This is a different kind of story for me. I am usually into 'beastie porn'. but anything with horse like dick is hot.
This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories. Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his awesome balls.
We (Tiny and I) have actually hooked up several times recently. He gave into my sexual advances and fucked me in the bathroom at work one day.
He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. Here's to hopes of a more permanent hook up routine. Until that us to happen. Enjoy this story.....
I Want Tony's Sack (2) A Spill in the Coffee Room.....
..... The next few days were weird for me. I would see Tony here and there. Mostly in the coffee room or the break room. The hot guy would always be in his requisite t-shirt and baggy jeans. So I would see his handsome face and upper body. But I could never tell if he had anything downstairs.
"When are you gonna wear something more exciting" I huffed "Bet his ass is hott" "And wish I could see something in front"
But it was like that every day. It was nice, and boy did I like his body. But I wanted to see more. I wanted this guy, but wanted to get more of a fantasy than just sucking in his face. Of which I sure didn't mind doing. So long as he had that beard. And as I assumed that his regular wear would not change, he came in wearing something entirely different. Well somewhat.
"Hey man" I heard as I was getting coffee "Ohh hey Tony. Whats up" I replied with a start
There Tony stood at the doorway to the coffee room. Waiting to fill his cup. He was now wearing a button down plaid shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to show his forearms. And he had a t-shirt on under it. He had on jeans again. But I could tell they were not the usual baggy ones. They fit more snugly to his thighs. But the problem was his shirt was not tucked. So it covered his crotch area. "Fuckk" I huffed as I left
He looked the hottest ever today and waa wearing something that may give me a better view of his lower body. But I was blocked of it by that nice shirt.
"Fuck" I said again "Wanna see more" "Gotta see more"
Then I did get my wish that same day. Like the Gods were smiling down on me. It was back at the coffee room too. I went to get some more much needed coffee a bit later. I was down the hall when i heard someone say 'Awe shiit'. The voice sounded familiar. Then when I turned the corner to the room, there was Tony. He was unbuttoning his shirt and quickly pulled it off.
"Oh shit man" I called with wide eyes "What happened.?" "This damned cap" he crowed
I looked as the cap on his mug was on the counter. There was coffee on the counter and floor. And on him. His shirt was the main target of the coffee assault. He pulled off his shirt. The snug t-shirt pulled against his chest.
"Hold this" he said. Handing me his shirt.
I grabbed it and then glanced at his body. All of it. The jeans were what I had hoped them to be
Button fly and snug on his lower half. And they showed a slight bulge where his dick was laying.
"Let me help" I said
I placed my cup on the counter. He tried to tell me not to worry. He would do it. He grabbed a bunch of towels and dropped into a crouch. Then he dabbed the floor with the wad of paper towels he had. Thats when i glanced down between his legs and to his crotch. I was now gazing at his crotch valley. And a nice bunched up bulge.
"Holy crotch shot" my head blurted "Look at that." "Very nice bulge"
I still hand his shirt in hand. Then as he looked down at his mess, I pulled it to my face and inhaled it. So I was smelling Tony now. And my God was it hot. My eyes fluttered to close. "Can you give me more paper towels" he asked
I pulled his shirt from my face and looked down at him. His face was still down (thankfully). And his hand was aimed up at me. So I grabbed a bunch more and handed it to him. My fingers touched his. Then i felt a jolt of electricity from him. He did too.
"Fuckk" he huffed "Yeah. That was weird." I said back "Here" I handed him the towels and he continued to wipe down the floor. I pulled his shirt to my face again. Smelling more of him. His sweat and what was probably soap from bathing in the morning. Then he got up as he finished wiping down the floor. I handed him his shirt and he was gonna put it on. And as he swung his arm around to get ot on he lnocked over the mug again. I came down hard on the floor. The plastic mug splashed more coffee to the floor and at our feet.
"Awe fuckk!" He crowed again "I'll get it this time" I said
So I dropped to a crouch myself. Then started to clean the floor again. I needed more paper towels too. So I asked for some.
The problem was there were closer to where I had been standing. And he had to lean over to get them. And when I looked up, I was staring right at his crotch. I was literally inches from it. And this close up it was awesome......
To be continued