Security Guard Strip-Searches & Barebacks Twink Shoplifter in Office

I'd been eyeing those sneakers for weeks, so I convinced myself nobody would notice one pair missing from the stockroom. Mall security noticed. The guard marched me straight into his back office, sat me down, and pulled off my sneakers himself, then peeled away my socks, dragging his thumb slow up my bare sole like he was taking inventory of every inch of me. Before I could think, he had my foot pressed against the thick bulge in his uniform pants, and I was stroking his hard cock with my toes, rock hard in my jeans and too stunned to hide it. He locked the office door, came back with a latex glove and a bottle of lube, and gave me a deep cavity search that had me gasping against the desk. I kept swearing I wasn't into guys. My leaking cock told a different story. When he leaned in and said I could fight him off and he'd stop right there, I told him I wasn't going anywhere. I let him spread me open and eat my ass until my knees shook, then I took every thick inch of his bareback cock while I jerked my own load all over his paperwork, and he pulled out and finished across my face. He told me if I come back, I'll pay the same price. I'm already shopping for my next pair.