by Harry
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One afternoon last week, I was in the Macy's Men's department looking around for something new for summer. I had two shirts in my hands trying to decide which I liked better. Looking back and forth between two shirts, I heard a deep voice say "Excuse me."
I looked up and saw this ruggedly cute face looking around the corner of the men's fitting room. He had to be about my age – 33 – and looked stunningly handsome with dark hair and eyes that both looked almost black. I could only see his head looking around the corner and he appeared to be too embarrassed to come out.
Confused, I said, "Umm...hello."
He smiled and sheepishly said, "Look, I'm sorry to bother you but I'm trying on these pants and I think they look weird. I never wear white linen pants but my girlfriend recommended I try them for our trip to the Bahamas. Would you mind giving me your opinion?"
"No problem at all," I said, trying not to appear to eager. "Come on out."
"Ya know, I really don't want people to see me. These pants seem too...I don't know…gay. Would you mind just stepping back here?"
I looked around and saw that no one else was in the department. Pretending I wasn’t all that interested in seeing this cutie, I said, "I guess so." And I followed him into the fitting room. As I turned the corner, I nearly gasped as I encountered him standing there in those white pants. Even in socks with no shoes, he was so tall and his legs were so strong, the white pants looked incredible.
I said, "Well, I'm not a big fan of white pants but they really look really good on you. Turn around and let me see." I watched as he turned around, admiring the way they clung to his hard, round ass and smiling to myself.
He turned back to face me again and I noticed that wasn’t wearing underwear as I could practically see through the thin pants. His dark pubic hair was visible and it looked like his cock was growing because, as he modeled the pants, I could see it swaying. The sight of that thick hardening dick was making me a little uncomfortable and aroused so I knew I should leave and head to the men’s room for a quick jerk off session while the image was fresh in my mind.
"OK, I'm going to get going..."
"Wait, one more question. Do you think these will get really wrinkled in my suitcase? Look, just sitting down wrinkles them." And he sat down in the chair. "See what I mean?"
He pointed to the creases in the crotch so once again my eyes are drawn there. Now it was obvious this guy had a major hard on.
"Ummm...maybe you should hang them as soon as you get to your hotel. OK, I need to run now." I started walking away but just couldn’t resist taking one last look over my shoulder at his hard cock and I absent-mindedly licked my lips.
I was almost out of the fitting area when I heard you say, "What the hell were you just looking at???"
I was so embarrassed I froze in place, my face instantly flushed and I just couldn’t turn around to look at him.
"Come back here right now," he demanded. I turned and faced him and, with my head bowed, I started walking toward him.
"I really don't know what you mean. I was looking at your pants the way you asked," I pleaded as I looked down at him sitting imperiously in the chair.
He relaxed back, obviously enjoying my discomfort. "No, I think you know exactly what I mean. I think you were looking at something more."
I tried to laugh it off. "No, you're mistaken. I'm leaving now."
He ignored my attempt to get away from him and said, "One more thing. Do you think these black dress socks match white pants?" And he lifted his long leg up and held his foot right in front of my face. That foot was huge – probably size 14 and it smelled strong so I turn my head away.
"No, actually. You should wear no socks with your shoes, or just wear sandals."
"Good point," he agreed. "Take that sock off." His voice was so authoritative, without thinking, I complied and reached up to slide it off but he added "...with your teeth."
I looked at him in disgust but his face was blank. For some reason I still can't comprehend, I was responding to this domination. So I leaned in and pressed my face to his hairy calf and bit the sock and start pulling it down. Slowly I got it down to the heel. Now I had to press my face to his sole to pull the sock around the heel and I could feel the moisture of his sweaty sock on my face. I pulled it over, exposing his thick long foot as the damp sock slowly slid off. When it came free of his toes, the smell was even stronger, sweaty and musky, and assaulted my senses but at the same time, I was shocked to feel my dick harden in my pants. The shock registered on my face and I looked up to see a snide grin stretch across his handsome face like he knew exactly what was happening in my pants.
"Now the other one," he calmly ordered, and instantly his leg was stretched up and his other socked foot was in my face. I knew the drill so I went to work with my mouth, pulling off the sock and was again rewarded with his intoxicating foot scent.
As I stood there staring at his big sole in my face, he added, "There's some lint between my toes, lick it all out. OK?" I nod my acquiescence and pressed my salivating tongue between his toes, licking them clean, tasting his foot funk and smelling his masculine aroma. He then commanded, "Now suck the big toe." Without a thought, I parted my lips and took it in my mouth and sucked greedily.
After about five minutes of sucking his toes and licking between them, he took his wet foot away and pressed the other to my face. Without being ordered to, I slid my tongue over and between all his toes, licking the sole this time and inhaling more of his smell. As I worshiped his foot, I felt him lift his leg between my legs and he pressed is ankle against my hard cock. I moaned hard and sucked with fervor, the little hairs on the tops of his toes tickling my lips.
Without warning, he yanked his foot from my mouth and lowered both feet to the floor, "Look what you did!!! You made me leak precum through these pants. You're gonna have to buy them now!" He opened them, unzipped and slid them off as he sat in his chair. I noticed that his cock was rock hard and leaking precum like crazy. He looked up at me and saw that I was again licking my lips.
"Kneel," he commanded as though I was a dog. I dropped to my knees between his solid, hairy legs. He grabbed my hair and pulled me down to his cock. "You wanted to stare at my cock. Start sucking it, bitch."
I came out of my foot-induced trance and said, as forcefully as possible, "Look, I think this has gone too far. I really need to go."
"Shut up and suck, fag!" With that, he tightly gripped a handful of my hair and pulled my head down and fed me my first taste of his cock. With my lips wrapped around the head, I gauged this thick monster had to be about 8 inches. And I knew I needed every inch down my throat.
At this point, I was really horned up so I opened my zipper to stroke my own dick. Before I even touched myself, I felt his size 14 foot kick my hand away. “I don’t want to look at your puny dick. Don’t you dare touch it again. You’re here to serve me!”
Moaning in lust and frustration, I cleaned the precum off his fat cock; so sweet. Then I ran my tongue all around the crown before taking it in my mouth and sucking. I loved the way his head popped in and out of my mouth. I couldn't wait any longer, I took it deep, swallowing his entire cock until I gagged. That massive cock filled my throat, cut off my air but I took it all and started sucking it all the way up and down, slurping on his perfect meat. I released his cock and moved down and lick his balls just so I could feel his cum-filled nuts on my tongue. Then I moved back to deep throat him again.
Holding onto his powerful thighs and rubbing them, I bobbed up and down between his legs. Suddenly, I became aware of where I was and realized I needed to make him cum so I could get out of there before someone needed to use the fitting room. I took all that cock and savored it like I've never sucked a cock before. My lips worked up and down while my tongue pressed against it for increased pressure.
"You're doing really good, slut," he moaned. "Now get it really wet because you know where it's going." As he said this, he reached forward, slid my shorts down and slapped my ass. I slurped harder, trying to get as much saliva as possible, realizing what was coming next.
"OK, Stand up and drop your panties." I stood up, my mouth wet, lips swollen. I was in a cock-crazed haze so I stood and slid off my shorts and boxers.
"Now, turn your back to me, move back toward me and then sit your bitch ass on my big cock."
I complied, kicking away my shorts and underwear as I moved back until I could feel his hairy thighs brush against the back of my thighs. I began sitting down and that's when I felt his slick cock head against my asshole.
Panic-stricken, I paused and said, "This is a bad idea; I don't think it'll fit. I've never been ass fucked before. How about I just blow you and you can cum in my mouth?"
"It'll fit," he casually said and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed hard. He forced me down on that cock and I could feel it tearing into my ass. I nearly screamed but bit on my own finger to keep quiet. The pain was incredible but he wouldn’t let up, rocking back and forth forcing all that cock in and out of my tight ass. I tried to stand up to get away but he was having none of that and held my hips tight as his cock ground into my ass.
Then I felt his arms reach around me and pinch my nipples through my tee shirt. My nipples hardened to his touch and I let out a guttural moan, arching my back and surrendering to his cock. He slid his hands under my tee shirt and lifted it up off my head and tossed it across the room. The department store air-conditioning sent a chill through my body and my nipples hardened even more.
As he continued mercilessly pinching my hard exposed nipples, a teenage kid walked in holding a pair of pants. My fucker stopped moving but left me sitting on his hard cock. I couldn’t help myself; I gyrated my hips to get more cock even though a stranger was watching.
He looked around me and asked the kid, "What the Hell are you doing here?"
The kid was shocked to see him fucking my ass in the fitting room but answered, "My mom's buying me jeans for my 18th birthday. I have to try them on."
"Hmmm...I think my bitch here can give you a better gift than that." My assailant held onto my hips to klimit my ability to fuck myself on his big dick and whispered in my ear, "You wanna suck the boy, don't you?" I just nodded, willing to do anything to get him to pump my ass again.
He laughed and said, "OK kid. Whip out your dick and feed this whore."
The kid was thrilled and started unzipping his pants. As the kid pulled out his 6 inch uncut cock, the guy fucking me added, "First though, kick off your sneakers and socks. I'm using his ass but I want you to stick your foot in this cunt’s mouth before he blows you. OK?”
He responded enthusiastically kicking off his shoes, "Sure dude. Anything for my first BJ."
His shoes and socks off, he lifted his smooth foot and pressed it to my face. The scent from being in his sneaker was powerfully funky but a little sweet too. I leaned into his foot and moaned as he rubbed his smooth sole all over my face before feeding me his boy toes. Holding onto the wall, he balanced on one foot and face fucked me with the other. His uncut cock was throbbing and dripping and it clearly needed service so he pulled his foot away all too soon.
With the other guy’s cock pounding my ass, I stared longingly as the kid rubbed his thick cock. Sliding the gooey foreskin back, he moved in and pushed it between my lips where my tongue licked off all the precum. I gobbled his dick as the cock in my ass moved in and out, grinding deeper and deeper.
The kid didn't last long before he began slamming his dick down my throat, gagging me but not letting up until he pulled back so just the head is on my tongue and let the first blast go. I tasted his hot teen cum and swallowed just before the second blast filled my mouth. I was still swallowing and licking my lips when he shoved his dick all the way down my throat and I felt it expand and shoot three more loads directly to my belly.
He then pulled out of my mouth, pulling a little of his cum out with his cock and dripping it onto his own foot, while the other stranger was still pounding my ass and said, "Thanks, man. You got a great cocksucker. I better get moving before my mom comes in."
My fucker stopped him and said, "Wait kid. You can't put your sock on when your foot has cum on it. Let this whore clean it off for you." Without another word, he lifted his foot and fed me his cum from the top of his foot. Then the kid allowed me to suck on his sweet toes and lick his smooth sole a little more before he stepped into his sneakers and ran out. Before I knew it, he was gone without another peep.
As I now willingly fucked myself on the big cock, my fucker stretched his legs out in front of him. I rode his cock staring down at his size 14 feet. He began flexing his toes and hissed in my ear, “I bet you just wish you could suck on those big stinky feet. Don’t you, pig?” All I could do was nod. Now he pushed me off his lap and said, "Bend over the chair, bitch. I need to cum."
I bent over and held onto the arm of chair. He grabbed my hips and plunged that fat cock into my sore ass. As he banged my butt from behind, he reached his long leg up onto the arm of the chair.
"Suck those toes while I use your ass!"
I eagerly took his toes in my mouth and the feel, the taste and the smell were too much and I shot my load. As my cum sprayed out, I realized that all this time I hadn’t even touched myself. I wondered how I came without stroking but couldn’t think about it long as the pace of the ass fucking became harder and faster. He fucked me so hard I gasped and clenched on his cock, causing him to fill my ass with his hot cum. He bucked back and forth as he unloaded load after load into my ass. I gripped the chair and accepted his fuck only wishing it wasn’t over.
I fell into the chair, sweating and exhausted, my ass burning. By the time I caught my breath, I saw that he was already back in his pants and was pulling on his socks. As he stepped into his shoes, he picked something up off the floor.
"You're in luck, bitch. You little boyfriend left his funky gym socks behind. Have fun." Then he walked out the door leaving me panting and gasping on the chair, feeling completely used and totally exposed. Since I was already naked and my hard on still hadn’t gone down even though I just orgasmed, I held the kid’s sweaty socks to my nose and began stroking again.
