God can you imagine Axel working in a sex shop? Just a part time thing to help his buddy out. You walk in and it’s your first time buying a vibrator. He’s super non judgmental and very helpful but makes some comments that make you squeeze your thighs together
you swore that you’d never been so nervous in your life. it was your first time ever setting foot in a sex shop, and you had no idea what to expect. you had half a mind to turn right back around and go the way you came, but you’d already come this far, might as well keep going. it was late evening, which meant that the shop was basically empty when you stepped in. music played quietly over the speakers, though you hardly noticed it as you glanced around, distracted by hundreds of items pertaining to sex and kink adorning the shelves. you swallowed, realizing that you had absolutely no idea where to start. “hey, welcome,” a male voice rang out, and you looked up, eyes widening as a tall, tattooed young man approached you. for lack of a better term, he was gorgeous, and it made you all the more self-conscious. “u-um, hi,” you stuttered. he smiled kindly. “i’m axel. can i help you find anything?” he inquired. you tried to hide your bashfulness, though you had a feeling that he probably had already picked up on the fact that this was your first time in a sex shop.
“well...i’m looking for a vibrator. i honestly have no idea where to even start,” you explained. he smiled, a cute, boyish smile, and motioned for you to follow him. “sure, we’ve got a huge selection.” as you walked down the aisle containing vibrators, you realized that he hadn’t been exaggerating. the selection was overwhelming, and you had no idea which one to choose. “this your first time buying a vibrator? i only ask just so i know what we’re dealing with here.” you hesitated before answering. “yes.” you felt embarrassed to admit it, but it didn’t phase him at all. “alright, well then there are a few different types. what are you in the mood for? we’ve got internal vibes for penetration, external for clit stimulation, combo vibes, anal vibes...i mean, you name it, we’ve got it,” he explained. he talked about it all with such ease, when you sometimes struggled to even bring up sex without blushing. his confidence was rather sexy. “i honestly have no idea,” you responded. “okay, well what kind of stimulation do you enjoy? g-spot? clit? anal?” he asked matter-of-factly. you bit back your embarrassment to reply. “uh...i like clit stimulation.” “good, that’s a start.”
he stepped forward, grabbing a vibrator that looked like a microphone. “here’s the magic wand. most customers are super satisfied with it. it’s got four different settings, and it’s pretty intense. i’ve used it myself, so i can attest to that.” you looked at him that. “you’ve used it?” at that, he smirked. “yeah, guys can use vibrators too, y’know.” “i didn’t mean that--you know what, nevermind,” you said. he snickered. “you’ll have to do a lot more than that to embarrass me, sweetheart. don’t worry, ask all the questions you like.” he held the magic wand out to you, and you took it, inspecting it closely. “only downsides are that it’s kinda pricey and not waterproof, so if you’re prone to squirting, it might not be your best option.” you averted your gaze from him then, handing him back the vibe. “oh. then that isn’t for me. i need something waterproof.” you didn’t miss the grin that spread across his face, but he didn’t say anything. he moved onto the next vibrator. “this is a bullet vibe. it’s pretty compact, and it’s waterproof. it’s also pretty strong, customers really seem to be happy with it.” “have you used that one too?” you asked. axel shook his head. “nah. i’ve used this, though.” he pulled out a long vibrator, with a slightly rounded head. the smirk on his face said it all. “this is good for g-spot stimulation, and prostate stimulation. i’ve gotta say, it’s pretty damn effective.”
your brain went south, picturing him pleasuring himself with the vibrator, and suddenly the room felt extremely hot, and you felt shame creep down your neck at picturing such a thing. “i, uh...i think maybe i’ll try this one, then,” you stammered. “i know i originally said i wanted to try external vibrators but this one sounds...nice.” axel could tell how flustered you were, and is amused him. you were so innocent, it was honestly adorable. “tell you what, we’re running a deal right now, you get a full sized vibrator for full price and you get a little finger vibe for 75% off, if that’s something you’d be interested in,” he offered. “sure, why not,” you said. he nodded. “sounds good. i’ll meet you up at the register.” he headed off with your vibrator in hand, and you followed him, watching as he stopped to grab a small finger vibe from the shelf before he took everything to the counter. as he rang everything up, a little device caught your eye. there was a container full of thick rings, too wide to go around a finger but too small to fit around a wrist. “what...what do these do?” you asked as you read the description. silicone cock ring. “you put ‘em around your cock. the help you stay harder for longer, and in my opinion, just make sex feel great all around,” he explained. “are they tight?” you continued, still curious. “yeah, but not to the point where they’re uncomfortable. they’re snug.”
again, an image of him crossed your mind. you imagined him wearing one of the rings, and wondered how big his cock was. for a man of his stature, surely it was big. axel leaned forward, hands against the countertop. “i don’t mean to be forward, but i’m sensing something here.” at that, your eyes met his. “like what?” you peeped. “correct me if i’m wrong, but you’re thinking about me, aren’t you? same look went over your face when i talked about using that g-spot vibe.” his voice was low, and he was staring so intently that you thought you’d melt right into the floor. “i am,” came your whispered reply. “oh really? and just what are you thinking about?” your eyes flickered to his crotch. “how big your dick is.” a grin, big and cheshire-like, spread across his handsome face. “would you like to find out just how big it is, sweetheart?” he questioned. you swallowed, nodding silently. without hesitation, he turned, grabbing a scrap of paper and a pen. “well then, here’s my number. you ever wanna come find out how big this dick is, you shoot me a text, and i’m there. something tells me you’re a size queen.” and you’d soon find out that he was most certainly not lacking when it came to his size.
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