Pulling into the parking garage at work, my hardon was still raging, but thankfully no one was here yet. I grabbed my stuff and headed to the elevator - "FUCK" my mind screamed as I saw his car was already in his spot.
Giggling like school boys we headed out of our area and into the lobby. I knew that Drew hadn't seen the pool of pearlescent cum pooled just to the side of the door, but it caught my eye again as we moved past it.
"Damn Mikey, I knew you were hot, but that ass won't quit." I blushed furiously, not because of the compliment but because of what a mess I looked like.
I unlocked my car, and as I got in I felt a cold, almost metal like feeling on the back of my head. I whipped my head around, and there was Chad, the man who'd been fired. He had a gun pointed at me.
He always looked so hot in his running gear, he wore these short shorts, with a slit that went all the way to his waist band. I knew that he was wearing a jock under those shorts.
As he stepped to the window that I'd already lowered, I noticed a heavy bulge. There even appeared to be quite a pronounced cock bulge to one side. "Holy shit, this guy's got a lethal weapon.."
Now, here I was, bend over on hands and knees with his crotch grinding into my ass. His hands started to work up and down my back, almost caressing me. Despite myself, I started pushing back against him.
I lay back on the kitchen table and drew my legs back against my chest, beckoning my new-found Adonis to come take another go. He needed little convincing, as he grabbed my hips and sank deep into my ass again.
I open my eyes, and look directly in to his amazingly blue eyes. As soon as our eyes connect I feel the deep, shaking beginning of an anal orgasm. Staring in to his eyes the first of at least a dozen shots of cum shoots between us. Neither of us had touched my cock throughout our session. Seconds after I shoot, the pulsing of his cock begins inside me before I am flooded with a warm sensation as he came inside me.
I'd pulled out the olive oil for the meal, he grabbed the bottle and drizzled some on his cock. Without saying a word, he lined up and began to push. I felt the tight pucker of my ass give way and his head invaded me with the most pleasurable pain. I gasped and screamed out. One of his hands moved up to my shoulder and the other grabbed my hip, and he slammed the rest of his cock in to my ass.
I was sure I could feel every vein and wrinkle of his cock and he kept his steady pace in and out of my ass. I moved my arm in front of my face and bit down on it as the pleasure was building. Suddenly, and completely out of character for him, he grabbed my hips and started fucking me with the animal hunger that Steve possessed.
Climbing out of the pool first I walk over to a lounge chair on the patio and get on all fours. I didn't have to wait long before a cock is at my entrance again. I look back and see Elijah driving his cock in to me. Without so much as a pause he started fucking me hard. I fall forward, only to realize that Steve has straddled the lounger in front of me. I collapse in to his lap, my body vibrating with each purposeful thrust from Elijah.
Slow, steady thrusts follow. Powerful, but controlled. This is the type of sex I expected for this unexpected encounter. The sexy, bookish man behind me was never someone I expected to be having this sordid encounter with, but he made me burn with desire for more.
Collapsing on to my back, sated from the exertion of our encounter, I feel Steve's lips on my neck. He is gently kissing the back of my neck, the gentleness in stark contrast to the fucking I just took from this man.
'Hey do you want to come see our boat?' I nod dumbly. Grabbing my hand, 'Follow me then cutie.' I follow Marc to the massive boat next to the one I came in on. His boat was more of a cabin cruiser, with a sleeping berth. When we approached the back of the boat, Marc motioned for me to climb up first. As I did, I heard a groan from behind me. Looking back Marc’s eyes rose from my ass and he grinned at me, winking.
Moving the showerhead to rinse the wall, there was a soft knock at the door. Eric's voice floated in over the drone of the water, "You ok in there Mike, you didn't wash down the drain did ya?" I could hear the deep chuckle that followed. I said, "Just about finished." I could feel the heat burn across my chest and face, knowing that I was caught.
The twinkle in his eye returned and he said, "It made me realize that I was in love with someone already." With that he kissed me with so much passion that it made my whole body come alive, then he simply said, "You."
I looked up and Dane’s blue eyes sparkled in the sun. I realized at that moment that he was still holding me. I pulled away and invited him into the house. There were two reasons, first was that I remember the potatoes were on the stove, and second I didn’t want Dane to feel my rock hard cock against him.
The clapping of our skin was getting louder and the intensity continued to grow. Once again lost in our sexual euphoria we could care less about the noise we were making, convinced that we had the park virtually to ourselves.
Inch after inch slid deeper into me, stretching me from the inside out. I could feel his full bush make contact with my quivering hole, telling me he had filled me completely. At that moment, I also felt his weight come down on my back, tickling me as his hair rubbed against my smooth skin.
Once inside the door, Tom pressed me against the wall and started kissing me deeply. I could feel his cock starting to lengthen again. He lifted me and carried me over the kitchen table. Gently laid me on my back and slid all 9 inches back into my already cum filled hole.
With the wild hunger of a cockwhore I opened my mouth and slid his cock into my mouth. I slipped my hands under the straps of his jock and pulled him deeper into my mouth.
Feeling his cock swell inside me again, I knew I was going to take another load from one of the sexiest men I knew. I turned my head and locked lips with him