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I found a pair of jeans with holes in the knees and started cutting away the crotch area. I removed the zipper section and all the pockets.... leaving just the button around the waist. I slipped into my, then sized 28" waist jeans. I admired my crude alterations in the mirror and got turned on by the sight of my tiny cute white ass sticking out from wear denim would normally be covering. I rubbed myself as I stood in front of my full length mirror. I imagined what it would be like having a hard cock up inside me. I twisted my nipples making them erect as I slowly rubbed. I continued to fantasize and as I got closer to climax. My legs got weak, I held back the urge as long as I could until the fire inside was too much... I exploded out. My first few squirts launched out of my tiny thick cock on to the mirror, wall and carpet. I felt so sexy in that moment of self inflicted bliss.
I took my design to the masses and posted pictures online of me in my denim chaps. They were positively received...even getting a flattering comment from a guy thinking I was a girl from the backside. But it was a comment from a regular in the gay chatroom that inspired me...."wouldn't it be nice if you had a Velcro cover or flap for easy access in public?" A few days later, a several failed experiments, I had constructed a pair of jeans with a removable pockets. I had cut the denim from behind my back pockets and Velcro'd them back on. This left some denim that ran down the crack of my ass ...like wearing a thong. Still, I figured it could be easily shifted out of the way ...plus it gave my jeans a more tight fit. I cut out the inner lining of my front pockets and only cut the sides where I put two Velcro strips to hold them up. It was easy access and fast to cover up if I was doing public masturbation.
The test
I had agreed to meet a guy, of whom had prior physical encounters with, to test it out. He was much older man in his late 30's ..compared to me just being 20 at the time. We met at a JC Penney at the mall located on the west side of town about thirty minutes until they closed. The store was mostly vacant as I made my way into the men's fitting area. I met Tim in one of the rooms. I let him remove the Velcro sections of my attire. Tim wasted not time in fondling my shavened cock and balls in his large meaty hands. He squeezed them hard and tugged aggressively on them. I liked how weak and inferior he made me feel. He slipped my ass and gripped it firmly. He pushed me down onto my knees and I watched him unzip. Tim unsheathed his long uncut rod and slapped my face with it. Then he had me prepare him. I slurped and gagged on his forceful deep entry into the back of my throat. I got him erect and Tim placed a black cock ring around his shaft and balls. Tim had me turn and face the mirror as he spit into his hand rubbing saliva on him and rubbing his fingers up against my hole. The piece of denim between my ass cheeks was hindering. A strong ripping action my Tim took care of that. I stuck my ass out and arched my back as Tim stuffed his flesh stick into my ass. I grunted hard with the force he used to penetrate deeply so soon. I used ever ounce of strength to keep me from being smooshed against the mirror wall. Tim wasted little time stroking hard into me. I tried my best not to grunt and moan too loud. Tim's breathing increased as did his pumping action. His flesh slapping into mine made the most noise. A sweat broke over me as the thought of being caught kept my senses alert to any nearby sounds. Then a light bell sound broke out over the intercoms, "the store will be closing in ten minutes." Tim pounding increased, he gripped my hips harder. His fingers bit into me. Then without warning...Tim let out a hard grunt. His body jerked hard as he pressed every inch of his torpedo into my newly formed hole. He injected all that he could inside me. Then quickly removed himself, leaving an empty feeling inside me. My body contorted and my ass muscles squeezed together. My legs felt weak like Jell-O as Tim instructed me to stay here as he vanished out of my sight. I fell down onto the floor and felt his cream seep out of backside. In the moments of being there alone, I hated it and yes, I felt angry and used ...but crazy as it sounds... when I got home I enjoyed playing what had happened over and over in my mind. Each time it became more and more erotic for me. I liked being easy, I liked being used...
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