I take my bookseller fuck-boy

I took Todd on a date the other day. He had off from
work and his new bride was being fucked all day by
college guys at their apartment. I wanted to keep her
busy so I increased the number of guys she had to fuck
to five a day. She is turning into a really cute
pregnant whore. She and Todd hardly even talk anymore.
I suspect their relationship is pretty much on the
rocks. So that leaves Todd totally for me which is what
I want.

Todd has become pretty submissive and quiet. He is so
cute when he looks at me with those big eyes of his
through his glasses. Like a grown up Harry Potter. He
did tell me that he was afraid his school work was
slipping what with working at the bookstore and getting
fucked by me so often.

I told him if things got too rough for him, he could
always drop school. That of course wasn’t the answer he
wanted. What with his bride in school, and the cost and
all, I had suggested that perhaps he shouldn’t be
taking classes, but should be concentrating on his
cocksucking instead.

I want him to be a really first rate cocksucker, so I
often bring buddies around for him to practice on.
Well, not really buddies, but guys I meet, you know, at
bars and in alleys, and on the street. I feel Todd
should get to know lots of different sizes and smells
and tastes in dick.

But the other day, I had a real nice date with him. I
picked him up in the morning while his wife was getting
her first fuck of the day from some randy freshman kid
who was so cute, I almost fucked him myself. Todd was
wearing a tight white tee shirt so thin that the brown
of his nipples easily showed through the material. He
wore old worn very, very tight jeans with the crotch
rubbed white and tennis shoes. No belt, no shoestrings.
This was how I liked him for work and for our dates.

“Where are we going?” he asked, in that shy, scared,
humble way of his. I had my arm around his neck. He
hates it when I show affection toward him in public,
it’s a stupid thing remaining from his straight days
before I picked him up. So to cure him, I make sure to
kiss him a lot and play with his tits while we walk. I
make him keep his nipples hard under his tee shirt so
they really stick out.

I steered him into a gay porno shop. I heard him sigh
with fear and defeat. He hated these kinds of places.
He is still, after all this time, so damned shy and
uptight, and conservative.

“We are going swimming, but first we have to get you a
swimsuit.”

“Why didn’t you tell me, I could have brought mine from
home.”

I kissed him. “Because I love you and I want to buy you
a beautiful brand new swim suit.” The really faggy guy
from the shop came over and started to eat Todd with
his eyes instantly.

“Boys, what can I do for you today?”

I smiled. “I am taking my new boyfriend swimming and I
want a suit for him that shows off his best qualities.”
Todd looked at the floor filled with shame.

“Well, I am sure we have something. Not boxer trunks
surly?”

“Boxers? I know most everyone now is wearing boxers,
but don’t you think Todd here would look better in
something a bit more, sensual? Todd, take off your tee
shirt and show the nice man your body.”

Todd looked at me with those pleading puppy dog eyes of
his, but didn’t protest. He knew better than to refuse
an order in public or private. The clerk almost came in
his pants when he saw Todd’s naked torso.

“Oh my, oh yes, this is a Speedo boy if I ever saw one.
Smaller trunks will emphasize his nice pecs and nips
more, not to mention his package.” While he spoke, the
clerk allowed his hands to travel to Todd’s tits. The
clerk looked at me for permission and when I nodded, he
smiled and began to pinch Todd’s nipples. I thought
poor Todd would die of embarrassment.

“We have some nice brief Speedos back here in rainbow
colors.” He actually pulled Todd by his tits toward the
rear of the store. He could tell Todd was submissive
and that always brings out the best in faggots. Other
guys in the store were watching now, and Todd looked
like he wanted to melt into the floor.

“Actually, in stead of a Speedo, I was thinking more
along the lines of a thong.” Todd shook his head, his
eyes filled with tears. The clerk chewed his lower lip.

“Oh my, a thong, yes. I think he would look wonderful
in a thong. I thought you were talking about going
swimming in public.”

“I am.”

“And you want him to wear, a…”

“As I said, I want to show off his best qualities. Now
have you got something he might be able to try on, for
size?”

Now the clerk looked like he might faint. “Oh Jesus,
yes, this way.”

He chose a white pouch with thin straps for around the
waist and up the ass crack.

“Yeah, that’s nice, but do you have it in pink? Bright
pink?” Eight or nine guys had now gathered to watch
Todd’s swim suit shopping spree.

“Well, I have this one that is all glittery pink, but
it’s not really for water. It’s more for a strip show
or something.” It was the same pouch covered in pink
sequins.

“That’s great. Is there someplace Todd can go to try it
on. He’s awfully shy.”

“Oh yes, a dressing room in the back, next to the porno
movie booths.”

I handed Todd the pink pouch. ‘Here, Todd, go try this
on and then come out and model it for us.”

“Please, Sir, please don’t make me do this, ” Todd
almost whispered his begging, he knew better than to
object to an order out loud.

“Be a good boy Todd, and do as you are told. You don’t
want to make me angry. Not here.” Todd’s face turned
red and he went back toward the booth.

“I’m glad to see you are stern with him. Boys his age
need discipline,” an older guy with silver hair said to
me.

“Yeah, and he’s just married too, and so you know how
cocky that makes a young guy,” I answered.

“He’s married, to, a girl?”

“Yes, only a few months, so I have to be extra hard to
keep him in line.”

“He sucks cock?”

“Yeah, sure, like a pro, when I tell him to. And his
ass really gives a good fuck too.”

“And he just got married to a girl, .go figure.” The
other guys were hanging on our every word.

“Sir, it doesn’t fit, it’s too small.” Todd yelled from
the booth.

“Well come on out here and let us be the judge of
that.”

Todd came out, naked except for the glitter covered
prick pouch. It was fucking obscene. You could see
every wrinkle in his dick and his balls almost spilled
out of the cloth sack. For some reason, the small pouch
made him look even more naked than when he was naked,
it was an odd affect, so fucking dirty and obscene. His
ass cheeks rolled when he walked. Guys actually leaned
in for a better look at his dick and balls, pushing out
the thin cloth pouch.

“Sir, I can’t go swimming in public in this, ” Todd
hissed. His eyes were filled with terror.

“You are right, Todd, I don’t like it. All that glitter
hides the natural shape of his endowment. Let’s try the
plain white one.”

Todd thought the plain white would be better, but it
showed his big dick even more obscenely. I reached in
and started to frig his prick right through the suit.
Now I had gotten Todd very hot and close to cumming
before we left, so much to his humiliation, he was
leaking in no time.

“Oh my, he is leaking all over the place, ” the clerk
said, rubbing his own dick through his pants.

Todd groaned as globs of pre fuck filled the pouch and
dripped down his leg.

“Please don’t do this to me, ” Todd begged.

“Do you have anything with just a string around the
waist and up the ass crack, too much material hides his
beauty. And the pouch is way too big, something
smaller.”

“The pouch, is, it looks to me to be too small as it
is. I mean you can see all of his prick hair and almost
the root of the dick itself, and the balls are almost
hanging out the sides, when he moves, you can see some
sack flesh.”

I pretended to study it for a moment. Todd was so
humiliated he was bouncing on his bare toes in
frustration.

“No, I think it’s too big, if you haven’t got anything
else, we can go elsewhere, ” The guys in the store
watching made a loud vocal protest at my comments.

“No, no, I’ve got something…” The clerk said,
swishing off behind the counter. He appeared again with
a pouch half the size of the first, very thin material
of lime green, almost see through, and just strings to
hold it up. “This is not designed for swimming at all,
in fact it turns transparent in water, it is for porno
dance shows.”

The thing was so tiny, it sat there like little more
than a condom in my hand.

“Here Todd, go try this on.”

“You know, if you ask me, you really should have him
shave off all that prick hair. It really gets in the
way of the swim suit.”

The clerk was right. I had allowed Todd to retain a
small evenly trimmed dick bush, but now I saw that it
too would have to go. Taking care of a boyfriend is
such hard word. I heard Todd sobbing in the booth and
ordered him out. When he appeared his eyes were red
from crying, but no one in the room noticed.

The pouch he wore was the most perverted costume I have
ever seen. So thin as to be almost like chiffon, you
could see the color and shape and texture of his big
dick right through the material. It was so small that
some of his cock root showed above the top band, and so
small that half of each nut hung out the sides. A
string went up his ass crack, deep and tight, making
the ass globes dance and jiggle when he walked.

“I can’t, I can’t, ” Whatever Todd was about to say was
drowned out by the sound of applause coming from the
guys in the store. Then they cheered.

“You see, Todd, put the right swim suit on the right
man, and it’s a winning combination. I really like this
one.”

“You have got to be kidding, ” Todd almost hissed at
me, actually kind of faggy like.” It was really funny.

“May I , eh, help to arrange it a bit better?” The
clerk asked.

“Be my guest.” I answered for Todd.

The clerk actually held his breath and then reached out
and started to arrange Todd’s dick in the pouch. He
curled the big cock down and slightly to one side. The
cockhead pushed out against the material. Then the
clerk carefully pushed the balls together behind the
fat dick. If Todd was very careful how he walked, the
dick and nuts might stay in the pouch. But the pouch
itself was not pushed out obscenely, making a huge
lump.

“There, all tucked away, but if he isn’t careful, when
he walks or swims, his rather large balls will fall
out.”

“Well, we’ll just have to be careful then, won’t we?”

“And as I said, when the suit gets wet, it turns
transparent.”

“That’s a risk we will have to take for fashion’s
sake.”

“Hey, buddy, are you really taking him swimming in that
thing?” a trucker type asked.

I smiled. “Oh yes, that’s the whole purpose of our day
today.” Todd groaned. He dug his naked toes into the
dirty wooden floor of the sex shop.

“Eh, can I ask you where?” The trucker obviously wanted
to swim too.

“Certainly. The Mid town Health Club and Gym. A friend
of mine manages it, and guess what? Today is Kids’
Day!”

“Holy Christ!”

“Yeah, and I volunteered Todd here to help with the
kids. He’s going to teach them to swim and other
things, useful things.”

“Wearing that suit?”

“Yes, of course wearing his nice new swim suit.”

“Can we come?” Another guy asked.

“Well, the club isn’t open to the public on Kids’ Day,
not even parents, but I could get you passes as
volunteer helpers if you guys wanted to come over, ”
All the guys cheered again.

“How old are the boys?” A cautious balding guy with
glasses asked.

“Oh about nine to fourteen. My buddy does this as a
kind of public service.”

“Yeah, I bet!” We all had a good laugh at that. All
except Todd.

“How much is the suit?” I asked the clerk who was busy
feeling Todd’s ass cheeks.

“Oh, fifteen ninety-five, but for you it’s free.”

“No, no, I insist on paying. How about if in stead of
cash, Todd here just blows every guy in the store?”

“That would be, that would be, gulp, fine.”

“Great, gentlemen, care to line up. Todd get down on
your knees please and open your mouth.”

Nine guys were about to dump their dickscum into Todd’s
mouth.

Todd looked at me, eyes filled with tears, lips moving
in silent supplication.

“Be a good boy Todd, and give each guy a really good
cocksuck, if you don’t put some enthusiasm in it, I
swear’ I’ll make yoo suck their asses too. Show each
guy his load in your mouth before you swallow it. And
make nice piggy noises like I taught you. And then,
we’ll go swimming.”

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