Men Shopping Together

 

After having breakfast, you and I talk about going shopping, early in the morning. Today’s weather is warm, so I am wearing my cargo shorts, and a light t-shirt, while you are wearing jeans and a t-shirt which accents your muscles.

“Do you want to go to the mall? Or do you need to go somewhere else?” I ask. “I could use a few things for the house, and maybe an outfit or two. Or if money is tight, we can just pick the things we need.”

“We can go shopping, before the weather gets too warm” you say.

We get into your vehicle and start going down the road. I notice a large lump in your front pocket. “Should I ask what’s in your pocket, or is it a surprise?”

“You will have to wait and see.” you say with a grin.

After a while, as we get closer to a large shopping center, you take a hand off the steering wheel and place it on my knee, “I need to buy you some new shorts. I can’t have you walking around in those all the time, they make me wanna fuck you everywhere.” You squeeze my knee.

I lean closer. “Mmmm I like the idea of folks seeing you hard as you walk around.” I say playfully.

You sigh, as you pull into the parking lot. We get out of the vehicle and walk together. You look down and shake your head as you check me out as I walk ahead of you. The shorts just show my ass so well. You comment “I can literally see each cheek in them.”

I slow down. “I think that store has a “summer blow out” sale. Shall we take a look?” I ask as I take your hand and lead you to a clothing store.

Near the front of the store, you see various “Sale” signs for women’s and kid’s apparel. But I continue to pull you deeper into the store, towards the men’s wear section.

“Let’s see what that looks like.” you say as you smack my ass, starting to get a little turned on. “Do ya’ think I can get you a small thong in here?” you ask

I turn and kiss your cheek. “We shall see.”

We follow the signs to men’s summer wear, seeing various shorts and shirts.

I pick up one at a time and hold them up for you. “Should I take some of these to the dressing room and try them?”

You smile wickedly at me, “You can take them to try on but I’m coming in there with you.” You notice that the swimsuit section has Speedos.

“Of course you are coming with me. I want your honest opinion.” I say playfully.

“I know you do.” You respond as you grab a Speedo.

The dressing rooms are small, but large enough for two people.

Looking around you say “Well, I’ll just sit on the bench in the room, you show off for me.”

I close the door behind us and strip off my shorts.

My ass cheek is still pink from where you smacked it earlier.

I slowly try on the first pair of shorts. They are old style “board shorts”.

“Does this cover too much?” I ask.

You make a turnaround motion with your hand. “Let me see.” Nodding but slightly frowning, “Not my favorite.” I pull them off to try on another one. As I am bent over, showing my naked ass, you comment. “Way better.”

I see the Speedo still in your hand, so I step out of the board shorts, take it from you, and slide them on.

They are snug around my ass and crotch, nicely outlining my dick. Shaking my ass, I ask “Do you like this better?”

“Oh fuck. Your body is looking good. Let me see a little closer” You say as you grab me. My ass is facing you as I walk backwards towards you.

You pat your knee as you have me sit on your lap.

I rub your chest and kiss your neck “Mmmm… That feels good.” you say in a low tone.

“But don’t you want me to try on a few more things first?” I ask as move my ass, rubbing your crotch, once again noticing the large lump in a front pocket which is the opposite side of where your cock is growing in your jeans.

“You sure are sliding your ass in a certain part my lap. Are you sure you want to keep trying things on?” You whisper in my ear.

I turn and whisper into your ear. “If you want me to ride you here, then you need to be still. I don’t want us to get thrown out.”

I stand up, undo your jeans and pull them down a bit.

You move the fabric of the Speedo to the side. “Keep it on while you sit down on me.”

“Of course.” I whisper back.

Your cock is standing tall and firm as I rub the crack of my ass along it.

Slowly moving back and forth, up and down. Giving you a lap dance.

You comment in a low tone, “Make sure you don’t moan too loud. I know you like to be vocal.” You grab my hips and squeeze my ass.“Keep dancing,” you moan.

I spread my ass cheeks and press the tip of your hard cock against my tight hole. “Shall I ride you reverse cowboy?”

“Yep” you loudly whisper, as you guide my ass downwards. My asshole feels so tight as I press down a bit and take your tip deeper.

Slowly I bounce up and down.

You look in the mirror in front of us watching my face. “Fuck you look hot.” you exhale in a hoarse whisper.

I continue taking you deeper with each bounce.

You watch your cock disappear as I take you fully. I close my eyes in pleasure.

Then I lean forward and twerk with your hard cock in my ass.

You feel my ass shake with your thick cock inside of me. It feels so tight around you.

“Fuck. You can really twerk. Yeah, shake that ass on this cock.” you say louder.

I shake it side to side a bit as I go up and down, biting my lower lip to stifle a grunt of pleasure.

You pull my head towards you and whisper in my ear. “You’re all the way down now. Fuck. ride me. let’s cum in the dressing room. I want your cum in that speedo.”

Turning my head, I whisper back “Cum in my ass.”

I feel your hand reach up and stroke my hard dick.

“Fuck. Your face just looks entranced riding me.” you comment under your breath.

I focus fucking my ass harder with your cock.

“If you want me to cum, stroke me.” I say in a hoarse whisper.

Gripping my dick harder, you stroke it faster as I try not to moan.

You feel my asshole tighten around your cock as I am getting closer to orgasming.

Your hand feels slick with my pre-cum.

I lean back against you, making soft, slutty noises.

“Fill my asshole. Make me cum.” I whisper.

We hear footsteps outside of the room as someone enters the dressing room next to us.

I clamp my hand over my mouth and breathe harder as I am about to cum.

You stroke my hard dick quicker, as my asshole is so tight around your thick hard cock.

You feel so hard in my ass, I don’t think you will last longer.

My hot cum spurts and dribbles all over your hand and the front of the speedo.

Then you bust inside of me, filling me up.

I feel your cock pulse and shoot your hot cum inside of my ass.

I slowly rise up. Cum drips from my ass.

“How am i ever gonna get this cleaned up off of me?” you ask, pointing to the jizz on your thigh and lap.

“Let me clean that.” I whisper.

You reach into your jeans still on the floor, and pull out ‘Ol’ Faithful’, my favorite butt plug. “Where do you think you’re going? you need to stay filled up.”

“OOOh. That’s what was in your pocket?” I whisper playfully.

You whisper back, “I thought we might need it, because you were wearing your sexy shorts.”

I bend over and you quickly slide it in, fitting it snuggly, then, I turn around and take your softening cock, getting on my knees, sucking and licking it clean.

“Fuck. your ass is so fat and juicy, and your mouth is so talented. I don’t know how to handle you.” you say softly

“You know you love me.” I say between sucks.

I quickly change back into my clothing.

“Let’s check out. We can model more back home.” gathering up all of the shorts and shirts I picked out.

“Fuck,” you say as you zip up your jeans, “You’re such a slut.”

I kiss you and wink suggestively.

Leaving the room, we notice the guy from the fitting room next to us. He raises and eyebrow and shakes his head, knowingly.

We go to the checkout counter. The lady ringing us up notices the stains on the Speedo. “Are you sure you want these. I think someone stained them.”

“It doesn’t matter ma’am. We will take them as is.” I respond with a wink.

She looks at us strangely but scans it anyways along with the other clothing.

As you pay, she comments, “I hope you found everything you wanted.”

Putting my hand on your lower back. “Of course we did. Your store has everything we want. And we love your ‘Big Blow Out Sales’. We’ll be back for more next time.” I say with a wink, then we leave and go home.

One we are in the house, I model the rest of the outfits one at a time, taking breaks between each outfit as we pleasure each other. “We had a great day shopping.”

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