Austin at Home Depot

My parents used to say, “you don’t own a house, a house owns you”. Truer words were never spoken, it seems every time you turn around, repairs need to be made and today was no exception. The garage door has started to become worn out so off to Home Depot to get some prices. I’m wondering around trying to find them to no avail, finally I find someone to ask and pointed to a help desk. Three guys are standing there but o e is a fucking doll. “I’ll probably end up with that old fart” I’m thinking to myself. That would just be my luck. “I’m needing some information on a garage door, can someone help me?” Fortunately, the cute guy spoke first. He had to be in his early 20s but he had such a baby face that he seemed even younger. Well over 6 foot tall, he has long strawberry blonde hair down to his collarbone. Clean-shaven and big green eyes, the guy was just adorable. What was so surprising about him was his voice. He had one of those voices that was ideal for radio work. Rich and full and deep, very sexy in deed. His orange apron had his name printed on it is bold print, “Austin” it stated. Not only cute but a great name too. He directs me over to a display and steps out from behind his counter, damn he’s cute. Like a really tall kid in his gray Converse high tops and snug fitting jeans and shirt, if it wasn’t for that apron, he’d look like he was headed to school. I followed him over to the display, watching his thick mane of hair. I always had a thing for tall guys with long hair and this one was no exception. As he is sowing me my opinions, my eyes keep wondering over his tall frame wondering what his cock is like. I need to be good, he could pitch my as out of the store in a moments notice for the wrong move. We discuss everything and I end up getting the door. As I stand there giving hm all my information, he’s chatting me up and I’m undressing him with my eyes. As we are talking, I lean over his counter so I could see his computer screen, with my hand hanging over his side of the counter as he’s putting in my information. He puts his hand down next to mine and we make contact. I don’t move my hand and he seems to be pressing in to me. Finally I looked up at him questioning me about my information. He’s asking business question but his eyes are saying different things. All of a sudden I notice he’s getting a hard on and his short apron doesn’t hide the fact at all. I can see his hard cock under his jeans slowly going down one leg. No one is near us and so I’m the only one that can see. 

“So what els can I help you with?” He smiles ass he looks down at me.

 “I think I saw something you could show me” With that he moves over in from of my hand and I rub my knuckles over his prominent bulge. 

“I think I know what your looking for. It’s just over there around the corner. Follow me” 

He turns and I follow him to the back of the store. We stop in front of a display of kitchen counters set up in room settings. He opens a large pantry to block the view of us and steps up to “show me something”  He moves to the side and I step up next to him and he reaches down and opens his jeans and pulls his cock out. Fuck, he’s got a lot stuffed in those jeans, big fat balls and a uncut cock with a Hughe head on it. I reach over and start stroking it and I slip the foreskin back to reveal the wet dripping head. I love it when guys have a self lubing cock.  I soon have a hand full and I bring it up to my mouth and lick it off. 

“You wanna suck my cock?” 

“That’s just the beginning of what I want to do to your cock. I’d love to have that up my ass sometime” and with that I lean over and start sucking his cock down my throat. He put his hand on top of my head and started pushing it down on himself.  I’m bobbing up and down on it in slut boy heaven.  Thankfully, the store is kinda quite and no one in this area at all. 

“How bad do you want that cock up your ass? If you got balls enough, I can fuck you right here. I get off on fucking in places kinda public. I’ve done it here before. You up for it?” 

“You found the right guy, totally into it" 

He guided me over to this counter that was kinda out of eye sight but you could still see if someone’s coming. I’m in shorts and a muscle shirt and as usual, I’m going commando. He pushes me forward onto the counter, slips my shorts down and starts rubbing his leaking cock in my ass crack. He leans into me and whispers in my ear,

 “I don’t fuck rubber and I don’t pull out so if you don’t want to get loaded speak now cuz this is bout to happen” 

“Do it, fuck me and fill my ass full. Breed me” 

He starts pushing into me and I push back, fucking myself onto his thick cock. Quickly, he’s balls deep in my ass and I’m nearly seeing stars with the shear size of his cock and it happening so fast. I reach back and hold him in me for a few seconds to get used to his girth.

 “You ready? We gotta make this fast so we don’t get caught” 

“Go for it, fuck me. I can take it” He slams into me really fast and hard causing me to grunt like a pig. 

“Dude, you gotta be real quite. Someone’s gonna hear us” 

He never stopped ramming into me and I can’t stop grunting, he’s knocking the air out of me with the force of this fuck. He has a grip on my hips as he fucks but he reaches up with one hand and puts it over my mouth and starts fucking me harder and faster. He’s whispering shit in my ear about what a fucking slut I am, bet guys are using that ass all the time, you fucking cum dump, shit like that. 

I’m just holding on for dear life as he picked up speed.

 “I’m getting close, get ready” 

I just shake my head yes, his hand is still on my mouth. One last slam and he holds deep in mens his cock unloads in me. His hand drops from my mouth and I let out one last grown as I realize I just shot my load and I wasn’t even touching myself. I was to busy hanging on to that counter.

 “You better clamp down on my cock cuz I shoot a lot and it’s likely to run out all over the place.” 

I clamped down as he pulled out and we pulled out clothes back in place. We walked back over to the service area and he printed off the rest of my paper work. He flipped right back into the wholesome nice and polite young man I first met when I walked up. Not a trace of the wild freak that was just balls deep up my ass filling me with cum. Except for the fact that he’s a top and I’m a bottom, he’s just like me. No one would know when they met us we were such sluts. I may need to be  finding more reasons to go to Home Depot more often.