This is a story about a guy I used to work with. He was an average looking guy with average build. But what he had was a huge set of balls. Based off the glance between his legs as he was sitting down one day. They were always pressed against his slacks.
This is a new story of the bull hung guy from another guys perspective. A cute young hairy twink I know.
This is of course fiction as the man of worship is straight and I know has no interest in guys whatsoever. So enjoy...
Jeremy the Bull (Mason Meets a Bull (3)
... The next few days Mason just stayed mostly at his desk. Trying to avoid and certainly not make and eye contact with the hunk Jeremy. Afraid that as he still did not recall if he had blurted out anything in the lunch room the other day had made Jeremy uncomfortable. Making the guy bolt from the room. At least that was what Mason perceived. But then he received an email from Jeremy one day. It was short and to the point. He needed Mason to stay after work for a bit. He had to install some new program into his computer. And this was the only time available. But he needed him there.
"Okay. Will do" he replied back.
Mason was a bit excited that he would see the hunk again. Yet also had some trepidation about it. Was the guy gonna keep him there to kick his ass for what ever happened in the lunch room the other day in the lunch room. Something Mason could still not recall.
"Fuck" he huffed "What to do. What to do"
He mulled the thoughts over in his head of what he was to do. Whether he was safe with the man or not. But then his mind danced over to the image of that big crotch. All that meat that the guys pants were holding on to. It drove him to decided to stay. If anything to hopefully get another glance at Jeremy's junk. He waited as end of day came. He did clock out as his boss told him too anyways. He sat there at his desk for another 10 minutes before Jeremy showed up. Heck he almost left. Grabbing his backpack and bending over the desk to sign out. But as he started to click the mouse to get to the log out screen he heard someone.
"Don't sign out!" Came a dry manly voice
He tuned to look back. And there stood Jeremy. He was in a blue polo that seemed to hug his beefy chest pretty well . Stretching some over his chest. Then he looked down to see that there was something pushing at the crotch of the man's pants. His eyes widened as he knew what it was and it excited him. Then he saw Jeremy's hand move down to his crotch and that bulge. He quickly groped at his confined dick right there before Mason.
"And you can stay bent over like that" Jeremy stated "Nice fucking ass fucker"
Then before Mason could do anything else Jeremy moved in and behind him. Then he grabbed at Mason and pushed his crotch at the guys butt. Then he ground his hips against masons backside. Letting him feel the dick pushing at him.
"Yeah. Nice butt" he stated "Gonna like plowing you up faggot"
The. He reached up and grabbed at Mason's hair. Then he pulled Mason back and to him. Mason felt the heat of the hot bull behind him. Nerney pulled his against his chest, grabbing now at his face and pulling him to his closer. His lips now at Mason's ears.
"Yeah. Daddy is gonna fuck himself another gay boy" Jeremy growled "And yer gonna beg"
He then pushed Mason back away from him. He then told Mason to turn and get in his 'fucking' knees. Mason did turn. Looking at the thick stud before him. He looked down to see more tenting at the guys crotch. He could not help but lick at his lips as he looked at it. Jeremy saw his lust and then reached over to Mason. He grabbed at his shoulder and pushed him to the floor. Telling him again to get on his knees. Mason was now staring at the big beefy bulge. The cock poking at the material before him. He could not believe that he was gonna get at this bull and his fat junk. But he intended in enjoying it as he could.
"Damn" he huffed as he reached for the crotch
His hand touching it and then starting to rub at the swelling tube. And he could see the results as he rubbed too. The physical growth through the pants as Jeremy's dick pushed down along his lap and upper thigh.
"Come in fucker" Jeremy growled "Don't have all fucking night" "So take my dick out and suck it faggot"
Mason delayed that no longer. He went for the zipper and pulled it down. The sounds of the teeth splitting as it moved down, filling the room. Then he pulled at the fly, opening it to get at the prize inside. He saw the man's boxers under the pants. (Something he figured that Jeremy wore they way his just hung). But they were light blue in colour and had a dark waist strip. Saying the name of the brand. He the yanked down the pants. Pulling them down the man's thighs. And thick thighs they were. Thick with tiny dirty blonde hairs along the flanks. He again licked at his lips as he saw the beefy legs. But then he looked up at the boxers. They were fairly snug in Jeremy's thighs and crotch.band the tube pressing at the leg was substantial. Not to mention the big bulge to next to it. That he knew were Jeremy's fat nuts. He gulped down a swallow as he gazed at the thick meaty tube pressing against the cotton of the man's boxers. Then it throbbed theater before him. Like it was alive. Jeremy saw how hungry he looked. He groped at his dick again. Hefting his junk at Mason. Seeing the hunger in the guys eyes as they widened with each throb of his fat dick.
"Got big balls too" Jeremy said
Then Jeremy pulled down the boxers, exposing his dick and balls to Mason.
"Holy fuck!" Mason shouted....
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