When I opened my own business I thought I had it made.
I had no idea that running an adult book store would be so
demanding of my time. Hell, I never put in less than ten
hours a day. Truth is, I love it. It has compensations I
would never find working a regular job.

Like the other morning, I was sitting behind the counter
shuffling through a backlog of paperwork when he walked in.
It was clearly posted on the front door that no one under the
age of eighteen was admitted. Still, from time to time, it
wasn't unusual for some horny teenager to test our policies.

Being as discreet as possible I looked the cute little
stud up and down. The first thing that came to mind was, why
the hell wasn't he in school? He was scarcely though the
door when I came out to greet him.

"And how are you today, young man?" I asked with a
smile. His face immediately turned red.

"Just fine," he answered coyly.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to see some ID before I
can let you look around." The kid's hands were literally
trembling as he removed his drivers license from his wallet.
There was no question that the picture on the license was
his, Mark Green. I couldn't fucking believe it, but
according to the date of birth, he was twenty-two.

"Sorry for the hassle, Mark," I said handing him back
his license. "You look much younger than your years."

"No problem," he said. "I'm use to it." With a face
and body like his, I was sure he got carded every time he
turned around.

I stepped aside. "Feel free to browse as long as you
like. In addition to our enormous selections of books,
magazines and videos, we also carry an extensive line of
very exotic merchandise. We're proud to carry one of the
best lines of latex sex toys on the market. If you have any
questions, please don't be embarrassed to ask."

After giving the handsome young pup the usual rundown, I
went back behind the counter. I added a column of number
three times and came up with three different answers. I
couldn't keep my mind on my work. This guy was so drop dead
gorgeous I would have gladly dropped to my knees and ate the
crotch out of his pants. At times like this I was glad I
spent the money to have the store equipped with surveillance
cameras.

On the monitor under the counter, I watched Mark as he
wandered through the store. He was tall with a reedy build.
The snug cut of his jeans clung perfectly to one of the
cutest little, bubble butts I'd seen in a long time. His
long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail that hung to
the middle of his back. His eyes were huge, dark blue, and
possessed the longest, natural lashes I had ever seen on a
man. He had a petite, slightly pugged nose and full, firm
lips. I couldn't help myself. I wanted him so bad I thought
I was going to die.

Like myself, a good many of my customers were gay.
After some close observation, I suspected that my young
patron might be gay as well. He had gone down the isle
containing gay novels, fag mags, and all male videos three
times. He was constantly looking over his shoulder to see if
I was watching. Of course I was, but he didn't know it.

When he finally came to the display of dildos, butt
plugs and penis pumps, he stopped dead in his tracks. "This
stuff is amazing," he said, as if he were thinking aloud.

I stood up and leaned over the counter. "It is, isn't
it." I could easily tell he was rattled by the fact that I
had overheard him. "That company doesn't cut corners. Each
one of their dongs are molded from the real thing."

His lustful eyes opened wide. "The real thing? You
mean from some guys'..... dick?" He squirmed nervously as I
gazed down at his well defined basket. It was noticeably
larger now than when he came in.

"That's why they look so real," I said.

Mark nodded. "Yeah, they do look real all right."

"Are you shopping for yourself, or someone else?"

My question hit him like a stun gun. "I um....I was
actually just looking. I've never been in a place like
this."

It was rude of me I know, but I couldn't hold in my
snicker. "Look kid, that's what they all say. The truth is,
most guys who come in here are looking for an alternative way
of getting their rocks off, and that's cool. Hell, I use a
lot of this stuff myself. So there's no reason to be shy."

"I'm not being shy," he said with a frown. "I'm a very
private person. I believe in being discreet."

"In other words, you're ashamed to admit you're shopping
for yourself." I knew I was pushing my luck by being so
brazen with the lad. I was running the risk of having him
walk out of the store and never seeing him again. On the
other hand, if he was looking to open up, a little nudge
might make me a very lucky man.

"Are you always this pushy with your customers?" He
asked.

"Only with those I like," I said.

Mark smiled, and my balls nearly leapt into my throat.
"Since you seem to be the expert, which one of these fine
dongs would you recommend for a beginning. You know, for
someone whose wanting to partake in some lighthearted
experimentation?"

I selected a slender four inch dong. "I think this one
should broaden ones sexual horizons nicely.

"Isn't it kind of small?"

"Let me ask you something, Mark. Have you ever had a
cock up your ass?"

He nearly choked on his own tongue trying to reply.
"I'll take that as a no," I said. "Well believe me, it's not
going to seem all that small the first time you use it." I
could tell by his expression he wasn't convinced. "I usually
don't do this, but I'll tell you what I'm gonna do. I'm
gonna let you go into the back and try it out for size." <%PART%> "I don't know," he said.

"I insist. I'll even provide you with some
knowledgeable instruction. Like you said, I'm the expert."

The kid was so turned on a wet spot was starting to form
on his jeans. "What if I don't like it?"

"Then don't buy it."

"What if someone comes in while we're in the back?"

"No problem," I said, locking the door and turning the
sign from open to closed. "It's usually slower than hell
this time of day anyway.

With the toss of my head, I motioned for Mark to follow
me into the back. The back of the store was not only used
for storage, it also doubled as my home away from home on
those nights when I was just too damn tired to commute. It
had all the comforts, including a bed.

"You might as well get undressed," I said, standing with
my back to him. "Just put your things anywhere."

The naive mega stud hadn't stopped blushing since
entering the store. I hadn't thought it was possible for his
beautiful, young face to glow any hotter, but I was wrong.
When I turned and faced him wearing surgical gloves, holding
a jar of anal lube, I thought he would have a stroke.

"The doctor is in," I snickered, noticing he had not yet
removed his tented boxer shorts. "Off with those undies. No
reason to be modest.

"I feel a little silly," said Mark. "Maybe this isn't
such a good idea.

Gently, I pushed him onto the bed. "Nonsense, I said,
wagging the petite latex dong in his face. "You know you want
this. That sweet little ass of yours is aching to swallow
it." Sweat glistened on his brow and upper lip. He was
burning up with desire. Flopping back on the bed, he rolled
onto his belly, pulling his boxers down just enough to expose
the firm mounds of his delightfully smooth buttocks.

"Oh I think we can do better than that," I said, yanking
off his shorts.

He had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he glanced
over his shoulder. "Some how I knew you were going to do
that."

"Christ, you've got a pretty butt." I was practically
drooling down my chest. "It seems a shame to waste it on a
dildo."

Mark spread his legs showing off his impressive pair of
clappers. "No monkey business," he said. "I'm only
interested in the boy toy, nothing else." I laughed to
myself. Before I was finished with him, his tightly clinched
pucker would be begging to sample the real thing.

Dipping the fingers of one hand into the jar of lube, I
used the thumb and fore-finger of the other to spread apart
his tense butt cheeks. The ring of fine, blond hair
surrounded his plum colored orifice made my mouth
water. Hovering over his inviting young ass like a hungry
predator, I smeared the slipper lube up and down his gaping
fuck slit. The lustful flexing of his anxious butthole was
more of a temptation than I could resist. Mark gasped
sharply as I crammed a finger into his sweltering rectum.

"Shit," he moaned. "Take it easy, will yeah. I told
you, I'm a beginner. I've never tried anything like this
before."

"You've never had a finger up your ass?" I asked
suspiciously.

"Well, not exactly," said Mark. "I mean, I've fingered
my ass a few times while I was, your know, jacking off."

"I'll bet you like jacking off, don't you?"

"Who doesn't," he said.

With my finger still buried to my fist in his twitching
anal passage, I reached up under him and fondled his big,
hard cock. "I wouldn't do that for very long," Mark warned.
"I'm teetering on the edge of shooting my wad as it is."
There was nothing at all unappealing about feeling his gooey
spunk oozing between my fingers, but it was too soon. If he
got a nut now it might spoil what could result in a very
memorable experience.

Mark's timidness was rapidly falling by the way side.
The instant I pulled my finger out of his tight butthole he
rolled onto his back and stuck his long, slender legs
straight up in the air. "Try the dong," he panted
impatiently.

His beautiful fuckhole was primed for action. The head
of the latex dick easily slid past his outer rim of aching
muscle. His mouth dropped open, emitting a torrid gasp of
pleasure as I jammed the dong up to its spongy balls in the
dark, steamy depths of his convulsive orifice.

"Ooooh, God!" He wailed, his outstretched legs trembling
like a pair of reeds caught in a whirlwind.

"You like that don't you, man? You like having that boy
toy up your ass?"

I could see his cock heaving relentlessly on his firm,
flat belly, a steady flow of sticky pre-cum spewing from his
succulent pisshole. I pulled the dildo back to where only
the knobby head remained inside him. Again I crammed the
slimy prong into his rectum. Mark grunted with delight. "I
love it," he panted, pulling his gangly legs back so that his
knees were pressed tightly against his chest. "It feels
great. Don't stop! Fuck my ass with that mean little
monster." <%PART%> His sexual vigor had my nuts on the verge of exploding.
Beginner, my hairy ass. This kid loved cock. He loved being
fucked. There was no way this was his first time. His
youthful, sexual appetite had consumed all the modest rubber
tool had to offer, and he was begging for more.

"Deeper," he cried out, his beautiful eyes glazed with
uncontrollable yearning.

I dropped my pants setting free my stiff lumbering rod.
"I think you're ready to graduate to something a little more
substantial," I said, sheathing my veiny shaft with a condom.
"And I've got just what the doctor ordered."

Mark stared frightful at my thick nine-inch snake.
"It's too big!" he shrieked. "I'll never be able to take a
cock that size up my ass! Besides, I told you, I'm only
interested in toys."

Feeling the frustration of my pent up desires, I let the
mini-joy-stick pop out of his ass. "So, you're only
interested in toys?" I turned to my shelves of inventory and
brought forth a little gem called "Mega Meat". "If it's
bigger you want, my friend, then it's bigger you shall have."

"Wait!" He shrieked, attempting to lower his legs.

"Oh no," I said, climbing onto the bed to straddle his
chest. "We'll have none of that."

"What the hell are you doing," he shouted as I locked
his knees under my arms. "Get your ass out of my face!"

I ignored his protests. Nailing his sweet, white ass
was all I could think about. From this vantage point, I was
able to gaze right down into the center of his flexing
orifice.

"Lick my nuts," I demanded. "Let me feel that hot
tongue of yours on my hairy sac.

"You must be crazy," Mark grunted, trying to push me off
of him.

"Lick my nuts you little cocksucker, or I'll take a shit
right in your face." The pleasure of his tongue's warm, wet
embrace caused me to shiver. "That's it. Um, yeah. Eat my
juicy balls."

While Mark ravaged my big bangers I lubed up the horse-
sized dong. The smaller dildo had loosened him up nicely.
With only a minimal amount of coaxing his rosy, anal pucker
was persuaded to devour the plump, acorn-shaped crest of the
mighty "Mega Meat". His thighs quaked ruttishly as his ass
gobbled up the lengthy latex shaft.

"Oh fuck yes!" Mark screeched, his slender young ass
gyrating lustfully. "Stick it all up my ass! I want every
bit of that big dick inside me.

I tore off the condom and shoved my throbbing cock back
between my tense thighs. "Suck it, Mark," I said, smearing
the sappy dew that had gathered on its blunt tip across the
kid's satiny lips. "Taste my fat, slick knob." With a sexual
fury I had never before experienced, he passionately chewed,
licked and sucked the entire length of my delighted fuck
muscle. His appetite for dick was insatiable.

Gently rocking the big dong back and forth in his gooey
rectum, I returned the favor, and went down on him. His
velvety, young cock was delicious, my taste buds reveled in
the manly zest of his aroused flesh.

The suction of Mark's mouth was nothing short of
phenomenal. Strings of drool and pre-cum oozed from the
corners of his heavenly mouth as he slurped hungrily on my
quivering slab of meat. I could not hold back the flood of
spunk welling up at the base of my piss-tube much longer.

His rigid cock jerked spastically in my throat, I sensed
his willpower to resist the urge to cum had been exhausted.
Beneath me his smooth, sweaty body shook with climactic
splendor. His slender fingers dug into my meaty ass as I
spit out his cock and started jacking him off.

The huge rubber dick dangling from his pucker quivered
as if it were alive. He gasped torridly, spitting out my
cock as I pushed the dong all the way into him. "I'm gonna
cum!" he howled. "Oh Christ, faster! Beat my meat harder!
Fuck my ass! I'm almost there!"

Mark panted fervently as scorching strands of shimmering
semen spurted from his heaving dick. Thick globs of his
creamy wad dripped from my chest and splattered on his hot.
pink belly. I slowly pulled the big dong out of his ass. His
stretched fuckhole gaped open, flexing with abandonment.
Compassion and desire drove me to thrust a pair of fingers up
his amazing little ass. The instant my fingers came into
contact with his climactic prostate his beautiful cock
wretched forth yet another whipping rope of milky jism.

I was teetering on the brink of poppen' my nuts when
Mark squeezed my engorged manhood. His firm touch was all it
took to ignite my fuse. "Ohhh, fuck! "I'm gonna shoot," I
growled hoarsely.

Still pulling on my throbbing cock, Mark sucked my nuts
into his sweltering mouth. As his slick tongue lashed the
tender flesh of my ball-sac, I filled the hollow at the base
of his throat with a pool of thick, gooey jism.

Before going back out and opening the store, I took
the time to admire my young customer as he lay cooing
blissfully on my bed. Looking up at me with his huge dark
eyes he smiled. "That was some demonstration."

I snickered wickedly. "In my store we aim to please."

"Well," said Mark, reaching for his cloths. "I would
rate the quality of your products, and your service, both
exceptional. I'm sold. Wrap up the pair, I've decided to
buy both dongs."

I breathed a sigh of gratification as Mark left the
store. It filled my heart with pride knowing I had just
serviced another satisfied customer.