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In the Dark

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 24 Nov 2001 1 comments
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by Hotrocks Some of you may or may not find this brief story interesting nor stimulating. Because of the way it happened though, it remains a very fond memory and I still love to think about while stroking my meat.The orgasm is always a great one. Two years ago,several department stores were having a "Midnight Madness" sale. By the time I arrived the stores had quite a few customers, but not crowded by any means. After several purchases for others, I stopped by the men's department at one of the stores before closing time to if there might be any trousers or shirts that might interest me. The only thing that really interested me was the well-built, blond, blue-eyed, hunky salesman. Going to the fitting room to try on a couple pair of trousers, he came by a couple times to ask politely if I was finding anything I liked or if there was anything he could help me with. Boldly and quite jokingly, I replied through the partioned door that what I need help with, the store didn't sell. Anyhow,. I found a particular pair of pants that fit well and opened the door to look at myself in the full-length mirror right outside in the vestibule. Mr. Cute came by just then and said "Nice." " Seem to fit just right, especially your butt." and left. After changing back to my regular clothes I went to the cashier to pay and looked all around but didn't see Mr. Cute anywhere. The announcement came over the loudspeakers that the store would be closing in 5 minutes. So, I took my bags and headed out the foyer doors toward the exit doors when all the power went out and it was nearly pitch black darkness. Without the power the outside electronic doors ceased operating too, so an exit was not possible. SO, there we were, about 15-20 people in darkness crammed in th small space between the first door and the door to outside. I felt the person in front me and for some reason, my dick began to get hard... Here comes the juicy memorable part......Without any warning whatsoever, the person in front of me reached behind and started fondling me. It was really a turn-on. I could hardly believe this was happpening. Part of me wanted to push the hand away but I didn't. I just stood there. Then he proceeded to unzip my pants, reach in and release my now hard cock. This was unreal yet quite excitiing, knowing the power and lights might be restored at any moment. But I just put my bags down and stood there. As a car passed by and the headldights quickly shined in, I then saw and realized that the person fondling me was Mr. Cute himself. Unbelieveable! He must have put saliva on his fingers too. Because I felt the most fantastic, wonderful sensation as he flicked his lubricated thumb and forefinger across my hot throbbing cockhead then smoothly and slowly grasping my cock, sliiding his firm hand up and down, back and forth, gradually increasing his grasp and speed. By now, I was super hard, my dick was super enlarged and the blood was pumping like mad.The excitement and intensity of this, for me, is hard to put into words. It felt so damn good. All I can say is that I knew I was gonna blast a hot, full load at any moment. He sensed this too as he really began jacking me and stroking my cock even faster and harder--and then I exploded!! Big time! I wanted to scream out, this was so fantastic but obviously could not. I stood there shuddering and kept on cumming and cumming into his hand. He milked to me to the very last drop squeezing my dick hard. Then I could vaguely see his silhouette as I watched his arm raise up and he thoroughly licked his hand clean. I zipped back up and I reached around to feel his basket. It was nice, also hard and seemed quite large. I had intended to return the favor and glad I hesitated a moment because the lights began to flicker and a minute later all the lights cam back on. The automatic doors opened and people quickly began exiting. I bent over to get my bags and stood backup. Mr. Cute had left!! I rushed out the door and couldn't see him anywhere. I know I would return again but, for some odd reason did not. I have this wonderful memory I relive and stroke to still lots and it gets me off every time!