He was talking and I was looking off at an outdoor plant stand, then I felt something lightly graze my hard cock. I distracted me, but I went back to half listening to him and ignoring him. Then it happened again, a little harder this time.
I looked back at him to see him looking back at me, then I felt it happen again as he looked at my face. I started thinking about those sneakers again and looked down to see he was holding them by the heels with his thumb on the outside and fingers on the inside with the toes pointing out toward me as he spoke.
As he spoke the sneakers were moving around and it seemed that the toes were grazing my cock by mistake as he spoke. I looked back up to see him still looking at my face and I moved slightly closer to him hoping the sneakers might rub against my cock more often as he spoke. I was done trying to prevent my cock from getting harder or getting hornier and instead wanted to feel those sneakers on my cock.
I felt them move across my cock sever more times and my cock was starting to take over my thoughts now. I was enjoying each pass of the sneakers as they rubbed past my now hard cock.
Then he turned away and got back in the car on his hands and knees as he put them back in the car. I looked at the soles of the sneakers he was wearing and wanted to move in close and lower my hips until my cock was touching them as they moved with his actions.
I was shocked when he suddenly lifted his sneakers up toward his ass placing them level with my waist. I looked at him to make sure he was looking away, then quickly moved forward until my hard cock was barely touching his sneaker. I felt the tip pressing into my cock and moving around as I kept my eyes on him to make sure he didn’t notice what I was doing.
I looked down and could see the tent in my shorts pressing into his sneaker, then my eyes went up to his ass as it moved around, and I started to imagine it being a girl and how badly I wanted to yank those shorts down and fuck her.
I felt his sneakers press hard into me and realized he was backing out of the car again, I quickly moved off to the side and let him slide out. When he did, he had another pair in his hands, this time he had a pair of Adidas Nizza Slip-On Pride Sneakers in his hands.
These sneakers looked to be very well-worn and loved. As he held them at waist level and showed them to me, I knew he could clearly see the tent in my shorts at this point. I had no way to really hide it from him and just hoped he would let it go.
I looked down at the sneakers in his hand as he showed me the soles, sides, fronts, and backs and flexed them in his hands talking about how comfortable they were, then I noticed he also had a tent in his shorts as he talked about and played with the sneakers as he showed them to me.
I concentrated on the sneakers and then looked over his shoulder again since my dick was taking control and I just wanted to grab those sneakers and jerk off with them. The he said a little louder, “I really like how the soles have different textures in different areas.”
I looked down and he was holding the sneakers with the soles facing up and the toes pointing to me, then the toes lowered down until the heels were at the top with the soles facing my crotch. I looked back up at his face and he was looking at me as if he was looking for a reaction. I looked over his shoulder and said, “Yeah, those are nice. I guess I should get going if there isn’t anything else to see. If I give you my number, can you call me if you get a new batch in?”
He looked around then I felt the sneaker soles press up against my crotch, then they were angled towards each other trapping my cock between them. My eyes opened wide as I flinched and looked to see him smiling.
He held the sneaker soles trapping my hard cock and said, “I could help you with this.”
I shook my head no and said, “Sorry, was thinking about something else and it got me horny.”
He squeezed the sneakers tighter against my cock and moved them up and down a little as he said, “Ok, the only other thing I can tell you about the pairs I showed you is all the jizz that has been on them.”
He pulled the sneakers away from my cock and turned to put them back in the car. I wasn’t sure I heard him right and said, “What?”
He looked over his shoulder, “Nothing, if you need to go then you need to go. I must have read you wrong. I guess I’ll call you if I get a new batch.”
I watched as he moved back into the back seat and put his sneakers in the air at my waist level again, then looked over his shoulder at me, “I thought I felt you earlier.”
He reached back and lowered his shorts a little until just the top of his ass was showing, then turned his head away and waved his sneakers and ass around. I stared at his smooth bald ass that was showing then at his sneakers and it looked like a girl’s ass in front of me. My cock was still doing all the thinking and I moved forward and put my crotch near his sneakers, but not touching them this time, and quietly said, “What did you mean about helping and what was the last thing you wanted to tell me about these sneakers?”
He reached down to put the sneakers in his hand back on the floor and said, “If you want to know more, you can join me in here.”
I looked around then watched as he moved over and sat in the back seat on the opposite side of the car, “Do you want to hear more about them and maybe even hold them as I tell you about them?”
I just stood there like a deer in the headlights, and he said, “Dude, you were not as covert as you thought you were. I noticed you checking out my Converse that first day.”
I felt panicked, I looked at him as I tried to deny it, “I’m not sure what you think you noticed. I was not checking you out.”
He smiled, “Ok, then I guess I’ll see you another day.”
He reached down to the floor and put the Nizza and Hawthorn slip-on sneakers on the seat next to him. Then looked over at me and said, “If you are sure that is what you want.”
My dick was telling me I had to get in the car and I was finding it difficult to pass up. I gingerly climbed in the back seat and once inside he said, “Good, close that door.”
I closed the door and realized the tint on the windows was dark and I was sure no one could see inside, so I started to relax a little. He handed the Hawthorne slip-on to me and said, “These are so comfortable and fun to wear.”
I held them and felt my cock surge as I flexed them and played with them, then he asked, “Do you buy them to wear them?”
I looked up at him and asked, “Why?”
He smiled, “I noticed you have worn the same pair each time you are here.”
I looked back down at the Hawthorns and said, “I wear some of them.”
He held the Adidas up to me and showed me the soles, he pointed to a little yellow spot in a grove around the part of the sole that looked like a target, “Bet you can guess what that is.”
I felt my face turning red and said, “Not sure I want to guess.”
He laughed, “Ok, let’s do it your way.”
He pointed to my tent and asked, “Do you want some help with that?”