Going to Market

I first met Salmon while he was working at the Pakistani market 
around the corner from my apartment building. He had only been in 
America for a few short months, and you could tell by his thick 
accent. That accent only contributed to how hot he was. He was 20 
years old, 5'10, 140 pounds, and had thick black hair. I have a thing 
for ethnic men, so I couldn't help but ogle Salmon every time I went 
into the market.

I was throwing a dinner party one Saturday night and was 
serving several authentic Pakistani dishes. While I was mixing the 
marinade for a chicken dish I realized I was missing several spices. 
I glanced at my watch and realized there was only about 15 minutes 
before the Pakistani market closed. So I dashed out the door with 
hopes to make it in time. I got there just as Salmon was locking up. 
I pleaded with Salmon to let me in. I told him I only need one or two 
items and I'd be quick about it. He looked at me with a mischievous 
grin on his face and asked, "Why I let you in? What I get out of 
deal?"

I was desperate. The chicken dish I was preparing had to 
marinate overnight, so I had to get those spices. I responded to his 
question with "absolutely anything." He opened the door, stepped back 
and let me in.

I quickly found the spices I needed and made my way to the 
counter. Salmon totaled my order and I paid him. As I turned to 
leave, Salmon stated, "Wait. You not done paying just yet." I gave 
him a quizzical look and that mischievous smile crossed his lips 
again. He stated, "You said you do anything for me to let you in. Now 
time you pay up."

He reached across the counter, grabbed my collar, pulled my 
lips to his, and shoved his tongue down into my mouth. I was shocked 
for a second, and then I began to kiss back. This guy was hot as 
shit, so if he wanted me to pay my debt, I was more than willing to 
pay up.

Salmon broke our embrace and told me to follow him to the 
storage room. The storage room was dimly lit, so it took a minute for 
my eyes to adjust to the dimness. Once they did, I had the view of a 
lifetime. 

Salmon was leaning back against a shelf of canned goods with 
his cock hanging out of his pants and a nasty, devious grin on his 
face. He was stroking a magnificent cock and it drew my complete, 
undivided attention. His cock was at least 9 inches and uncut. He 
stood there stroking his cock and licking his lips. I had only one 
choice. I dropped to my knees and swallowed him.

His cock tasted awesome. I used my lips to work over his long 
foreskin—pulling the skin over his head and then pushing it back. I 
then ran my tongue under his foreskin, around the swollen purple head 
of his dick. Salmon said nothing; he just moaned his approval. I love 
sucking uncut cock; there's so much precum I have trouble swallowing 
all of it. Not Salmon's though. I swallowed every drop and kept 
coming back for more.

After a few minutes I could tell Salmon was getting close. He 
pushed me off of his cock and said in his deepest, nastiest voice "I 
want fuck you. You pay up with your ass." He didn't have to say 
another word. Before he could get the rubber on, I had my pants down 
around my ankles. I stood there bent over with my elbows on my knees 
waiting for that huge cock to invade me. I knew it was gonna hurt, 
but I didn't give a fuck. I wanted this hot, young Pakistani boy to 
fuck my ass raw. He had other plans first though.

Instead of feeling his huge cock invade my hole, I felt 
something warm and soft; it was his tongue. Salmon was eating my hole 
out. God it felt good. He swirled his tongue around my pucker and 
then hit home. He tongue fucked me and almost made me cum.

After he felt my hole was nice and wet, he pressed the head 
of his enormous cock against my pucker and pushed. I relaxed my hole 
and let him fill me up. I couldn't wait for Salmon to fuck me—HARD! 
He did just that. He slid that uncut Pakistani cock in my hole until 
his pubes tickled my ass. Then he went for broke. He started riding 
me like I was the last piece of ass left on earth, and it felt 
awesome! I love a hard fuck, and this boy was giving me one of the 
hardest I'd ever had. He showed no mercy for my hole as he pounded 
his cock in and out. He kept mumbling in Pakistani and that turned 
me on even more.

After he fucked me for about five minutes, he was ready to 
shoot his load. He grabbed my hair and asked, "You ready for my cum 
baby?" All I could do was mutter a "uh huh." With that he thrust in 
my ass one more time and then shot his load. I could feel all of his 
cum shooting into the head of the condom. As he finished, my body 
shuddered. He turned me around, dropped to his knees and started 
sucking my cock. He obviously wanted my cum down his throat, and I 
was happy to oblige. I must have shot seven spurts of cum down 
Salmon's throat, and he swallowed every drop. When he was done 
swallowing my juice, he stood up and gave me a long, deep, wet kiss. 
I could taste my cum mixed with his cock juice, and it tasted 
fabulous.

Eventually, he broke our embrace. He looked deep into my eyes 
and said, "You come back to shop anytime. Okay?" "Don't worry," I 
said. "I'll be back often." With that, we both pulled our pants up 
and left the storage room.

My dinner party was a huge success, and everybody loved the 
chicken dish. Each time someone complimented it, I couldn't help but 
feel a tingle in my ass. I thought to myself, "Wonder what I'll fix 
next weekend?"