Retail Wet Dream [M18/F21/F24]

Middle and high school were rough for me. It’s not that I was bullied, I had friends. It’s not that I had bad grades, I did fine. It’s that I always had a feeling I wasn’t presenting on the outside who I felt I was inside. I was always a little overweight and never found a way of getting myself in shape to feel more confident. And I could never believe that a girl would find me attractive, truly.

Instead of going to college like everyone else in my uppity suburb, I took time off. I thought a big risk would help shake me out of my complacency and malaise. My parents were very skeptical, but because I promised I’d go eventually, they didn’t fight me too hard on it.

I thought I’d get a job for the first time in my life. Something uncomplicated would be best. Something that would help me work on my social skills and teach me some basic life lessons. A friend of mine who had graduated a few years prior to me worked retail over the Summer and she always loved it. She’d have money to spend, made friends, and got some sweet benefits from the company she worked for: LalaLime. They were an athletic outfitter brand that was super popular. She said she’d give me a recommendation even though I thought there’d be no way they would want someone as un-athletic looking as me. When I got to my interview, I immediately got the vibe that Lala was a super cool place to work. Everyone seemed to have their shit together. I liked that. Also, 90% of the employees were girls and all of them were attractive.

I think being a dude helped me here because they needed more guys to connect with male clientele. That, plus the manager and I had some good laughs during the interview. I got the sense she could see that I’d add *something* to the team. Holy shit, that felt amazing to me. The job was mine. It was part-time, but I didn’t care.

The Lala girls could see I was busting my ass learning how to do a good job and a lot of them took a liking to me, like a brother. They wanted to see me succeed. They also started inviting me to various group fitness activities. Some were avid yogis, some did CrossFit, others took SoulCycle classes. I tried it all. One girl, Chelsea, was training as a nutritionist and asked if she could practice on me, on the DL. She said it was technically a faux-pas to give advice to someone before you’re certified, but if I was ok with it, she was down. At this point, maybe a month into my time at Lala, I was all ‘yes’ to new experiences.

After two months of learning how to eat balanced meals, I noticed huge changes. I started feeling and looking like the person I wanted to be. My confidence grew with my fitness. I was on cloud-9. My parents noticed too, saying they were glad I took the time off from school.

As the summer was coming to a close, a lot of the girls my age were preparing to go off to college for the first time, or go back for another year. It was sad, because I’d become friendly with a lot of girls I’d probably never have spoken to in high school. This job felt like a social cheat code. Since it wasn’t school, these women just didn’t see me like a high schooler, I was just a guy.

Of course I had work crushes on a couple of the girls. I actually told them I had a girlfriend because I thought it would help me separate work from play, mentally. None of them would ever actually be interested in me anyway, so I closed that door before I could try to open it. Still, my heart raced every time I worked with Olivia. She was 5’5″ with dark brown hair, hazel eyes, perfect olive skin, and was an avid gym-goer. LalaLime makes insanely functional and good looking athletic clothing, and Olivia was always wearing this skin-tight cropped tank top that pushed her C-cup apples out like they were begging to be plucked. What I loved about her though was her spirit. She was so effortlessly confided without ever being a dick. She was super encouraging, thoughtful, funny, and a little irreverent. So I felt really comfortable around her. I tried to keep everything PC at work, but sometimes she’s drop a naughty word or five and I’d jump downstream with her, crack some almost-too-far jokes and we’d laugh our asses off. I couldn’t help but catch feelings. Of course, she was about to head off for her junior year of college.

Once a week, the store would get a shipment of new product and we’d get to try it on before any of the customers. That way, we could sell it to folks already knowing the functionality for ourselves.

Olivia’s last week before college, we got this men’s running shorts with a 3″ inseam and a split seam up the leg. Basically, they were super super short and very revealing. I was nervous to try them on, but it’s part of the job. On the plus side, I truly looked like a different guy than when the summer began. That morning, it was me, Olivia, and another awesome girl, Tanya. Tanya was a little shorter with a small waist, the ass of a volleyball player with fair, milky skin and a huge chest that always threatened to pop out of whatever top she was wearing. Today, she had on a long sleeve half-zip that was zipped down really low to cool her down and she wasn’t wearing a bra because I could see nipple piercings showing through the thin, sweat-wicking fabric.

We opened up the shorts and everyone was like, “damn, these are short as hell.” But ultimately, it was up to me to try them out.

I grabbed a pair in a couple sizes and hopped in a fitting room. I took off the shorts I had worn to work, which were a little big on me now. I grabbed a pair of the run shorts and slid them up my legs. I felt like I was basically wearing no shorts at all.

“Come show us!” yelled Liv.

“I will, I will. It’s umm….a lot.” I said, laughing nervously.

“L.O.L. can’t wait!” She shouted back.

Everyone here was super comfortable with their bodies, bigger employees alike. There was just a confidence here. So I felt ok coming out.

I opened the fitting room door and Tanya was walking away. “Sorry, T.M.I. but I have I.B.S. and I gotta go NOW!” she said, power-walking upstairs to the bathroom.

“Good luck in there!” I called to Tanya. Liv laughed.

“Damn, dude those actually look good! You should buy them!” Liv encouraged.

“Thanks, Liv. I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet, but MAYBE.”

“The material looks different from our other shorts. How do they feel?” She asked.

“Super lightweight. And crazy soft too. Surprising.”

“Can I feel?” She asked, coming closer.

“Yeah, sure.” I said, a little surprised, but keeping cool.

Liv got a little closer and crouched down next to me, feeling the fabric of the shorts. My heart started racing because she was so close to my dick and so casual about it. I didn’t want to get hard.

‘Wow, these are super soft.” She agreed. “How’s the lining?”

I gulped a little, “Supportive, sleek. Feels like it would dry fast if you got sweaty.”

Without asking, she ran a hand up my thigh to feel the fabric of the short liner, but the side she picked is the side I had shifted my cock when I put them on and she grazed my growing member as she felt. She pulled her hand back.

“Shit, I’m so sorry!” She said.

“No, no, no, it’s totally fine!” I said, with my cock now growing to full mast in front of her face. “Shit, sorry, I’m so embarrassed.” I said, growing red in the face to match my dick.

“Are you kidding, this is totally my fault. Are you…?” She didn’t know how to ask the question.

“It should go away, I hope. It’s uhh…” But it wasn’t going away.

“I just feel so bad, cause you have a girlfriend, right? I didn’t mean to cross a line.” She said, a little nervous.

“Ok, can I tell you a secret?”

“Yes?” Liv replied.

“I don’t have a girlfriend.”

“Oh, shit! Are you gay!!??”

I laughed hard, “No, no! It’s just I didn’t want to come into this job thinking about all the cute girls around me all the time.” Liv looked, surprised, but understanding.

“Oh, shit. I guess that makes sense. I don’t feel so bad now. You perv.” She said dryly.

“What?! Oh, god, I’m so sorry–” Liv cut me off, laughing.

“I’m just fucking with you, you’re not a perv. If anything, I’m the perv for touching your cock.”

The way she said cock so casual and cavalier brought my hard on back in full force. She noticed immediately and bit her lip.

“Fuck dude, this is so unprofessional, but you need to calm that thing down before we open. Just umm…just finish yourself off really quick.” Liv said. I couldn’t fucking believe what I was hearing.

“Tanya is in the bathroom, Liv–”

“I know, just do it here.” She said, matter of fact. “I started this, it’s fine, just take it out. I want to see it anyway.”

I started to shake with desire and I slowly, nervously pulled the 3″ shorts down, my dick popping out in front of Liv.

“Do your thing.” She said.

I grabbed my hard shaft and began running my hand up and down. Liv started to breath faster.

“Is it ok if I touch your leg?” She asked.

“Yeah.” I said, my breath a little uneven. She ran her hand up and down my inner thigh and got so close to my cock that my hand would brush hers as I pumped. I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but Liv was sticking her perfect chest out a bit and I could see her olive tan line on her tits as the fabric shifted. Her nipples were starting to show through the fabric as they got harder.

“That’s so good.” She said. “Fuck, that’s really hot. Do you mind if I…?” She asked tentatively.

Before she could finish the question, I said, “Do whatever you want.” With that, she put her face right up to my cock so I could feel her warm breath on the tip as she brought one hand down the front of her leggings and she began to touch herself. At that moment, I started leaking precum and she gasped a little bit, getting more turned on. She stuck her tongue out and pretended to run it up my shaft with a naughty smile, knowing how much of a tease this was. She was trying to get me to be more bold. And it worked.

“I want you to taste my cock so bad.” I said.

“Oh, yeah? Is that a very professional thing to do?” She said with a smile. And I ran a wad of precum all over her lips. She gasped and her legs started to shake. “Fuck me.” She exclaimed, as she took half of my shaft into her mouth, running her wet, silken tongue over the tip in circles. “You taste so good.” She said, taking a breath.

“That’s not fair.” I replied. “You get to taste me, but I don’t get to taste you?”

Liv took her hand she’d been using to finger herself out of her leggings and put it right in my mouth. I sucked her wet fingers greedily. “Take off your leggings, Liv.” She stood up, face to face with me and crushed her lips into mine, and began sliding her leggings down her toned, smooth, tanned legs. My tongue explored her mouth, feeling her tongue and teeth. As she bent down to take off her leggings, I looked down to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I had to stop myself from cumming when I saw her clean-shaven mound, with a blooming labia soaking wet. Her pussy looked soft and tan like a slightly toasted marshmello and I wanted to eat it so badly. I gave in, falling down to my weak knees and greedily eating her out. I tasted, licked, caressed, and play with her pussy, listening for moans of pleasure, puzzling together what she liked. When I moved my tongue in a circle around her clit, sucking from time to time, she grabbed my hair and said, “Keep going.” I kept doing as she told until I heard a noise from behind us. Tanya was coming back. But I couldn’t stop. Liv heard too. “Tanya, come here.” I almost stopped out of shock, but as I heard footsteps behind me, Tanya said, “Guys, fuck. That’s so hot.”

“Watch him make me cum.” Liv moaned. “I’m so close. Come here, Tanya.”

Tayna moved closer, and I could feel the bottom of her tits rest on my head as she grabbed hands with Liv. With one hand, I could feel Tanya move a hand down her skirt, her hand rubbing my back as she played with herself. Ten minutes ago I was working and now I was in heaven, feeling my cock hard as a rock. Thank god it was getting a rest while I went down on Liv, because the last thing I wanted to do was cum too soon and end this encounter. Liv and Tanya pressed their foreheads together above me and I hear Liv say, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Keep going.” Steady on, I kept my tongue working on her until I felt her legs begin to shake as she started to cum all over my face, dripping juice all over my chin, falling to the floor.

Behind me, I heard Tanya start to moan and I turned around to her, offering to do the same for her. She looked down at me and from under her skirt, moved her wet panties to the side, too impatient to take them down. I tasted Tanya who was extremely sensitive and wanted a much lighter touch. I licked slowly and lightly until I could tell she was getting closer. As I worked on Tanya, Liv got on her knees behind me and reached around me to grab my cock, rubbing the precum over the head making me buckle a little.

Tanya, without warning and without restraint began to moan as an orgasm tore through her, pressing herself into me as she came. I remained there for a moment and then stood up, Liv following me up as she was still grabbing my dick from behind.

“Ok, we’re gonna have to open up soon so you’ve gotta cum, babe.” Liv said in my ear. Liv and Tanya, without saying a word, got on their knees in front of me and each slid their beautiful soft lips over my cock, one on each side, edging me quickly towards orgasm. Tanya pulled the zipper of her top all the way down and her vanilla tits fell out. Liv, seeing this, followed her lead and pulled the straps of her tank down, letting out her perky, tanned tits.

“You’re gonna make me cum so hard.” I moaned and they continued massaging my shaft with their lips and they moved faster and faster as I felt my cock ready to explode. “Fuck, I’m cumming!” I exclaimed as Liv and Tanya pulled their heads away and I grabbed my soaking cock, aiming it at their perfect tits. I shot ropes of cum that had been waiting to be released onto Liv’s chest and face, then moving over to Tanya to drench her with the rest. When they were soaked and the cum was slowing, they each leaned back in to suck out the last drops together before Liv chimed in with a smile, “Ok, I think we’re almost ready to open.” She stood up, then Tanya, each covered in my cum. I ran to grab a paper towel, but when I came back, they were licking my cum off of each other. This almost got me hard again, but we really had more work to do and I gave them the towels for the remainder.

“Holy fuck, that was the most amazing thing that’s ever happened to me.” I said, sounding like an excited kid.

“Well, you definitely need to fuck me before I leave for college.” Liv said.

“Uhhhh…you’re not leaving me out.” Tanya added. They looked at each other and smiled cheekily.

They turned around to head upstairs, glancing back at me while giggling. “We’re gonna rock his world.” I heard Liv say, almost out of ear shot.

I’m still reeling and frankly, probably gonna keep getting hard through the rest of the day. Best. Job. Ever.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6jeir/retail_wet_dream_m18f21f24