It was Sunday morning, on Mother’s Day, and I needed to make..

It was Sunday morning, on Mother’s Day, and I needed to make a quick run to Walmart to buy a few items. I dread going there but occasionally the scenery made it worth it. There were a few acceptable looking guys there that were making last minute purchases for their mothers and wives. There was one that caught my attention. As I went through the grocery selection, I spotted this sexy stud pushing the shopping cart with his wife. She was an attractive blonde, but it was him that got my attention. It was obvious that he had a nice body under his green t-shirt and khakis cargo shorts. The shorts showed promise of a nice muscular ass laying hidden under them. His longest brown hair was pushed back behind his ears and hung out of the back of his baseball cap. I passed them several times. On one occasion, his wife was down one of the aisles and he was waiting for her. Leaning by the shopping cart, with his nicely developed arms crossed. As I passed him, I smiled and openly checked him out. He peered under his ball cap as I passed. His expression was emotionlessly as his eyes followed me as I walked by. Later, as I was about to head to check out, I saw the stud heading toward the restroom alone. Taking it as my chance, I followed. I walked into the restroom just as he unzipped his shorts and pulled out a nice cock at the urinal. I smiled to myself as his shorts were lower enough to show off his blue boxer briefs, they showed promise of a nice meaty ass under them. I turned the bathroom door lock before taking the urinal beside him. As I unzipped my pants and pulled out my thick cock, I noticed him out of the corner of my eyes, turning his head toward me. He was nervous and started to put his cock away. “Nice,” I whispered and reached behind him and squeezed a hand full of his ass. “What the fuck,” he hissed and stepped back. “I’m not a fag,” he whispered. “Relax, buddy,” I whispered as my hand pushed into his shorts. “Get your hands off me,” he barked and pulled away. As he moved back, I moved closer. Then his eyes fell on my thick exposed cock. I smiled as I saw him swallow hard. He was nervous as I took his hand and guided it toward my cock. “I’m not gay,” his voice cracked as he whispered. Despite his protests, he wrapped his large fist around my cock. He was breathing hard as he slowly began to stroke me. “Good, boy. Just relax,” I moved closer and licked his muscular neck. He let out a low groan. I pushed my hand deeper into his shorts, pushing them down over his nice bubble ass. The baby blue boxer briefs were stretched over a nice fat one, just enough meat to squeeze and bounce. His hard cock was stretching the front of the underwear. He was so scared, nervous and confused. He was a straight stud but also I could sense there was a submissive side to him that needed to be released. I then pushed down on his muscular shoulders. His legs were shaking as he slowly knelt on the public restroom floor. I then pushed his cap off his head and grabbed hold of his longish brown hair. “Please no,” he cried before I pushed my cock into his virgin mouth. He instantly began to gag on the thickness of my cock. I held a firm grip on his hair as I guided him up and down on my staff. Tears ran down his handsome face as he drooled over it. His throat was nice and tight. Knowing that I didn't have much time before his wife came looking for him or the lock restroom door brought unneeded attention, I pulled him off my cock by his hair. A long line of split ran from his mouth to my cock as he looked up at me. My cock was coated in drool and saliva. I then pulled him up onto his feet and turned him around to face the wall. “Please, no,” he whimpered, as I pulled his underwear down to reveal his white ass. I gave the fat ass cheeks a slap and kicked his legs further apart. “Don’t,” he cried softly. Ignoring him, I spread his meaty ass cheeks and aim my cock head, lubed with his drool, at his tight rosebud. I pressed my thick cock head at his outer ring and pushed in. He gasped for air as I pushed deeper. His pleading for me to stop dead down and he grew quiet. Once his ass stopped offering any resistance, I grabbed his muscular waist and began to move in and out of him. Thrusting deeper and harder each time. He was soon letting out deep moans of pleasure. I truly love fucking straight asses, I mused as I pounded him harder, pushing him against the wall as I took his virginity. The toughest guys always turn into hungry obedient sluts when their prostates are taken. I pushed all the way into him, and paused. His tight manpussy felt so good around my cock, his ass muscles involuntarily flexing and milking my cock like a vice. I couldn’t hold out any longer and shot my load deep inside him, filling him up. Feeling my seed flooding him, he quickly followed and shot against the wall. In trumpet, I pulled out of him and gave his ruined ass a slap. He merely groaned as he slid exhausted onto the bathroom floor. Smirking, I put my cock away and left the bathroom.