I pushed open the door to the underwear store, feeling a little out of place in Wilton Manors, a gay mecca. I was here to buy some swimsuits and underwear, but I hadn't expected the shop to be so specialized. The sales clerk, William, approached me with a friendly smile.
"Hey there, looking for something specific?" he asked.
"Just some swimsuits and underwear," I replied nervously, unsure of what to expect.
William led me to a rack of swimsuits and began pulling out different styles for me to try on. I could feel his eyes sizing me up, assessing my body. It made me a little uncomfortable, but I tried to shake it off.
"Let me help you with that," William said, stepping closer to me.
Before I knew what was happening, he had his hands on my hips, adjusting the swimsuit. His touch was firm and confident, and I found myself getting turned on.
"How's that feel?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
"Good," I managed to say, my voice husky with desire.
William smiled and reached for another swimsuit. This one was even tighter, and I could feel every inch of my body being squeezed. William's hands were all over me, adjusting the straps and making sure the fit was just right.
"I think this one looks great on you," he said, stepping back to admire his work.
I looked at myself in the mirror and had to admit, I looked good. The swimsuit highlighted all my best assets, and I felt sexier than I had in a long time.
"Thanks," I said, turning to face William.
He was standing close, his eyes locked on mine. I could feel the tension between us, and I knew he wanted me.
"You know, I have something that will make you feel even better," he said, reaching into his pocket.
He pulled out a joint and held it out to me.
"This is some high-quality sativa. It'll help you relax and enjoy the rest of your shopping experience," he said with a wink.
I hesitated for a moment, but then I took the joint from him. I knew it would help me let go of my inhibitions, and I was ready to explore this newfound desire.
As we smoked, William's hands began to wander. He touched me in all the right places, and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on. I knew I wanted him, and I didn't care who else might be watching.
"Let's take this to the back room," William whispered in my ear, leading me to a private fitting area.
Once we were inside, he locked the door and turned to face me. His eyes were dark with desire, and I knew this was it.
"Fuck, you're hot," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I know," William replied, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
He pulled me close and kissed me, his lips hot and demanding. I could feel his hard cock pressed against mine, and I knew we were both ready for this.
William pushed me back onto the fitting table and began to undress. I watched as he revealed his toned body, my eyes drawn to his hard dick.
"Fuck, I want that," I said, reaching for him.
William stepped closer and let me take him in my hand. I stroked him slowly, feeling his cock grow harder in my grip. He moaned with pleasure, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.
I pulled him closer and wrapped my legs around him, guiding his cock inside me. He filled me up completely, and I could feel every inch of him.
We fucked hard and fast, our bodies slapping together. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew I was about to cum.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I said, my voice desperate.
"Cum for me," William said, his voice low and commanding.
I let go, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. I could feel William's cock twitch inside me, and I knew he was cumming too.
We lay there, spent and satisfied, for a few moments before William pulled out and began to dress.
"Thanks for the fun," he said, flashing me a grin.
I smiled, my body still tingling with pleasure.
"No, thank you," I replied, knowing I would be back for more.
"Hey there, looking for something specific?" he asked.
"Just some swimsuits and underwear," I replied nervously, unsure of what to expect.
William led me to a rack of swimsuits and began pulling out different styles for me to try on. I could feel his eyes sizing me up, assessing my body. It made me a little uncomfortable, but I tried to shake it off.
"Let me help you with that," William said, stepping closer to me.
Before I knew what was happening, he had his hands on my hips, adjusting the swimsuit. His touch was firm and confident, and I found myself getting turned on.
"How's that feel?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
"Good," I managed to say, my voice husky with desire.
William smiled and reached for another swimsuit. This one was even tighter, and I could feel every inch of my body being squeezed. William's hands were all over me, adjusting the straps and making sure the fit was just right.
"I think this one looks great on you," he said, stepping back to admire his work.
I looked at myself in the mirror and had to admit, I looked good. The swimsuit highlighted all my best assets, and I felt sexier than I had in a long time.
"Thanks," I said, turning to face William.
He was standing close, his eyes locked on mine. I could feel the tension between us, and I knew he wanted me.
"You know, I have something that will make you feel even better," he said, reaching into his pocket.
He pulled out a joint and held it out to me.
"This is some high-quality sativa. It'll help you relax and enjoy the rest of your shopping experience," he said with a wink.
I hesitated for a moment, but then I took the joint from him. I knew it would help me let go of my inhibitions, and I was ready to explore this newfound desire.
As we smoked, William's hands began to wander. He touched me in all the right places, and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on. I knew I wanted him, and I didn't care who else might be watching.
"Let's take this to the back room," William whispered in my ear, leading me to a private fitting area.
Once we were inside, he locked the door and turned to face me. His eyes were dark with desire, and I knew this was it.
"Fuck, you're hot," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I know," William replied, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
He pulled me close and kissed me, his lips hot and demanding. I could feel his hard cock pressed against mine, and I knew we were both ready for this.
William pushed me back onto the fitting table and began to undress. I watched as he revealed his toned body, my eyes drawn to his hard dick.
"Fuck, I want that," I said, reaching for him.
William stepped closer and let me take him in my hand. I stroked him slowly, feeling his cock grow harder in my grip. He moaned with pleasure, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.
I pulled him closer and wrapped my legs around him, guiding his cock inside me. He filled me up completely, and I could feel every inch of him.
We fucked hard and fast, our bodies slapping together. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew I was about to cum.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I said, my voice desperate.
"Cum for me," William said, his voice low and commanding.
I let go, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. I could feel William's cock twitch inside me, and I knew he was cumming too.
We lay there, spent and satisfied, for a few moments before William pulled out and began to dress.
"Thanks for the fun," he said, flashing me a grin.
I smiled, my body still tingling with pleasure.
"No, thank you," I replied, knowing I would be back for more.
