Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2005 04:14:36 EDT
From: VAgentlman365600@aol.com
Subject: Produce Manager

It started with a phone call.

"Hello?"

"Um, yeah.  I got this note on my windshield with this number to call"

"Great, I'm glad you called.  You're the produce manager."

"Yeah."

"Would you like to talk a little?"

"Okay."

"I hope you weren't offended by my message."

"Well, it was unusual, man."

A couple of days earlier, I did something that was sinful.  The grocery store
near my home has a produce manager who has attracted my eye for the last
several years.  Mid to late 20's, tall, lean, and sexy.  I'd seen him getting out
of his truck a couple of times, so I knew what he drove.  I'm a gay man, but
pretty shy.  I couldn't believe I'd worked up the nerve to put a note out for
him to call me.  "Complete blow job, just lie back and enjoy.  Discretion
requested and assured."

Three days had gone by, so I figured he was not interested.  But now he was
calling me, so I gave him directions to me house.

When the doorbell rang, I was so nervous my hands were shaking.  This was
such a slutty thing to do; I couldn't believe myself.  I opened the door, and he
quickly entered.  He stood tall, probably 6'3, had a long angular face with
piercing brown eyes, and a wide mouth.  He said, "I don't have much time."

After he refused my offer of a drink, I led him to my bedroom.  I sat on the
bed, and pulled him to me.  I rubbed my face in his crotch, and felt a
throbbing hardness grow.  With shaking hands I opened his jeans as I looked up at his
stern face.  As I peeled down his jeans, I rubbed my face across his hard
cock, encased in tighty whities.  When I tugged down his briefs, a beautiful cock
flopped out, probably 7 or 8 inches, cut and already moist.  I took it it my
mouth and he groaned.  After a couple of strokes, I began licking his balls,
which were large and hairy.

I asked him to lie down at the edge of the bed with his feet hanging over,
and I crawled between his long legs.  I pulled off his jeans and underwear, and
began licking his shaft.  All the while, his close-set penetrating eyes were
staring at me.  When I grabbed his cock at the base and began sucking it, he
threw his head back and moaned.  I gave him some head for about 5 minutes, and
then headed down to his balls, licking them forcefully, and then taking one in
my mouth to suck.  "Oh, yeah," he sighed.  I also licked on either side of
his ballsack, nibbling and licking his hairy thighs.  He began moving his crotch
in a fucking motion.  My tongue went under his ballsack, and I could smell
the aroma rising up from his asscrack.

Spreading his legs and lifting them, I soon had his ass exposed to my lustful
gaze.  I nibbled down the backs of his thighs, and then started licking and
biting his small asscheeks.  He responded by grunting and moaning.  His
butthole was a brown-red star that was slowly opening and closing.  With a broad flat
tongue, I licked his crack from his back to his balls.  His legs stiffened
him my hands.

"No," he shouted, but I was already on my second swipe.  "Oh," he
exclaimed.  On my third hard swipe across his butthole he said "That's so nasty.  Man,
I can't believe you're licking my asshole."  But by that point, he was
holding his legs back on his own, and I took my hands and spread his ass open
wider.  When I began running my tongue around the rim of his hole, he said "Yeah,
you dirty fag, lick it.  Oh, man.  Eat my butt."

"Your ass smells so good," I said "I want my face to smell like your butt."
 I ground my entire face in his asscrack, and he yelped.  Then I zeroed in on
his hole with my tongue.  "Aw, shit, stick your tongue in my dirty hole, you
queer.  It feels so fuckin good."  My thoughts exactly.

"Relax your hole, and push out like you're taking a shit," I instructed, as
I went back to work on his hole.  Soon I felt it open slightly, and I formed
my tongue into a point and began working it into his butthole.  "Jesus Christ,"
 he yelled, and he grabbed me by the back of my head and stuffed my face into
his crack.  I clamped my lips around his butthole and began sucking.  Driving
into his soft heat with my tongue, I was soon able to enter his body about an
inch.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, dude," he panted.  I dove between his legs, which he
wrapped around me.  I grabbed his dripping cock, and started sucking.  I'm not
able to deep-throat, so when he began thrusting, I started gagging.  "Yeah,
you nasty cocksucker, choke on my dick," he shouted.  I moaned.

"You better back off, I'm gonna cum," he warned, which made me suck harder.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna blow", he cried, and I felt his cock twitch and throb
as he started to shoot.  He must have shot 6 to 8 spurts of thick cum in my
mouth, which I swallowed greedily.  Some of it sprayed back out of my mouth from
the force of his ejaculation, and I sucked his sperm out of his pubic hair
while he panted and moaned.

"Thanks, man, but I gotta go," he sighed.  I followed him to the door, and
admired his tight ass.  "I can't believe you licked my ass, man.  That was
wild."  I dropped to my knees behind him and smelled his cloth-covered ass.  "
God, your ass smells wonderful," I whimpered.  I heard a zipper, and then he was
bracing himself against my front door with his naked ass in my face.  I
eagerly worked on his juicy butthole for at least 5 minutes while he ground it back
at my tongue.  His hole was wide open, and tasted delicious.  Then he turned
around, resting his shoulders on the door and thrust his steely cock at my
mouth.

I opened wide, and engulfed his manhood.  He grabbed my head and started
pumping.  This time, maybe because of the angle, his cock slid all the way down my
throat.  As tears streamed down my face, he fucked my face to his climax,
which I happily drank.  Then he yanked his pants up and headed to his truck.  I
hope he calls again