Perfect Addition

Chapter Three

Hamilton’s POV

Another day at work, and I was alone. I’d sent Marcus off to get the SUV--which the company had granted me to use--serviced at the approved auto shop. Unfortunately, despite having had an appointment, it had taken all fucking day, and by the time he was ready to return it would have been quitting time. I told him to head home instead, and that I would catch an Uber from work.

Most of the second week had gone by just fine but I realized that perhaps I’d underestimated just how much work a VP of Marketing had to do. Not that I wasn’t up to the task, it was just a hell of a lot of paperwork. It was late, after seven pm, and I figured I should clear up my desk and do the rest tomorrow. It was then that my door opened, and one of the security guards entered.

“Hey, can I help you?” I asked, politely.

“Sorry, I was just doing my patrol,” he explained with a smile. “I didn’t realize you were still here.”

He was a good-looking young guy. Light-skinned and tall, maybe about six-foot-three, with a slim athletic frame like a pro-basketball player. If I remembered it correctly, his name was Sayid.

“Oh well I am in here,” I said, not paying much attention.

“I have something which you might like to see,” he said, catching my attention in full. “Something that could affect your future at this company.”

“Oh? And what’s that?” I asked. I was genuinely curious. Perhaps he thought he had some new marketing idea, while knowing nothing about marketing at all. Over the years, I had received my fair share of delusional and utterly unqualified resumes, and phone calls from folks claiming to have some ‘amazing’ or ‘miraculous’ product to sell.

He whipped out his phone as he stood next to me, and played a video. At first, it looked like he was showing me gay porn, and I wondered whether he was just coming onto me. Then, I recognized the two men fucking on the desk, and where the desk was. It was me and Marcus, in my office! I spun around and immediately found the spot where the video was taken from: the corner of the ceiling near the door.

“Yeah, that’s right,” Sayid sneered. “I found your little secret. Don’t think the higher ups will be pleased to see y’all fuckin' in the office, much less you fuckin' your personal assistant, or more likely, they’ll see it as you takin' advantage of him, usin' your power over him for sex.”

“What do you want?” I growled, my body tense. I was ready to whoop his ass but I had to play it cool until I figured out what he was after.

“What I want is you down on your knees, big guy,” he grinned, and gripped the outline of the massive hard dick snaking down his thigh. I swallowed, shaken from my hostile thoughts. His dick looked enormous!

“O-On my knees?” I asked. Dammit! I was too much of a sex-fiend. I was seriously contemplating it, from a guy who was trying to blackmail me!

“Yeah! You’re pretty good at it, from what I’ve seen, or do you want me to anonymously send this video to your boss? And this ain’t the only one I got of you niggas fuckin' like two dogs in heat.”

“Fuck you!” I growled.

“I might let you, if you get on your knees and worship my dick with that sexy mouth of yours,” he chuckled.

What choice did I have? Beating him up would need explanation and I had no way to prove he had accosted me first. If I did beat him up, he would still have the videos and I would still be screwed. And not just me. I had to protect Marcus as well.

“Again, fuck you, Sayid,” I growled as I sank to my knees and he stepped forward. He rubbed his crotch in my face, and I groaned. I tried to resist but I had to breathe and when I did, I inhaled a huge lungful of his rich manly musk. My nipples stiffened and my dick swelled. My asshole twitched and I let loose a moan as I started mouthing that big throbbing dick.

“There you go! See, Hamilton, I know men like you. Real cock whores. So used to gettin' dick that they can’t say no, and the bigger the dick the better! I got your number read right, ain’t I?”

I couldn’t deny it. He had me down to the last letter. I whimpered as my dick painfully fought against the fabric of my underwear. My nipples were tender under my shirt and they screamed to be sucked. As if by instinct, I looked up into Sayid’s eyes and his grin broadened.

“Go on, boy! Free Daddy’s dick and eat him up!”

I opened his trousers in no time. His cock slapped me in the face, wet with precum. It was indeed fucking enormous! At least eleven-and-a-half inches, if not the full twelve; long and thick and heavy, and hard as steel. It throbbed in midair and dribbled more thick nectary precum. I moaned as I slipped the bulbous drooling head between my lips and tasted his fluid.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!” I moaned.

“Oooooh yeah, boy! Suck that big fuckin' dick!” he cooed, and grasped the back of my head, guiding me to take more and more of it. My throat opened up and within moments, I had that cock in my gullet and my nose buried in his musty-smelling pubes.

“Ooooohhhhhh fuck! You ain’t never sucked dick that fuckin' big, ain’t you?” he asked.

The last time I’d had a dick that long was the night I’d been fucked by Robbie Mitchell and his massive ebony dong. Sayid’s dick was just as long but felt even thicker in my throat; a giant caramel pole that throbbed in my neck. I grasped at the waistband of his trousers and yanked them down around his ankles. His legs were hairy as was his ass. I grabbed the small but firm globes and squeezed them as I gobbled that delicious fucking cock, from tip to base and back again.

“Urgh! Yeah! Get my dick wet, boy! Slobber on that mu’fucka! Get them balls wet with your spit!”

I gurgled and gagged myself on his cock. I knew he was blackmailing me but I couldn’t help myself. His dick tasted so good; was so fucking long and thick. My asshole quivered. I wanted him to fuck me! I retreated off his spit-slimy cock then assaulted his heavy dangling hairy balls.

“Uuurgh fuck yeah! Suck them balls, nigga!” he groaned, and I did. I sucked on one big orb then the other. Then both at once. I washed and sucked and licked on them, relishing his long wiry balls-hairs in my mouth.

“Let’s get naked. I wanna see that ass!” he hissed.

We stripped completely nude in what seemed like seconds. He was gorgeous, with a cut and defined slim-athletic body; hairy with swollen brown nipples and that huge cock sticking out from his crotch above his dangling bull-balls. I approached, bending slightly, and sucked on those brown tits.

“Mmmm! Fuck yeah, boy! Fuck!”

Sayid explored my body, his hands sliding down to grab and squeeze my big muscle ass. Then he parted them and found my moist quivering chute.

“Damn, boy! You want my dick that bad?”

“Yes! Please!” I whimpered between sucking on his tits.

He pulled me off his nipples and kissed me, hard. He sucked on my lips so hard, I thought he would tear them off. Then he sucked on my tongue with equal strength and I squealed. He pinched my nipples, and twisted them, and I gasped. I craned my head back and he suckled on my neck. Our big hard cocks rubbed together, exchanging precum as the head clashed against each other.

“Damn, nigga!” he breathed. “I been wantin' to fuck your sweet chocolate ass! Bend over the table for me! Let Daddy fuck you right!”

He didn’t need to say anything else. My asshole was spazzing. I bent over the desk, back arched. Sayid sank to his knees, parted my buns and pressed his face between my ass. I moaned as his hot wet tongue danced on my winking pucker. Then, I yelped as that slick tongue lanced deep in my well-fucked chute.

“Mmmm! Mmmm hmmm! Nice and loose,” he hissed. “From all that good fuckin' you be getting on the daily. I’m gonna enjoy tearin' your pussy up!” Sayid growled, smacked my buns hard and resumed feasting.

I hummed and groaned, grasping at the smooth surface of the desk, and my toes flexing like mad as he tongued pleasure up my asshole. He grabbed my big hard dick, bent it back between my legs and sucked on the head.

“Mmmm hmmmm!” he moaned, his deep voice sending waves of pleasure up to my balls. He licked up and down my taint, sucked on my big hairy balls then, once again, speared my hole on his tongue and got my asshole sloppy-wet.

“Uuughh! Yes! Please fuck me!” I begged.

“Mmm hm! I’m about to, boy!” he chuckled, stood and slapped that giant heavy cock on my eager pussy. I pushed back against the head, and Sayid humped my ass-crack.

“Ooooh fuck!” he groaned, kissing his cockhead to my hole and pushing in. We paused, but his dick kept going. Inch by wonderful inch, that giant fucking cock slid into me as I slowly pushed back and he slowly pushed forward. My body opened up and I moaned deep pleasure at the moment his dick bottom out in my chute. I quaked, and Sayid held me by the waist and started fucking.

“Ohgawd! Ohmyfrickingawd!” I hummed. “Yes!”

“Mmmhm! You been needin' a real good dick like this, huh?” he purred as he sawed back and forth through my quivering cunt. I couldn’t think. His dick just felt too damned good. I whimpered as he picked up the pace and pounded my eager chute.

“Augh! Augh! Auuugh! Fuck! Auugh! Oooh! Oooh-hoooo! Fuck! Mmmmmmm!” I whimpered, as he slammed that giant fucking cock into my guts, over and over again. I felt my asshole getting wetter by the moment; squelching and squishing with every thrust. My booty jiggled as Sayid clapped his pelvis to my flesh.

“Shit, nigga! Ah shit! Sweet fuckin' ass! Just like I dreamed about! Damn, this some good ass pussy! You gonna gimme this ass anytime I want it, boy?”

“Fuck yes, Daddy!” I sang. “Oh fuck, I ain’t never had dick this good!”

I wasn't lying, not really. Marcus fucked me well, but Sayid had some beast in him, and he was fucking me stupid. His long dick reached spots that Marcus never had, and his girth had my pussy open wide and quivering each time he slammed that magic dick up in me. It was a that moment that I realized what it meant to be fucked stupid, as a dumb grin curled my lips, my eyes rolled up in my skull and a long deep groan escaped my lips. Then my asshole started spazzing like crazy, and my body followed, quivering like an earthquake.

“Damn! Yeah, baby! That ass-pussy’s cummin'!” Sayid growled and fucked me all the harder, power-slamming my guts in long heavy strokes that knocked the wind from my lungs.

“Ugh-ugh-ugh-ugh-ugh-ugh-uggghhhhhhhh!” I cried as Sayid hammered my guts then slammed his big dick balls-deep inside me and held it there, that pole throbbing like mad.

“Ohfuckingbreedmedaddy!” I blurted.

“Daddy ain’t cummin' yet, boy! When I cum, you gon’ know it!” he chuckled and resumed pounding my guts.

I was in fucking heaven. Some part of me wanted to remember that Sayid was blackmailing me, but that fucking giant dick felt too damned good! Pleasure had taken over my brain and removed all logic or sense of danger as he fucked me, fucked me, fucked me; over and over and over again that giant long thick dick slammed up my insides, making my asshole squish and fart as it got even creamier, then started spazzing again and my brain buzzed with joy.

“UUUUUGGHHHHHHHH! FUCK DADDYYYYYYYY!”

“Mmmm hm! Your asshole’s cummin' again, nigga! Just like that! Who made this pussy cum twice, nigga?” he asked.

“Y-You did, Daddy!” I moaned, then my eyes rolled up in my head again. My dick lurched and just like that I was cumming; shooting cum all over the floor in front of me and under the desk. “Uuuuuuuugggghhhh! Uhgghhhh ffffffuck!”

“Mmmmm hm! Mmmm hm! Oh fuck, baby! Daddy’s boutta nut!” Sayid growled, gripped my waist tighter and pounded me faster. “Ah shit! Agh shit! Here comes that nut, nigga! AH FUCK NIGGA! AUUUUUGGHHHHH! AUUGHH! UGGGGH! AUUUGH! MMMMMMMMM HM! MMM HM! FUCK!”

I inhaled a sharp gasp, my eyes wide. Sayid was literally flooding me with cum. His giant dick had swollen and stretched my asshole, and was pumping, pumping, pumping. Huge forceful shots of hot cum filled my guts, and my legs turned to jelly. I struggled to stay standing as Sayid pushed me up against the desk and stayed lodged balls-deep inside me until he had finished cumming.

“Fuck, nigga! There you go! You had your first taste of this good Sayid dick!”

“Uh huh!” I breathed in agreement.

“So you gonna keep givin' me this ass, for as long as I want it?”

“Yes!”

“Good! If you behave right, I’ll delete the videos one by one, but I think by then, you’ll be beggin' for my dick, whether I’m blackmailin' you or not,” he chuckled.

As much as I wanted to be angry, I had to admit that he was probably right.