Easy to Imagine

Joey took quicker breaths and shuddered at the feeling from within.

"Oh, Roland...I...I can't..."

He couldn't finish his sentence when Roland whispered, "Don't fight it, sweetheart. I'm gonna make it feel good for you."

He pushed his fingers deeper inside. Joey's weak spot had been detected. The young man moaned like a woman exhilarated by a man's domination. He couldn't help but feel mortified by what he had become for the sake of another man's reverie.

"I can't believe it...I can't..."

Roland finally pulled his two fingers out. A more normal feeling returned in Joey's body and mind. He looked straight at Roland, who still didn't appear to snap out of his own little dream world.

Joey asked, "What now?"

Roland laughed. "You know what time it is."

Joey quickly shook his head. "Please snap out of it, Roland. I have to leave. I have to see my girlfriend again. I hope you understand."

Unfortunately, Roland didn't understand. Even as Joey tried to push him away, the older man kept a firm grip on his arms. He turned Joey around, and this time, he brought the skirt all the way to Joey's waist.

The sudden realization made Joey have the desire hold on to something. He grabbed on to an empty section of the garment rack and tightened his grip. He looked behind him to see Roland taking off his pants and kicking them into a corner. Joey looked around to see that another long garment rack holding several dozen dresses hid him from the windows.

"Oh, no."

Joey could feel Roland's hard cock touching his buttock. "Is this really necessary?"

Roland chuckled. "Don't worry, sweetheart. You'll ever know when I'm going to be gentle."

"Wait, I-"

Joey gasped as soon as Roland seized his hips and drove his cock deep inside it. Something much larger than two fingers made it slightly harder to slide inside the warm and narrow hole. Joey had to squeeze his eyes shut. The insertion felt strange.

Roland started to repeat his pelvic thrusts. His forward motion made Joey gasp in absolute shock. His eyes stayed widened when the cock attacked his hole with maximum force.

Roland proclaimed, "Feel it, honey. This is what happens when you're married to a guy like me. It's exciting, isn't it?"

Joey felt too horrified to say anything. He kept his grip on the rack strong even if the thrusts could easily make him fall to the floor owing to the might of Roland's unstoppable hunger. He gasped every time the cock collided with his internal weak spot.

"Roland...oh, Roland...I can't...I can't!"

Just because Joey said something didn't mean that Roland would ever listen. His vivid imagination seemed to have lasted longer than usual.

"This is why you're my wife. You can take it."

Joey almost lost his balance. "Shit, man!"

"That's right! Who's got the big dick here?"

Joey didn't give a direct response. He just let Roland take over.

The young man simply wished he wasn't inside the store at all. This time, it was his turn to consult with his own imagination. He had very little forbearance for this situation. He needed to pretend that he would be somewhere else. He imagined being with his girlfriend. He imagined spending fun times with her in her apartment. It was the only way to end this night on a positive note. But instead, it had to be interrupted by an unfortunate visit near the end of the work hour.

"Holy shit! It's so weird! It feels so fucking weird!"

Nevertheless, he had to handle reality. He moved away from his brief reverie and just accepted the consequences bestowed upon him. He only wished that Roland would soon finish his business.

All of a sudden, Joey could hear a familiar ringtone that originated from the front counter.

Joey blurted, "I have to answer it, Roland! Please!"

Roland grabbed him by the hair. "Don't move! I'm here to fuck you real good!"

Joey tried to argue, but it would have been meaningless at this point.

"Oh, fuck! It's so big! It's so fucking big!"

He wouldn't have been dishonest about something like this. Roland's cock was so long and thick that Joey's hole may have undergone a little expansion in terms of size. In addition, the strange sensation from within his walls was something of an oddity. It didn't feel right, and yet Joey desired to lengthen its existence. Two different sides of this state of affairs equaled the lack of refusal to cease all efforts, even if Joey already understood the severity of such conduct.

He didn't try to stop Roland from relying on his potent force to make his dream come true. He just had to let it happen. The amazing feeling inside him made him gasp every time Roland thrust his cock deep into his circular crevice. With something so unusual, it would have altered his current judgment on certain human behavior. Seeing as how this was the first time he had ever done it with another man, he should have felt surprised. But he didn't. He didn't have the strength to feel that way.

All of a sudden, Roland took the black dress off of Joey and threw it aside. "That's how I like you: naked and meek!"

Joey cried out, "Oh, fuck! It's burning!"

He didn't lie. The walls that Roland's dick had attacked held a higher temperature than usual. In fact, Joey's overall body experienced newfound heat from the outside and from the inside. He could even feel a drop of sweat forming on his forehead. It wouldn't take long for it to slide down his face and dropping to the floor.

Roland growled. "Oh, yes. Go on and take it! I'm gonna explode inside you and you will take it!"

Joey closed his eyes for a second. "Yes, baby! I'll fucking take it!"

He eagerly waited for it. His original principles would have stayed fresh and active. But Roland stepped in and reworked it for his own benefits.

Joey shouted, "Oh, shit! It's here!"

And then, it finally happened. Roland completed his saga in the store. He held Joey tightly in his arms as his cock reached its limit. He growled while Joey almost screamed. With his eyes wide open, the blond-haired employee could sense their performance confirming its expiration date. After such a strong and strenuous exercise provided by Roland and his imagination, Joey finally had time to relax his body. A sudden fatigue prevented his willpower from broadening its freedom. Roland pulled out of him, and Joey could feel the semen that had infiltrated his inner walls exit out of his expanded hole and dripping down his legs.

"Oh, shit."

He collapsed on the floor. He no longer had the energy to stand perfectly still. The eruption inside him, coupled with Roland's aggression, changed his personal system. The methods required for complete consciousness didn't exist thanks to a foreign intrusion inside him.

He lay on his back. He could feel Roland's warm cum on his buttocks and legs. He wanted it to be over, but Roland had something else in mind.

"I'm going to do it. You won't stop me."

Joey could see him tugging at his overworked cock and pointing it directly at the younger man's own body. Joey could have given even a slight protest, but Roland's exhausting authority over another man's independence prevented him from trying to escape.

He could only whisper, "Do you have to?"

Roland appeared determined to add his finishing touches. Joey focused on the customer's devious little smile. Satisfaction would be so complete for this man if he didn't perform his grand finale. And when he did, Joey watched the thick bursts of semen ejecting from the shaft and landing on the blond man's chest and shoulders. He could feel the impact on his smooth hairless skin, the warm and thick substance spreading all over his exterior. Joey couldn't fight off his own exhaustion. He just let it happen. There was no use in preventing any of this.

When he finished with his performance, Roland let go of his cock. He closed his eyes and sighed. He looked absolutely proud for what he had done to a man he had only known for less than an hour. "That felt good."

He opened his eyes again and found the same employee drenched in his own liquefied fulfillment. "I'd still choose my wife over you, even if you're almost like her."

Joey couldn't help but add a sarcastic remark. "Gee, I'm glad to have been very helpful."

He lay absolutely still, too overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events that led him here.

Roland put his pants and boxer shorts back on. "Aren't you going to make the transaction?"

Joey was too exhausted to move. "I can't right now."

Roland looked down at him with solemn eyes. "I tell you what. I'll leave the turtleneck and the dress here. I'll come back tomorrow morning and buy it."

Joey opened his mouth to say something, but the customer interrupted him by saying, "I'll see you tomorrow."

He turned around and walked away. It took only several seconds for Joey to hear the front door opening and closing. Soon after, everything in the store had grown silent. Joey remained alone on the floor with nothing but Roland's warm cum settling on his chest and shoulders. Despite feeling a little dazed from the fiasco forced upon him, Joey sat up from the floor and took his time standing up. Finding himself between two garment racks, the twenty-one-year-old man checked to see if anyone else had entered the store after hours. Fortunately, no one would have had the chance to see him and Roland undergo an unusual amalgamation of fantasy and reality.

Joey checked the windows to see if anyone would be walking by. He returned to the front counter to check his smartphone that he had placed underneath. He was correct in assuming that his girlfriend had given him a phone call just a few minutes ago. He dialed her number and waited for her to pick up.

And when she did, she said, "Hi, Joey."

The young employee breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm so glad to hear your voice again."

"It must have been hectic tonight."

"...Technically, it wasn't. But it feels so good to leave this place."

"So did you get to close up a few minutes ago?"

Joey looked down at the sticky fluids on his chest and on the back of his legs. "Yeah, but I need to go home after this. It won't take long."

"I hope there's nothing wrong."

"No, nothing's wrong. But I need to go home and take a shower."

"Why do you need a shower?"

"Uh...it's kind of hard to explain."