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A few weeks went by and Joseph and Brett texted off and on. They both intended to hang out soon, but Joseph forced himself to be patient. Tops could be flaky, Joseph knew that, and so he'd just have to wait and see. It would do neither of them any good to jump straight to bed and have Brett seed Joseph before they got to know each other better. Best to let things run their course.
While Joseph waited, for either love or the summer to end, he knew he needed to occupy his time. He'd been asking around for work, and it just so happened that a friend of his Top dad, who owned a large clothing store, was looking for some help.
It was a fairly easy job, and even though the pay wasn't great, it allowed Joseph to distract himself from still being single.
The problem was, the store was in the part of town where the Tops all lived. Every day on his way to work Joseph would pass packs of Top boys, many his age, some younger, some older. All of them were so hot, muscular, and confident. And he could smell them all just walking down the street. He had to wonder, could they smell him too?
As soon as Joseph made it into the store, though, he would head straight to the back and help with shipment. It made things a lot easier and a lot less distracting anyway. In fact, there was most likely some unwritten rule about an unclaimed Bottom working with a bunch of Tops. It would turn into a seeding frenzy quickly, so it was best that Joseph stayed in the back, away from all the horny Tops.
After a few weeks, Joseph was really starting to get the hang of things. He needed little supervision as he easily figured out the system.
Then, on a random Friday, as Joseph was heading back to sort his daily shipments, the assistant manager stopped him in the doorway.
"Hey, Joey, good to see you man," he said smiling. "I know you just got in but I need to ask a favor of you today."
Joseph nodded in compliance.
"Todd, our fitting room manager is out sick today, and his assistant Mark is on vacation. We're super short staffed so do you think you could help us out in the front of the store today? It'll be super easy."
Joseph was happy to help. Something new to spice up his rather dull summer was welcome, even though he knew he'd only be running unpurchased clothes from the fitting rooms back out to their racks on the floor.
The assistant manager showed him what to do in about 30 seconds. It was simple. Grab the clothes that customers didn't want, put them on hangers, and run them back out onto the floor. The biggest challenge was figuring out where on the floor they went!
The morning was slow, with a few older customers coming to buy lighter clothes for the summer season. As the door wore on, things started to pick up a bit, and Joseph couldn't help but be distracted by some of the men who came in the store.
There were a number of men who he had to guess were Top dads of boys his age. They were fit, muscular, confident, and brought a beautifully masculine odor into the fitting room area. Joseph tried to be inconspicuous, but he knew that some of these men must've noticed him peeping around the corner when they were coming in and out of the dressing rooms, trying to get a glimpse of them shirtless.
One man in particular kept trying on shorts that never seemed to fit around his huge, muscular ass.
"Hey buddy, can I get this same pair in a size 36?" he barked from inside the dressing room. Joseph watched as the size 34s slapped against the top of the changing room door. "And find me this shirt in an XL, would ya?"
Oh fuck, Joseph thought. He's in there right now in his underwear (or maybe less) and the only thing separating me from his big package and round ass is this cheap door.
Joseph grabbed the short and shirt from the top of the door and sneakily brought the shorts up to his nose. Yep, he could smell the district flavor of Top balls all over the crotch of the shorts. It was a spicy, masculine scent and it drove Joseph wild!
Thankfully the store wasn't busy, so he moved his nose to the back of the shorts, finding the place where the Top's huge ass had been, and again, he could smell the distinct scent of a hardworking, big Top ass right on the crease. Damn, was this guy not wearing any underwear? Or was his scent just so strong that it got all over everything? Or maybe Joseph was just so horny that the slightest taste of a Top's pheromones would get him off?
Finally, he quickly moved to the pits of the shirt. This was the real jackpot. This Top clearly was not wearing any deodorant and Joseph could pick up the smell before he even put the shirt to his face. It smelled like heaven, masculine and sweet, and Joseph was tempted to buy the shirt himself and taking it home to jerk off with.
"Hello out there?" the man said from inside the changing room.
"Right on it!" Joseph answered back, shaking out of his funk-fueled stupor and running out onto the floor.
The 36s and XL were perfect and the Top thank Joseph for his help. After the Top had left the changing room area, Joseph stepped in to the dressing room, closed his eyes and breathed in the beautiful scent that had been coming from this man.
His time in the room didn't last long though, as he heard footsteps outside and emerged to find one of the fittest, hottest, sweatiest young men he had ever laid eyes on. The Top stared at him for just a moment before saying, "Hey can I get a room? Need to try these on."
Joseph wanted to know this guy's story, but he had fun making it up himself. The guy was probably 6'3", 250 pounds of muscle, wearing a dirty, tight T-shirt, mesh athletic shorts, and boat shoes. He looked like he had run down to the store that day, as he was drenched in sweat, and Joseph had no idea why. And he couldn't have been more than a couple years older than Joseph. It took everything in Joseph's power to guide the young Top to a dressing room instead of falling onto his knees a sucking his forcing his face into the Top's crotch.
"Right this way," Joseph said guiding the Top to the back of the dressing rooms. "Let me know if you need anything."
As Joseph closed the door, the Top turned around. "Hey aren't you Steven's brother? Joey, right?"
Holy shit, how did this hunk know his brother? And more importantly, him?
"Yeah, have we met?" Joseph asked.
"Steve is best friend's with one of my husbands, and he comes over to the house all the time. And he's shown me pictures of your family before. Let's just say that pictures of your family are pretty popular at our gatherings," the Top said with a devious grin. No explanation was needed, as Joseph knew his family had a reputation of being some of the best looking Bottoms in the whole city.
"I'm Ray, by the way," he extended his hand and Joseph grabbed a hold. He had a firm grip and Joseph could feel the sweat on his palm. Damn, this man was a beast and a hunk!
Ray gave a wink and closed the door. Joseph almost collapsed on the ground, being in the presence of this Top. Not only was he a beauty to look at but his scent was smelling up the whole dressing room area. It was totally intoxicating that this muscle god was walking around all hot and sweaty in such a confined space. Joseph knew he had to get some fresh air or else he'd turn into a hypnotized robot.
There was no one out on the floor and Joseph felt a sense of relief. His boner was showing in his pants and he was damn near squirming as his ass needed something in it. He was tempted to run to the back and jerk off in the staff bathroom, but he say the store manager at the front give him a thumbs up from afar, and he knew he couldn't sneak out so easily.
After a minute or so, Ray's voice boomed from inside the dressing room area.
"Hey man can I get some different sizes on these?" he asked. Joseph was quick to respond and sped back into the fitting rooms. He was met with the smell of deep masculinity in the air, and it almost seemed a bit hotter in there as well. Was Ray's huge body giving off so much heat that it was changing the temperature of the room?
"How can I help,"Joseph asked outside the door.
"Can I get both of these in an XL?" Ray asked and he threw two t-shirts over the door. Instead of landing on the top of the door, though, they flew completely over and onto the ground. "Sorry about that," Ray said.
Joseph bent down to pick up the t-shirts and immediately knew why the room smelled so much like a man: Ray had slipped off his boat shoes and was standing barefoot in the dressing room. Joseph eyes opened wide as he saw the size 14 feet completely exposed and emitting the smell of a hot morning cooped up in boat shoes. He watched as Ray wiggled his toes on the cool ground and Joseph couldn't help but take a deep sniff from under the door.
Almost overtaken by the smell, Joseph ran out onto the floor to find the t-shirts. Making sure no one was looking he brought the shirts Ray had tried on up to his nose and took a whiff. Heavenly.
He located the larger sizes quickly and made his way back to the dressing rooms.
"I found both in XL," Joseph said as he moved to place the shirts on top of the dressing room door.
Before he could, though, Ray opened the door. There he was standing right in front of Joseph, and it was more than Joseph could've dreamed. He was beefy as hell. Lots of muscle but a little fat too that made him look like a linebacker on a football team. His pecs were enormous and covered in a light coating of dark hair. He had the most beautiful caramel colored skin, with huge arms and defined shoulders.
He was wearing shorts, but barely. He had on a pair of khaki shorts but the button was open and the fly was completely splayed out, exposing his pubes right above his package.
Ray reached out to take the shirts and said thank you, though Joseph was barely hearing what was being said. Joseph's eyes went back up to Ray's face, and Ray's mischievous grin returned.
"Actually, maybe you can help me out in here for a sec," Ray said as he took Joseph by the hand and led him into the dressing room. It was indeed very warm in there and the smell of Top was all around. Ray had no doubt worked up a major stink that morning and it was spreading all over the room.
Joseph looked on the wall and saw Ray's sweaty shorts, t-shirt, and jock strap hanging. No wonder his scent was everywhere, he'd stripped down and was letting all his musky, sweaty clothes air out.
Ray closed the door and stood in front of Joseph. There was enough room in there that they weren't on top of each other, but it was still a little tight.
"I want you to tell me what you think," Ray said, and he tried on t-shirt number 1, which looked incredible, his muscles bulging in all the right places. Then he tried on shirt number 2, which looked equally as hot.
The whole time Ray kept his shorts (or should we say the store's shorts) undone, with his pubes exposed and his bare ass and balls rubbing against the tight fabric.
Ray took off his second t-shirt and stood in front of Joseph who by this point was literally drooling in the presence of this Top.
"Well?" Ray asked and still no word from Joseph. It was obvious to Ray that this Bottom was completely entranced. Ray gave a big smile and placed both his hands on Joseph's shoulders. He brought Joseph close to his body, Joseph could feel the heat, smell the pheromones coming from his pits and feet. Ray lightly pressed on Joseph's shoulders and pushed him to his knees.
Standing in front of Joseph, with his crotch slightly exposed, Ray placed his hand on the back of Joseph's head and guided him toward his pubic hair. "Smell," Ray said and Joseph took a deep whiff of the hunk's fragrant crotch. Joseph let out the tiniest whine as the smell hit his nose and he could feel the tickle of Ray's pubic hair against his face.
"Smell good, boy? Smell like a man?" Ray asked as he rubbed Joseph's face in his stink.
"Yes," Joseph whimpered.
Ray moved his legs ever so slightly and the shorts dropped to his ankles, exposing his large, semi-hard, uncut cock and two big, low hanging balls. Joseph watched as the monster, released from its confines, grew before his eyes to its full 9 inches.
"Get right in there," Ray said as he guided Joseph's nose to the place between his thigh and nut sack. Joseph took a deep whiff and was met with the most amazing smell he had ever experienced. It was so deep and masculine he couldn't resist, he began softly licking the sweat from Ray's thigh and balls.
Joseph could feel his asshole pulsing. The smell of this masculine Top, his full nutsack, his ripe feet, his sweaty pits, everything about him was just screaming for Joseph to jump on his back and let Ray take over.
The taste of Ray's sweat was delicious, and Joseph continued to lap at Ray's low hanging balls, as Ray slapped his cock against Joseph's forehead. Joseph was so overcome with horniness he could only trust his animal instinct.
"Good boy," Ray whispered, "lick that taint." And Joseph did, tasting the wonderful sweat and skin of Ray's most intimate place. He had always had a long tongue and it was serving him well at this moment. Joseph could feel his hips slowly starting to buck, as if he were riding on a cock. It was an instinct that had been in his brain since birth, just like the Bottom that Brett describe in the locker room. When you smell a man, you submit and present your ass to him.
Joseph felt Ray's hands grab his head and moved his face away from his crotch. Briefly, Joseph snapped back to reality and understood what he was doing, licking a Top's balls while he should be working.
"I'm...I'm unclaimed..." Joseph mumbled.
"You what?" Ray asked, looking at Joseph's sweet faced covered in his ball stink.
"I'm unclaimed, I've never been seeded," Joseph said nervously, not sure if this was the place where he'd like to be finally seeded, the dressing room of a clothing store.
"Don't worry, boy," Ray said smiling. "I've got too many husbands as it is. I just want to paint that pretty face of yours, and you're gonna help me."
With that, Ray pulled back the foreskin on his monster cock and placed the head right on Joseph's lips. Again, with instinct, Joseph opened his mouth and began nursing on the head, tasting the musky flavor of Ray's cockhead and the sweet nectar of his pre-cum.
Joseph let out an audible moan, and Ray smiled evilly. "Ah fuck you like that taste of my juice, don't you baby?"
Joseph nodded and took some more of the fat member into his mouth. He had sucked Donny's cock a million times, so knew what to do, but Donny's cock in no way compared to this one. Donny's was small and slender, the penis of a Bottom, who's purpose in sex was to take cock, not give it. Though Bottoms still get stimulation from their penises, it was nowhere near the pleasure they got from their holes, and not as sensitive as the cock of a Top.
Joseph slurped on Ray's dong, going deeper and deeper, feeling the sides of his mouth fill up with cock. He knew not to use any teeth, and was trying desperately to get Ray's dick to reach the back of his throat.
The closer he got to deepthroating, the closer his nose got to Ray's sweaty pubes, that were softly grazing his face. The smell of Ray's crotch was turning Joseph into an animal, with the adrenaline to take Ray's cock all the way down to the balls.
"Oh yeah, baby, go all the way down," Ray cooed as his balls built up a big load for Joseph's face. Joseph could taste the leaking pre-cum and it was flowing like a fountain, convincing him that Ray was getting close.
Joseph placed his hands on Ray's smelly balls and played with them softly, letting them run between his fingers. He felt them jump and knew that Ray was ready to blow. Joseph picked up the speed and started sucking hard.
"Oh fuck baby!" Ray yelled and removed his cock from Joseph's mouth. Joseph knew not to resist, even though he wanted that jock load down his throat. Ray's large hand grabbed his equally large cock and began stroking hard. Joseph watched with an open mouth and open eyes.
Within a few seconds, Ray's body shook and a huge spurt of hot cum came flying out of Ray's cock. Joseph was ready and caught much of it in his mouth, waiting to swallow because he knew another big squirt was coming.
Ray churned out 7 more shots of cum, making Joseph wonder if he was always this horny or if his Bottoms husbands weren't pleasing him? Either way, Joseph was reaping the benefits of Ray's full nuts, as he swallowed a huge load of warm cum. It was salty and sweet and somehow tasted just the way Ray looked.
Joseph's face was also covered in cum, and he licked all the remaining load off of his face while Ray sat on the bench. He was a god sitting there, cock still hard, covered in sweat, smelling like a pig, muscles bulging from the massive orgasm he just had.
"You little Bottom boy," Ray said as he looked Joseph in the eye and smiled. "Such a little slut." And with that he lifted his sweaty, size 14 foot and placed it on Joseph's face. The place right between the toes hit Joseph's nose and he breathed in deeply. The smell was overwhelming, still rank from Ray's boat shoes he'd been sweaty in with no socks. It was enough to push Joseph over the edge and he blew his little Bottom load all over the inside of his work pants.
Joseph let out a cry, and started jerking his cock through his pants.
"Oh fuck boy, did you just cum?" Ray asked. Joseph looked up, a bit ashamed, with a big wet spot now in his pants. "You little piggy! You came from the smell of my feet! Fuck yeah!"
Ray pushed Joseph to the ground so he could rest from his orgasm. Ray dressed as Joseph watched this hunk of a man clothe himself and leave the dressing room with the shirt and shorts he wanted.
"Later Bottom slut," Ray said as he opened the dressing room door. Joseph got up on his knees and yelled, "Wait!"
Ray turned and Joseph placed his mouth right on the ripe crotch of Ray's mesh shorts, still bulging with Ray's half-hard cock. Joseph took a deep sniff and then kissed Ray's cock through the fabric.
"Thank you," Joseph said, with his eyes closed.
"I'll be back soon," Ray responded and made his way up to the cashier.