There’s something to be said about the age of Covid. The new culture of face masks has altered my perceptions of what I notice in men. As a college student, my own personal life seems to have been turned upside down with social distancing and virtual learning turning me into a hermit from real life.
I firmly believe in keeping myself and everyone else safe. When I go out nowadays, it’s instinctual to put my mask on. When I decided to go shopping during the weekend, seeing people in the stores felt good. I never realized how horny for men I got when I saw a guy walking down an aisle in a store. It made it even more mysterious when you see a handsome man who’s wearing a mask. Seeing only his eyes, then his body, I become so desperate for human contact.
I had gone to this clothing store known for cheap mainstream fashion, about the budget I was up for. I wasn’t looking for more sweatpants and Zoom-wear. I saw a nice blue mini-dress with some very cute straps and back detailing. I felt like I had to try it on. Picking up a few more items, I had a handful walking around the women’s section until it reached the area bordering the men’s.
There, I saw this very handsome guy. He was very tall, maybe 6’4″ and he was wearing a cute polo with some shorts. I noticed how hairy he was, with a beard underneath his mask, hairy muscular forearms and legs. He was truly manly in every sense. I was staring a bit too long, because he looked back at me and I immediately turned away. Probably blushing underneath my mask, I pretended to look at some tops, while simultaneously checking him out as he looks at some khaki pants.
Eventually he took his bunch of clothes and went to the dressing room. In this store, there was only one dressing room area and it’s not divided by gender. I watched him get to the clerk who was manning the dressing room; she counted the number of items he had and then escorted him to an empty booth. I immediately went next and quickly told the clerk I had 5 items. She then brought me back there and put me into a booth too.
I put my items on the hook in the room; I had taken off my shoes and placed them in the corner. I then ducked down to see if I could spot the guy along the row of booths. I look at the booth next to mine through the partition for some recognizable feet. Oh my god, I spotted the same guy’s same sneakers and his manly muscular legs. It was him next to me. Being sly, I took my cell phone and squatted down close to the partition, pointing my phone to see if I could catch a glimpse of him through the camera.
It was at that moment that I saw him pulling off some pants, trying on the next pair. I looked at the screen on my phone, him wearing these tight boxer briefs that revealed this nice package. As he pulled another pair of pants on, I could see him struggle to position his manhood into what looked like a pair of tight pants. I thought to myself, how can I get this guy’s attention?
I decided to put my phone away. I then pull off my top and the shorts I was wearing. I put the blue dress on, adjusting it to see how well it fit on me. I then backed myself up to the partition, pressing my back and butt right up. My feet were positioned closely together. I knew it would have looked weird from his point of view, these two feet seemingly trying to leak over to his room. Then I did the bold thing and pulled my panties down, letting them drop to my ankles. Then I waited…
5 seconds, 10, 15…I didn’t heard any noise. I started to feel self-conscious and weird. I took one step forward and then literally bent over with my head between my legs. Upside down, I looked at the floor to see if I had attracted any attention. To my shock & surprise, I look at the shadow on the floor and I see this cylindrical shadow moving between his feet. I looked carefully, just in case I was imagining it…no, it’s real…he was stroking his big man meat. He must have seen my pants around my ankles.
Not knowing what to do, I turned around and then went on my knees. Underneath the partition, I knelt there with my pussy exposed to him. Within seconds, I would feel a warm hand reach out and then massaging my lips. It felt so good. I reached under with my right hand and I could feel his thick calf. He then took my hand and guided it to his rock hard cock. I grasped it firmly and it felt like the size of a beer can. He gently holds my wrist and causes me to stroke his cock. All I knew and loved was how warm his body felt. I start to get wet as he continued to stick his fingers deeper and deeper in me.
We were both dead quiet, resisting the urge to call any attention to the clerk just a few feet away. I’m holding onto his throbbing cock and stroking it like a virgin doing it for the first time. I’ve been so starved for touch due to lockdown. I could tell he was a pro, because he knew how to manipulate his fingers inside me, hitting all the right spots. I keep going faster and faster with my strokes, trying to make him explode in my hands. Just like that, I feel this warm flick, with loud thuds of splashing…he was cumming onto my pussy from the other side…I could feel his warm cum on my body. I look down between my legs and the floor beneath it, I saw this trail of semen emanating from between our legs.
It was so hot. I reached into my purse and pulled out some napkins. I wiped up his cum completely. It took like 4 napkins to get it all. I could then wear him putting on his clothes. No more than a minute later, I heard him exit the booth. I cleaned myself up as best I could, taking off the blue dress and hanging up it on the hook. I really didn’t care to try on the other ones I picked out. I put my clothes on and grabbed the stuff to head out. When I got to the clerk, I gave her the 4 items and kept the blue dress to purchase.
I got to the checkout counter, where there were three registers. The left and right ones had cashiers working, leaving the middle register empty for social distancing. As I went to the left cashier, I saw the guy there at the right one. He had bought all the items he tried on. I glanced at him shyly and he took glances back at me. As the cashier handed him his receipt, I heard him say, “Thank You” in this deep manly voice. He grabbed the bag of clothes and it was then I saw a wedding ring on his hand.
Upon seeing him, I felt a bit disappointed, maybe because I hadn’t noticed it before. He walked away and then out the store. As I finished paying for my dress, I walked out the store, maybe hoping that I could see the mystery man one more time. But it wasn’t meant to be as I stood in front of the store alone and holding the one purchase I made. It was basically the thing I needed the most during this Covid lockdown and I hope he liked it too.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/itob90/mf_how_i_caught_his_attention_in_the_dressing
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