First Day in the Office
First day at work. Easy day. Most law firms look a like now a days, generally you can only tell them apart when you see the letter head.
I’ve got a float named Hayley who seems barely competent. Kaye will start in a few weeks, despite what she said previously. She said she needed to get her head together. I started ramping it up and Hayley looked like a deer in the headlights, so I am going to have to take it slow with her.
My computer didn’t work for most of the morning, I had IT on the job for quite a while.
I had lunch with Ben. I offered to suck his cock in the bogs, but he turned me down.
“I remember the day you’d have your cock out in seconds.”
“Be serious,” said Ben.
“Don’t you remember that time…”
“I couldn’t get your cum stain out of those pants no matter how much wet paper towel I used.”
“That’s the danger of having them around your ankles.”
Ben and I walked home up Rathdowne Street together.
He dropped in at my place on his way to his place. We kissed as soon as we got in the front door.
“You know the secretaries call you Brad Pitt,” I said. I had his belt undone and his pants unzipped.
“What?” He got my pants undone.
“Brad Pitt from taxation.” His pants slid down his legs and were around his ankles. I had my hand turned upwards, slid into his undies, holding his hard cock thick cock from underneath.
“Who.” I kissed him as I pulled him. “Told.” I had his balls in my left hand. “You.” His lips were smooth, his mouth warm. “That?” he said breathlessly.
“Stacey.” I pushed him to his knees. “What’s her name?” I tuned him and pushed him forcibly onto his knees.
“Wall?” he said. I dropped a huge amount of spit onto my hand and kneeled down behind him, lifting his suit jacket up his back to reveal his small, blond hairy arse.
“Yes.” I pushed my knob up against his sexy hole, his suit pants around his ankles made it more difficult that it needed to be. I dropped more spit out of my mouth directly onto his pucker brown hole. “They all call you that.” His velvety brown hole opened up and my cock slid into him stretching him open.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” Ben moaned. “Really,” he said in the back of his throat, kind of swallowing the words.
I spat more on my shaft and then pushed all the way into him, deciding he was ready for it, because I was.
“Fucken hell, oh my fucken God!” he called out. He dropped his head forward and pushed his arse back onto me. I was fully into him. “Oh yes, yes, yes, that feels… er… gre…a…a…ate. Ohhhhh, yes!”
I pulled out of him, then pushed back into his sweet hole. He pulled his arse off me and then pushed his arse back onto my cock as I pushed into him.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Ben shook as he spat into his right hand and then desperately tried to grab hold of his hard, fat cock.
His suit jacket, his business shirt and his tie and his sexy white arse, were hot. I got sideways behind him and slid my cock into him sideways with force. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” he called out.
I pushed him forward onto his elbows and fucked him straight down. He pulled his fat cock furiously.
He moaned inaudibly, long and slow, like a silent wail. “aaaHHHH!!!”
I fucked him hard on his knees, his right hand pumped hard. “OH yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, YEAH!”
I fucked him harder and harder and harder. “OH, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME! Yes please.”
I pushed into him again and again and again. Ben has the tightest, slipperiest, most velvety arse, and I just love being inside him.
“OHMYGOD! He ran his words into each other, “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, I’MGOINGTOCUM!” Ben called out
I stopped holding back and felt his entire flesh around my shaft and I knew I was going to cum to, the pressure exploded in my groin.
“OH FUCK, I’M GOING TO CUM,” screamed Ben.
“I’m cuming too, I’m cuming,” I cried into the back of his head.
“I’m coming. “Ben tighten his arse hard around my shaft. “Oh now!” He shook violently.
“OMG! Now.” I started to shake violently too.
I could feel Ben spasming under me.
I started to spasm into him, my cock pushed hard into his tightening hole.
He shook hard.
I shook over and over again, each time I came in him.
Ben shook for the last time and collapsed onto his face under me.
I lay on top of him, I could feel my suit shirt stick to my sweaty body. I could feel Ben’s suit jacket stretched across his shoulders underneath me.
We were still. The world was quiet.
I could hear Ben breathing, I could feel his heart beating.
The world was still.
I pulled my cock out of Ben’s arse gently, with a plop.
I swung my legs around, still with my suit pants around my ankles, and sat with my back against the wall. Ben did the same thing. I let my legs separate at the knees. Ben did too. His still semi fat cock hung down over his balls, strings off spoof hanging out of his foreskin falling down to the carpet. His blonde pubes trimmed on his balls. I could see the wet hair around his hairy hole.
“That was good,” Ben whispered.
“Yeah, it was.”
“I needed that,” Ben said. “I’ll sleep now.”
“Me too,” I said. I couldn’t help but smile.
I’ve got a float named Hayley who seems barely competent. Kaye will start in a few weeks, despite what she said previously. She said she needed to get her head together. I started ramping it up and Hayley looked like a deer in the headlights, so I am going to have to take it slow with her.
My computer didn’t work for most of the morning, I had IT on the job for quite a while.
I had lunch with Ben. I offered to suck his cock in the bogs, but he turned me down.
“I remember the day you’d have your cock out in seconds.”
“Be serious,” said Ben.
“Don’t you remember that time…”
“I couldn’t get your cum stain out of those pants no matter how much wet paper towel I used.”
“That’s the danger of having them around your ankles.”
Ben and I walked home up Rathdowne Street together.
He dropped in at my place on his way to his place. We kissed as soon as we got in the front door.
“You know the secretaries call you Brad Pitt,” I said. I had his belt undone and his pants unzipped.
“What?” He got my pants undone.
“Brad Pitt from taxation.” His pants slid down his legs and were around his ankles. I had my hand turned upwards, slid into his undies, holding his hard cock thick cock from underneath.
“Who.” I kissed him as I pulled him. “Told.” I had his balls in my left hand. “You.” His lips were smooth, his mouth warm. “That?” he said breathlessly.
“Stacey.” I pushed him to his knees. “What’s her name?” I tuned him and pushed him forcibly onto his knees.
“Wall?” he said. I dropped a huge amount of spit onto my hand and kneeled down behind him, lifting his suit jacket up his back to reveal his small, blond hairy arse.
“Yes.” I pushed my knob up against his sexy hole, his suit pants around his ankles made it more difficult that it needed to be. I dropped more spit out of my mouth directly onto his pucker brown hole. “They all call you that.” His velvety brown hole opened up and my cock slid into him stretching him open.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” Ben moaned. “Really,” he said in the back of his throat, kind of swallowing the words.
I spat more on my shaft and then pushed all the way into him, deciding he was ready for it, because I was.
“Fucken hell, oh my fucken God!” he called out. He dropped his head forward and pushed his arse back onto me. I was fully into him. “Oh yes, yes, yes, that feels… er… gre…a…a…ate. Ohhhhh, yes!”
I pulled out of him, then pushed back into his sweet hole. He pulled his arse off me and then pushed his arse back onto my cock as I pushed into him.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Ben shook as he spat into his right hand and then desperately tried to grab hold of his hard, fat cock.
His suit jacket, his business shirt and his tie and his sexy white arse, were hot. I got sideways behind him and slid my cock into him sideways with force. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” he called out.
I pushed him forward onto his elbows and fucked him straight down. He pulled his fat cock furiously.
He moaned inaudibly, long and slow, like a silent wail. “aaaHHHH!!!”
I fucked him hard on his knees, his right hand pumped hard. “OH yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, YEAH!”
I fucked him harder and harder and harder. “OH, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME! Yes please.”
I pushed into him again and again and again. Ben has the tightest, slipperiest, most velvety arse, and I just love being inside him.
“OHMYGOD! He ran his words into each other, “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, I’MGOINGTOCUM!” Ben called out
I stopped holding back and felt his entire flesh around my shaft and I knew I was going to cum to, the pressure exploded in my groin.
“OH FUCK, I’M GOING TO CUM,” screamed Ben.
“I’m cuming too, I’m cuming,” I cried into the back of his head.
“I’m coming. “Ben tighten his arse hard around my shaft. “Oh now!” He shook violently.
“OMG! Now.” I started to shake violently too.
I could feel Ben spasming under me.
I started to spasm into him, my cock pushed hard into his tightening hole.
He shook hard.
I shook over and over again, each time I came in him.
Ben shook for the last time and collapsed onto his face under me.
I lay on top of him, I could feel my suit shirt stick to my sweaty body. I could feel Ben’s suit jacket stretched across his shoulders underneath me.
We were still. The world was quiet.
I could hear Ben breathing, I could feel his heart beating.
The world was still.
I pulled my cock out of Ben’s arse gently, with a plop.
I swung my legs around, still with my suit pants around my ankles, and sat with my back against the wall. Ben did the same thing. I let my legs separate at the knees. Ben did too. His still semi fat cock hung down over his balls, strings off spoof hanging out of his foreskin falling down to the carpet. His blonde pubes trimmed on his balls. I could see the wet hair around his hairy hole.
“That was good,” Ben whispered.
“Yeah, it was.”
“I needed that,” Ben said. “I’ll sleep now.”
“Me too,” I said. I couldn’t help but smile.
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