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Behind The Beaded Curtain Of A Sleazy ’70s Sex Shop
Date: 6/16/2016, Categories: Gay Male, Author: cayenne, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
certainly wouldn’t fuck one of them!” “No, me neither, I’d rather wait for the real thing,” said Peter eyeing the masturbation aids. Suddenly, the influx of customers arrived. There were older men in raincoats, and a few younger guys, all looking for wank fodder. Of course, some had guilty expressions, red faces and others had indulged in some Dutch courage. Peter enjoyed flirting with the older punters, as he slipped their purchases into discreet brown paper bags. Trade was brisk that evening. “I think you’re good for sales, young Peter. Maybe I won’t cane your arse just yet,” Rick laughed. That night, young Peter was shown a lot of uncensored material, and ended up sleeping with Rick upstairs in the damp flat above the shop. It was a night that Peter would never regret. The two men became regular sexual partners. The arrangement suited young Peter as he could never pull the girls. For Rick, it was just lust for the 21-year-old’s youthful arse and tight hole. Both were curiously dispassionate about their affair and it never really developed into love. A few months later, there was a police raid on the premises. Rick was absent, so young Peter had to handle things alone. A substantial amount of magazines was seized. Rick was furious but at least none of the more, ahem, specialised material was found by the coppers. Peter couldn’t help but feel guilty for the upheaval, though in truth he was blameless. The following few days at work he was completely downcast. “Don’t worry, ...