The source of the feminine voice inserts a key into the door and unlocks it, peeking slowly around the door. When she sees you, a gasp escapes her lips, and her eyes dull. She shakes her head, in hopes of clearing her obvious lust, but it doesn't seem to help.
"What seems to be the problem, sit?", she asks delibritly.
"I was... trying on these work out shorts and... uhh... they don't fit. I don't think I can get them off... Uhh... Can you help me?" Your response, though slow and thought out with great difficulty, is masculine and mature none the less. You know she wants you, just like you want her.
The sales girl does not speak, but kneels down in front of you. She takes hold of the shorts and pulls down slowly. When the shorts make it past your incredible thighs, she gasps again; the sheer immensity of your cock and balls in boxer brief prison (another article stolen from your fathers room, size XXL) amazes her.
She once again reaches up toward your waist band, but rips the undergarment off as rapidly as she can. She plunges on to your stiffening dick with her soft lips, and begins an incredible BJ.
Her mouth, though skilled, only takes about a third of your gigantic monster. You put your hand on the back of her head and force her down, and you can hear her choking on your salami. Despite this, it doesn't seem like she is fighting to get off.
The girl reaches around and starts groping your glutes, deeply massaging them. You moan at the static like feeling of her head at your crotch and her hands at your ass. These feelings are something new and amazing to you; jerking of never have this same pleasure.
Because of your inexperience, you can feel your heavy nuts contract slightly.
"Fuck bitch, I'm gonna blow!", you scream. The girl heeds your warning, but does not get off. Instead, she latches on harder, and grips your voloptuous ass cheeks firmly.
Suddenly you're cuming, and powerfully at that; the girl barely holds on and swallows your first round, just in time for your second. She manages to swallow this one and your third, but she's loosing phase. At your eigth volley, it starts to ooze out of her mouth, and by the 10th, she has gagged it out into the floor. Another five volleys follow from here before you finally begin to slow down.
"Wow, sir, you are a beast.", she says to you, looking up and whipping her mouth.
You go to respond when a familiar electrical feeling begins to tingle in your body...