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Straight Guy: Third Shift Delight (1/3) 
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Author: JuanS  Published: 2/16/2007  story views: 4348


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At two in the morning the only people that came into the store were those who worked third shift or those you wanted to stay away from. Lucky for me, I didn’t have to have direct contact with either of them. I was just a stock boy counting the days till fall semester.

At three I went out for my usual smoke break. The other guys in the stock crew usually went before me. They were a gang of redneck straight boys whom I had no desire to be around. They were always talking about drinking and women, two subjects I knew nothing about. I went to my usual spot by the side of the building and took a seat on the cold concrete.

It was a perfect summer night. The stars covered the black sky. I took a drag on my cigarette and relaxed. In two more weeks I would be starting a new life and would hopefully never have to return. I was beginning to light up my second cigarette when my thoughts of new beginnings were interrupted by the sounds of voices.

“Oh fuck.”

“Shhh, someone might hear us.”

“Don’t be silly no one is ever around at this time of night.”

The voices were faint and I quickly got to my feet and walked towards them. I was very careful and quiet. I recognized the woman’s voice as the night shift cashier. She was a young top-heavy girl who, like me, was just counting the days until school started. I figured the man with her was her boyfriend. He was a man almost twice her age that her parents didn’t even know existed. She was always going on about how well endowed and what a sex maniac he was. This was my opportunity to find out.

I crept to the back of the building and carefully peeked. He had her pressed against the wall, her uniform shirt torn open as his mouth devoured her large breasts. Her hands pressed down on him with urgency. He was a big burly man with broad shoulders and large worker hands that pulled at her khaki trousers. I watched as he unbuttoned her pants just enough to slide his hand inside. The way she squirmed and moaned I knew he was working the hell out of her clit.

“Ooh don’t stop, don’t stop.”

Her body shook as she came. When he pulled his hand out I could see it glistening with her juices. Lucky girl, I thought to myself. I could see the man’s bulge calling out for attention. I wanted so bad to reach out and take him in my mouth. I waited anxiously for her to take care of it, but she never did. She pulled her uniform together and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

“Thanks sweetie, but I have to get back to work.”

I could see his look of frustration as she started to walk away. He grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her to him.

“Where do you think you’re going? What about me?”

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. “I told you I have to get back to work. I have another break in two hours. If you want you can wait around till then.”

Before he could protest she turned and headed back around the building. I was just as disappointed as he was. My cock was hard as hell and I really wanted to see what he looked like underneath those tight Levis. I
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One question - why did you describe the big guy's cumload as "...his nasty seed." If it was so desirable - and it seems that it was - what was 'nasty ' about it? Just wondering...