Max is nothing significant in any way by first impressions. He runs a small business in the downtown area. All the men in town cannot figure out how he even stays in business, but he has been there for seemingly forever with such low prices. Max's Small Appliance Repair, it's called. He opened shop twenty-one years ago, at first he struggled to even keep the doors open. However around a year after he opened shop his luck seemed to change.
Mrs. May walked into his shop agitated because the crock pot she had seemed to stop working out of nowhere. She had never been in his shop before but this crock pot was her favorite and was just the perfect size for all her recipes.
Max was standing there just barely taller than Mrs. May, which didn't say much. He was the shortest of all the men in town, he was very broad and muscular with a slight tummy. His red hair and bushy mustache along with his thick glasses certainly didn't draw any young ladies in though.
She placed the crock pot on the crowded counter top. "Hello, sir, I assume you are Max?" she asked and looked at him with a superior look.
He sighed to himself from her attitude and wondered when someone will not judge him by his looks. He replied with a polite tone all the same, "Yes ma'am, I am Max. What can I help you with?"
"Well my favorite crock pot has stopped working all of a sudden for no apparent reason. I am in a hurry though. I left my daughter at a babysitters and I'm paying by the hour. So the faster you can fix it the better." she replied with a snobbish tone.
He knew all the families around here were rich but he wished they wouldn't be so rude all the time.
"Well ma'am if you would like to come with me into the back we can probably get you out of here in about thirty minutes."
She turned and marched her way into the cramped space in the back of the shop. He followed behind her carrying her crock pot. He set it on the table and started to work. She sat on a stool in the crowded area and waited patiently.
After a short while she stood and asked Max where the restroom was. He stepped back from the table and pointed to the front of the store to the right side. She had to squeeze her way past him and her ass rubbed against the front of him. She could feel a lump in his pants that made her stop in her tracks.
She shook herself silently and continued on her way to the restroom. She thought to herself, that couldn't have been what I thought it was! That thing was way too big to be THAT!
. She entered the restroom and went straight to the sink. She splashed some water on her face trying to get the feel of the lump on her ass off her mind.
She finished her business in the restroom and went back into the shop after washing her hands. She reenters the back of the shop. Max steps back from the table again to allow her to pass by. This time as she passed she ran a hand along the lump. He throbbed in her hand. She gasped out loud and covered her mouth.
She quickly continued past him and sat back down. He watched her out of the corner of his eye and saw her staring at his pants. What kept amazing her was the lump was fully visible. She couldn't figure out how a dick could be that huge. It wasn't just long but it was thick. She noticed him watching her and quickly looked away until he was fully focused on his work again. Looking around the room got boring quick and she couldn't help but steal glances at his large cock, making her squirm in her seat.
After what seemed like forever he stepped back from his work and announced that he was finished. She quickly jumped off the stool with one more glance at his cock as he turned and walked out of the back of the shop. Once they were at the counter she paid for the repair, took her crock pot, and left the shop. Still trembling, she fumbled with her keys to unlock the car. She drops her keys in her sexual frustration. Sighing she places her crock pot on the roof of the car to pick her keys up. Eventually she manages to unlock the door, and proceeds drives away.
Later that night she met up with the other ladies in town for their weekly book club. However the book of the week wasn't what was on her mind. All the children were playing in a different room and all their husbands were still at work. She didn't know what they would think but they were her friends so she knew they wouldn't judge her.
She cleared her throat after everyone had gone silent from discussing the book. It seemed there wasn't much more to say about it. Everyone turned their heads toward her and gave her their full attention. She nervously fumbled with her fingers as she tried to find the words to say.
After what seems like five minutes of hesitation she started to explain about her visit to Max's shop. When she got to the important part she paused and blushed, she said, "when I squeezed past him to use the restroom there was a lump in his pants. I could feel it on my ass. If that was his cock it must be like ten inches if not longer. Is that even possible?" she looked around at the other ladies and they had looks of surprise on their faces just like she did.
The conversation broke loose as each woman began to speak at the same time in their excitement. Alice who was closest to her turned and said, "Daisy you have got to find out if its true and tell all of us. I don't know about you but Samuel never completely satisfies me and I always lay there wanting more. However if Max is as well endowed as you think he is then all of us could have a lot more pleasure." All the other ladies seemed to agree with Alice.
Once the conversation died down one by one the ladies left with a note of approval to Daisy finding out how well endowed Max really is. She was not fully convinced she should though. She went into the kitchen and started dinner and made sure she was putting it on the table as Frank walked in the door. He greeted her with a peck on the cheek and then sat down to dinner with his wife and daughter. They ate silently through their meal.
They tucked their daughter in bed and then sat down for an evening on the couch. Daisy was determined to reignite their sex life. As the show played she slowly crept her hand down to his cock and started rubbing softly so he would barely even notice. Obviously he slowly grew hard against her hand even though through his slacks it was difficult to even feel.
She attempts to pull the zipper down before he stops her. The craving to taste his cock was almost overwhelming to her. However she already knew long before that he wouldn't allow her to suck his cock. He felt it was degrading to a woman, therefore it was forbidden. He stood and took he by her hand and lead her to their bedroom.
They entered the bedroom and shut the door. He kissed her firmly on the lips with a sense of habit in the kiss. There was no passion behind it. He laid her down on the bed and undressed before he climbed into bed. He removed her clothing with almost a formality. He climbed on top of her with no foreplay and thrusts into her barely wet pussy. He kissed her again and then continued to thrust into her mechanically without change in his movements. She barely moaned as he sped up.
