Blowjobs from the Clerk at the Food Hall

by Kiunga

31 Dec 2020 2338 readers Score 9.3 (66 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I had been a regular at one of the local M&S Food Halls and always noticed the one young man working there. Even with the mandatory Covid mask on he always looked cute and the uniform he wore always made do a double take whenever I saw him.

He had the obligatory fleece zip-up jacket which his chest filled out nicely but it was the black trousers that made me linger or find an excuse to talk to him. They were not designed for a young muscular guy like this and his thighs stretched them tight and I noticed on a couple of occasions that it wasn’t just me who would check him out but women would turn around to get a glimpse of his ass and the legs.

During the heat of the summer, I had zipped over to the food hall to grab some things for BBQ. I was wearing my favourite tightish navy blue shorts that made my legs look muscly and gave me a nice bulge in the front because they were so fitted. I was also driving my less than a week old brand new Msport SUV which, combined with thinking I looked cute and sexy in my tight shorts, put me a very good mood. Good energy was aplenty.

I stood in line for a few minutes waiting to go in somewhere along the condiment aisle (needed BBQ sauce) I spot my favourite store clerk in those amazing tight trousers and although he couldn’t see it because of my mask, I was beaming ear to ear when I spotted him.

“Quick” I thought, “Think of a reason to speak to him. NO wait, don’t be a pervert he’s probably not even 18. No he’s older. No he’s not” I argued back and forth in my head.

“Good afternoon,” I said to him, “Do you know where the wooden skewers might be?”

“Hiya,” he replied, “I do, come, I’ll show you.”

“No no, I don’t want to take you away what you were doing,” I said looking for any excuse to keep chatting up this sexy young man.

“No, it’s ok, I’m actually finished for the day and I have to walk that way to get changed and out of here. Come, follow me, I’ll show you.”

Confession: I didn’t need wooden skewers.

Anyway, a few seconds of total bliss walking behind him as his ass moved up and down in the tight trousers he pointed to the skewers and off he went.

I thanked him, wished him a great evening and continued on my way.

I felt obligated to by the skewers but honestly, they were about to collect dust because I have metal ones that last forever.

20 minutes later or so, I was all done, checked out at the till and made my way back to the car.

Stepping out of the air conditioned store felt like walking into an oven. The concrete of the parking lot baked the air from the sun which I think they said was almost 35c.

As I strolled toward my car, I removed my mask to better breath and cutting through the car, I vaguely notice someone walking in parallel amongst a row of cars.

“Oh,” I thought to myself, “It's the cute kid going home!”

There he was in civilian clothes and was looking just as sexy only without the trousers and fleece. He had changed into a t-shirt and some light brown chino like shorts and had on these very cute brightly coloured New Balance sneakers.

I was clearly enamoured because I forgot I didn’t have on my mask and he noticed the huge smile on my face which made me feel very stupid but I just brushed it off and made my way to the car.

Using the new kick feature to open the lift gate, the park lights flashed and the gate started to open up. As I placed my bags into the cargo area, I noticed out of the corner of my eye the cute kid walking toward me.

I just assumed he was walking toward the car park exit and I happened to be in the path, but as I experimented with the kick feature to close the lift gate he stopped and said, “Nice beamer mate, looks new.”

“Thanks man, yeah, she’s pretty sexy, still playing around with the features, probably more car than I actually need but yeah, I like her,” I nattered on and on.

“Sexy men deserve sexy cars,” was his reply.

I liked his confidence although that comment was probably the cheesiest pick-up line I have heard and from someone so young.

I’m pretty sure at this point my dick was getting hard just seeing him without the mask and sensing how he was a good kid.

“Shit” I thought, “he is a kid, be careful you pervert” my inner voice of reason warned.

“You’re very kind to say that, you made this old man’s day with that comment,” I said.

“Old? You’re not old, how old are you?” he asked.

“Just turned 43,” I replied, “How old are you?”

“23 which makes you almost twice my aged!” he laughed.

“Hey watch it there kid!” I laughed back.

“I’m just teasing man, age is just a number, plus if you look this good at 43, then I got nothing to worry about.”

Ok, now my cock was getting noticeably hard and my tight navy shorts were not forgiving enough to conceal.

“Where you heading?” I asked

“Nowhere man, nothing to do these days with all the pubs still closed,” he replied.

“Yeah makes for quiet days, must be tough when you’re in the prime of youth,” I offered.

“It does suck but work is good for that, fun bunch here and all.”

“Well,” I said, “I better going here, I’m Aaron, I’d offer to shake your hand, but covid and all.”

After a quick elbow bump, he introduced himself as Matt, “Nice chatting and nice to see you without the mask Aaron.”

“Likewise Matt, if you like, maybe we can grab a drink sometime?” 

Very enthusiastically he responded with a huge grin and “Let’s do it!”

At this point I think I said “later then” or something like that and started to walk toward the driver’s door. Opening it, I got a little startled because Matt had walked around the other side and was climbing in.

I laughed and teased him, “Oh you meant right now?”

He turned beat red at this and started to apologize profusely about assuming I would want to go right now and whereas before I was the stammering fool trying to be cool, Matt was now a blubbering idiot trying to back his way out of the fact that he just jumped into my SUV.

“Actually,” I said, as I reached for the seatbelt, “A cold beer would be kinda nice, but, I have ice cream in the back so we could swing by my place, drop that off in the freezer and then walk down the road to the pub?”

“Are you sure?” he asked while putting his hand on my arm, “I feel ridiculous that I have imposed myself on you, I mean, not imposed, but forced, well not forced, but now, well, you know,” he continued on and on like this which made me smile at how f*cking aoreble and cute he was.

A short drive later, as we pulled up to the house, he let out a “Wow, nice place man!

“Thanks, yeah, it’s a nice place and has been great for the lockdown months, especially the pool which this last week I have practically lived in to stay cool.”

“Aw man, you have a pool too, sooo jealous,” he said admiring the garden and eyeing up the swimming pool.

Putting my ice cream in the freezer the other perishable stuff away I belted out a suggestion to my new and very cute friend, “Look, if it is not inappropriate, it is f*cking hot and the thought of walking to the pub makes me sweat so how about we hang out here and have that beer. You can even go for a swim if you like, I can lend you a pair of trunks.

“Speedos, have any speedos?” he asked.

Whatever remnant of my erection that had come and gone was now back completely achingly hard at this question.

“I do man, come on you can choose the one you like.”

I keep my speedos and jock straps in the same drawer of my closet and opening it up for him to select he looked a little like a kid in a candy store.

“oh, that’s sexy, no that one, oh, no, this one, no wait,” he said as he started to giggle, “there’s too many to choose from!”

I was now very very eager to see my new cute young friend get into the speedo and the one he chose couldn’t have been sexier; dark blue Andrew Christian with a side panel in red. Actually one of my favourites because of the material but also because it fits my phat ass perfect.

“Here, you can change in here,” I pointed to the shower room next door, “Just leave your stuff there and I’ll grab some towels, meet me downstairs.” I said.

Off he went, closing the door and off I went to find some cold beers and a couple of towels.

When I came down the stairs, he was being a little modest and standing with his hands in from of his crotch.

Throwing his towel I said “Looking good Matt, very sexy in that speedo, that’s actually one of my favourites.”

“Aw, had I known, I would have taken another one, but that one on you is seriously sexy as well man,” he said.

“Thanks” I said as I motioned him through the French doors out onto the terrace and to a couple of deck loungers.

“Cheers” he said as he clinked the bottle of beer and took a swig.

Putting his beer down, the inner infant in him came out to play and he motioned for me to come closer which I thought was for a kiss or a grope or something, but as I came around the end of the lounger which were about a meter from the pool’s edge he got a huge smile on his face and suddenly, almost shockingly, pushed me into the pool.

When I came up I was a little flustered and popped my head out of the water to him laughing his head off.

“Oh you’re a funny little guy aren’t you” I said sputtering and laughing myself, “come on in!” I said as I splashed him.

He jumped out of the way and walked to the deep end.

Climbing up on the diving board was a sight to behold. His muscly legs looked so dam yummy and the speedo was f*cking hot as sin on him.

With a single jump he leapt into a dive and splashed down into the cool water.

I had gotten out for a second and grabbed our beers, placing them at the edge of the pool and from here, we lounged around, floated, chatted, got to know each other.

One beer led to two, two led to three and our chatty banter was turning into flirtatious innuendo.

After finishing the third beer, I placed it back on the edge and swam straight to Matt who was dogpaddling in the deep end.

I motioned for him to come to the shallower part and we met in the middle with the depth of water just over our chest.

I stretched my arms out and around his waist to pull him closer for a kiss.

With our lips meshing, I groped his beautiful ass while he did the same to mine. I was totally hard at this point and I could feel his boner poking out.

I told him to sit on the edge and after he got settled, I swam between his out stretched legs and slowly started to kiss and lick my way to his crotch.

Leaning back on his arms, he sat there letting me lick and kiss and when I got to the speedo and licked the shaft of dick, he let out a moan.

Before I unleashed his cock, I pulled my speedos off and my cock sprang out under the water.

I tugged the waist of his speedos down and a nice thick probably close to 8” dick came flopping out which I eagerly swallowed and sucked.

Being a horny 23 year old mean that he didn’t last long and I don’t think I had swallowed his cock more than seven or eight times when he grunted and shouted, “Oh fuck man, I’m cummin’!”

I had my hands around his ass cheeks and closed my mouth around this young man’s cock while he shot a nice and tasty load of jizz down my throat.

I remember some epic cumshots from my 20s and this boy had fulfilled the description of young and full of cum.

Now full of his cum I thought, “payback time,” and with my hands still on his ass, I pushed back from the edge of the pool and propelled him up and over me with a huge splash.

As he sputtered coming up he was laughing and I said, “Now we’re even!”

He swam over quickly, stood in front of me and with one arm wrapped around my waist he kissed and mumbled, “Not yet we aren’t,” as his other hand grabbed the shaft of my cock.

We kissed and he stroked my dick for a while before we got out of the pool and sat down on one of the loungers.

God I wanted to fuck this guy, his ass felt and looked amazing but I was restrained a little by his age so played it cool while we made out under the shade of the umbrella.

After awhile, his cock was hard again and we ended up 69ing each other on the lounger.

He was on top in this position sucking my dick and I was enjoying the view of his ball sac and ass while he fucked my throat.

I couldn’t resist eating his ass at this point. Not only because I was so f*cking horny to fuck this man, but he had recently shaven his ass so it was perfectly smooth and begging to be licked.

He clearly was into this too because he stopped sucking my dick, sat upright with his back arched and sat on my face while I licked his ass.

Every time I breathed on his wet pucker he moaned in pleasure and was now grinding his ass into my face.

Even though he wasn’t blowing me, he had gotten me very close and holding onto his ass while I rimmed him, my dick was getting ready to blow.

“Suck my cock Matt, swallow my load,” I commanded.

He did as he was told and while he sucked, I rimmed him and he stroked his dick against my chest.

I made him gag a few times on my dick and then tensed up as I shot my load into his mouth, all over his face and made a mess of the kid.

He was an eager little cumslut and licked every bit he could find while he still stroked his cock.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum!” he cried out.

“Shoot it on my face” I begged, and he got up, turned around, straddled me and jerked a big load of cum all over my face.

Fucking hot little man, his cum tasted amazing and he helped me clean it up by licking and kissing me before feeding me the remnants.

We played around in the pool naked until well after dark and although I practically begged to fuck him he insisted he wasn’t ready for that.

No matter, we still had a lot of fun and he came three more times before I cooked us the BBQ I had prepared for.

He left my place a little after midnight and I went to bed feeling very content with the day’s activities.

Now when I see Matt at the store which is fairly regularly, I can see the smile in his eyes with the mask on and over time we became quite friendly, exchanged numbers and more than once, when his shift was over, I would discretely pick him up and we’d end up blowing each other at my house, in the woods, in the back seat etc. I gave him a few jock straps and speedos to add to his collection and he always obliged me with a sexy little show.

I never did get to fuck him though, and about 6 months later he send a text saying he was moving back north to start classes again.

I have to admit I felt very sad to say good bye but felt content in the knowledge that cute little Matt was going forth in the brave gay world with a drawer full of speedos and jock straps that I had given him.

Can’t wait until he comes home to visit!

by Kiunga

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