This is a story involving two gay men having sex, if that offends you stop reading. If you're underage for where you live and reading this please stop reading, though I doubt I'll really stop you if you're reading this.
"Not here." I tell him as he pushes us into the empty room. People would have seen us leave the party together and they would be suspicious when we both disappear. I can still hear the sounds of music and the loud speaker as I am pushed into the room and the door closes behind him. The room seems to be someone's office but now one is shown to be in it besides us as he flicks on the light.
I try to think of something to say to ward him off as he advances and pins me between an old metal file cabinet and the wall but before I can his lips meet mine and we kiss. Lusts combine with the nights drinking to make mind a wash of purple haze. He moans into my mouth as we kiss while he tongue wrestles with mine for dominance. He leans into the kiss as his arms wrap around my waist, he really wants it. I am already breathing hard when he breaks the kiss.
His hands are already moving over my body by the time this kiss has stopped. I think he's only doing it to grope me but I can feel my shirt start loosen and my pants sag around my waist. "Come here boy." he says pulling me close and locking me in another kiss. His voice is smooth as melted sugar and as rich as it too, bring up something primal in me with its southern pitch. Our bodies press against each other, his bigger larger frame enveloping mine and pulling it close.
I pull away from the kiss this time, more because of the lack of air than anything else. Without my consent my hands move to his waist then his belt as I start to remove it. He has to help because I keep fumbling it, his fingers lacing with mine, but we get it and his pants hang so loose around his waist it's a easy task to step out of them. He moves back towards the desk in the corner, leaving his pants where they were.
His hand pulls me to the desk and I shake out of my pants on the way. The front of his boxer is obviously tented with his hard cock as he lets go of my hand and plops down on the desk. "I need your mouth" he demands as he pulls his cock out of his boxers. His cock is a thick thing that I can barely close my hand around but I don't need any more encouragement.
Sitting up on my knees I take his cock in my mouth, the nights drinking making me bolder then normal as I take him to the back of my throat. He lets out a moan that comes from his chest as I swallow his cock to the base, my throat stretching around his thick piece of meat. "There you go." he tells me as he lays an encouraging hand on the back of my head.
His scent is heavy and intoxicating smelling of a man who works of his living, sweat, dirt and raw male musk. I almost hate to leave the smell as I pull back from his pubs for air, but even if faint his scent lingers on the air around him. I don't want to waste a single second and I am soon back on his cock, tasting its salty flavor on my tongue, and even enjoying the feeling of it filling my mouth. "Fuck" he grunts as his fingers get hold of my hair, pinching it between his fingers.
It's not long before I can taste his pre and I can tell he's close, his breathes getting deep and shallow. I want it so bad to feel him come down my throat but, before it happens he pulls me off. He is so close I can tell, one lick , one more second and it would happen but he holds me off. "Not yet boy." he tells me as he hops down from the desk and stands me up. "I still want a piece of this!" he grabs hold of my ass and plants a short kiss on me.
He doesn't ask me to he just moves me and bends me over the desk. My underwear soon follow the way of my pants and are pulled off of me. I small whimper escapes my lips as his spit slicked thumb is pressed into my ass. "So tight" he says as he replaces his thumb with two fingers and starts pumping them in and out of my ass. Letting out wanting groans of pleasure I rose up on the tips of my toes, offering myself even more to him.
I didn't expect what he did next and let out a gasping moan somewhere between pleasure and pain as his hand slap my ass. "Like that?" he asked as he slapped the other side of my ass while still pumping his fingers in and out of me, turning them the slightest degree.
"Yes" I said breathy as more and more slaps were delivered to my backside. A last slap across my ass was delivered before he removed his fingers and another right after. My legs feel weak and my ass hot as I held up in the air.
"Here I come." he said as he grabbed me by the waist and pressed his cock to my asshole. I let out a moan as I press back against him. Amused he let out a low rumbling laugh as he grabbed hold of me with both hands at the waist and thrust into me. A gasp was caught in my throat as he pushed into me, not stopping until till he was flush against my ass.
"Fuck" he groaned, making the word one long syllable. Even though he had stretched me with his fingers it still hurt as he pushed his whole cock in me making a dull pain accent the pleasure of being filled by his cock. Leaning forward his hands went up my body and under my shirt to my nipples. Tweaking and pulling on them as he started to pull his cock out of me.
His thrusts are short at first as his hands played with my soft pecs fucking only an inch or two out of me before pushing it back in and grinding against my still raw bottom. The thrusts would hit my button just right on its way in and out. Making my cock pulse as I hung between my legs.
The small thrusts didn't last long as he pulled himself up, placing his hands back on my waist and started to fuck me. His fingers dug into my sides hard enough for me to be waking up with bruises as he started to pull his cock out of me in long pulls before fucking it back into me. Going till his cock was all but out of me he slams his hips back in, smacking his hips into my ass and pushing me across the desk. The sound that comes from it is a steady slap, slap, slap that is mixed with his grunts and my moans.
Ducking my head in my arms I moan like a banshee as he starts to lay into me. I could feel my orgasm starting to rise in me as his cock pounded into my prostate. It's not long before I could feel myself shooting against the desk and my ass tightens around his cock. My cum painting part of the desk white.
"Get ready boy" he said pulling me back to meet his thrusts. He gave one last thrust before his cock pulses in me and started to shoot. Holding himself against me he starts to cum, filling me up five shots of hot cum.
With him collapsing on top of me we laid there for a while enjoying the afterglow before going back to the party.
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