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The Guy at the Mall By BrandonSBCA Brandonsbca@gmail.com http://brandonsgaystories.blogspot.com
Going to the mall has been a real challenge for me, through all the months of me going to school and staying in the house not doing a damn thing, I've been pretty unlucky when going out with friends. Shit I can't even remember the last time I actually got some. I don't know why I find that funny, that I had any sex or that I can't find anybody to get it on with. Living in the worst city ever has put me in the lowest group of single men ever. I hope I can at least fantasize about men while I'm here at the mall. I brought my money with my so I should be able to buy something useful.
I don't think I even introduced myself yet. I'm Brandon I've been single for about forever; the last time I actually got some was almost a year ago. I try not to even think about it, but I do get offers, from men that are really far from me, like in the next city or county. Well I decided to get out of the house for a change; I went into the local mall close to me. My chances of ever finding a man would have ended up being slim; it's really hard to actually find a man out here in this city, I took my chances I guess.
The first store I arrived in was Robinson's May, it was so nice and clean, maybe there was a chance some good looking men might be strolling around this store. Before I could even enter there was a lovely straight couple opening the doors for me, it was very nice of them but I wish it was a man at least helping open the door. I walked seeing nothing but women's shoes, maybe there might be some things upstairs I might happen to like. I headed up stairs finding some candles, for some odd reason candles have been peaking my interest, I love smelling them, and picking the best scented candles.
I walked to the scented candles spotting a good looking gentleman from across the store, not even noticing the other man in front of me, I bumped into him, the both of us fell to the ground I don't know who hit the floor harder me or the man. As I hit the floor he kind of gave me a little angered look, I picked myself up from the floor looking at him dusting myself off.
"Sir I'm really sorry for bumping into you, I wasn't paying attention at all" I said to the man.
"Well, next time make sure you watch where you're going" the man said in an angry voice.
I stood there kind of shaking; I haven't been in any kind situation like that before, I tried to give the man a small smile of forgiveness, he walked the other way, I turned going towards the scented candles, I didn't even get a chance to look at the man, he was kind of old, damn he sure hit the floor harder than me. I opened the first candle stopping for a moment thinking to myself. Here I just had a very dramatic encounter with an older man and I walk away? Was I getting old myself or was I just stupid, I ignored that question and continued to smell the candles.
I turned my head looking over to see the man I bumped into, he was maybe in his early 50's, he had a very sexy beard along with a full grown goatee, he had glasses on him which made him even more sexier. His hair all silver, I just had to say to myself out loud.
"Silver daddy" I said to myself giggling.
I picked up the candle titled "Vanilla Winter"; I opened it smelling the best smell I've ever smelt from a candle. I had to buy it, I looked at the price, shit it was about 50 dollars, and I know I brought with me about 100 bucks in cash. Carrying that around could be really dangerous. I held it seeing that the man had already left, I walked to the cash register looking around, and I looked up at the woman who had the nerve to ask me such a question.
"Are you the guy that bumped into the older man just recently?" she said picking the candle up from the counter.
"Yes I am. Why?" I told her confused.
"Well the last person I just served right now just told me he wanted to complain to the manager" she said quietly.
"The manager why? I only bumped into him; I didn't even see him walk in front of me." I said to her.
"Well the man was very angry, so if I were you I wouldn't bump into him again when walking around the mall." She said wrapping the candle.
"I'll try my best to not bump into him at all, I can't believe he would be so angry, it's not the stores fault for my stupid actions." I told her, feeling stupid I said that to her.
She continued to wrap my candle; I grabbed my wallet out from my pocket pulling out three twenty dollar bills. I gave it to her as she placed the candle into a bag, she gave me back my change, and I pocketed the money walking away from the counter. I quickly head out of the store into the mall, my heart was pounding hoping to god I didn't meet this guy again, I don't want to be cussed out at all by him. I looked for the nearest store to buy something to drink, I haven't been to Starbucks at all, and maybe they would have something interesting to drink. I headed over there looking around, no sign of that man, but I did happen to see other good looking guys around, I made it inside waiting in line.
It was a very different list of menu from the different places I use to drink at, I wasn't old enough to go into the bars and drink, still too young I guess. It was a small line I ended up at the front of the line within a minute, I looked at the menu again, and I think I should just drink some apple juice. The guy at the counter looked kind cute, around my age, but I wouldn't even try to make a pass for him.
"Hello there, what would you like?" The man said to me.
"I'll have some apple juice" I told him.
"Okay coming right up, would you like to pay for it right now or wait later?" he said.
"Right now" I told him opening my wallet pulling out a five.
I gave it to him, waiting for my drink; he grabbed a cup from the counter, within 30 seconds he came back giving it to me, along with my change. I walked over to the tables sitting down; the weird part of this is that almost everyone had a book reading. I didn't happen to bring any books with me, so instead I read the small little booklet that came with my candle. I looked up, my quiet feel good mood went into a complete scared, fear that I can only describe as bone chilling. I sat there drinking my apple juice my head down looking at the small booklet. It was him, he followed me. Did he want to kick my ass, to cuss me out? I didn't know what he wanted but he was looking around for somebody, I couldn't even grasp the cup of apple juice, my heart pounding so heart, I could hear it pounding through my own ears.
I looked up, he spotted me, he walked over to the table looking down at me, I couldn't escape, and I looked up at him. There he was, his full grown goatee, his beard, silver hair, glasses, I don't know if I should pee my pants or run away.
"Hi, look I'm really sorry for being that way at the store, I had a lot on my mind and I guess bumping into you kind of made things worse for me. I apologize." He said.
"Apology accepted, did you complain to the store manager about?" I told him shaking under the table.
"Well, I was but I didn't. I figured that it was just a misunderstanding and I could just go on with my life." He said with a tired sigh.
"Okay, well, I'm sorry for bumping into you, it was my mistake, I wasn't thinking, something caught my eye." I told him looking down.
"Do you mind if I sit down here with you?" He said looking at the empty seat.
"No I don't mind at all, sit down." I told him.
He sat down, he smelt good, wonder if he bought cologne at the store. He looked at me giving off a small smile, it looked so cute when he did that I could have just melted in my chair. I drank more of my apple juice rubbing my legs trying to get the numbness out; he put his hands on the table.
"Um, sorry for being nosey but, if you don't mind me asking you this question..." I said to him.
"No go ahead, ask away" he told me.
"What was on your mind that made you so angry and frustrated?" I said, trying to figure out if I had said it the right way.
"Well, I had just got over through a really tough relationship, with...this guy." He said.
My heart sunk, I couldn't believe it. My eyes kind of just looked into his, finally the hottest fucking older man sitting right in front of me and he was gay! I looked at him confused, I had to make sure he was gay, maybe I might of heard him wrong, maybe I should ask him if he's gay, but maybe that's a little too personal so many damn questions running through my head.
"Um, you're gay?" I said to him, feeling like I said the wrong question.
"Yes, I've been gay my entire life, does that bother you?" he said.
"No, it doesn't bother me at all, because I'm gay too." I told him, hoping that was the right thing to say.
"Wow, you don't come across to me as a gay person, you look kind of straight to me" he said smiling.
I just kind of looked at him, was this true, all this time I look straight, is that why no man has at all hit on me yet? I kind of looked down at my apple juice. I looked up, this man was single, and free, but then maybe he's not attracted to guys like me. I shouldn't say things like that; they could end up making me end up single for the rest of my life, assuming that men liked twinks and all that junk.
"Well, maybe I just don't know my gay side?" I said to him, kind of confused on where this conversation was leading.
"It's good to know you're gay, so what's your name?" He said smiling at me again.
"Brandon, what's yours?" I asked him.
"Steve. It's good to meet you Brandon, I must say, you're very cute. How old are you?" He asked me with a confused look.
"Twenty years old" I said wondering what he would think.
"Wow, you look very old for your age. I'm fifty-four years old and I've never seen a twenty year old look like you" He said.
I kept thinking after his comment, was it a compliment or did he try to say I looked really hot and he thought I was...Okay I'm doing it again I'm assuming.
"What age did you think I look like?" I told him.
"To be perfectly honest, you looked twenty-eight years old" he said laughing.
I sat there breathing a little more, I couldn't believe I look so old, maybe I was trying to hard, I looked up at him smiling. He smiled back at me looking down at the table as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Um, I was wondering if you would like to go back to the parking lot with me." Steve said smiling.
I looked at him; he didn't take long until he wanted to try me out, I nodded my head yes to him. He smiled standing up, dusting himself off.
"Well follow me; it's a good thing I parked out in one of those indoor parking lots there might be a little less people going through there." Steve said to him.
I followed Steve, picking up my bag, there were people walking around still, I looked down at my watch, I just might try to get a ride with Steve if he's willing to take me home that is. I kept thinking to myself whenever I looked at him, if he was really interested in me; he was the one looking for me so he might be interested in me. So many things were racing through my mind; I thought maybe I wouldn't be his type or something. I ignored all of it when we finally made our way out the mall and into the underground parking lot. I followed him some more seeing his jeep right there. I looked up at him, he smiled at me he opened his door first getting into the jeep, then unlocking the door on my side, from there I opened the door getting inside, it smelt nice with the air freshener hanging on his mirror. I looked at him, his eyes looking into mine, it gave me an instant hard on, I wanted him so bad, he smiled at me again.
"Are you nervous Brandon?" Steve said to me worried.
"I'm kind of nervous, but when I look into your eyes I feel...." I said to him not quite knowing what words to say to him.
"What do you feel Brandon, tell me?" He said to me very curiously.
"I feel like I want to make love to you" I told him.
I couldn't believe I said that, he just got out of a serious relationship, he doesn't know me much, and the words that come out of my mouth is make love to him. I looked down at my knees, they were shaking all right, and I looked back at him. He took off his glasses leaning close to me kissing my lips; I also leaned forward kissing his lips even more sticking my tongue in his mouth. His silver beard and goatee was poking my mouth, I ignored it my kiss getting deeper and deeper. His tongue pushing through my lips entering my mouth, my dick was getting so stiff inside my pants; I had to re-adjust it from poking up.
Just then I felt Steve's warm gentle hands touching mine, he was feeling my dick rubbing it, rubbing the wet spot from my precum was leaking. His hands were rubbing my cock and balls, I couldn't take much more of this, he was turning me on, I wanted to have sex with him, but we were in the jeep so we couldn't do much but make out and feel each other's cocks. His hands felt so good touching my pants where my cock and balls were, my mouth detached from his lips I started to breathe hard, he started squeezing my crotch, he then went back into kissing my lips.
I moved my hand closer to his crotch unable to know where it was, I felt his other hand direct it to his pants, I felt his knee rubbing it, my hands finally made it to his crotch, I rubbed it, he was fully hard, I could feel his cock head, even his balls through his pants. I wanted to give him a blow job, but with me making out with him seemed to last forever, I wasn't bothered with making out with him. I squeezed his crotch, I felt a wet spot on his pants where his piss slit was, and he was leaking precum. We kissed for over about five or ten minutes, our lips were red, but I knew for sure it would be even redder when I got a hold of his cock in his pants. We stopped kissing looking at each other, his eyes looked so sexy.
"I can see that you're pretty wet there Brandon, how about I pull out that hard cock and get to work on it?" Steve said smiling.
"Sure, I can't wait to get into your pants as well" I said back to him kind of nervous of my choice of words.
With that he got closer and lower, I was also nervous of what he might think when he unzipped me seeing that I had tons of pubic hair. I should have trimmed before I left home. He unbuttoned my pants, and then the thought of him being disappointed about the size of my dick went through my mind. I guess I'll have to see what he thinks when he pulls out my cock. I looked down seeing his hands unzipping my pants, he pulled out my stiff dick licking the tip of it, he must of liked licking my precum that leaked out each time he squeezed it out with his hand. He started to stroke it slowly, it was getting harder and harder in his hand, and my three inch cock grew in his hand. He licked it, putting the tip inside his mouth, his tongue swirling around my cock head licking my precum. I started to breathe harder now, he went down going up and down my cock. He took his mouth off my cock.
"Damn Brandon you have a nice thick cock, I would love for it to shoot its load in my mouth." Steve said going back to sucking my cock.
I could feel his nose rubbing against my bushy pubes going up and down my cock, his wet lips wrapping around my cock head, he sucked on the tip of it which made me go crazy. He continued to suck the tip of my cock for a while then going back down on my cock, he picked up his pace I could even hear the slurping sounds made by his lips. If he continued to do this even more I would most likely explode in his mouth. I wanted to make sure that it was okay with him.
"Steve....oh...ugh....I think I'm going to cum soon, I think you should make sure you....that pull out before I start to shoot" I said unable to speak from his hard sucking to my cock.
"I want to taste your cum, I want to swallow all of it down my mouth Brandon" Steve said putting his mouth back onto my cock.
I held onto the seat, I couldn't hold it anymore, I felt myself shooting my load down Steve's throat he sucked hard, my cock throbbed in his mouth, he sucked more swallowing every drop that squirted from my cock. He moved his head up and down my cock sucking me dry; he pulled out kissing me on the lips. I could taste my own cum inside his mouth. We kissed sucking on each other's tongues, licking his lips from my cum. This was really hot; I was surprised nobody had seen us doing such a thing in his jeep. I looked around to make sure, I saw not a single soul lurking around the underground parking lot. I zipped my pants back up after going after but still leaking precum from my cock. I looked over at Steve who was rubbing his crotch.
"I'm so horny; I need to shoot my load really bad. How about you come over here and suck on my cock for a bit?" Steve said to me.
"Sure" I said back to him.
I leaned over getting closer to his crotch, I had both my hands unbuttoning his pants and unzipping it. I saw that his underwear was soaked with precum. I couldn't believe I was finally going to be sucking this handsome older man's cock. I pushed his shirt up, boy he had a nice body, I looked down seeing his cock, and it was about five to six inches big. I put my mouth on it, feeling his precum enter my mouth it tasted so good, I had to just lick his piss slit where it was leaking. I took his entire cock into my mouth; this was where I had to really put my cock sucking skills to the test. I went up and down, making sure my teeth didn't scrap anywhere on his cock.
I went up and down his sweet tasty cock; I tried to pick up the pace when I started to get the hang of it. I was going faster and faster, I wanted to make him cum really bad. So I used my hands to rub his balls. Rubbing them squeezing them as I went down, I heard him kind of moan a bit. I used my other hand to jerk him off maybe that might help, his cock was kind of throbbing in my mouth I wonder if this meant he was ready to shoot or he just might extremely horny. I hope he warns me before he shoots so I don't choke on his cum.
"Oh yes! Brandon you're so good at this" Steve said to me moaning.
I wonder if that was true, I haven't really sucked much cock to know if I was a good cocksucker. I continued to suck on his cock until I felt his dick just swell up in my mouth then I felt a hard spurt hit my mouth I put my tongue near his piss slit trying to get all the spurts of cum that squirted out of his cock. I swallowed all of his cum down my mouth, saving some for when I kiss Steve on the mouth. After I was done cleaning up the rest of Steve's cock I pulled my mouth from his cock going up to Steve kissing him. He stuck his tongue inside my mouth licking my tongue. We stayed locked in an endless kiss while I stroked his cock. Our lips broke apart we looked into each other's eyes, I went back down to lick the rest of the cum from his cock.
Steve zipped his pants back up while we sat there rubbing our own crotches making out there in his jeep. He looked at me and smiled.
"Brandon that was really great, maybe we should try to do more, I would love to get you naked in my bed some time. I would so love to fuck your ass." Steve said rubbing his crotch.
"I've actually never been fucked before, so my ass might be a virgin ass. I'm actually scared that it might hurt." I said back to him.
"Oh Brandon I would never hurt you, I'll make sure to go slow on you if we ever do have sex, maybe I should give you my number, and address so you can come over." Steve said taking out a pen and paper.
He wrote his number on the paper including his address, maybe this would be the best time to tell him that I can't drive. He handed the piece of paper over to me looking at me.
"Here you go, you can come over any time" Steve said.
"I would love to go, but I don't know how to drive" I told him.
"Oh well, I can come and pick you up it's not trouble at all." He said to me smiling.
"Okay that would be great, so when should we do this again?" I asked him.
"How about we try to do this next week, I'm off next week" Steve said to me.
"Okay that would be great, so next week it is. Well Steve this really has been one hot experience with you, I'm so...glad I bumped into you" I said to him blushing.
"No problem, you're a very handsome guy." Steve said leaning over kissing me on the lips.
I opened his jeep door getting out. I looked at him smiling as he turned on his jeep leaving the parking lot followed by beeping his horn. I stood there in the underground parking lot walking outside; it was almost dark I should head home before it gets even darker. I looked down at the piece of paper. He lived some place in the Palm Springs area, I was kind of amazed by this, but I knew it would be a real struggle for him to drive such a long distance to pick me up. I stood there at the bus stop so excited about the next time I would meet up with Steve....
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