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I had just finished a big assignment at work and was winding up in a small coffee shop nearby. I wasn't really in the mood for the company, so I just unlocked my phone and browsed my fuck-app. Looking for someone interesting to meet. I am a workaholic and realized it's much easier to just find fuck buddies when I feel like it. I liked the freedom and diversity it gave me.
I was 40 at the time, keeping myself fit and built just right, so I feel good about myself, yet a little of my free time is not spent 100% in the gym. I am 6ft2, around 210lb. I have green eyes and brown hair. I prefer my face clean-shaven. It's only about the year that I came out, got divorced, and moved to a different city to start anew. It gets lonely sometimes, but honestly, I kind of prefer it this way.
Let's find a name you can call me, something not too close to home and rememberable enough... Nick.
Sure let's call me Nick. Nick Greyson.
As I was swiping men on the app. One, I have to say, caught my attention. He looked like he created a profile just recently and had a picture only of his torso in an opened white shirt under the suit showing his hairy pecs and dark nipples. The photo was sexy enough, but what interested me most was the background. It was strangely familiar. I zoomed in, and I was pretty sure I was right. It was one of the meeting rooms in the back on our floor. Most of those we have in our company have one or two glass walls, but there are three meeting rooms way back that are smaller and are those old-school ones with a table, whiteboard, and four white walls. Of course, there are windows and doors, but no one sees inside as we are on the 9th floor.
I could be convinced it's one of them because of the little detail in his photo. On the whiteboard behind him was a blue flower I drew for one of my colleagues on her birthday. It was a fun meeting; she asked me not to wipe it down as she liked it and was curious how long people would leave it there.
So one of the guys on our floor is "In the heat!" as his profile read. I liked that. I also have a picture without a face, so I am not worried that he may find out who I am, and I think my profile is attractive enough for me to write him confidently.
N: Hi, still in heat?
Maybe it's not the most original message, but given how many different cringy messages I received myself, I think it wasn't the worst. He took a while. He probably looked at my profile; who knows? I found that the best way of waiting is to entertain yourself. So I was already doing my own thing when his message came, and I just looked at it.
O: Always!
In his profile, he stated that he is mostly bottom with a kink for dominant guys and light BDSM; I liked that.
N: You know, I like that meeting room you chose. I never thought I would use it for hook up before.
O: What?
N: Boy, I don't like to play coy. I liked your pic; I am horny and would like to fuck you. But I don't look for romance or trouble at work. So how about we will play a little game, boy?
N: You will go into that meeting room now. You will bend over the table and wait for me. I will bring lube and a condom, and as I walk in and lock the door, you will not move. You will not turn around and let me use that cumdump as I see fit. I will then leave. You will not know my face, and I won't need to know yours. If this just made you hard, write "Yes, sir."
A couple of seconds went by.
O: Yes, sir.
N: Good boy, now do you want to play? Spare me the talk about it.
His reply came faster now. Good.
O: Yes, sir.
N: Good boy, I will fuck you well. Now make a reservation for 4:30 pm and wait for me there.
O: Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.
That just stirred my dick in my pants. I corrected it in my briefs and worked a little before I went to pay for my coffee. I liked that he already replied in character. This boy knows what he wants, and I like it a lot.
I looked at the company calendar for meeting rooms in my office, and one particular was reserved for two hours. I put a condom and a little tube of lubricant in my pocket and went to wash my hands in the meantime.
4:30. I decided to wait a bit more--a couple of people raised from their desks to leave home.
He wrote me
O: I am waiting
N: Good boy, wait a little more.
4:40 I went over and stopped in front of the door.
N: Bend over, boy, and pull your pants down. I am here. When I come, I want to see your pussy.
O: Yes, sir.
N: I will take off my tie and cover your eyes. Then I will take my belt around your neck as a leash if you want it, thanks me for it.
O: Yes, sir. Thank you!
N: What a slutty boy you are. I like it. Spread your ass for me whore. I am coming in
If he looked, I wouldn't mind. I would be confident enough with my sexuality if he saw me, but I liked this incognito feeling. It was thrilling not to know who he was and if I will see him every day at work and not realize it.
I opened the door and walked in for a while, feasting my eyes on the hairy cheeks in front of me. He breathed shallowly, face planted into the desk and his hands shaking a little, holding those firm globes--what a sight. As I promised, I locked the door and exhaled in a low growl as I took one of them in my palm and smacked it. His big balls swung below as he moved and moaned in pain. His dick was hard. I couldn't tell from this perspective, but it looked around 8 inches with good girth.
I stepped behind him so he could feel my hard-on on his exposed asscrack. I slowly removed my tie and tied it around his head, covering his eyes. Then I unbuckled my belt in the silence of the meeting room. I love that sound of the belt opening and watching some hungry slut below me listen to it in anticipation. I fastened it around his throat and pulled it slightly up. The belt tightened a little, and his head rose from the desk. He groaned. I leaned to his ear and coarsely whispered.
"Do you want me to fuck your pussy, boy?"
He growled as I dry-humped his crack with my rock-hard dick still in my pants. I wanted to fuck him good.
"Please, sir."
"Look at you slut, spread here like hungry whore. Waiting for my cum." I smacked his ass crack, and he jerked under me.
"Yes, sir, please feed me."
"You'd have to earn that bitch." I pulled on my belt, and he gasped for air. I licked his ear and bit his neck lightly as I smacked both his ass cheeks a couple of times.
I eased my grip on the belt and let it fall on his back. I caressed his hands and kneeled in front of that pink hole. I licked it and breathed in his manly musk before I spread it even more and started rimming that hole, feasting on it and enjoying his moans and growls. When I was satisfied, and his entrance was soft and welcoming, I pushed one finger in from each hand, slowly spread it, and pushed my tongue deeper. He howled, and I smacked his butt.
"Silence bitch!" I growled, he shut his mouth, and I continued to ease that pussy for my cock. His moans were hot as fuck, but we were still in the office.
Soon my cock was hurting from leaking so much and being pressed against the fabric of my underwear in my pants. Crying to get out. I decided that he was ready as I was willing to prepare him. I lubed his hole again and put a condom on.
I pulled his leash and licked his ear. "Open up for me, boy."
With that, I pushed, and my dick head popped in. He gritted his teeth, and his crack spasmed around me. I tighten the belt around his neck. "Breathe, boy. That's it. Let me in whore. Yes. Fuck, what a tight pussy. Yes!" He pushed out against me, and my dick went in.
"What a good boy-pussy. I am nearly there. Come on, boy. Take it." I am about 7.5inches, but my girth is considerable, and many boys had trouble getting on it in one try. "I will fuck you, good boy. You will love it. Let me ... Fuuuck, yes! Good boy." I was all in and stopped to wallow in the hot tightness.
I looked at his dark hair tied with my blue tie covering his eyes. His mouth opened in ecstasy and throat with my belt around it. I didn't recognize him from this angle, and the thought that we may know each other yet not know the name of the guy we fuck was exciting.
My cock leaked precum inside his hole, and I thought, what a shame to be using a condom.
"You are so tight, boy." I started pulling out, and when only my dick head was in, I rammed the whole cock back in. He screamed but put his hand in his mouth.
"Next time, I rather gag you whore." I was saying as I was long dicking him with gusto holding his leash, and putting a second hand to his mouth.
"Suck." He licked my fingers and sucked on them as I increased the tempo and started pounding into him deep and hard. My balls hit his own, and his cock, pressed against the edge of the table pointed down, shook with each trust.
He moaned into my hand, and my balls tightened to my taint as I felt waves and waves of pleasure gushing through my body. I was close, and his asshole was milking me well.
"Boy, I will come soon. Then I will leave this room. Do you have any last wish?" I growled at the edge as I was plowing his hole
He pulled his shirt aside and showed me a nice ripped shoulder. "Bite me, sir." With that, he moved his hand and started jerking his dick.
"As my slut wishes." I bit his shoulder and covered his mouth as I fucked him hard. Soon he started shaking, and his moans went into cumming screams muffled by my hand. The tension of his hole made me crazy, and soon I started shooting myself, still biting him so I wouldn't scream.
After a while, I calmed down, and he also lay still. I pulled out and removed the used condom. I adjusted my clothes and left without a word.
Outside I pulled my phone out and wrote him.
N: clean the mess, boy and feel free to text me when you will be in the heat next time.
After some time, he replied
O: Thank you, sir
I just smiled and went home. I forgot my tie... I have to get that back.
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