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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 21
I Got Broken In By The Manager Of The Shoe Department
I dropped out of college because of money, and bad grades. I got a job in sales at the mall, selling men's shoes. The manager was a man in his fifties, big beer belly, scruffy, alcoholic, but he sold more shoes than anyone. One afternoon I'm taking a leak in the men's room and my manager walks in and stands beside me. I won't say he whipped out, he let it out, and began pissing. 'This here's Charley, he's done more damage to young men's assholes than you can imagine. How about it, want Charley to show you a good time?'
I had never been proposed to before and I didn't know what to answer. I fumbled getting my limp dick back in my pants and my manager told me to give Charley a great big kiss and show Charley how much I wanted him. I tried backing away but he grabbed my wrist, 'Kiss Charley'. So I kissed Charley. It's all it took, my manager got me in front of him leaning against the urinal, and with his arms around my waist he undid my belt buckle and lowered my zipper and my pants fell to my feet. 'Push your panties down, and bend over so that Charley can crawl up your ass and fuck you'.
I walked back to the shoe department a little less sure than when I had left to go use the bathroom. My manager treated me different. The only place without cameras was the men's room so he had me kiss and rub Charley against my face, and fuck me there. I only noticed after a couple of times that he jammed the door closed. When it was time to go down the basement restroom, my manager signaled me and I went down there and had my pants ready to drop when he got there. Every time felt better, every time I wanted Charley. I learned to kiss Charley with passion, and suck Charley dry.
I went to programming school and got a certification. I went to work for a software company. The men there were introverts and nerds. No one carried anything close to Charley. I met a man at my complex, and I showed him everything I had learned with Charley, and I've been going to see him pretty regularly.
I had never been proposed to before and I didn't know what to answer. I fumbled getting my limp dick back in my pants and my manager told me to give Charley a great big kiss and show Charley how much I wanted him. I tried backing away but he grabbed my wrist, 'Kiss Charley'. So I kissed Charley. It's all it took, my manager got me in front of him leaning against the urinal, and with his arms around my waist he undid my belt buckle and lowered my zipper and my pants fell to my feet. 'Push your panties down, and bend over so that Charley can crawl up your ass and fuck you'.
I walked back to the shoe department a little less sure than when I had left to go use the bathroom. My manager treated me different. The only place without cameras was the men's room so he had me kiss and rub Charley against my face, and fuck me there. I only noticed after a couple of times that he jammed the door closed. When it was time to go down the basement restroom, my manager signaled me and I went down there and had my pants ready to drop when he got there. Every time felt better, every time I wanted Charley. I learned to kiss Charley with passion, and suck Charley dry.
I went to programming school and got a certification. I went to work for a software company. The men there were introverts and nerds. No one carried anything close to Charley. I met a man at my complex, and I showed him everything I had learned with Charley, and I've been going to see him pretty regularly.
