OFFICE PARTY DICK DOWN
written by Bryon Cristof
DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional and entirely a creation of the author's imagination. It is not based on, nor does it reflect, actual persons, situations or experiences. This story depicts explicit unprotected gay sex among consenting male adult characters.
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Halloween was coming up. That meant another office party. It was fine, as we were a small company so the parties were never crowded. By age thirty, I'd worked there for a few years and had risen up the ranks to junior creative director. It was great, especially considering I was the only black guy working there, and for a long time, the only gay guy as well. A few months ago, they hired a new member to the marketing team, and that all changed.
Felipe Ramos was a cute Spanish guy with curly brown hair and swarthy skin. From the moment we met, I knew he was gay and interested. Everytime he'd see me around the office he smiled. Not gonna lie, I smiled right back and my dick twitched. He was just the type of guy I liked: young and white with just the right amount of machismo, but not for the reason most would think. The local dating scene had been tough for me. While there were a lot of guys who fit the bill physically, the moment they saw I was black, they wanted me to fuck them when I wanted just the opposite. Yes, I wanted a thick white pipe up my hungry caramel hole but I rarely got it.
While I was very interested in what Felipe had to offer, I was afraid that he would be just another BBC hungry white boy. Plus, he was my coworker and I ranked above him. I didn't want HR on my ass if we were found out. Still, it had been months since I'd had sex and my hormones were raging. The more I drank, the hornier I got. Deciding to take a break from the party, I headed upstairs to my office. It was only when I sat down that I noticed Felipe had followed me.
"Mister Graeme?" he said, poking his head into my open door. I jumped up from my seat.
"Shit! Felipe, you startled me," I panted.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Just wanted to see if you were OK."
"Yes, I'm fine thanks. Just needed to get away from the crowd."
"Yes, I understand. Me too," he chuckled, then gestured to the chair on the opposite side of my desk.
"Sure, sure. Have a seat," I smiled.
Having not had the chance to get to know him before, I asked Felipe about his life back in Spain and why he'd left Europe to come to the US. We had a nice conversation but the part that stuck out to me was when he said he preferred the variety of men the US had to offer. I wondered what exactly he meant by that, so of course, I asked.
"To put it simply, Paul, I prefer black men."
"Oh? Why is that?" I asked, smiling.
"I dunno. I just find black men more attractive. To be frank; and I hope this isn't offensive, I just love having my big white cock deep in a black man's warm, moist tunnel."
"No offense taken, Felipe. In fact, you got my asshole twitching."
For a few moments, we just stared at each other, both of us grinning. You could cut the sexual tension between us with a tissue paper much less a butter knife. Then Felipe stood and walked around to me. He leaned down and kissed me. I reciprocated as he groped my stiff cock. I sat up, kneading the huge bulge in his pants. Skillfully, I opened his belt and trousers. I pressed my face into his crotch, sniffing his cock and balls through his underwear. I slowly dragged them down to his ankles and admired his erection in all its glory.
"You like my big white cock, Paul?" he teased, tapping that schlong over my lips.
"Fuck yes!" I rasped then opened my mouth as he fed me his dick.
Shit! His dick felt good and tasted nice too. Just the right mix of sweat and sticky precum under his foreskin as I tasted the head. I peeled the foreskin back and sealed the big knob between my lips.
"Oh yeah, Paul! Go down on me!" he groaned, cupping the back of my head.
I moaned, hungrily suckling on his cock. It had been so long since I'd tasted good white meat, least of all one intent on fucking me. I fondled his balls as I took more and more of his fat cock into my mouth, then into my throat. I gagged a bit but let my throat relax as it sank past my Adam's apple.
"Oh fuck yes! That's it!" Felipe hissed, forcing my nose into his pubes.
I inhaled his musk and nuzzled my nose in the coarse bush; enjoying his cock pulsing in my throat. I fished my cock free and jerked slowly. Precum oozed out over my fingers as Felipe started to fuck my throat. Spit drooled down my chin and soaked the front of my shirt as that thick cock stretched my gullet. Finally, he slithered free and slapped his fat cock over my face.
"I want to fuck your ass," he growled.
Without a word, I stood, yanked down my trousers and underwear, and bent over my desk. Felipe knelt and I gasped as his warm wet tongue slid up my hole. I shuddered and moaned as he twirled and twisted that magic organ round and round in my winking chute. My hard cock dribbled precum in one long heavy string. He slapped my ass hard and squeezed my cheeks, and my cock throbbed even harder.
"Shit, man! Stick it in me already!" I growled.
"You sure you can take it? Your hole is fucking tight," he warned.
"Hell yeah, I can take it!" I insisted. "I want your whole dick up my ass!"
Felipe dribbled spit over his cock head and pushed into me. I grimaced as he pierced my ring and my hole painfully stretched open. It really had been a long time. Thankfully, Felipe knew what he was doing and slowed down, giving me time to get used to his girth. In surprisingly quick time, the pain eased up and more of his fat cock slithered inside me. I relaxed my hole as he nestled in to the root, and I moaned my pleasure.
"Fuck yeah, Felipe! Deep in me, just like that!"
"Mmm Hmm! Take all my cock," he whispered; slowly sliding back and forth through me.
I groaned, feeling every inch of his thick white ass plunger. I gripped the edges of the desk, rocking forward each time he punched into me as he picked up the pace. I closed my eyes and savored the pleasure. Soon enough, he was pounding me good and deep, just how I liked it. I whimpered with every stroke. I reached down and jerked my hard dick; slathering my own precum all over my palm and fingers.
"Ah shit! Ah shit, Felipe! Yeah! Fuck me!" I cried, his dick pushing me closer to orgasm. Then he slowed down, and I whimpered; the deep pleasure taken from me.
It was only temporary, however. Felipe wanted to enjoy my ass just as much as I was enjoying his dick. He churned his cock round inside me, and pushed in to the root. I howled my delight at the painfully pleasurable rod lodged at a depth that hadn't been explored in a long time. I relaxed and opened my hole; submitting completely to Felipe's masterful ass plunging. Perspiration beaded my brow and my legs trembled. Then he resumed pounding. I gasped and arched my back, pleasure slamming up my bowels in a mad rush. I stroked my cock in an eager flurry, bringing myself to the edge in seconds. I roared, shooting cum over the floor.
Felipe groaned. His cock stiffened and swelled then he unleashed the flood. I whimpered sweet delight, feeling that massive cock twitch and lurch inside me; his warm cum painting my inner walls. I flexed my ass on it as he leaned over me, panting heavily.
"Fuck! That was good! Your ass is amazing, Paul!"
"Thanks. Your dick is amazing too," I murmured, barely able to talk.
I was so consumed with pleasure that I couldn't even move. Neither could Felipe it seemed, so we just stayed there until our strength returned and we finally got up and cleaned up.
"I guess now we go back to the party?" he asked.
"Sure but it's the weekend, and I live alone," I invited.
Felipe smirked lecherously and smacked my butt as we walked to the elevator to head back downstairs and rejoin the party.
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