One day at work in the mens department of our local blue jeans store I noticed an older gentleman watching me. After about 15 minutes of this I finally asked if I could help him.
Upon closer inspection I realized he must be about 30 to my 21. He asked if I could help him find a nice pair of jeans so I said "sure." He told me his size, 3230 so I picked out several pairs and brought them to him. After he had tried on one or two he called me over and asked if I thought this particular pair looked good on him.
What he did not know was that I had been watching him through the 2 way mirror behind his dressing room and when he took off his shorts this VERY HUGE, and VERY THICK manhood was bulging from under his boxers. As I watched he pulled it out and began to stroke it. I immediately became wet. That was when he called me. I walked into the room with him to help him and my eyes immediately sought out that bulge that he had returned to his boxers.
He knew what I was looking at and began to smile. "I know you were watching me" he said as he pulled me close to him. I was pressed up tightly to his erection and was so hot for him I could barely stand. I wanted that big length in me somewhere and at that point it did not matter where he put it. He placed my hand down his boxers and his length sprang up into it. I began to slowly pump it as he moaned.
We began to kiss deeply as his hands removed my blouse and bra and his lips found my tasty nipples. He sucked and massaged them as my panties became soaked.
It was not long before I knew I had to feel him in me. Without even realizing when or how it happened we were both nude. He bent me over in that tiny room and began to toy the sweet juices that were already teasing from my hot softness. I was groaning with wanting as I twisted and pulled and sucked my own nipples. Then the most wonderful sensation filled me as I felt his massive length slide deeply into my softness. With one hard shove he filled my box with length.
He began to slowly pump his meat deeper into me, places that had never before been touched were feeling his length. He would grind into me slowly bringing me to sheer madness then begin to pump furiously, faster into me as I pushed myself against him begging for more. It was not long before the slapping of his balls against my softness brought me to an orgasm of which I had never had before. Soon after he followed filling me with sweet creamy cum. We stayed this way for a few minutes until he pulled his length out, turned me around to him and we kissed again. It was not long before he was aroused again. He looked into my eyes and said "tickle my length baby." I obliged him happily, greedily sucking him as far down my throat as I could. He began to pump my face furiously, slamming my head against the mirror as he rammed his meat deeper into my mouth. I swallowed his length as best I could, loving it. He stopped quickly, pulled me up to him, bent me over again, and rammed my juicy, cum filled softness again. As he pummeled me I began to play with my personal place, feeling his balls slam my hand. Again he stopped, pulled out with a very loud pop, and slowly eased his length into my open sensitive place. Once he had the head in he rammed it home, slamming me into the mirror again. His length pushing deeply into me only served to make me want more so I began to beg for it. "Oh baby yes, deeper, deeper in my whore soft place, yes yes," I cried.
As his length moved in and out his finger found its way to my open softness. As he began to pump his fingers in and out I felt myself exploding, cumming hard onto his hand. At that moment he let out a loud groan and hot cum spewed up my sensitive place, oozing back out slowly, running down my softness. We stayed this way for a moment, catching our breath.
Then I turned towards him, smiling, and asked "is there anything else I can help you with sir?" He laughed and kissed me and we both got dressed. He bought 2 pairs of jeans that day and every time he comes into the store he waits until I am finished so I can give him that "extra" help. |