A gay story: Christmas Cums Early
It’s almost closing time at Eastwood Pines Mall. Most of the stores in the mall had already locked up and gone home for the night. The week before Christmas was usually a big, hectic shopping nightmare, all the last second returns and exchanges, and the last second presents being bought by parents and significant others who have been procrastinating since Thanksgiving. But this year has been relatively quiet. The streamlining of online shopping has taken its toll on smaller malls across the country. Most are finding it hard to adapt to the new market, but some continue to scrape by.
Dan Chambers had just let his las employee go home early for the night. There was only an hour before closing time and he figured he could handle the rest of the customers and lock up himself. He was the manager at one of the only department stores that had been stuck around Eastwood Pines when business started to slow. At 55 he was still a handsome man.
Standing at 6’5 he easily towered over most. He had wrestled in high school and the first couple years of college before a knee injury ended his promising career. Through the years he’s maintained his physique and was still a solid wall of muscle. He constantly noticed customers, and even his employees of all genders and sizes checking him out, it made him feel good.
But he wasn’t a vain person, he still kept up his friendly demeanor and gregarious personality that instantly made people feel comfortable and at ease around him. It was this personality that allowed him to get promotion after promotion, starting as a night janitor more than 20 years ago and now he was the manager of a whole department store.
Long story short, he was a textbook “Daddy” plain and simple. He’s been called daddy enough by the many sexual conquests through the years. Dan was bisexual so he didn’t really have a preference to who he would take to bed as long as he got to be in control. His favorite part of his wrestling matches was dominating his opponents, both physically and psychologically.
He loved that feeling and after his career ended, he realized he needed that rush again. So, he found his outlet in the many casual hookups he found for himself while hitting up the bars in town. It was these extracurricular activities that made his work bearable. It wasn’t the worst job but he did find it boring at times but as long as he made it to Friday, he could spend the weekend looking for his next conquest. He was a hunter, and tonight being Friday night, he was on the prowl.
He was dressed in his usual casual work attire. A nice dress shirt with a fun-colored tie, nice slacks that showed off just the smallest bit of bulge and fashionable dress shoes. He was starting his final walk-through of the store making sure the racks and shelves looked immaculate. He was whistling a bit as he walked, he was excited about tonight. Who would he pick up tonight?
A feisty cougar who was looking for a rebound after a messy divorce? An eager twenty-something year old with daddy issues? A curious straight boy who didn’t know he was an eager cock slut? Or a kinky couple willing to share? The possibilities were endless and that excited Dan. He had to adjust his slacks as his thick daddy dick started to stir at the naughty images that flashed through his mind. 9 o’clock couldn’t get here fast enough.
“Babe come on, both pairs of shoes will look great. The store is closing in….45 minutes” A tall boyishly cute gentleman said with a sigh as he plopped down in the “boyfriend chair” as his girlfriend, or wife was trying to decide between a stylish, albeit boring pair of black heels or a pair of maroon wedges. Dan chuckled to himself as he walked past the shoe department to do a final lock up and the jewelry and fragrance cases, eavesdropping on the young couple as they bickered lovingly back and forth.
“Well, if you had told me about this Christmas party last week I would have had time to go shopping and find the perfect shoes but you decided to tell me about this party today and its tomorrow, so now we have a bit of a time restraint,” she said with a smirk, “now I have to rush this decision and you know I’m not good under pressure.”
“Aren’t you a nurse?”
“Shut up.” The woman stuck her tongue out at her husband as he smiled in victory.
They both looked to be in their mid- to late 20’s and they both gave off the subtle confidence of two people who were very clearly in love. She was short and fiery with the body of a former dancer and shimmering green eyes that sparkled with a subtle mischievousness that seemed in contrast to the innocence of her freckled face. She was cute and bubbly and she seemed to do it so effortlessly. She was wearing a pair of leggings that really showed off her curves and a cute jacket.
“Well if you’d help me decide it wouldn’t be this much of a hassle. The quicker we figure this out the quicker we can go home, now which one do you like the best?” She asked as she did a slow twirl showing off her choices, the black heel on her right foot and the maroon wedges on her left foot. Her dark burgundy hair swirled as she spun looking like silk ribbons.
The guy darted his eyes between both choices. He stood at average height but standing next to his wife or girlfriend made him look taller. He had a lanky frame that was just beginning to fill out, Dan could see the broadness in his shoulders. He was athletic and probably played soccer or basketball at some point in his life. He had a laid-back demeanor and sparkling blue eyes that gave off a boyish charm that Dan just couldn’t resist.
“This night may have just gotten interesting,” he thought to himself as he made his way over to the couple to see if he could help them decide. The young man was wearing a pair of tight jeans that showed off his own curves and a baseball tee with sleeves that ended just below the elbow. He had a well-maintained beard and was wearing a ball cap over his short brown hair. He looked like the perfect Hallmark rustic man. He was still mulling over his decision as Dan approached.
“I’d go with the wedges, sure the color may not perfectly match a black dress, but with-it being Christmas you can get away with it, plus the black heels are too plain, the wedges will make a statement.” Dan asked as he strode up to the couple with his best smile and his outstretched hand.
“Hi, I’m Dan, I’m the manager for the store and I couldn’t help but overhear your predicament.” The young couple seemed a bit taken aback by the towering, handsome older man that had given such a succinct answer to the issue at hand.
“Thank you, Dan, I’m Shawna and this is my husband, Nate.” She reached out a hand, her eyes moving up and down Dan’s body a small faint blush becoming noticeable on her cheeks. She reached out and shook Dan’s hand.
“Very nice to meet you Shawna,” Dan responded before turning to Nate and extending his hand to the cute clearly nervous young man.
“Nice to meet you too Nate”
“Nice…to meet you Sir.”
He responded with obvious nervousness, especially at the slip of the word ‘sir.’ Jackpot! Dan maintained eye contact with the cute younger man as Nate fought a losing battle against the blush that was quickly spreading across his face. I’ve got a bite; Dan thinks to himself as he feels his dick start to stir again.