Lately, I’ve been shopping for a new vehicle. One of my favorite salesmen is a forty-year-old stud, I’ll call him Cam. He is five-feet-nine-inches tall, two-hundred pounds, muscular, heavily tattooed and a real cutie. I’ve seen him half a dozen times and he’s never questioned my impatience. Some sales people would get tired of me returning time after time. We were getting down to the short strokes of negotiating the dollar difference.
I figured he had no more wiggle room but what the hay, I blurted out anyway, “Who do I have to jerk off to get the price lower.”
He laughed so loud that people in the showroom turned to look at us through the glass windows. The tears were rolling down his cheeks from laughing.
“I’m serious. If you can keep it a secret.”
He looked at me and uttered, “Really?”
“You bet!”
He picked up the car keys and said, “Let’s go for another ride in the blue SUV.”
Once outside he gave me the keys and I got in the driver’s seat and he sat beside me in the passenger seat. He provided directions and in ten minutes we were at his house. I parked in the driveway and we got out and entered the house.
“My wife and kids are out of town.”
“Cool.”
“This is highly irregular. I wouldn’t normally even consider this but I am so fucking horny with the wife away. I very rarely jerk off as I find it so unsatisfying. Nobody can find out about this, right?”
“They won’t find out from me!”
“I haven’t been jerked off by another guy since high school.”
“Where do you want to do this, Cam?”
“Let’s go in the bedroom.”
In the bedroom, he went into the en-suite and came back with a towel. He stood by the bed.
“Let’s get you totally naked, I want to see all your tattoos.”
He started to undress and with my eager hands helping him, he was soon naked.
I gazed and admired his chest, shoulders, arms and legs. I placed the palms of both hands on him and felt around at will, running my hands all over his front. Eagerly I fondled his cock and balls, even though they were not tattooed. Then I turned him around and duplicated my actions on his backside. My hands explored and rubbed and stroked his colourful markings. Turning him around to face me, I noticed with glee that he was erect. I think he likes this, I thought to myself.
