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Warren Fox smiled as The Loft's newest doorman strode into the club and congratulated himself on such an astute hire, because there was no denying that having Ravi around was going to brighten up his days and nights. If nothing else it was certainly going to make coming to work a hell of a lot more fun, especially as the doorman seemed to have an aversion to clothes that weren't almost skin tight. Right now as he headed toward the office to get changed the large muscle stud was wearing a tight white t-shirt that clung to his incredible body a pair of jeans that were almost as tight and showed off not only an impressive bulge but a tight firm arse.
"Jesus..." Warren mumbled to himself as Ravi disappeared into the office to change into his dark work suit. Already he could feel his dick starting to stir in his jeans and knew that he'd soon be sporting the mother of all hard-on's for the rest of the night or at least until he had a spare minute to bust his night to the thought of his muscled doorman. He might even be able to stroke his dick whilst watching Ravi on the security cameras. Of course no amount of time spent wanking at the thought of Ravi would get the doorman out of his system, sooner or later he'd have to bite the bullet and make his move and as he stood looking at the office door he decided that there was no time like the present!
Without giving himself time to rethink the idea and decide it was stupid Warren strode out from behind the bar and headed toward the office door. He paused briefly outside the office to take a breath and prepare himself and then without knocking or warning he pushed the door open and strode into the office.
"Shit!" Ravi almost jumped out of his skin as Warren barged into the office.
"Sorry mate didn't realise you were in here!" Warren smiled at the doorman and walked further into the office, kicking the door closed behind him. "Just need to do some stuff."
"I need to get changed..."
Again Warren smiled at Ravi as he nervously shuffled from one foot to the other apparently waiting for some privacy before slipping out of his casual clothes and into his work gear.
"Go for it mate, it's nothing I haven't seen before!"
"Erm, well I guess..."
Ravi still didn't seem convinced but after realising that Warren wasn't going anywhere he reluctantly pulled his tight fitting t-shirt off over his head. As he did so Warren allowed himself to look up from the files he was shuffling through and take in the sight of the shirtless doorman and decide that not even the tightest t-shirt in the world could do justice to his sculpted body. His pecs were a large solid mass of muscle, with two dark hard nipples resting on top of them and his stomach was a sharply defined washboard of abs. Warren had never seen anything quite like it before.
With his t-shirt off Ravi turned his attentions to his jeans, pulling open the buttons of his fly and kicking off his shoes at the same time before allowing them to slide down his legs to his ankles. Once again Warren was unable to stop himself from looking up at the papers he was pretending to be interested in.
"Fucking hell..." He hadn't meant for the words to come out but the sight of Ravi in just a tight fitting pair of dark briefs had caught him completely off guard and he'd lost control. He wasn't sure if it was the thick muscled legs, the large bulge or a combination of both of those combined with the incredible upper body but he had simply lost control.
"What?" Ravi looked really nervous now and Warren flashed the best reassuring smile he could to try and calm him down but it didn't work.
"It's just, well look at you!"
"What?"
"You mate, you're like pure fucking muscle or something!"
"Oh..." Still Ravi seemed incredibly uncomfortable but Warren no longer cared.
"Is it, like, proper solid muscle?" Warren didn't wait for an answer instead he reached out and grabbed at Ravi's pecs, pushing down on the rock solid muscle and almost starting to droll. "Fuck..."
"Warren I'm not..."
Warren wasn't even listening now instead he was focused entirely on Ravi's body. His hands moved across the smooth solid chest and down across his nipples to the equally rock solid abs. Slowly he traced the line of Ravi's defined abs and as he reached the waistband of Ravi's briefs the doorman's hand finally grabbed his.
"Look Warren I don't know what you thought when you hired me but I ain't a fag."
"Flex your arms!"
"What? Warren listen I ain't..."
"Shut the fuck up and flex your arms!"
"You can find another fucking doorman!"
Ravi grabbed his clothes and pushed past Warren his hand was on the handle of the door when Warren grabbed him by the throat and pulled him back into the office and attempted to pin him up against the wall. It was only an attempt because Ravi stopped him in his tracks over powering him and Warren found himself pinned against the wall looking into the irate eyes of his apparently former doorman.
"I said I ain't no fucking fag!"
"And I say you fucking are!"
Warren pulled Ravi into him and forced his lips onto Ravi's and pushed his tongue into Ravi's reluctant mouth, forcing a rough kiss on him. Ravi struggled against the kiss for a moment before finally pulling away from Warren and stumbling backwards. Warren seized his opportunity and again pounded on Ravi, forcing another rough kiss onto him as he pinned him up against the opposite wall of the office. Again Ravi tried to struggle against the kiss and push Warren away from him but this time there was no escape until Warren broke the kiss and panting smiled at him.
"That weren't so bad was it?"
"Fuck you!"
Ravi again tried to push past Warren but Warren was ready for him this time and kept him pinned firmly against the wall of the office, his hands pushing and gripped at Ravi's solid body as his dick strained against his jeans, begging to be released. As Ravi continued to struggle Warren forced a third rough kiss onto him, which again Ravi tried and failed to resist. As he kissed Ravi forcing his tongue deep inside his mouth Warren pinned the bigger man against the wall using his forearm allowing his now free hand to slide down Ravi's incredible body once more and this time grope at his dick through his tight briefs.
"You're just big all over aren't you mate!" Warren was still gripping and squeezing Ravi's dick as the kiss broke and he spoke and he wasn't lying, Ravi was clearly hiding something impressive in his briefs.
"Get the fuck off me you fucking fag!"
"Name calling isn't very nice!" Warren firmly squeezed at Ravi's balls and dick now and felt him squirm slightly as a jolt of pain ran through. "You should just relax and enjoy what's coming!"
"I ain't a fucking fag!"
"I don't give a shit! Now are you gonna flex those arms like a good muscle boy or not?"
Warren gave Ravi's dick another rough squeeze to make it clear what the consequences of a no answer would be and reluctantly Ravi raised his arms and flexed them, showing his strong bulging biceps to their full effect.
"Fucking hell man!" Warren's mouth instantly launched at Ravi's straining muscles, licking, kissing and biting at the solid flesh with passion. "You're just fucking huge man!"
Warren had stopped being so rough with Ravi's dick now and as he licked and sucked on Ravi's huge arms his hand was gently rubbing and groping at Ravi's dick. Slowly but surely Warren could feel the dick begin to harden in his hand and as it did he knew he was dealing with an absolute monster.
"It looks like someone's starting to enjoy themselves!"
Warren gently tugged on Ravi's solid cock through his briefs and noticed the muscle stud shift awkwardly on his feet slightly, apparently he was embarssed about his hard on, which Warren supposed was easy to understand given the circumstances. But he could tell that in the right circumstances Ravi would be incredibly proud of the hard throbbing dick Warren was now groping.
"I told you, you just need to relax and enjoy yourself..."
"Fuck you!"
Suddenly Ravi shifted again but the movement was much faster this time and caught Warren completely off guard. He was even more surprised when he felt his feet leave the floor before he crashed down onto the floor. Ravi had thrown him down onto the floor, he didn't know how he'd managed it but he had and now the doorman was stood above him shaking his head.
"Fucking dirty little fag!" Ravi spat on Warren as he lay prone of the floor of the office. "Is this what you wanted?"
Ravi grabbed at his hard dick himself now as he taunted Warren who was struggling to regain his breath having had the wind well and truly knocked out of him.
"You wanted some of me didn't you dirty little fag?" Again Ravi spat on Warren as he started to stir on the floor. "You wanted a big fucking muscle stud didn't you fag!"
Another load of spit landed on Warren as Ravi continued to stand above him groping his dick and bouncing his pecs. Warren had absolutely no idea what was going on anymore. Why hadn't Ravi just left? Why was he still stood there taunting him?
"Answer my fucking question you dirty little fag!"
"I..." Warren hesitated for a moment trying to work out what he was supposed to say. "Yeah I wanted some of you!"
"Of course you fucking did because what are you?" Ravi spat on Warren again. "I asked you a fucking question!"
"I'm..." Another moment of hesitation. "I'm a dirty little fag!"
"That's exactly what you fucking are!"
Despite the fact that he'd recovered his breath Warren stayed motionless on the floor. He couldn't work out what was going on here or what part he was supposed to be playing in it but he knew something wasn't quite right about this situation, he just couldn't work out why Ravi hadn't left and why he was still stood playing with his dick in nothing but a pair of tight black briefs.
"And I know what dirty fucking fags wants..." Ravi tugged down the waist band of his briefs now and let them fall down his smooth firm legs to his ankles. "...a big fucking dick!"
Warren couldn't quite believe his eyes. He wasn't looking at a big dick, it was a huge dick. He'd never seen anything quite like it before and he suddenly became conscious of his own dick, which at 8-inches was far from small but as he lay looking up at Ravi's dick he decided it had to be at least 11-inches long and thick as well. He couldn't for the life of him work out how Ravi's tiny little briefs had managed to contain it for so long.
"Is that what you want fag, this big fucking dick?" Ravi's fingers were slowly running up and down the length of his shaft now. "I asked you a fucking question fag boy!"
"Yes!" There was no hesitation this time Warren knew exactly what to say. "I want that big fucking dick!"
Without warning Ravi spat at Warren again.
"You call me sir, you dirty little fag, you got that?"
"Yes sir!"
"Good little fag boy. Now do you want this big dick or not bitch?"
"Yes sir! I want that big dick sir!"
"Dirty fucking fag!" Ravi spat on the head of his dick this time and used his hand to run the spit down across his entire shaft and then he gently gripped his dick and slowly pulled back on it. "You wanna see me wank this big day bitch?"
"Yes sir!"
"You want me to put on a dirty fucking show for you? Show you what a big fucking muscle stud I am?"
"Yes sir!"
Ravi bent down and grabbed Warren by his t-shirt now and lifted him from the ground before throwing him into his office chair. Without even thinking about it Warren sat back in the chair and took in the sight of the naked Ravi and let his hand begin to grope at his own dick, which was now aching it was so hard.
"Don't you fucking touch that little baby dick you dirty little fag!" Warren quickly withdrew his hand. "This ain't to get you off you filthy piece of shit, this is about me getting off, understand?"
"Yes sir!"
Unable to relieve his throbbing dick Warren sat back in the chair and watched as Ravi once again wrapped his hand around his big thick dick and slowly started to pull back on it. And as he slowly started to wank his dick Ravi used his free hand to rub and grab at his own solid muscular body before arriving at his nipples and gently starting to pull and twist them.
"Mmmmm, fuck yeah, you like this fag boy? You like seeing me get off?"
"Yes sir." Warren hadn't so much as blinked since Ravi began his show. "I love watching you sir!"
Ravi now slid his free hand back down his body and as he continued to slowly pull back on and then release his dick he cupped his hairless balls and began gently rolling them across the palm of his hand. Warren wanted nothing more than to substitute his own hands for Ravi's, to wrap his hand around that thick long shaft and pull back on his foreskin whilst playing with his balls. And he wanted to get Ravi on his knees in front of him. He wanted those lips wrapped around his cock sucking him off getting him ready to pound the muscle studs tight virgin hole. As all these thoughts ran through his head Warren's dick throbbed even more, desperately crying out for some release and he decided now was the time to get it. Without warning he threw himself at Ravi again forcing a rough kiss onto him as he once again pushed the bigger man against the office wall. Ravi struggled against the kiss and Warren but he'd been caught off guard and as the kiss broke Warren grabbed hold of him by his hair.
"Time for you to remember who you're talking to..." Warren ran his tongue up Ravi's cheek before forcing another rough kiss on him. Again Ravi attempted to push Warren away from him and break the kiss but Warren was ready for him this time and kept control of the situation.
"Fuck you!"
"Nah mate I think I'm gonna be fucking you, right after you show me some fucking respect!" Warren yanked at Ravi's hair and forced him down onto his knees before rubbing the bigger mans face in his bulging groin. "Time for you to show me what that filthy fucking mouth of yours can do!"
Before Warren could say or do anything else Ravi drove his head into his stomach once again winding him and allowing him to throw his boss back onto the office floor, this time face first. And as Warren hit the floor with a thud once again Ravi spat on him.
"Everything was going so fucking well but you being the dirty little fag you are had to ruin it didn't you?" As he spoke Ravi began to tug at Warren's jeans pulling them down and exposing the tight fitting boxers that clung to his large meaty arse. "How many times do I have to tell you fag boy, this ain't about you getting off..."
Again Ravi spat but this time not on Warren, instead his spit landed on the head of his cock and carefully he rubbed it over his shaft with one hand as the other grabbed and spanked at Warren's arse. Warren meanwhile was slowly starting to work out was happening and made to climb to his feet but before he could he felt Ravi push him back down to the floor.
"This is what you want, you dirty fucking fag..." Ravi pulled at Warren's boxers now and within a few seconds had exposed the soft white flesh of his arse. "this big fucking muscle dick in that filthy fag pussy of yours!"
Again Warren attempted to climb to his feet but found himself held firmly in place by Ravi.
"Tell me you want it fag!"
Warren didn't answer.
"Tell me you fucking want this big muscle dick!"
"I... I want..." Warren felt Ravi's large hard dick slap across his arse and flinched slightly. "I want your big muscle dick..."
"Of course you fucking do!"
Without further hesitation Ravi placed the head of his dick between Warren's fleshy arse and thrust his hips, forcing his dick deep into Warren's incredibly tight hole and producing a cry of pain from the club owner. A cry that would continue as inch by inch Ravi's monster cock worked its way deeper inside him. And the big muscle boy wasn't being gentle, he was forcing his long thick shaft deeper and deeper into Warren as Warren himself cried out and squirmed in pain.
Within a few seconds Ravi had somehow managed to force his dick into Warren's virgin hole and for a moment the two simply stayed motionlessly locked together. Ravi's hips pressed against Warren's arse as he panted and cried through gritted teeth and then slowly Ravi began to withdraw his cock. Inch by inch Warren's pain subsided as the dick slowly pulled out of his arse and then it shot right back through him as Ravi once again thrust deeper and harder into him.
"Ah fuck! Fuck!"
"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Ravi smacked his hand down across Warren's arse to silence him before again slowly withdrawing from his arse only to thrust back in harder than before. This process again produced a shout of pain from Warren. "I said shut the fuck up!"
Ravi thrust harder into Warren this time as apparent punishment for his cries and Warren gritted his teeth and attempted to silence his cries of pain. He didn't entirely succeed, they were only muffled but that seemed to be enough to satisfy the grunting Ravi who again thrust deep and hard into him. Slowly but surely his thrust were begin to pick up a rhythm and as they did Warren found himself starting to relax and his muffled cries of pain slowly started to become deep groans of pleasure.
"Ah, fuck me big dick!" Warren had no idea where it had come from but he had simply blurted it out as the pleasure of Ravi's hard powerful thrusts started to take over. "Fuck me harder!"
"What was that bitch?"
"Fuck me sir! Fuck me with that big dick! Fuck me harder!"
"Dirty fucking fag!" Ravi slapped Warren's arse once again before picking up the speed and power of his thrusts a little and then without warning stopping them altogether and quickly pulling his dick out of Warren`s arse. "Get the fuck up here..."
Ravi was on his feet now and pulling Warren up by his t-shirt before throwing him down across the office's desk, leaving Warren's large rounded arse raised in the sky. Again he slapped the arse, harder this time. Hard enough to leave a dark red welt on the skin.
"You like that bitch?"
"Yes sir!"
"You want another one?"
"Yes sir!"
He couldn't understand why but he did want another one and Ravi seemed all to happy to oblige, once again smacking his arse and sending the slapping sound echoing through the office.
"Again sir!"
A third smack followed this request before Warren felt Ravi grab his hips and once again line the head of his monster cock up with his opened hole. Without any warning or questions Ravi again thrust his cock deep inside Warren and at a relentless pace and with increasing power he began to pound his arse. Thrusting harder and deeper into a screaming Warren who was now loving every second of the fuck and begging for more.
"Harder sir! Fuck me harder!"
"You want it fucking hard bitch!"
"Fuck me harder sir!"
"Dirty fucking fag likes getting his arse pounded!"
"I fucking love it sir!"
Ravi was relentless as he fucked Warren, fucking him harder and harder with every thrust as Warren continued to beg for it. But as the sweat poured down his rock solid and toned body Ravi knew he was getting closer to shooting his load.
"You want your masters load bitch?"
"I want it so bad!"
"Where do you want this big load bitch? Tell me where you want it!"
"Shoot in my filthy fag pussy sir!"
"Fucking dirty bitch!"
It took just a handful more thrusts for Ravi's dick to explode deep inside Warren's hole.
"Ah fuck yes! Fuck yes!"
Ravi grabbed Warren by his hair as his orgasm shot through his body and his cum erupted from his cock, filling Warren's ever expanding hole with his thick creamy cum. For a moment Ravi kept his dick inside Warren, giving his orgasm time to subside before slowly pulling his cum covered cock out of his hole.
"Get on your fucking knees and clean this big dick fag boy!" Warren didn't hesitate to drop down to his knees and finally take Ravi's slowly softening cock into his mouth, lapping up the rivers of cum that covered it with glee before Ravi pulled his now soft cock from Warren's mouth. "That's a good little fag boy!"
With his load shot and dick spent Ravi grabbed his tight briefs and once again pulled them on before pulling on his work clothes. Apparently he was done despite the fact that Warren's cock was still aching and begging for release. As Ravi continued to dress Warren grabbed hold his cock and started to stroke it.
"What the fuck did I tell you fag?" Ravi pulled Warren's hand off of his dick. "I don't wanna see you shoot your load from that little baby dick, you understand me bitch? You fucking wait `till I'm gone to touch that little fucking thing!"
Ravi slapped his hand down across Warren's cock, sending a wave of pain through Warren that he managed to conceal.
"Sorry sir..."
"You better fucking be bitch!"
With his clothes back on Ravi shook his head at the sight of the semi-naked and still rock hard Warren before exiting the office and leaving Warren to finally service his aching hard-on.
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