The Salesman |
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"Raymond" was printed on his name tag. He was a salesman in the George Richards store in Toronto. George Richards is a store that caters to the big and tall man. I am a little of both, and I was in need of a couple of shirts and a pair of pants. It was about mid afternoon when I strolled into the clothing store. The place ws fairly deserted, other than Raymond and a woman who appeared to be another salesperson. She and Raymond were chatting quietly with each other when I walked in. I casually looked around, looking at all the 3X, 4X and 5XL t-shirts. Wondering to myself about the men who fit these and how I would like to get into them with them. I was looking at a pair of casual cotton pants when I heard Raymond say that it was ok for Sandy to go on break. After she left, Raymond approached me and stood looking at me with a pleasant smile. He asked if he could be of any assistance. I replied that I was looking for a couple of shirts and a pair of pants. He asked the usual questions, shirt size, waist size, etc. He pointed to the section where my size was and said I could have a look. Feeling fairly frisky, I asked what size he took, in shirt and pants. Surprisingy he was cheerful to answer. He said he wore a size 5XL shirt and a 56 inch waist. "Hmm. You must weigh a lot!" I murmerd. "Yeah, about 400 pounds" he replied. I picked out a pair of pants and took them to the fitting room which was at the back of the store. Raymond called out that if I needed any assistance, to give him a shout. I closed the door to the change room and proceeded to unbutton my 48" pair of jeans. I pulled them off and was standing there, with an inkling of an erection, after hearing Raymond's dimensions. I proceeded to take the pants of their plastic hangar and put them on. The fit nicely, but where rather long. I buttoned them up and went back to the main doorway of the change room to inform Raymond that they were to long and if he could measure them. He was more than over joyed. He grabbed a tape measure and came back, bounding with excitement. He looked at my pants and remarked on how long they were. He struggled to get his massive girth onto his knees and began to measure the inside of my leg. To be quite honest it felt very good, and I was having difficulty holding back a throbbing hard on. He looked up at me, smiled and said that I should move back into the changeroom. So I did. He mumbled something about measuring "that annoying thing that was pushing out against my pants and fucking up his measuring". By this time, all 8 inches of my thick cock were rock hard and seeping with pre-cum. He unzipped my pants and pulled down my bulging underwear. He looked at my cock and smiled, and wrapped the tape measure around the middle of my shaft. It felt chilly, but it immediately made my prick twitch. "5 inches, eh?" he commented after taking the tape meaure off. He then pulled it out and measure the length of my cock. "8 and a half inches, eh?" he moaned. He proceeded to lick the tip of my cock, which was now throbbing hard and dripping pre-cum like a fountain. His face was covered in the sticky stuff. He growled loudy as he filled his cheeks with the top of my dick. He has pushed my up against the door of the change room and was now trying to force all of my cock down his throat. This was a tad to much for me to handle, and I was about to blow my load when he pushed his thumb up underneath my balls, which prevented me from cumming. He pulled my cock out and told me that I would get the alteration, pants and shirt for free, if I would cum in his ass, and suck his cock. I agreed. He went to the front of the store, locked the door and put the closed sign up. He came waddling back and went into the back office. He hurredly took his shirt and tie off, revealing a set of tits that buldged their way back under his arms. He then undid his pants, revealing a belly that well out over his crotch. His big pants fell to the floor and he leaned forward, over his desk. His big belly, blubbering out from underneath him on the desk top. "Fuck my ass ... fuck it and unload that hot cum in me.." he growled. I wasn't about to dissapoint the man, so I spit on my hand and was about to enter his ass when he stopped me and told me that there was a bottle of lubricant in his desk, in the top drawer. I reached over and squirted a blob on to my hand and began stroking my cock. The smooth feeling made me want to get in his hole faster. I pushed his cheeks apart, and saw his pink hole, waiting for me. I poked the tip of my cock and and forced the rest in. He was fairly tight, and he let out a long deep sigh as I pushed further and further in him. He pushed back slightly and growled some more. I kind of twisted as I pushed my dick in, and started making cirular motions with my hips, all to his delight. Faster and faster I fucked his tight ass. Until finally, him and the desk were moving in a loud banging motion, and thats when I blew my hot load of cum in him. I let out a god fearing yell, and he yelled into his mail on the desk. His ass cinched aorund my dick, getting tighter and tigher as I came. I pulled out and stroked my cock a little, forcing out the last remaining drops of cum. With great effort, he rolled over, revealing a relatively short but thick cock. I spread his fat legs as wide as he could and rubbed his big belly, which was pouring over the tip of his dick. I knellt down infront and pushed away his bulbber with my hand. I licked the tip of his sweet smelling tool, and then with one fell swoop, engulfed his cock with my mouth. He arched his back and pushed my head further into his pelvis. I bobbed up and down, sucking and licking as his giant mushroom like head bumped repeatedly into the back of my mouth. Finally, I felt his balls heave and he squirted 6 or 7 times into my wanting mouth. He pulled me by my hair up and over to his head, were we kissed openly, sharing his cum. He lapped inside my mouth, swallowing what I didnt, grlwoing and groaning as he lapped his own juice. I walked out of the store about half an hour later, truly a satisfied customer. Everything was free from then on, and I was put at the top of the customer mailing list. | ||
Created: 7-Apr-02 Last Modified: 9-Jan-03 |
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