Fitting room jock seduction

By S S

Published on Sep 22, 2002

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Fitting Room Jock Seduction (c) 2002

My name is Brad, I'm a picture of a fit jock, 6'4", smooth muscular 48" chest and 32" waist, thick thighs, huge biceps and broad shoulders. I've got short black hair and, at 30, I'm pretty successful, running a sports shop in town. Sport is my passion, but it is spurred on by a passion for the guys that play it. Most straight guys be surprised to know that I like to make out with other men, but my masculine appearance helps me take advantage of a few of those situations!

My store is quite a large one, stocking everything from trainers to adventure wear to swimwear and I employ about 15 people. I've got a few horny guys on my staff (purely recruited on ability of course!) but I've never got inside any of their shorts. Employees are one step too far in my book.

Last Friday was an very quiet day in the store. It was 90 degrees outside and extremely humid. Our aircon wasn't the best so all of the staff were in shorts. I was wearing some tight white cotton rugby shorts, which had the added benefit of showing off my tree-trunk like thighs,. I also had on a red polo shirt which stretched across my pecs and broad back muscles. I didn't wear any underwear and I knew my butt would bounce in my shorts as I walked around the store. It always got me a few looks. At about 4 I decided to send the staff home and finish up on my own.

It remained dead quiet until 4.30 when a customer walked in. I casually looked up but then couldn't move my stare. This guy was hot. He looked like he was a jock from the local University. He had that look I love. He was about 23 with a good fit build which I could tell from his tight fitting white t-shirt and chinos. He had short, blond cropped hair, was about 5'10 and had a square jawed face. Compared to other guys his age I would say he had a strong build, but he was still not up to my size. Whether it was the heat or this guy, I was feeling horny!

"Hey bud, need any help?" I called over "No thanks, just looking" came the reply

I decided to make myself busy around the cash register, tying to get a glimpse of his butt when he was looking over the racks. He walked over to the swimwear section and it looked like he was checking out the speedos. They had been a popular line since the weather warmed up. Finally, it looked like he had made a selection and walked over to the cash desk. "How did you get on" I asked him

"Fine. I'll take these" he said, holding up a pair of blue speedos

"Sure, swimming is a good idea in this heat" I said

"Yeah there's a pool at the school" he replied. I was right, he was at the University, I can spot those school jocks a mile off. I needed to get more than a sale from this customer.

"The sizes on these things can vary" I explained, "you should try them on first before buying. Changing rooms are just over here" I didn't give him a chance to decline as I quickly walked ahead of him to the fitting rooms and waved for him to follow.

"Sure, if you say so" he called out and followed after me to the back of the store. On the way in I quickly swapped the speedos for an identical pair that we had hanging, only this pair was a size smaller.

I pulled back the curtain on one of the rooms, with mirrors all around it, and waved him inside. "What's your name by the way?" I asked him

"Mark"

"I'm Brad. Just shout if you need me Mark" I said

I pulled the curtain across when he got inside but left a 2inch gap. As he started to get changed I sprinted over to the front of the store, flipped the open sign around to say `closed' and locked it. My cock was already starting to stir in my shorts at the prospect of getting this guy.

I walked back over to the fitting room and took a peek inside. I was worried he would pull those trunks over his underwear, but as I looked he was just pulling them over his bare butt. I only caught a glimpse of his smooth, pert rump but I knew I had to have it. What he did next was my signal, he removed his t-shirt and looked at himself in the mirror, no doubt wondering what the girls will think of him in them. He had the amazing body that I suspected. Smooth all over, fit and defined. The speedos were certainly too small, and cupped his butt and package very neatly.

"How are we getting on in here" I interrupted as I pulled the curtain back and stepped inside

"what....er...well OK I guess, Sir", the jock replied

The guy was obviously surprised that I had interrupted his changing but he didn't seem too panicked. It helps when you exert a level of confidence to take control of the situation. "Let's take a look at these" I said, and stood close behind Mark, towering over him. I ran my fingers inside the waistband, running them around from the back to the front of the swimwear, passing over his pubes and top of his butt cheeks.

"Seem a little tight" I said

"Er, yes, a little" he replied, clearing his throat "erm. they are my usual size, got anything larger?"

"Sure, let's see what you need" I said and cupped his butt with my hands, grabbing a handful". I saw his cock start to grow semi-hard in those too-tight speedos. He let out a very faint moan. Mark was mine now. "I think the next size up will do for you , but I'll need these to match with those on the shelf" I said, and before he had a chance to say anything I pulled the trunks down just below his butt, which released his cock from the confines of the lycra. His 7 inches uncoiled like a spring and his butt cheeks were pushed up with the pressure of the trunks rolled up at his thighs.

"Well, welI, I'm not sure I've got anything big enough for this, I said and reached around his front and took hold of his cock. He groaned as I started to stroke it and I wrapped the other arm around his chest, pulling him into me and squeezing his left nipple.

"Jesus....Fuck me!" he exclaimed in surprise

"Glad to" I replied and used the hand that was around his cock to undo my shorts, dropping them and releasing my own 8" of glory

"No, I didn't mean.." he started to explain but it was too late, his penis had taken over from his brain now and it was as hard as rock, which meant he would soon be asking me to take his straight cherry.

I continued to hold him across his chest and sucked a finger on my other hand. I reached down, finding his butt-hole, and inserted it.

"oh..wow" he groaned as I pulled him back onto my finger. I turned him around and kissed him. He wimpered and pushed his tongue into mine, this guy was horny as hell.

"I've never done anything like this" he said

"Then leave it to me to show you how" I replied

I took his hand and led him out to the sofa in the changing area, still with my finger up his butt, and lay him face down, pulling his speedos completely off with the other hand. I then released my finger, took off my shirt and lay on top of him,

"You sure you want my cock?" I asked him,

"I...I..I don't know" he replied, clearly in disbelief at what was happening "Well let me know how this feels big guy" and I inserted another finger into his hole. He let out a louder groan as I pushed both fingers in as far as they would go and left them there. I leant down to kiss him on the back of his neck as I gradually started to twist my fingers inside him, stretching his hole and getting him used to the sensation of having his butt seen to.

"oh fuck...man...oh yes.....oh...ohhhh"

"you're doing great Mark, you're opening up real good, I think you are ready for some more" Mark continued to groan. I leaned down and whispered into his ear "you hear me big guy? Don't stop now, let me show you how to really enjoy it".

I slowly withdrew my fingers

"don't stop" Mark helplessly moaned

"you want me to make you feel even better?"

"oh yes please"

"you want my cock in your hole?"

"oh yeah...give it to me"

"you want me to FUCK you?"

"yeah...fuck me, fuck me, now man...come on"

I reached down under the sofa cushion and pulled out a a sachet of lube, opening it with my teeth and rubbing it around my cock and Mark's butt. I then pointed my cock head at his hole and started to slide in, taking it gently. Mark cried out as I entered his rectum, "Deep breaths big guy" I told him, and he started to relax. I edge forward again more slowly as he opened his legs further apart. I sunk deeper in until my full weight was on his back and my cock had reached its furthest point "You like taking my cock?" I asked him "amazing" he managed to splurt out, as I started to pull back and pump his butt. As I fucked him I wrapped both arms around him and we rocked together, so much that the sofa rocked off its position. "Take it Mark, come on, you can take it" I shouted, knowing that in an empty shop we could be as loud as we liked. Mark let out groan after groan as I plowed into his butt. Eventually I was ready to cum, as was Mark. I cried out as I shot my load, my cock pulsating inside him as the cum spilled into his insides. Cum spilled out of his butt onto the sofa as I injected spurt after spurt.

Before Mark got a chance to blow his load I pulled out of him and turned him over, shoving my mouth down onto his rock hard cock. It took only a few moves before he let out a wail and his spunk filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, reached over, lay on top of his chest and kissed him, still with the remnants of his spunk in my mouth.

We lay like that for what seemed like ages, I don't think the poor guy knew what to make of it. I got a towel from the backroom and enjoyed cleaning him up, tenderly rubbing his butt and crotch. I then picked up his clothes and dressed him, kissing him as I pulled his t-shirt over his head.

"Thank you" said Mark, as he looked into my eyes "I never knew" "Ssshhhhh" I said and put a finger to his lips "You just let me know when you want to try this again" I said and slipped my card into the back of his shorts as I pulled him towards me. "I think I better get going" he said and we released our hug. I slapped him on the butt as he turned away "Don't forget these" I said and handed him the speedos "thanks" He said and looked at me in the eye, he no longer looked quite so straight. With that, I let him out of the store, knowing that I would see him very soon.

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