Gay Erotic Stories

I was in the mall, and I walked out of a department store there, when he came up behind me.

"Did you just shoplift?" he said to me.

"No" I said as I looked back at him. I gulped under my breath.

"I'm going to need you to prove that to me." he said.

"WHAT?" I replied... and before I knew it, he led me into a back part of the mall.

"Hold old are you?" Asked the late twenties security beefcake.

"23." I replied.

"Good, then strip." he said plainly and calmly as if it came up in every day speaking.

"Excuse me?" I said nervously.

"Strip or I will strip you and send you into that mall naked. Now take off your clothes, I need to make sure you didn't steal anything."

He was staring at me very intently as I unbuttoned my shirt. I opened the shirt as it revealed my chest and tight smooth stomach.

"Keep going…"

I opened up my shirt as he licked his lips and stared harder at me. I finally took my shirt off after teasing him for a second or two. "Now the shoes and pants," he said coldly.

I kicked off my shoes, and undid my pants. DAMMIT I thought to myself. I didn't even wear underwear today. I kept my pants around my hips as long as I could, and after several minutes of fucking around, he pulled the zipper down, reached in them, and pulled them to floor. I quickly threw my hands in front of my junk, I don't have a small dick, but it isn't huge either. I'm just not real keen on having clothed people stare at me naked. He held the jeans up and reached in the pocket, shit that bottle of cologne.

"Busted!" he said to me.

"Lemme explain..."

"TURN AROUND!" I did as I was told. I turned around, and he grabbed my hands and handcuffed my wrists together behind my back. Then beefcake security guard turned me back around. My cock was twitching at this point getting kind of turned on and embarrassed at the same time. "You like that boy?" he asked me obviously noticing my dick had sprung to attention. He grabbed my cut 7 inch dick and pulled me towards him. "You have two choices here boy. You can do as I say until I'm done with you and let me punish you, or I call you in as a streaker through the mall, and let all of the other security guards take a look at you and we take you to the police station with no clothes." I choose what he wanted me to, the punishment.

"Good, first thing is that boys like you need to be punished so they don't go bad again." With that, the hot blond security guard made me get on my knees with my hands still handcuffed together behind my back, and pushed my face down to the floor. I could feel him behind me, just staring at me.

Then I heard his belt buckle come undone. He took off his belt, doubled it together and made a cracking noise with it. He worked his foot in between my legs and kicked my legs apart (about 2 feet) I was completely exposed to him. Dick, balls, ass He saw me in the most awkward and embarrassing position possible. He wound up and CRACK... right across my ass. It stung, but I kept my cool. Then he did the same thing about five more time. He paused. Just when I thought it was over, he laid another right on my balls. It made me sick to my stomach. I screamed, but we were in a back part of the mall rarely visited, and no one could hear me.

It was strange, it hurt so badly, but it turned me on so much too. I had a raging hardon. He picked my shoulders up so that I could get back on my knees, and that is when he really noticed my raging hard dick. He took one look at that, took the belt, and smacked my dick. Wow did it hurt. My dick bobbed up and down, and he smacked it again. This time he hit my mushroom head dead on. The pain was bad.

He then stepped back to take a look at me, and I noticed the meat that he was trying to hide was harder maybe than mine. He stepped in front of me, and unzipped his security pants and pulled his hard 8 inches out in front of me and slapped me in the face with it a couple of times.

"I am going to stick this in your mouth and you are going to like it. If you bite or scrape, you will be sorry." I was on my knees and handcuffed. What was I to do?

I opened up and took him in. He slid that pink dick in and out of my mouth faster and faster. His dick was so thick; I had a hard time keeping my mouth open that wide and for that long. He was going faster and I knew he was almost ready to nutt. He pulled that meat out of my mouth and stroked it a few times in front of my face and then he came all over my face.

He breathed really hard for a few minutes, made me clean his dick with my mouth, put it away zipped back up, undid my handcuffs, and told me I could beat off if I wanted to, but leave when I was done.

I have really felt like stealing again, but haven't been to the mall since that day.

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