Date: Mon, 14 May 2007 23:30:47 -0400 From: Frank Russ <email@example.com> Subject: Right On Target I have always loved shopping at "Target" for home stuff. I even buy clothing there. It is my favorite store actually. Now I love it even more. Yesterday while shopping in the garden section I noticed a very handsome, trim man with a rugged face and sweet eyes looking at some patio furniture. He was moving it around, arranging it, sitting in it, looking at it. etc. He was very beautiful with just a hint of a tan and a scruffy 2 or 3 day unshaven face. He was dressed fashionably with sexy premium denim and a tight tee that rode up when he leaned over. With each inch of skin I was mesmerized. I tried to catch his eye but he was too focused on the furniture, so I did something bold. I spoke to him. I have never come on to a man in public before, but this man was so delicious I could not pass up the opportunity to meet him. I told him I had the same patio set (a lie) and how much I really liked it. In a flirty way I even told him I've found it very durable and that it holds up even with a "rough workout." He smiled and thanked me. Did he know I was flirting? Was he interested? He told me he loved the set too but was undecided because his car was too small to get it home. OMG, I actually said "Well if you live nearby I can deliver it in my truck." (nearby? I would have driven 100 miles to go to this guy's house.) He thanked me but did not bite, so I decided I had probably gone too far. "Well if you need me for ANYTHING, I'll be in the clothing section." I said and I walked away. I was embarrassed by the rejection, but proud of myself for trying. I was looking at the underwear but the hot guys on the packages just made it tougher for my hard on to go down. So I started to walk away when I heard his voice from behind. "If you'd still like to give me a hand, I could use your help." he said. Of course I agreed. We made small talk about the underwear which I viewed as a good sign. It was slightly flirty, but innocent enough. We introduced ourselves while we waited for the patio set to come out of the back room. He paid for it and we loaded it into my truck. He was even sexier to watch as we lifted the boxes and I watch his muscles flex. I was hoping he was watching me too, but it was tough to read him. I followed him to his house, unsure if I might be anything more than a delivery boy to him. He made eye contact in the car mirror to make sure he did not lose me, but there was little chance of that since I was hot on his tail! He eagerly accepted my offer to help carry the boxes to the patio and set it up. It was very warm out and he offered me a cold beer which I accepted. I unpacked the love seat as he emerged from the kitchen with two beers in hand. He had also removed his shirt to reveal a beautiful firm torso with solid abs and nicely shaped pecs. "Are you hot?" he asked with a wink. "I am" I replied with a smile. "So lets see what you got..." he said and invited me to remove my shirt as well. "Indeed you are very hot" he confirmed when I took my shirt off. So here were two slim and muscular men with shirts off and smiles as wide as a canyon. By now I had the love seat unpacked so I tossed the cushions on it and asked if was ready to try it out. He was! We both sat on the love seat and he placed his hand on my knee. I reciprocated with a hand on his chest and we dove in and started making out. Within seconds he was sucking on my nipple and put my hand gently on his crotch through his jeans. I could feel him getting hard though his pants and it felt like it was a pretty large unit. We were kissing aggressively when he stopped suddenly and stood up. He removed his jeans and underwear and stood before me with his erect cock pointing right at my face. It was beautifully formed with a slight curve to the right. Not long, but thick and solid with a large head. I licked it gently at first and then began to take this beautiful man's cock in my mouth. He moaned with delight as I eventually took the entire thing in my mouth and worked it until he was close to cuming. Then we changed places and he worked on my cock. He did not swallow deeply like I do, but he did put his hand in my ass crack and learned quickly how much I enjoy that. We got back on the love seat together and body parts were so intermingled that I once grabbed my own leg thinking it was his. "I think we have tested out this love seat enough" he said, "maybe we need to try out the bed." I agreed but once we got into the kitchen we were all over each other so much he just turned me around and guided me to lean over the kitchen table. he got on his knees as started to rim me. The feeling of this man's tounge in my ass was amazing and he soon stopped and said "wait here." I obeyed while he ran into the other room and came back with a condom which he already had on his cock by the time he got back to the table. He spat a glob of saliva into his hand and worked it into my ass with his finger and gently asked if I was ready for him. "Fuck me slowly, gently and deeply" I said almost begging. And he obeyed. He started slowly and let my ass adjust to his thickness but soon enough he was all the way in and pumping my ass in a slow, steady motion. I stepped back from the table slightly and he reach his hand around to grab my solid cock as he pumped his cock in and out of my ass. The pleasure and pain was immense and he fucked me longer than any man ever has. We coaxed each other as we got closer to climax and I felt an amazing full body sensation as he let out a yell and released into my ass at the same time I unleashes gobs of cum all over the his hand, the kitchen table and the floor. We just stood there for a moment with his cock still in my ass until he slowly pulled out and we turned to face each other again for a deep and passionate kiss. He led me to the bathroom and we showered together, kissing and soaping each other, jerking each other off and watching our cum go down the drain. We had another beer and I learned that he had a regular boyfriend who had been out of town for a few weeks but was returning the next day. We agreed we would probably not repeat this meeting, but you never know when he might need another home delivery. We kissed sweetly and gently and I went home with another reason to love my favorite store. This entire story is untrue except for the description of the man I spotted in Target. I never spoke to him, but I imagined this is how the day might have gone if I had.