Closing Time

[Note: The protagonist of this story is a trans man, and uses both the terms dick for his tdick as well as the word cunt.]

It was late at night and I was finally going to be able to close up the store and go home for the night. I had worked for the past 8 hours and I was exhausted. With about 5 minutes until close, as I was sweeping the floor, I heard the door jingle and footsteps enter the store.

I walked around the corner and smiled at the customer. "Hey there! Just a heads up we're closing in about 5. Just let me know if you need any help!"

He was a big guy, built like a brick wall. He was bald with a beard and due to him wearing a t-shirt and shorts I could get an idea of just how hairy he was. This guy was truly the definition of a bear and I felt my dick get a little hard. Bears are very much my type.

He smiled and began browsing the magazines near the back of the store. I finished my sweeping, shooting glances at him whenever I could. His ass looked so fantastic in those shorts and I kept losing focus for a couple seconds before I snapped out of it. One time when I regained my focus I realized with a start that he was looking back, smiling.

I flushed, rushing over to the other side of the store. I hoped he wasn't going to get upset or complain to my boss, but I heard him come up behind me.

"See something you like?"

I turned around, my face beet red. "I- uh... um..." I stammered, not sure what to say.

He let out a deep belly laugh and that put me a bit more at ease.

"I have to say I like what I'm seeing too," he said, winking at me. I felt my dick throb a bit at that, and I could tell I was starting to get wet.

I had been on T for a couple years now, but thankfully I was still able to get wet, since I used to get very wet before I started T. Another side effect of T was that it was very easy for me to get very horny.

"Oh yeah, you wanna do something about that?" I shot back, suddenly feeling very bold.

He just smiled and cocked an eyebrow at me. I stepped over to the front door and locked it closed, then I reached up and pulled the cord to turn off the Open sign. Then I walked back to the guy and grabbed him by the hand, leading him through the back doors of the store to the manager's office.

I had no idea what had come over me, but suddenly I knew I needed to fuck this guy. Once we were in the room I pushed him against the door and stuck my tongue in his mouth. My short beard brushed against his big, thick one, and I get him grab my ass as we hungrily made out against the door.

I pulled his shirt over his head and let loose that thick rug of chest and belly hair.

"God damn," I whispered, hunger in my eyes.

He started unbuttoning my work shirt, and pulled it off. He froze for a second, seemingly caught by surprise by the top surgery scars clearly on display. I realized suddenly that in the haste of the moment I hadn't told him, but before I could say anything he pulled me back in and kissed me again. I felt myself relax into him with relief.

Then he started to kiss down my neck, working his way to my chest and down to my stomach as he dropped to his knees. I let out some shuddering breaths as he unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, and pulled them and my boxers down to my knees. My dick was only about two inches, but it was rock hard and standing straight out.

Without missing a beat he gave my entire dick a nice strong lick, and then wrapped his lips around it and started to gently bob his head. I felt him start to suck gently, and struggled to keep on my feet as he blew me better than I had been blown in a very long while. I felt myself continuing to get wet, a bit leaking down my thighs as he sucked me off.

I couldn't take much more, so I grabbed his chin and tilted his head up to look at me. His lips were slick and his eyes were glazed over in a cock drunk haze.

"I want you to fuck me."

I pulled him up to his feet and pulled out the chair at the desk, gesturing him to sit down. He quickly stripped his pants off, his thick cock bouncing as he pulled his underwear down next. It was average length but thick, which was perfect for me. I felt my dick twitch at the sight of it. He took a seat and spread his legs a bit, so I could see his fat, hairy balls.

I kicked off my shoes, socks, and pants, and walked over to him. I climbed into his lap and lined my entrance up with his dick. I grabbed it and gently rested his head against my hole, letting how wet I was drip down him. Then I started sinking onto him. I was so turned on and wet at that point that he slid in all the way with little resistance. My dick came to a rest in his pubes and I pulled him in close and shoved my tongue in his mouth. Then I started to grind my hips back and forth and he groaned in my mouth. I felt him rest his hands on my hips and felt him start to gyrate his hips back up towards me in rhythm.

I pulled back and looked at him. His eyes were still glazed over with that lustful hunger, and when I grinned at him he dug his fingers into the flesh of my hips and started to bounce me. I leaned against his hairy chest and tucked my head into his neck, letting myself get lost in the pleasure. It had been a long time since I let myself get fucked like this, but it felt so, so good.

I felt my first orgasm start to build, and before I knew it I felt the waves start crashing over me. I clenched tight on his dick and he just started fucking me harder. This rolled me over into a second, smaller orgasm, and I couldn't stop myself from letting out a long, low moan.

It was then he decided to lift me off of him and he put me on the edge of the desk. He stepped between my open thighs and pushed himself back inside me easily. I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck, just holding on as best I could as he railed me good and hard. I heard pens and papers clattering to the floor, but I couldn't give less of a shit.

I heard him start to grunt and knew he was getting close, so I clenched down on him for those last few thrusts. With a loud grunt he slammed back into me to the hilt and started unloading inside me. I felt his hot cum fill me up. Shot after shot until I felt it start leaking out the sides of my cunt around his dick. He started thrusting again, trying to fuck his cum as deep inside me as he could. This pushed me over the edge and I felt my third orgasm break and yelled out again as I collapsed back against the wall.

Once we had both caught our breath he gave me a gentle kiss and slid himself out of me. More of his cum leaked out of me onto the desk as I sat up and grinned at him.

"Do this again some time?" I asked, a smug, well-fucked grin on my face.

"Oh of course," he replied, smiling. He handed me a business card and left, leaving giving me one last kiss. "'Til next time, handsome."