Saturday...Is No Fuckin' Walk in The Park
I was annoyed that I had to come into the office on a Saturday with my boss, Mark. He was always singling me out. Yes, he took a chance on me, but just because I was doing well didn’t mean I wanted to come to work on the weekends. I gave each week to the company and wanted the weekends to be mine. I kissed my husband goodbye and headed to the old mansion converted into the office downtown.
I opened the squeaky unlocked front door to the office after parking next to Mark’s Range Rover and headed up the grand staircase to my office. I looked into his office as I passed, but his desk sitting behind the open double pocket doors was empty. I put down my computer bag and got things ready for a miserable day.
“I need some coffee,” I said out loud to myself picking up my mug.
I headed to the kitchen just down the hall and started making a pot as I thought about all the work I needed to do, and I started to think about how good I’d feel Monday when I was more caught up. The coffee started to drip, and I turned to find my boss Mark standing there … naked.
“Shit, Mark!” I exclaimed adding a faint smile. “You scared me.”
I looked down over his body as he stood there with a smirk allowing me to take him all in.
“Sorry, Oliver,” Mark said in a dry tone. “I just got done in the basement gym and need to shower.”
Mark continued to stand there silent for a few seconds while I awkwardly looked him in the eyes.
“Anything in particular you wanted me to work on today?” I asked desperate to end the awkwardness.
“Get your coffee and I’ll come to your office in a second before I shower and give you a breakdown,” Mark said walking out the door.
For some reason I watched his tight ass as he left the room. For an older guy, Mark was still clearly into fitness. I poured my coffee as I wondered if my ass was as nice as Mark’s.
I sat down at my desk, fired up my laptop and waited for him to come to my office. I wondered if he was going to throw on a robe or towel or shorts. My question was answered when he walked in still completely nude holding his laptop and stood in front of my desk. My eyes looked at his cock dangling in front of him just above my desk.
Mark cleared his throat snapping me out of my trance, and I looked up at him and cleared mine as well.
“So, what’ve you got for me?” I asked.
“About 8 inches when it’s fully hard,” Mark said with a serious look before laughing.
I forced a laugh along with him as my mind tabbed between thinking of what his cock would look like hard and wondering why he seemed to be hazing me.
“Not sure what I can do with that,” I smiled looking up at him.
“There’s a lot you could do with that, Oliver,” Mark said getting serious again, “but I think I’d rather play with yours.”
Panic washed over me as I quickly tried to think of how to escape this situation. He couldn’t do this to me. I could sue him for talking to me this way. But I also wanted this. I’d had a few sex dreams about him, sure, but I figured you spend enough time around somebody that could happen.
“What would you do with mine?” I asked on autopilot.
Mark was silent for a moment before asking, “with your what?”
We both knew what he was doing. He wanted me to say it. I wanted to say it.
“With my big cock,” I was surprised to hear myself say. “What would you do with my big hard cock, Mark?”
I stood holding the bulge in my athletic shorts while keeping eye contact with my naked boss. I looked down at his cock as it now pointed at me. It was definitely 8 inches … maybe a little bigger.
The site of his hard cock flipped a switch in me. I pulled down my shorts and stood holding my bulge now over the thin jockstrap material covering it. Mark’s focus was locked on it, and I could see the lust on his face.
I walked around my desk and stood next to Mark before turning around and bending over holding my ankles and giving him a view of my hole. I felt his hand on my right ass cheek as it moved around slowly. Then I felt his thumb rub across my hole causing me to moan.
In that moment, I decided I wanted to have the control. He’d called me here for sex, and here I was. I stood and turned back toward Mark as my hard cock popped out the side of my jock pouch and held eye contact for a few seconds before walking out of my office.
I could hear he wasn’t moving but knew he was watching me as I walked across the hall and around the staircase to his office. I didn’t turn around and waited until I heard the floor creaking. He was following me now, so I pulled his chair back from his desk and sat down.
“What do you think you’re doing?” He asked trying to regain control.
I knew he was mine, and I was going to stay in the driver’s seat.
“Come suck my cock,” I said keeping eye contact again as I watched his brain sputter.
Mark stood there for about 10 seconds before finally walking slowly around his desk toward me. I turned the chair to face him with my legs spread and my jockstrap tucked under my big, smooth balls. I gave my thick shaft a few slow strokes and looked at him and gave a nod.
Mark slowly got down on his knees in front of me and looked up as he wrapped his hand around my shaft. He bent down and put my cut cock into his mouth and swallowed it whole.
“Fuck,” I said as I felt his tongue over my balls as my shaft was completely inside his mouth.
Mark might be a big-time lawyer and family man with four older k**s and some grandk**s, but fuck if this guy wasn’t the best cock sucker on the planet. I was already feeling the cum in my nuts build up and knew I’d shoot too early if he kept this up. I pulled my cock out of his mouth causing his head to shoot up toward me as if asking why he was being denied my cock.
“Stand up,” I said standing first so he’d follow my lead.
Mark got up and stood in front of me like a sad k**. I grabbed his thick bicep and led him to the sofa in his office and faced him toward it. I lightly guided him down so his head was resting on the back cushion and his ass was pointed up at me. I gave it a slap causing him to moan loudly.
“You like that, daddy?” I asked.
No response. I slapped his ass harder causing a louder, longer moan.
“Do you fucking like that, daddy?” I asked again.
“Yes, son,” he quietly replied, “I like it.”
“That’s what I fucking thought,” I said slapping it harder.
I waited for his moan to end before I got on my knees behind him and pulled his tight old man cheeks apart and eyed his amazing pink hole. I was leaking cum now and dove into his ass tongue and nose first. Mark was moaning uncontrollably now as I assaulted his butt with my face and mouth. Every part of me was in this man’s ass slobbering around. I was feeding finally, realizing how much I’d wanted Mark for so long.
I was moaning in unison with my boss as we both let ourselves go and gave ourselves to each other fully. Fuck, I was so hard. I stood after tonguing his hole one more time. I gave his butt another slap and then slapped my leaking dick against it. It was time.
I pushed my cock in as Mark called out, “Oh fuck, yeah, boy. Push that thick cock deep in daddy’s slutty ass.”
Hearing Mark talk that way pushed me over the edge. I was pounding his ass hard as he seemed to enjoy my increased urgency and force. This guy loves to get fucked and had taken a lot of cock. I wondered who else he’d taken a cock from in our mostly male office.
“Fuck! your cock fills me up perfectly, son,” he said seemingly enjoying the father/son talk. “You’re going to be here all-day nailing daddy’s hole.”
Hearing him say that made me happy. I smiled as I drilled him hard and began pulling him by the hair. His grunts and moans were deep and uncontrollable as I continued my anal assault on this distinguished man.
“I’ve got to get off in this butt, slut,” I said pulling his hair harder. “I’ve got to fill daddy’s hole.”
“Fill me up, Oliver,” he moaned almost in a different voice.
I could tell he was going to cum with me even both of his hands were on the back of the sofa. We both needed and wanted this. His warm hole held my cock tighter before I exploded like a flash flood deep into his tight ass.
His ass held my cock tighter as I could feel each long spurt from his cock onto the leather sofa beneath him. The sound of his jizz squirting against the leather was loud and never-ending.
Finally, we were both done. Not knowing what to do at this moment, I pulled his body up against mine with my cock still inside him, and I pulled his head to mine. I brought his lips to mine and kissed him for the first time.
I shot immediately inside Mark again as we made out. I’d never cum so fast again after an orgasm. My body was in electric currents, and I felt one with my sexy boss. He finally broke the kiss.
“Daddy needs a break,” he said pulling off my dick and wiggling free from me.
I felt disappointed and sad as he walked toward the door and stopped.
“Come with me, Oliver,” Mark smirked. “I going to fuck you in my office, now.”
Mark was taking back the control.
I opened the squeaky unlocked front door to the office after parking next to Mark’s Range Rover and headed up the grand staircase to my office. I looked into his office as I passed, but his desk sitting behind the open double pocket doors was empty. I put down my computer bag and got things ready for a miserable day.
“I need some coffee,” I said out loud to myself picking up my mug.
I headed to the kitchen just down the hall and started making a pot as I thought about all the work I needed to do, and I started to think about how good I’d feel Monday when I was more caught up. The coffee started to drip, and I turned to find my boss Mark standing there … naked.
“Shit, Mark!” I exclaimed adding a faint smile. “You scared me.”
I looked down over his body as he stood there with a smirk allowing me to take him all in.
“Sorry, Oliver,” Mark said in a dry tone. “I just got done in the basement gym and need to shower.”
Mark continued to stand there silent for a few seconds while I awkwardly looked him in the eyes.
“Anything in particular you wanted me to work on today?” I asked desperate to end the awkwardness.
“Get your coffee and I’ll come to your office in a second before I shower and give you a breakdown,” Mark said walking out the door.
For some reason I watched his tight ass as he left the room. For an older guy, Mark was still clearly into fitness. I poured my coffee as I wondered if my ass was as nice as Mark’s.
I sat down at my desk, fired up my laptop and waited for him to come to my office. I wondered if he was going to throw on a robe or towel or shorts. My question was answered when he walked in still completely nude holding his laptop and stood in front of my desk. My eyes looked at his cock dangling in front of him just above my desk.
Mark cleared his throat snapping me out of my trance, and I looked up at him and cleared mine as well.
“So, what’ve you got for me?” I asked.
“About 8 inches when it’s fully hard,” Mark said with a serious look before laughing.
I forced a laugh along with him as my mind tabbed between thinking of what his cock would look like hard and wondering why he seemed to be hazing me.
“Not sure what I can do with that,” I smiled looking up at him.
“There’s a lot you could do with that, Oliver,” Mark said getting serious again, “but I think I’d rather play with yours.”
Panic washed over me as I quickly tried to think of how to escape this situation. He couldn’t do this to me. I could sue him for talking to me this way. But I also wanted this. I’d had a few sex dreams about him, sure, but I figured you spend enough time around somebody that could happen.
“What would you do with mine?” I asked on autopilot.
Mark was silent for a moment before asking, “with your what?”
We both knew what he was doing. He wanted me to say it. I wanted to say it.
“With my big cock,” I was surprised to hear myself say. “What would you do with my big hard cock, Mark?”
I stood holding the bulge in my athletic shorts while keeping eye contact with my naked boss. I looked down at his cock as it now pointed at me. It was definitely 8 inches … maybe a little bigger.
The site of his hard cock flipped a switch in me. I pulled down my shorts and stood holding my bulge now over the thin jockstrap material covering it. Mark’s focus was locked on it, and I could see the lust on his face.
I walked around my desk and stood next to Mark before turning around and bending over holding my ankles and giving him a view of my hole. I felt his hand on my right ass cheek as it moved around slowly. Then I felt his thumb rub across my hole causing me to moan.
In that moment, I decided I wanted to have the control. He’d called me here for sex, and here I was. I stood and turned back toward Mark as my hard cock popped out the side of my jock pouch and held eye contact for a few seconds before walking out of my office.
I could hear he wasn’t moving but knew he was watching me as I walked across the hall and around the staircase to his office. I didn’t turn around and waited until I heard the floor creaking. He was following me now, so I pulled his chair back from his desk and sat down.
“What do you think you’re doing?” He asked trying to regain control.
I knew he was mine, and I was going to stay in the driver’s seat.
“Come suck my cock,” I said keeping eye contact again as I watched his brain sputter.
Mark stood there for about 10 seconds before finally walking slowly around his desk toward me. I turned the chair to face him with my legs spread and my jockstrap tucked under my big, smooth balls. I gave my thick shaft a few slow strokes and looked at him and gave a nod.
Mark slowly got down on his knees in front of me and looked up as he wrapped his hand around my shaft. He bent down and put my cut cock into his mouth and swallowed it whole.
“Fuck,” I said as I felt his tongue over my balls as my shaft was completely inside his mouth.
Mark might be a big-time lawyer and family man with four older k**s and some grandk**s, but fuck if this guy wasn’t the best cock sucker on the planet. I was already feeling the cum in my nuts build up and knew I’d shoot too early if he kept this up. I pulled my cock out of his mouth causing his head to shoot up toward me as if asking why he was being denied my cock.
“Stand up,” I said standing first so he’d follow my lead.
Mark got up and stood in front of me like a sad k**. I grabbed his thick bicep and led him to the sofa in his office and faced him toward it. I lightly guided him down so his head was resting on the back cushion and his ass was pointed up at me. I gave it a slap causing him to moan loudly.
“You like that, daddy?” I asked.
No response. I slapped his ass harder causing a louder, longer moan.
“Do you fucking like that, daddy?” I asked again.
“Yes, son,” he quietly replied, “I like it.”
“That’s what I fucking thought,” I said slapping it harder.
I waited for his moan to end before I got on my knees behind him and pulled his tight old man cheeks apart and eyed his amazing pink hole. I was leaking cum now and dove into his ass tongue and nose first. Mark was moaning uncontrollably now as I assaulted his butt with my face and mouth. Every part of me was in this man’s ass slobbering around. I was feeding finally, realizing how much I’d wanted Mark for so long.
I was moaning in unison with my boss as we both let ourselves go and gave ourselves to each other fully. Fuck, I was so hard. I stood after tonguing his hole one more time. I gave his butt another slap and then slapped my leaking dick against it. It was time.
I pushed my cock in as Mark called out, “Oh fuck, yeah, boy. Push that thick cock deep in daddy’s slutty ass.”
Hearing Mark talk that way pushed me over the edge. I was pounding his ass hard as he seemed to enjoy my increased urgency and force. This guy loves to get fucked and had taken a lot of cock. I wondered who else he’d taken a cock from in our mostly male office.
“Fuck! your cock fills me up perfectly, son,” he said seemingly enjoying the father/son talk. “You’re going to be here all-day nailing daddy’s hole.”
Hearing him say that made me happy. I smiled as I drilled him hard and began pulling him by the hair. His grunts and moans were deep and uncontrollable as I continued my anal assault on this distinguished man.
“I’ve got to get off in this butt, slut,” I said pulling his hair harder. “I’ve got to fill daddy’s hole.”
“Fill me up, Oliver,” he moaned almost in a different voice.
I could tell he was going to cum with me even both of his hands were on the back of the sofa. We both needed and wanted this. His warm hole held my cock tighter before I exploded like a flash flood deep into his tight ass.
His ass held my cock tighter as I could feel each long spurt from his cock onto the leather sofa beneath him. The sound of his jizz squirting against the leather was loud and never-ending.
Finally, we were both done. Not knowing what to do at this moment, I pulled his body up against mine with my cock still inside him, and I pulled his head to mine. I brought his lips to mine and kissed him for the first time.
I shot immediately inside Mark again as we made out. I’d never cum so fast again after an orgasm. My body was in electric currents, and I felt one with my sexy boss. He finally broke the kiss.
“Daddy needs a break,” he said pulling off my dick and wiggling free from me.
I felt disappointed and sad as he walked toward the door and stopped.
“Come with me, Oliver,” Mark smirked. “I going to fuck you in my office, now.”
Mark was taking back the control.
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