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Office Bang 8
By Wag
"Fuck me, Derek!" I yelled. I was in the backseat of Bruce's town car with Derek's 10 inch cock lodge up my ass. He had me on my stomach as he rammed me from behind. We grunted and groaned as he continued to fuck me harder. "Yeah take my ass," I urged. I was getting so close as he hit my spot. Suddenly there was a knock on the window.
"What the hell?" Derek said. We froze as the door opened. It was a cop. He stared down at us.
"What's going on back here fellas?" he asked as if it wasn't obvious. I was scared out of my mind. But also turned on as well, with Derek's missile-sized dick in my ass and the sudden appearance of what I realized was a very hot cop. He grinned. "Looks like fun. Mind if I join?" he asked. Hell yeah. The hot cop started to unbutton his pants. I opened my mouth in eager anticipation of what was sure to be a huge cock. Right as his zipper was coming down...buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
"Fuck!" I exclaimed as I rose up from bed. I hit the off button, ending the annoying buzzing sound. Stupid alarm clock! Just when the dream was getting to the good part. I looked down at the tent in my boxer briefs. My cock was just as annoyed. And I was hot as hell. Not just horny, but literally hot. The air conditioner was broken again in my tiny studio apartment, turning it into a sauna. July in New York is insanely hot. Even with the windows open I was suffocating. My body was drenched in sweat. I got out of bed and grabbed a cold bottle of water out of the fridge. I gulped half of it down. That's better. But my cock wasn't relieved.
It had been three weeks since my hookup with Derek in the town car. Three very long weeks without sex. Derek was out of town visiting family in New Jersey and Bruce was in Europe for a month on business. So I couldn't have either of them. I hadn't had any encounters with my other office hookups either. So it had been a shitty dry spell. I could of found someone online or in a bar, but nobody interested me for some reason. I was looking for someone special. Not that I wanted to settle down or anything, but I didn't want to fuck just anyone either. I thought back to getting nailed by Eric, Bruce, and Derek back to back. It had been an eventful weekend. All those memories were making my dick twitch even more. A large wet spot had formed on the front of my boxer briefs. I looked at my alarm clock. Fuck it, I had a little time. I pulled down my soaking underwear and tossed them aside. I licked my right palm and wrapped it around my steely dick. I moaned as I started to jack off at my kitchen counter. I took my left hand and felt up my chest, pinching my hard nipples. Thoughts of all the men I had been with recently filled my head. Then I thought of the hot cop in my dream. I wish he actually existed. Wished he was here with me now, fucking me against the counter with his "nightstick". I pulled harder on my cock, up and down. I licked my left middle finger and reached back to place it inside my tight hole. After three weeks it was really tight. I shoved it inside. Oh fuck. I jacked my dick as I finger banged my hole. Getting closer with every manipulation. Sweat dripped down my face, over my chest, and into my blonde pubes. I used it for lube as I tugged my cock. I felt my orgasm rise. "Oh shit," I yelled as my load shot out across the kitchen counter. One, two, then three spurts. I shook from the force of it. That was good, but I needed the real thing.
A little later I went into work. It was the same old, same old. All the usual intern grunt work: copies, filing, errands, etc. Around three o'clock, I was sent on a coffee run for some of the executives. As I was coming back with a tray of lattes, I saw a man getting out of a town car in front of my building. He was extremely good looking, mid to late 40's, 5"10 or so, brown hair, stocky build, brown eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard. He was dressed in a nice suit, like one of the executives, but I'd never seen him around the office. I'd remember him. We locked eyes for a moment. He saw the tray in my hand and held the door for me.
"After you," he said. He had a French accent. It sounded very sexy.
"Thank you," I replied. We got to the elevator bank. He pushed the button for me. I smiled in response. As we were waiting for the elevator, I felt his eyes on me. When I turned to look at him he didn't look away.
"You drink a lot of coffee," he joked.
"It's for the people I work for. I don't even really like coffee," I replied.
"I see. You work here?"
"Yes, I'm an intern this summer."
"Very nice. You seem like an intelligent hard worker. They're lucky to have you," he said with a wink. He continued to blatantly look me up and down. He certainly wasn't subtle. I liked it. The ding of the elevator interrupted my thoughts. People filed out of the elevator. The Frenchman held the door for me. I nodded my thanks. He got in too. "What floor?" he asked.
"Seven."
"The same as me. I have a meeting up there"
"Oh. With who?"
"Eric Shaw. Unfortunately," he said making a face. He obviously didn't like Eric. Not surprising. A lot of people didn't. "Do you know him?" he asked.
"Yes I do." That was an understatement.
"I'd much rather continue talking with you than see him," he said with a grin. Me too, I thought. "Are you enjoying your internship?"
"I'm definitely learning a lot. This is a great company." We had reached our floor. Again he held the door for me."Well I have to hand out these coffees," I said. Stupid coffee.
"It was a pleasure meeting you...."
"Tom," I said introducing myself.
"And my name is Frederick. Frederick Renard," he responded. Since my hands were full we couldn't shake. Instead he squeezed my arm. His big warm hand felt so nice. Frederick gave me one last long look before departing. It was a short encounter, but it was enough for me. It had been too long since a hot guy had touched me in any way. I gave out the coffees and went back to my desk. Instantly I got online and Googled Frederick. His name had sounded familiar and I found out why. He was a top G&T client. I must have seen his name on the many important documents I had photocopied. He was very wealthy and very important to the company. I wondered what he was meeting with Eric about. An hour or so later I found out. I was again sent out on some errand for an executive. I was waiting for the elevator when Frederick and Eric strode up. They were mid-conversation. Frederick looked perturbed until he saw me and brightened up.
"We meet again, Tom," Frederick said.
"Yes. Hello, again," I replied. Eric was surprised.
"You two know each other?" Eric asked.
"I met Tom earlier. I could tell that he's a very bright young man. You should appreciate all he does for G&T," Frederick said.
"We definitely appreciate all of Tom's hard work," Eric said with a sneer. He and I shared a knowing look. Bastard. "But back to what I was saying a second ago..."
"I've heard enough, Eric. I'm tired of talking. It's been a long day and I need to rest. I'll get back to you tomorrow morning," Frederick said cutting him off. Eric was about to say something. "Tomorrow," he said firmly. Eric shut up. It was awesome to witness. The elevator arrived. Frederick and I got in.
"Goodnight," Eric said as the door closed. Frederick nodded.
"Bastard," he exclaimed as the doors shut. "I can't stand that man."
"Bad meeting?" I asked. Frederick sighed.
"Exhausting. He's trying to keep me as a client. They don't want to lose all of my money. So there was a lot of insincere ass kissing. That man is so transparent. I would have rather dealt with Bruce. Too bad he's out of the country," he explained. Yeah, too bad for me too, I thought. Frederick turned to look at me. "Where are you off too? More café?" he asked. I laughed.
"No, another errand."
"What are you doing afterwards?"
"More work and then going home. I get off in an hour."
"Good. Just in time for dinner. I'm starving. I'll take you to my favorite restaurant, Affame."
"What? You're..."
"Asking you to dinner. I want to get to know you out of the elevator. I'll pick you up out front in an hour," Frederick told me. The doors opened. "Au revoir, Tom," he said with a wave. He got into his town car outside and took off. I was left surprised yet excited. A dinner date with this hot man. Hell yeah. Thankfully the last hour of work flew by. I nearly ran down to meet Frederick. As promised he and his town car were outside waiting. I got in and we chatted a bit on the way to the restaurant. Affame was a fancy restaurant in Manhattan. Frederick told me it was the only French restaurant he liked in the city. It was almost as good as the ones in Paris. We got to know each other while eating amazing dishes and drinking fantastic bottles of wine. He told me about his life in Paris and I talked about school and my family. He was easy to talk to. Very charming. Both he and the wine were intoxicating. After awhile I was buzzed, full, and horny.
"This has been a wonderful meal. Thank you for inviting me," I said.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," he said pouring more wine into my glass. "So you've told me all about yourself except for your love life, Tom. Are you seeing someone?"
"No. I'm single."
"A beautiful young man like you. How could that be? You're at least fucking someone, right?" he asked. I nearly choked on my wine. He laughed. "You Americans are so uptight when it comes to sex."
"I just wasn't expecting that question," I said.
"And you didn't answer."
"Yes, there have been some, um, encounters this summer."
"Good. When I was your age my cock was always wet. I stuck it in anything that moved. It was only after a brief marriage that I realized I preferred sticking it in ass rather than pussy. Luckily my ex-wife was very understanding. Very French. And you? Where are you sticking your cock, Tom?" he asked. I hesitated. "Or are you getting something stuck in you?"
"Yes, I prefer to bottom," I answered. He smiled.
"Well you have the ass for it. That's why kept holding the door for you. I wanted to keep ogling it," he said with a chuckle. I laughed too. This conversation was taking a nice turn. "That delicious ass must be getting fucked all the time."
"Not lately."
"What? Why?"
"Well one of my "friends" is out of town right now," I told him. Frederick sat back and thought for a moment.
"You mean Bruce?" he asked. I was surprised.
"How did you know?"
"I guessed. Bruce has often told me about the young fresh meat at G&T. I know that's how that little jerk Eric moved up in the company. Sucking off executives left and right. It's that what you've been doing?" he questioned.
"No. Well yes. I've been with Bruce and Eric actually. And others. But it's not about getting ahead. I don't even know if I want to be an investment banker. I just like the sex. It's hot," I explained.
"Of course. You're in heat. As you should be at your age. You're ripe and open. And you need a good fucking right now. Don't you?" he asked as he stared intently at me.
"I do. I'm so horny. It's been too long," I said boldly. My cock was so hard in my slacks. Frederick subtly reached under the table and grabbed my crotch. He felt how hard I was and licked his lips.
"My hotel is close by," he announced. He grabbed the waiter's attention and quickly paid the bill. We were out of Affame and into his town car within minutes. On the short drive to the hotel, he continued to rub my crotch. His hand felt as good as it did when he first touched me at the office. Finally we arrived at the hotel. We made our way through the lobby and into the elevator.
"Another elevator," I joked. Frederick moved close behind me. He pressed his suit covered crotch into my ass. Grinding it. He leaned in close to my ear.
"This is what I wanted to do to you when I first rode with you," he whispered licking my ear. I shivered and pushed my ass back into his cock. It felt hard and big. He continued to lick and stick his tongue inside my ear. I couldn't wait to get to his room. We arrived at his floor and hurried out. He guided me to his door. He pushed me against the door and kissed me. His soft lips felt wonderful. I opened my mouth and his tongue went inside. My arms wrapped around his neck as we continued to make out. Tongues everywhere. It was an amazing first kiss. Frederick moved down to my neck, kissing and biting it. I grabbed the back of his head and moaned a little. Suddenly, the door next to Frederick's opened and a very good looking man came out. He was just as surprised to see us as we were to see him. Well I saw him, at least. Frederick didn't stop kissing my neck. All I could do was stand there since he had me pinned to the door. The guy just smiled knowingly.
"Have fun, fellas," he said as he continued down the hall. I watched him go. At one point he turned back to look again. Then he was gone. He was so hot and it was exciting getting caught by him. Frederick came up for air.
"He wanted to fuck you too. But I'm not sharing tonight," he whispered. He took the hotel key out of his pants and quickly opened the door. We stumbled inside. Frederick kicked the door closed. Then he was on me again. Kissing me passionately and feeling me up. My hands roamed over his body too. Feeling the muscles in his arm. Then traveling down until l I got to his crotch. His cock was so damn hard. I needed it. I pushed Frederick back against the door. Then I moved down his body and got on my knees. I looked up at him as I unbuckled his pants. He took off his suit jacked and undid his tie as I got his belt off. I squeezed his cock as I unbuttoned his pants. They came down along with his Calvin Klein trunks. His cock sprang out to greet me. It was uncut, thick and about 7 inches. Mouthwatering. I took it in my hand. The foreskin hung low over his cock head. I stuck my tongue out and tasted a drop of sweet precum. My tongue slithered inside, tasting him. I wanted the whole thing. I opened wide and skinned back his foreskin with my mouth as I traveled down his shaft. He was so thick, but I was eager to open up for him. I started to blow him. Up and down. Taking that fat cock. My right hand worked part of his shaft as my mouth worked the other half. Above me Frederick moaned loving my work. He wanted me to take it all, so he grabbed the back of my head and pushed down. I understood and took my hand off his shaft and let my mouth continue on. My mouth was stretched to capacity as I took all of him in. Over and over. He held onto the sides of my head as he fucked my mouth. Going deeper with each thrust. Finally I could take anymore and I pulled off, gasping for air. I looked up at Frederick. He put his hands underneath my arms and pulled me up. We kissed again as he moved me backwards through his suite. We got to his bed and he pushed me onto it. Frederick took off his pants, underwear, and shoes. Then his shirt came off. Fuck me. He was covered in ample amounts of curly thick brown hair. It was everywhere: chest, arms, and legs. His body was bulky, not fat, but beefy. He was definitely a bear. And so hot.
"Do you like?" he asked with a smirk.
"Fuck yeah," I answered smirking back. He kneeled on the bed and reached down, pulling off my shoes and socks. Then my pants and underwear were ripped off. He held onto my legs. Then his hands moved to my feet. He grasped the right one, looked down at me, and licked it. Damn. I'd never had a guy do that to me. It felt ticklish yet so erotic. He continued to lick the sole of my foot before moving onto my toes. He took the big one into his mouth and sucked it like a dick. Up and down. Licking and sucking. Like he was making out with my foot. The left one got the same treatment. This was new to me, but such a turn on. I unbuttoned my dress shirt and started to play with my nipples, working them as Frederick worked my feet. Finally he moved on. His tongue went up my leg, stopping to nip at my inner thighs. Then he got to my cock. It was as hard as a brick. He grabbed it at the base and quickly shoved it in his mouth. I groaned and arched my back as Frederick blew me. It felt so damn good. I spread my legs wide for him. He came off my dick and moved to my balls. He sucked them into his mouth one at a time. Darting his tongue all over my full nuts. He continued to go lower. I knew what was coming and couldn't wait for him to get there. He put his hands on my legs and pushed them back. My tight pink hole was right there waiting for him. Frederick went for his target. He kissed, licked, and sucked on my opening. I groaned as he continued to eat my hole. Getting his entire face in there. His beard scratched against my ass, but I didn't care. I wanted him in there. He rewarded me with a deep rimming. Fucking my hole with his tongue. Spearing it. He devoured my ass like a starving man. My butt was the dessert after that meal we'd had earlier. I pinched and twisted my nipples as he took my hole with his tongue. I wanted his cock inside me. Now! "Fuck me," I begged. Frederick came off my ass. His beard was wet with spit.
"Yes you need it. I'm going to give you what you've been missing for too long," Frederick proclaimed. He leapt out of bed and went into the bathroom. He came back with a bottle of lube which he was already applying to his cock. I waited anxiously. He got back in bed. His lubed finger instantly went to my ass. My hungry hole sucked it inside.
"I'm ready," I told him. I didn't need any preparation. Just his cock. Frederick threw the lube aside and lifted my legs in the air. He put them on his firm broad shoulders. His cock was parked at my entrance. We locked eyes as he pushed forward. Slowly he inched inside. I immediately felt full and stretched. I bore down through the initial pain as more of his cock entered me. Spreading me wider. I breathed out as he went in. Further and further until finally I felt his bush on my ass. He was all the way in. "Fuck me," I said.
"Oh, yes, I will," he replied before pulling half way out and then ramming back in. Fuck! That was just the beginning. He repeated his move sliding out and then shoving in. Sharply. He started to long dick me taking his time to come almost out before throwing all 7 inches back inside. It was slow and steady at first. Then it really began. He held my legs and started to drill my ass. In and out. Harder with each thrust. Slamming into me. I cried out as he threw me a fantastic fuck. The bed rocked beneath us as he took me hard. Probing my hole with his tool. I moaned and arched my back as I took him. It felt so good to have a cock inside me again. Three weeks may not have been that long, but it felt like an eternity to a cockwhore like me. I needed Frederick's dick so badly. And he was giving exactly what I begged for. He let go of my legs and leaned down so he could kiss me as he fucked my hole. His tongue played with mine. I wrapped my arms and legs around him. Pulling him into me. Wanting it all. His awesome hairy chest felt amazing rubbing against my smooth one. He took his mouth off mine and went to my ear. Sticking his tongue inside. I squirmed, loving it. I want him in all my orifices. He continued to slam inside. Quick rabbit thrusts. "I'm really going to fuck you know," he moaned. I wondered how it could get any better. Little did I know. Frederick wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up. My legs were still wrapped around his back. And my arms were around his neck. Slowly he picked me up and got off the bed. I was still impaled on his cock. He made his way to the wall and leaned against it. Then he started to fuck me again. Thrusting up into me.
"Oh fuck," I cried. I held on for dear life.
"Fuck yourself on my cock," he ordered. I put my feet against the wall on either side of him for leverage. I was able to ride him like that, in mid-air. We worked together, him thrusting up and me bouncing on his rod. It felt amazing. He was hitting my spot hard. I grunted as the pleasure and pain mixed. He held me tight as he took my quivering hole. We kept this up for awhile until Frederick suddenly spun us around so that my back was against the wall. He really punched my hole then. His dick sliced through me over and over. Pinning me to the wall with his spear. "Take my cock you fucking bitch," he shouted. I wrapped my legs around him as I took all he had to give me. Using my hole hard. He was so strong. Nailing me to the wall as he abused my hole. I banged against the wall with every thrust. Our groans filled the air. I wondered if the hot guy staying next door had come back. Could he hear us? I hoped so. I wanted him to know how good I was getting it. I wanted to turn him on. Wanted him to fuck me too.
"Take my ass," I screamed. Frederick gave me what I wanted. He fucked the hell out of me, hitting my prostate more times than I could count. He brought me right to the edge. "I'm gonna cum," I warned.
"Right there with you," he said punching into me one final time. He groaned loudly and began to fill my ass. At the same time my load shot out of my rigid cock, without me touching it. All over Frederick's chest, mixing with the sweat and spit. I moaned with him as our orgasms shook our bodies. He staggered backwards and fell onto the bed, taking me with him. After a moment I pulled off his cock and rolled over next to him. We panted loudly. His big barrel chest rising and falling. We turned to look at each other. He grinned and pulled into onto his chest. I listened to his heartbeat as we lay together. I was finally satiated.
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