"you like then naughty boy"? He says, "my fat cock pressing against you"?
I moan a reply " hmmhmmm,yessss".
"You want more dont you"? He asks, still pressing his tip in and out, still slowly working his cock "and right now I have you right where I want you".
I reached around and could feel his cock, I slowly rubbed it with him then with both hands I opened myself more.
"Ohhhhhh" was all he could manage as I felt him push against me, a little more of his cock pushed in. The feeling was intense, he felt big, my tight hole resisting him.
He was spit and on his knees again, his tongue lapping, his saliva wetting my, dripping down my arse and balls, he wanted me, and he was hungry.
He stood up, but before he could try again, I turned around, his cock in my face, a reached out and took it in my mouth. Not eating time I was greedily sucking him, getting him as wet as he was me, it was working him harder, I was dribbling down my chin, I must have looked like a star from a cheap film, greedily sucking him for all I was worth.
"Turn around" he commanded. I did as I was told, regretting not being able to suck him more, but there was the feeling I hadn't had in years I needed, to feel someone inside me.
I felt him press against me, this time there was more straight away, I gasped, he was big for my untrained hole. "Ohhhh, mmmmmmm" I moaned.
"Too late for that slut" he says, the greedy and lust taking over, this is only ending one way now, with him deep inside me.
Another thrust and a bit more, the pain was intense, but I needed it more, another and I could feel him nearly there, could I take him?
The final push and he slide in, his head past the point of pain and now his full cock inside, sliding deeper and shallow, like his breathing.
"Fuck, your so tight, suck a tight naughty slut, and I'm fucking you"
His rhythm picked up, there was no sensuality here, we both needed this, the animalistic release. I could feel him deep, the pain lost to the sensation of need.
He reached around and started roughly wanking me, while his pace picked up, rapid but uncontrolled. I knew he wasn't all inside me, but my body wouldn't allow it, but it was enough for him to be lost in the moment too.
He was big and I could hear his breathing was ragged, as he built his pace.
"Do you want my cum"? He asks, "want to feel me cum in you"?
"Yes" I couldn't believe what I was saying, first I had invited him here based on a fantasy, know here he was,fucking me, about to cum.
"Give me your cum, I want to feel you explode"
I grabbed him as best I could reaching behind me, he was pounding me now, this was all about his release. Then " oh, hmmm, gnnnnhh"
He thrusts were deep and hard, but I could feel his cock grow even more then the pulse and warmth of his release. He was flooding me, one pulse ,two pulses, three, four, five.
"Ohhhh ahhhhhh" another one six.
He relaxed, his body weight shifted and I could feel him soften as his release was complete. |
" was the only reply.
Nervously I checked my locker. I kept a fair bit on there, for either when I cycled in or I had an important meeting later in the day and needed to freshen up, a change of clothes, deodorant, flannel, towel. Closed the locker and went back to my desk.
As 5pm approached I was getting anxious, but was my usual good boss, "come on you lot, been a busy day, get gone a few invites early".
Not surprisingly, no one seems to have a problem, and they all cleared out 4:55pm the office was empty.
I went to my locker, got my flannel, towel and deodorant, and locked myself in the gents. Ran the water, got undressed and had a good as wash as possible, put some deodorant on and got dressed.
I turned the lights off, locked upstairs, opened downstairs and made sure everything was as it should be. Turned all the lights off and put the office door on the latch.
I went to the sofa in the corner of downstairs I had been sat on only an hour before and opened my messages.
"I'm parked up, got off a few minutes early".
"OK, cool. Everyone is out, give me a minute to get ready" I replied
"Dont make me wait long sexy 
