelled his cologne,
a musky, dusky smell that just screamed "Fuck Me!"  I gave him the tour of
the store getting closer to his hot body all the time until our hips were
touching. Since he was not objecting to our hips touching, I decided to get
bolder as we moved on to the next display.

As we moved into the home office furniture, he stood next to a desk, and as
I answered his questions my hand lightly slid from the desktop to his right
asscheek. Still getting no protest, my right hand was now groping his hot
buns, soon to be joined by my left. A purring noise murmured from his
throat, as I started to move my hand around to caress first his hip then
more interesting things.

Since we were now near the back of the store, I grabbed his waistband and
led him the rest of the way to the back and into the kitchen. I knew that I
would be able to hear the front door buzzer, and still have a minute or so
before anyone could get to us.

I pushed my aromatic stud muffin up again the counter lowering his shorts
as I sank to my knees.  (My favorite position!) His 8" of cut dick reached
up and saluted me, waving in the air, calling my name.  Without a moment's
hesitation, I scarfed that cock down. Heaven! That dick tasted so dam good,
that I took it all the way to his shaved balls, my nose buried in the
root. The smell of his crotch was incredible, almost a taste more than a
smell. My head started spinning like I had just taken a big hit of poppers,
but even better. He reached down and caressed my face, and stroked my beard
before moving his hands together at the back of my head. I soon found
myself being face-fucked harder than I had ever been before, and loving it!

My only prayer was that no one would come in till we finished. All to soon
my blond god started grunting and started shooting his hot cream down my
throat. He did ease up enough after the first few shots though, for me to
pull off a bit and actually taste his load. I could have eaten a bucket of
it, it was so fucking delicious!

Just as I was going to start for seconds however, the door buzzer rang and
I hurried to the front of the store to head off whoever it was. It was my
secretary returning early! Luckily I detained her near the front, and I saw
my stud walk out the front door. Damitt! I never did get his number as I
had planed.

This however was just the start of my adventures, as I soon discovered that
my new bosses almost never checked up on me. And the outside sales staff
would book appointments to see our showroom, so I never would be
surprised. In fact the only reason my store was still open was because of
three things. 1) We had 2 ½ years on our lease, 2) new employers needed
access to one of the brands I carried and 3) to get rid of the
competition. I had in fact received a small raise, so who gave a shit!

Since I had installed an Internet connection that they could not, and did
want to monitor, I began to explore the Internet in-between customers. As
we had never been a high traffic store, I had lots of free time -- the
main office now handled all my paperwork - I could now spend hours on-line
with out being interrupted.  I discovered the chat rooms of gay.com, and
started spending hours chatting.  I ever found a local (southern CT) chat
room and began to proposition guys on-line. Several come to mind.


UNCUT Uncut was his screen name, we talked for several days before he told
me a fact that made me willing to do anything to have him. For a long time
I have loved going to adult bookstores and have anyways found it a huge
turn-on if I can get a crack at one of the clerks. As uncut and I talked we
discussed bookstores, including one that had just opened in East Haven, as
well as one that was just about ready to close in West Haven. How certain
stores were more sex-friendly than others, how the East Haven store was
good and how rotten and nasty West had gotten (New Owners!). As we talked
he revealed that he had worked at West, but with an odd twist.

It turns out that he was not actually employed by the bookstore, but his
twin brother was! That instantly cleared up a mystery for me, why some
weeks the humpy clerk was nice to me, and others was a bitch.  Once I knew
who he was I had to have him. I begged and finally got him to come and
visit me. I stood in the front window and watched for his car. Once he got
in the store, I locked the door behind him and led him into the back of the
store.

He was as hunky as I remembered him, 5'9", slim, with shaggy reddish blond
hair and a wispy beard and moustache. He was dressed in jeans and a white
shirt that was unbuttoned a few buttons showing his smooth freckled
chest. A wonderfully freckled chest that I was soon licking my way across!
God, he tasted fantastic, spicy and smoky, and my tongue was tingling. I
sat him in a chair and his chest and chewy nipples occupied my mouth for
while, as my fingers traveled south towards his well packed crotch. Finally
the call of dick grew too great, and my lips followed my fingers. My hands
struggled to unbuckle his pants, but finally they were bunched around his
ankles where they belonged and I was licking my way up the left- hand leg
of his boxers.

I nipped at his lightly hairy balls as I sought my prize. BINGO! A nice fat
8"er was soon staring at me.  Wasting no time I quickly claimed my prize
and slowly inched that tasty cock into my hungry mouth.  I slurped up one
side and down the other, licking and sucking his fat prick.  The smell
drifting up from his pubes was making my own rock-hard 7" drip wave after
wave of pre-cum from my throbbing mushroom head. Down my shaft, past my
retracted foreskin down to coat my low hanging shaved balls. By the
grunting he was making I knew that this could not last much longer, so I
sped up my bobbing, and was soon rewarded with even more of his delicious
pre-cum, quickly followed by the real thing.

Just as he was finishing feeding me his tasty sperm, the phone rang, Damitt
my boss! He was on his way over and wanted to know how I wanted my
coffee. Surpressing an urge to tell him that I had already had my cream, I
told him black. He told me that he would see me in 10 minutes.  Of course
this meant my friend could not stay to give my ass the fucking that we both
wanted, but such is life. Giving me a hug , he left, minutes ahead of my
boss, as I quickly cleaned myself up.


These adventures went on for another six months, until I found myself a
better paying job.  This is a true story, the names have been omitted to
protect the innocent.

I may continue this series, if I get enough feedback.  I am writing this
series at the request of certain friends who feel the story is too hot not
to be told, especially the man who became a weekly visitor, and never left
without fucking my ass with his 9" black cock.

For those fans who are waiting for part 9 of my other series "Boy Meats
Lawyer" please be patient.  At the moment I have no idea what will happen
to the gang once they get off the airplane , nor who the inter-racial
couple is who will be their hosts. Suggestions guys?

And as always THANK YOU to all my fans who have sent me such nice letters
and hot pics.

Love especially to Drum and JJ
Beacon78@hotmail.com