Date: Thu, 10 Oct 2013 14:00:39 -0400
From: Chris A. <samdabisa@gmail.com>
Subject: "7-11 cashier" (interracial)

Usual disclaimer: This story is for a mature audience only. It is also 100%
fiction and is based on fantasy. Depending on law where you live, please be
of age to read this story. Otherwise, author takes no responsibility. All
in all, if you are choosing to read my story, I hope it is deamed enjoyable
and leaves you head(s) drooling. Questions / comments can be emailed to
samdabisa@gmail.com

This story is based on real people, but is just a work of fantasy.

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So my name is Chris. 5'9" I'm on the stocky side and not ashamed of it.
30y/o right now.

So it's my typical Saturday, I've been at work since 8am and I am at my
usual post. I'm an EMT and work for a private ambulance company, and every
Saturday the unit I work is posted near one particular nursing home. The
post also happens to be near my town. My coworker and I tend to frequent
this one 7-11 in my town for water and snacks during the day. As a result,
some of the staff there has gotten to know us as regular customers. Plus he
knows I live in town and am apart of the fire department.

There is one worker at the store that caught my attention pretty much right
away. He's young, probably in his 20s, very clean shaven and doesn't appear
like he has to shave often. His voice is always relaxed, not deep but
tenor. Always has a smile on his face when we speak. He's got a little bit
of a stomach on him, but not in a bad way (he wouldn't be considered
overweight). I'd love to try and find out what he's packing in his pants,
my imagination is running wild.

He and I always chit chat for a couple of minutes, I also try to subtle
flirt with him too, trying to see if he goes out drinking and what not. But
usually he winds up saying that he works a lot like me. Now and then I drop
my plans to see if he'd ever show up. This one particular Saturday, I
mentioned my friends and I were going to be at the local bar down the
block. Wings, drinks, darts, nothing special. For whatever reason, he
seamed a little more interested than usual.

So later that night, my friends and I are at the bar having a great time as
usual, especially since we know the bartenders. To my surprise, in walks my
7-11 stud with a friend or two. We see each other and he comes over and we
shake hands. I introduce him to everyone.

"Hey guys, I'm Rajiv and this is Kumar and Brian," introducing his friends
as well.

We all start talking, drink some more, talking about work and school and
whatever else came up in the coversation. Everyone came in and out of the
conversation.

At one point, I step outside to have a smoke. A minute later, Rajiv comes
outside as well and lights up a smoke as well.

"So, have a girlfriend?" he asks me.

"Nah, not right now. Too busy and too poor for one," I chuckle with my
reply.

"Yeah, I hear you on that," agreeing with me. After a drag or two, he asks
with a smile, "How about a boyfriend?"

Blushing, I reply, "Nope, no boyfriend. Nor fuck buddy."

"Oh really?"

"Yup," I start, "were you hoping to fill that position?"

"Oh I think we both know you want me to, the way you've been flirting with
me in the store."

"So what say yee? Would you be interested?"

Motioning with his eyes to his pants, Rajiv answers, "You tell me."

I move over to him and cup his groin playfully and feel his hardon. "Well
then, let's go take care of that."

"In due time. Come finish drinking with me, then we'll get there." Rajiv
grabs my crotch, playfully squeezing and pulling me back inside.

We wind up at his apartment about 30 minutes later. We're laying on the
bed, caressing each other, got each other down to our underwear. We go in
for the ocassional kiss. I get on top of Rajv and start grinding, dry
humping a little. We're both at full mast. Finally, I move down, lick his
nipples a little, tease them a little, bring my hands down to the waistband
of his boxers and slide them down. A nice uncut 8" piece of meat pops out
and I start playing with it, licking his nice mushroom head as I slide down
his foreskin. It even tastes clean! (I hate uncut cocks that taste
unwashed). He motions to let him take off his boxers the rest of the way.

Once he was free of his boxers, Rajiv positioned himself with me in a 69
position. As I started going to town like a hungry kid, he took off my
boxers, revealing my straining 6.5" piece of meat. He returns the lust and
we're both in heaven. Tongues swirling, sensations running through us. At
one point, before I bust by load, I tell him I want to flip top with
him. He agrees, but wants to top first. I nod and he gets out some lube and
condoms from beside the bed. He lays on his back, stroking to keep his cock
hard. I open a condom, start to lick his cock first, add a touch of lube,
and apply the condom. Once on, I add some more lube, run it up and down his
beauty of a cock and move in to straddle. Rajiv takes some lube in his
hand, finds my hole, applies it with a finger or two and helps guide
himself in. I feel him start to enter, I gasp a little and slide myself
down slowly. I finally feel his pubes against me, rest for a few seconds
and start sliding slowly up and down.

We settle into a nice pace for a few minutes.

"Here, let's roll over," Rajiv suggests.

So, as one, we roll and now I'm on my back. Rajiv puts my legs up a little
and continues to pound me, but gently. He leans forward and we start
kissing again. He started picking up his pace. 2 minutes later and one last
thrust, Rajiv was spewing his seed inside me. His face was of pure ecstacy,
multiplied by ecstacy. As the last reminents of his cum was emptied into
the condom, he relaxed on top of me for a brief minute, he pulled out,
cleaned himself off and my ass off as well.

Once we were both cleaned up, he looked at me, smiled and stated, "Your
turn!"

Rajiv led me back to the bedroom, stood me in front of the bed and started
to kiss me again, with the occasional French kiss. As we do this, Rajiv
rolls us over with him laying on the bed now. He breaks the kiss and
reaches for another condom and the lube. Sitting up, I'm on my knees, but
still on the bed. He opens up the condom wrapper and takes it out. With one
hand, we rubs my still hard prick for a good minute, nice and gentle. He
then takes the condom and rolls it onto my cock slowly. Grabbing the lube,
he dabs a little onto the condom and coats my cock with it. He then lays
down and dabs a little into one hand. Lifting his legs, he puts the lube at
his hole and fingers some in.

"Come on, don't be shy," he says coyly.

I move in and line up with his hole. As I start to push in, he pulls me in
causing me push right into his tight hole down to my pubes.

He gaps.

"Want me to wait?"

"I'm good. Was just the initial shock."

And with that, I start sliding in and out. I go at a medium speed and pace
myself not to cum right away from the heat and pleasure.

We kiss some more.

At some point, Rajiv begs me, "Go all out. Fuck me like a bitch."

I comply. I start speeding up, my pelvis banging against him. I don't last
too much longer. I thrust in one last time, deep, and cum probably one of
the biggest loads I've had.

I lay on top of Rajiv for a few minutes as my cock softened. We had panted
for a little. We quickly cleaned up and cuddled for a little bit after,
rubbing each other's soft cocks now and then.

Later, we said our goodbyes with a smile and a look showing we both knew
we'd be doing this again.