Blowjob in the (Un)Dressing Room

by Val CockSlut

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Shared in the [Un]Dressing Room

It had been a little more than a week since I'd sucked cock for the first time, in a department store parking lot, in the front seat of a car.  And it had been exactly a week ago that I'd traded blow jobs with a clerk in a dressing room of that same store.  He'd told me he worked Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays so here I was, Thursday evening, ready for action.

And I got more than I'd anticipated.

Twice as much, in fact.

I went to a movie after school, to kill some time, got to the department store a little short of 6 p.m.  and headed straight to the men’s wear department to hook up with Dennis, the clerk I'd sucked off a week ago.  [He was an attractive 40-something, tall and lean, with grey hair and a thin mustache.]   He was with a customer, so I just walked past them, caught his eye, and went over to the jeans area.  A few minutes later he came over and straightened the jeans out and told me, softly, "Seven-thirty."  I said okay, looked over a few pairs of jeans and left.  Another hour and a half to kill.

I wandered the area, checking out a few stores and generally just walking around, my stomach filled with butterflies.  Dennis had said he was going to fuck me next time [which was now this time], and that turned me on and cranked my nerves up.  In the past week I’d been finger-probed by a guy I hitched a ride with [two large fingers, in fact, and deep] but beyond that I was still virgin to fucking.  Seven thirty didn't give us much time, as the store closed at eight.  Maybe it would just be another mutual oral session.  That wouldn’t be a letdown, really.  I loved [and still love] sucking cock more than getting fucked.

I was back in the men’s wear department at 7:30 and Dennis wasn’t there.  I grabbed a pair of black hip-huggers and headed casually to the men’s underwear department, where Dennis was talking to Ted, the cashier.  I asked him if I could try the jeans on.  He led me into the dressing room and to a booth in the back and told me to "...just wait here, don't undress, I'll be back at ten after."  Ten after eight?  Like, ten after closing?  He confirmed that.  The manager had him close when he was on last shift.  So, we were maybe going elsewhere.

The lights in the store proper were finally turned off at a little past 8:15 and Dennis came back at close to 8:30.  I’d  told my mom I was going to go to a movie with a few of the guys, so I was fairly well covered.  I asked where we were going and Dennis closed the curtain and told me to stand up, then answered, "Nowhere.”  He turned me around brusquely and fondled my ass, rubbed it, reached around and unbuckled my belt and jeans. "Take off your shirt." He slapped my ass lightly, then slapped it again and added "Now."

I removed my shirt and peeled off my undershirt and took note that the curtain was open about an inch, maybe two.  Dennis ran his hand over my ass, between my legs and over my cock and balls.  He fondled my cock, hurried and a little roughly, to full erection then unzipped the jeans.  He tugged them down to my knees and, as he did last week, yanked my briefs down with one hard tug.  He patted my ass, stood up and fondled it, and asked me if I shaved.   I didn't.  I've always had light [in density, not color] body hair and told him.

"Mmm."  He held my hips and pulled me backward while he thrust forward, grinding his hips against mine.  "Turn around and kneel.  First things first."

He had his shirt opened when I turned, and his slacks, and his hard cock was poking out of them, ready for attention.  I knelt and held his shaft, licked and kissed it and the head, and took it into my mouth.  Dennis sighed quietly, getting hold of my hair, and pushed forward a little.  "Yeah, that's good, isn't it?  Suck that cock, sweetie."  I sucked him for a few minutes before he clutched my head and held me still.  "Turn around."  He withdrew his cock and stroked it, "Hands and knees."

I took the position, trembling a little, and Dennis slapped my ass and asked, "What do you think?"  I wasn't sure what he meant...until another man answered, "Fucking sweet."

I turned my head toward the curtain and saw Ted, the cashier.  He'd removed his shirt and undershirt already and his belt and fly were open.  [Ted was taller than Dennis, stocky, silver-haired with a slight paunch and in his fifties.]  Dennis patted my ass, "You met Ted last week.  Just someone for you to do while I get to know this…" he patted my ass  “…sweet ass.  Right?"  He patted my ass four or five times, rapidly.  I told him "Okay", [and it was just fine with me, in fact] and wiggled my ass,” First time though, okay?"  Dennis fondled my ass, "Fuck, yes it's okay.  I’ll be careful."

Ted, still wearing his slacks, rubbed his soft cock against my cheek and I turned my attention to him.   I opened my mouth and he guided his cock in and held my semi-long hair with his left hand.  Dennis nudged two lube-covered fingers into my asshole and began to prep me for his hard dick.  I concentrated as best I could on Ted’s cock, working it with my tongue, sucking at it, moving forward and back.  And becoming more and more turned on as I felt it rising and thickening and lengthening in my wet mouth while Dennis probed and stretched my ass hole.  Or more to the point tonight, my fuck hole.  My own dick jerked and throbbed happily between my legs, in need of attention it, alas, was not going to get for a while.

Dennis withdrew his fingers, then held my ass cheeks and pushed both his thumbs in to stretch my waiting hole further.  I eased Ted's cock out of my mouth and casually licked and kissed the shaft and head.  It was longer than Dennis', probably around seven inches, and a bit smaller round.  I gave it a long, slow lick and was about to take it back into my mouth when Dennis began inserting his lovely, stiff cock into me. 

"Relax, babe." Dennis patted, then slapped, my ass.  I willed myself to relax and he pushed forward.  Ted patted my cheek with his hard-on and tugged on my hair, "Open your mouth, let’s go."  Dennis squeezed and spread my ass cheeks, "Fuck, you hot little.....yes, almost there baby."  I licked and kissed Ted’s cock some more.  The cock filling my ass was starting to feel right now, not hurting so much.  I reached for Ted's pants to unbutton them and he pushed my hand away and patted my cheek with his cock again, "Suck."  Another cock-pat followed by a terse "Come on."

Dennis shoved the rest of his cock home and I moaned softly, part a flinch of pain, but mostly pleasure.  He slipped his arms around me and gave my bobbing cock a few strokes, then grabbed my hips and started fucking me in short, quick thrusts.

Ted shoved his cock into my mouth and brushed at my hair.  I went back to sucking and working it with my tongue, being more attentive to make up for the delay.   Ted unbuttoned his slacks and let them fall, then pushed his shorts down to mid-thigh.  Dennis increased the length of his thrusts and slowed a bit.  I moved back against him, swaying my hips.  Ted eased his cock out of my mouth, put his hand on my head and pulled forward, stroking his cock.  He had nice-sized, shaved balls and I took the hint and got straight to licking and sucking them while he continued to stroke.  Dennis withdrew from me, squeezed his cock between my ass cheeks and thrust a few times, then relubed it and shoved it back into my hole and began fucking me in earnest.

Ted patted my cheek with his hard dick again.  I opened my mouth and he filled it, put one hand under my jaw and the other in my hair and pushed the whole thing into me.  I gagged, he withdrew and barely let me recover before he began fucking my wet mouth.  "Come on, you little slut...come on that’s good, almost there suck it good and swallow that load, yeah you're gonna swallow every goddamn fucking drop you love it don’t you..."

Dennis fucked me harder and faster, clutching my hips, our sweat-damp bodes slapping loudly together.  "Yeah that’s so good so fucking hot; you gotta mine this sweet hole, Ted fucking sweet little bitch god damn...!"

Ted's dick suddenly throbbed and a thick spurt of cum filled my mouth.  He withdrew to the head, held my hair and stroked his shaft hard and fast.   Another blast of jizz coated my tongue and went down my throat.  Then Dennis growled "FUCK YES! " and a hot blast of cum erupted into my ass.  Another load filled my mouth, followed by another, and still another up my ass.

I swallowed all of Ted’s hefty cum load and even licked his cock clean after.   We all rested for a few minutes, me laying on the floor, Dennis and Ted sitting.  Then Dennis crawled over and started fondling my half-hard cock and brought it to swift attention.  They stood me up, Ted beside me, one arm around my waist and hip, and Dennis knelt and took my cock into his mouth.  With Dennis' very nice oral ministrations and his hand playing with my balls, and with Ted fondling and occasionally probing my ass, it took less than ten minutes for me to squirt my load into Dennis' mouth.

Dennis left the room.  Ted turned me and kissed me, fondling my ass.  I returned the kiss but without a lot of passion.  That type of romantic smooching didn't [and doesn't] turn me on.  He began probing my ass with his left fingers, ran his right hand up my body and clutched my jaw.  Then he kissed me again, opened my mouth and shoved his tongue into me.  And that I dug.  He gripped my hair and kissed me harder, thrust his tongue in deep and deeper.  He probed my asshole, a bit roughly, then slapped my ass and broke the kiss.  When he released me, it took a second to steady myself. 

One week into my sexual exploration I was learning that I was a most definite bottom and that I liked being controlled.

Dennis came back with tissues and after we cleaned up, he told me to take the black jeans and told Ted he'd cover them with an employee discount.  Then he slapped my ass again, "We'll see you again, right?"  I agreed and asked when, and he just said that I knew when he was here.

Ted offered, and gave me, a ride home.  That was uneventful until we reached my home and he squeezed my thigh and massaged my cock for a minute and said he'd see me soon.  I agreed he would, and he put my hand on his exposed cock and smiled at me, "I should have you kiss it goodnight, but I'll be nice this time.  Seriously, that was hot."  I agreed, gave his cock a couple of friendly strokes and went in.

And did see them again..

by Val CockSlut

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