FabSwingers.com forum: Office Delivery (MM) continued...

By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

This thread got too large and was closed so I'm reposting and then continuing here. Hope you enjoy!

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I’d moved to a new town and job after my divorce, which was a good way to make a fresh start. But it did allow my workaholic side to take over a bit. I was ambitious and keen to make an impression. I was often the last one in the office, even after reception had shut up and the rest of the place was in semi-darkness.

Electronic documentation was pretty rudimentary back then so there was a lot of couriered material back and forth, often to stressful deadlines. So we had a regular account with a delivery service.

I’d noticed that on the midweek night shift, the same courier often picked up packages. Maybe I’d noticed because of his package - unlike the other delivery guys who wore loose shorts over their lycra, this one came up to reception with his junk and arse pretty vividly on display. He had a nice looking body and seemed to know it...

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By *ainloverMan
over a year ago

the valley

Just read the the first part, made my cock hard and dripping pre cum.

Can’t wait for the rest of this.

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By *cubasexMan
over a year ago

dudley

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mmm

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By *ornyelginMan
over a year ago

Elgin

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

He took the package of documents for delivery and slipped them into his backpack, bending over in the reception area. The black lycra stretched over a hard, muscled arse, his legs well defined from the daily cycling through the city streets.

He turned back to give me a grin before he left. I saw his eyes flicker down to my groin area. My work suit was well cut and I knew the gentle outline of my cock, even not erect, was visible to a careful look.

‘Stuck here late tonight’, I said. ‘I won’t be out of this place before nine.’

‘That sucks, man’.

I nodded. ‘Whole office to myself,’ I held his gaze a moment longer than necessary. He reached down and - maybe consciously, maybe not - squeezed the bulge in his own groin. As he left down the stairs I got another look at his firm, meaty arse.

And then I had work to do. But I was intrigued to see if he would pick up on the hint to come back later that night. Which he did...

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By *ust 58Man
over a year ago

london

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By *titch69Man
over a year ago

Totnes

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

The reception buzzer sounded in the empty office suite. I crossed past the empty desks and buzzed down. ‘It’s Craig from [name of the courier firm]. I think I might have left something.’ No problem, I said and let him in the downstairs doors to the office block.

It wasn’t only my bi-side that disrupted my marriage - we had a few good years but in the end we both found happiness elsewhere. But after the divorce I had promised myself not to hide from the desires I’d spent too long giving myself hell over. As Craig approached the glass doors into our reception area I felt a flutter of nervous excitement. Was I really going to take the risk on this?

Thick dark curls on his head, a bit scruffy and wayward after a day cycling about. Tight garish top with the company logo showing off his lean torso. A sexy little package between his fucking gorgeous legs.

I held open the large glass door for him with what I hoped was a relaxed smile. Was there a hint of nervous anticipation from him too? As he passed into the reception area I took a discreet look at that incredible arse. Inside my suit, my cock couldn’t help twitching...

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By *titch69Man
over a year ago

Totnes

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By *lintshire72Man
over a year ago

North Wales

Exciting start

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

‘What are you looking for?’ I asked him. There was a flash of uncertainty in the cycle courier’s face - was I coming on that blatantly? Then he remembered that his reason for coming back was to look for something. ‘You need me to help?’

’No mate, I’m fine’ He was going to keep up the pretence until he had more sense of what I was up to. As far as he knew I was maybe just a guy working late at the office. Was he reading the signals right?

‘I’ll have a look round if that’s OK. Meeting my girlfriend later.’

I gave him a smile. ‘Nice. I’m stuck here with too

much work to do. I put my hand in my suit trouser pocket, with my thumb just outside, and gave the side of my cock a stroke so that it pushed against the fabric, bulging out briefly. I made sure I was looking away while I did it, so he could take a look without worrying that I noticed. And out of the corner of my eye I could see him checking out my crotch.

Which plenty of people do. I’m lucky enough to have a cock that gets attention soft and hard - it’s not some porn star monster (nothing wrong with those!) but hefty enough to be noticeable in the gym and at other moments I get the urge to show off a bit. I’ve had great relationships with women, but, frankly, it’s the guys who check out my dick the most.

‘Maybe have a look down there‘ I suggested to this Lycra-clad guy, pointing beneath my desk. He hesitated, then got on to his knees, keeping up the idea that he had only gone back to the office for this mystery search. I sat myself down in the leather office chair and looked down at him. Slowly, meaningfully, I opened my legs and felt my cock harden between them as Craig knelt down on the floor in front of me...

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By *am42belfastMan
over a year ago

Lisburn

is this A Repeat

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By *ornyelginMan
over a year ago

Elgin

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

"is this A Repeat "

It is - I couldn’t finish it in the previous forum because it got too full! Adding the original episodes for new readers while trying to keep up my other thread. And then carrying it on

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By *iM4kinkMan
over a year ago

San Antonio

Great story sooo far, please continue.

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

‘Found what you’re looking for?’ I asked the dark, curly haired guy in his twenties kneeling on the grey office carpet. His muscled arse stretched the black Lycra, defining a couple of hard cheeks with a distinct, tempting crevice. Craig looked up at me. I could feel my pulse racing but I was determined to play it cool.

‘Maybe,’ said this handsome young man looking up at me. He wanted to know if I was going to make the first move. My cock was now hardening at the sight of his luscious cheeks and the hardening nipples pointing through his cycling top. The bulge in my dark grey work suit trousers was growing, my spread legs at the level of his eyes, unable to conceal their interest.

‘Over here’ I said, in a tone that indicated we were now moving into a different phase - the guy in the suit was taking charge...

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By *xtractsMan
over a year ago

Mids

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By *quarerootMan
over a year ago

Helston

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By *otel BlokeMan
over a year ago

Wells near ish

Fuck this is one horny story. I’ve got pre cum dripping. More please!

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By *untooMan
over a year ago

manchester

Love it

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

Craig the cycle courier looked up at me. He knew his body looked good in the clinging Lycra gear he wore for travelling around the city and he enjoyed the admiration he got from women and men.

He had come back to the office that night knowing he would be alone with an older, suited guy with whom he’d picked up a sexual vibe. He’d shown his body off to guys before and later at home jerked off in secret to the idea of a man scrutinising his fit physique. There was a streak of exhibitionism and vanity in him that enjoyed attention from females and males.

But this was a step further than he had ever gone before. He was kneeling on the floor in a deserted office building late at night. In front of him sat an older guy in suit and tie. He could see the outline of a large cock between my legs and could not pull his eyes away. His heart was now racing.

He hardly dared admit to himself what he wanted. How had he let himself go this far? Part of him knew he should just stand up, make an excuse and get out of there. But something deeper inside wanted to stay. He wanted to go further.

I caught his eye. Fuck he looked amazing in his tight black shorts. I wanted him.

‘Come here’, I told him, soft but commanding. I stroked the outline of my cock in my suit as he edged closer, until his soft red lips were inches from my bulge. ‘Just do as I tell you, OK?’

Almost despite himself, Craig nodded up at me. This is what at some deep level he desired...

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By *untooMan
over a year ago

manchester

Brilliantly written

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

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By *an2man777Man
over a year ago

Llandudno / Colwyn bay

Full of wanton desire.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I enjoy wering lycra on my bike too

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By *ornyelginMan
over a year ago

Elgin

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By *xtractsMan
over a year ago

Mids

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Awesome story again, getting very wet here. Who could resist your bulge? Not Craig... not me either.

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

Craig knelt in front of me. I could see his arse outlined in his Lycra courier uniform and my cock throbbed at the enticing curve of the muscle. But I wasn’t going straight for that - this guy alone with me in my office before going home to his girlfriend needed to be handled carefully.

‘Open your mouth.’ He looked at me. It was a handsome face, quite full-lipped, pale skin with deep dark curling hair. He paused, unsure whether to go further.

I looked into his green-brown eyes. There was defiance there, but also nervous anticipation. I held my nerve. If he wanted to go further, he could decide.

Almost involuntarily, Craig dropped his mouth open. My cock twitched in my suit inches away from him. A handsome young guy in tight cycling Lycra gazing up at me open-mouthed. I was so fucking turned on.

I reached down to him with my hand. I still wore my wedding ring despite my divorce. I uncurled my index finger and very gently hooked it into his mouth. He blinked, surprised, but didn’t resist.

I ran my finger around the inside of his lips, feeling the soft warmth of the saliva with which he couldn’t help moistening it. He was stunning, so smooth, slightly trembling.

I moved my hand out of his mouth and onto the crotch of my suit. He watched transfixed as I rubbed my hard cock through the expensive fabric, veiling my taut, straining erection.

‘You want it?’ Again, a pause as Craig struggled with anticipation and desire. He wasn’t the kind of guy who knelt down to take some stranger’s cock in his mouth. Yet here he was.

At last he gave a tiny nod. I put my hand on his head, inside his thick dark curls, and guided his face between my legs so he could feel a hard, hot older man’s cock through the trousers against his skin.

’Good lad.’

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By *on-BurgundyMan
over a year ago

Lincoln

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

Craig felt the hard meat of the older guy’s cock against his face, through the soft suit fabric. The guy had his hand on Craig’s head, pressing the cycle courier’s face into his crotch, but the pressure only enhanced the dizzy excitement tingling in the young man’s mind and body.

He could feel the office carpet on his bare knees as he knelt before the suited man in his black leather and chrome office chair. In his tight Lycra uniform he felt himself exposed to the gaze of the older man in this empty office. He could feel his own cock hardening as he was rubbed against what felt like a massive hard-on in the other guy’s suit.

Craig had no hang ups about his own cock - he and his girlfriend enjoyed sex together although recently the relationship had been feeling strained for both of them. He knew he was a good looking guy with the kind of physique that people (whatever gender) checked out when he wore his tight cycle gear. And he knew that part of him got a thrill from that admiration. He had noticed the older guy discreetly checking him out on visits to the offices, and if he was honest that gave Craig a thrill he hadn’t expected. And now here he was on his knees with his head between the man’s legs.

And all he could really think about was that he wanted that cock. He was a bit scared - yes he’d wondered what it would be like to be on the other end of a blow job. But could he really go through with it - here in this deserted office with this stranger. Plus, this man’s cock felt massive through his trousers. Which made Craig apprehensive - but very turned on.

The man tilted Craig’s handsome face up so he was looking up into the older man’s eyes.

‘Tell me what you want.’

‘Cock’, Craig murmured softly, his throat dry, conscious of his own voice in the empty office.

‘Tell me so I can hear.’

Craig swallowed, then looked straight up into the older man’s face.

‘I want to suck your cock. Please.’

The older man ruffled Craig’s thick curly black hair, in gentle approval. He reached down and unzipped the fly of his grey suit. With a bit of difficulty, given the size of the erection, he freed his cock and balls from the suit until they were fully exposed.

Craig knelt, transfixed, staring at the hard fleshy dick. Almost without thinking, he opened his mouth wide...

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By *immf-guyMan
over a year ago

Bath

This is so erotic, and beautifully written.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Very exciting building up, more to come soon hopefully. Many thanks.

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By *xtractsMan
over a year ago

Mids

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

‘Open your mouth. That’s good. Now take my cock. A bit wider. Just lips, no teeth. Taste the tip. Feel it pushing between your lips. Good. Wider. Open wider while I push the whole head inside. Run your tongue around it. Feel the taste of my cock. Feel it pushing inside you -‘

Craig opened his mouth as wide as he could as the older man slowly but firmly pressed his head closer. At first he gasped, his breath stopped by the big white meat sliding between his lips. But as he started to breathe through his nose and allow his mouth to service the man’s cock, he coped more easily.

In the deserted office, the Lycra clad cycle courier knelt before the suited older man. Craig’s hands supported himself on the office carpet as his head was pressed onto the top of the seated man’s cock. His taut, muscled black-clad arse stuck out behind him.

‘You’re going to take it all the way, OK?’

Craig had no idea how he had going to get this man’s massive dick down his throat. It already felt like there was no more space and he was just at the tip. But something had triggered inside him and all he wanted was to feel this powerful older guy pushing his cock inside his body. It felt like he was made for this to happen. He wanted it so badly.

‘OK?’

‘Mmm’ murmured Craig, unable to say anything more with this dick filling his mouth. He tried to nod. Please, please sir, push your dick into me. Fill me with your cock. Thoughts he never imagined he could have filled his head. He felt thrillingly alive, his senses supercharged. All he wanted was to be filled with this man’s meat.

Not waiting for the man’s hand to press him down, Craig opened his jaw wide and made himself feel the shaft push back into his throat. Fuck, it was huge. His eyes watered with the effort but he was determined. He wanted to be taken, to be filled, to serve this man...

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By *b1976Man
over a year ago

North East

Great story

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By *litherzMan
over a year ago

Tamworth

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over a year ago

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By *orwichman86Man
over a year ago

Norwich

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

The cycle courier struggled to take the full length of my clock down his throat. ‘You want it all? You’re sure? Come on then.’ I pressed him into me, his soft lips getting closer and closer to the point my cock jutted out from the fly of my suit trousers. I could feel him torn between the desire to take the whole shaft and his physical limits. I pulled his head back, allowing my rock hard saliva soaked dick to slap against his face as it jerked out from between his sweet handsome lips.

He gasped for breath. The dark curls around his forehead were now damp with sweat. He looked up at me, his eyes puppyish with obedience now.

‘You want it rough?’

The cycle courier nodded up at me. He had never experienced this level of intensity before. It was beyond attraction, past fantasy. He just wanted to be taken to the next level.

‘OK.’ I ruffled his hair gently, reminding him that there was sensitivity as well as force here. I was intensely attracted to this fresh faced stud with his muscled cyclist legs and taut Lycra clothed arse. It was my lust for him that pumped the blood into the thick stick of desire in front of his eyes. We were in this together.

Holding him still by the hair on the back of his head, I suddenly thrust my cock back into his mouth. He gasped, surprised and disoriented. His eyes widened.

And then as soon as my dick hit the back of his throat, making him try and jerk backwards, despite my hand holding him in place - I pulled right out again. The dick slapped his face again on withdrawal.

‘Fuck... fuck...’ he gasped.

I stood up to get a better angle. I moved my office chair around so that the courier’s head rested back against the leather seat. He knelt up obediently as I made sure the chair was securely wedged between him and the solid office desk.

I took off my jacket and laid it neatly in the desk. In shirtsleeves and tie I stood directly in front of the kneeling courier. My polished black leather work shoes touched his bare thighs just beneath the edge of his Lycra shorts. His head rested against the seat of the office chair as he gazed at my dick and balls sticking out from the fly of my suit.

‘Open wide,’ I instructed him.

Slam. My cock hit the back of his throat and then pulled straight out. A moment for him to catch breath and then - Slam again, deeper this time, then out again. And again. Again. The desk juddered as the force of my thrusts gagged the kneeling cycle courier until I could feel his lips at the base of my pubes at last. Fuck he felt amazing.

I lifted him up to standing, and looked him in the face. His eyes were red where the force of his attempt to deep throat me had brought them to tears. Saliva dropped from his lips, and his mouth hung open as he sucked in air after his breathless attempt to keep pace with my thrusts. He gasped, a look of utter abandonment in his eyes as I lifted his chin to face me.

He was beautiful.

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By *cubasexMan
over a year ago

dudley

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By *hager777Man
over a year ago

Hereford

Bare up his bum next hopefully

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

‘What’s your name?’ ‘Craig.’ ‘OK, Craig, your choice. You can leave now if you’ve had enough. I’ve a pile of work still to do.’

Craig’s face fell. He wiped the dribble from his mouth where he had struggled to take my dick. Had I had enough of him? The outline of his rock-hard erection in his Lycra shorts made it clear he was still horny as fuck. He had arrived so confident, so arrogant, thrilled by the way his good looks got him what he wanted. He was used to being the one calling the shots. There was a hurt innocence in the way his eyes looked that was almost unbearably arousing.

I shrugged, sat back in my leather office chair and turned to my desk.

‘Please. We don’t need to stop. You like me don’t you?’

I swivelled back to look at him. Just short of six foot, compact, dark curly hair. Athletic body with good strong legs. Fresh-faced and with a neat, hard cock bulging. ‘You want me to suck you some more? You can come in my mouth. Please?’

‘Bend over the desk.’ This was what I really wanted. That arse I’d been admiring since the first day he turned up at the office. I wanted him offering it up to me. He gulped. Could he really go this far?

Had anyone been able to look through the floor to ceiling windows of our block that night, they would have seen me sat back in my suit watching as the handsome cycle courier slowly turned around in the deserted office. Obediently he bent across the large, clear desk.

As he bent over the Lycra of his shorts stretched taut, giving extra definition to his stunning arse cheeks. He was offering himself to me completely. He would not regret the choice...

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By *oth0712Man
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

I placed my hands on the cycle courier’s arse as he bent over my office desk. The fluorescent light was harsh overhead, illuminating the way the taut Lycra enhanced the muscles of his gorgeous young cheeks. I pushed him hard against the desk, spreading his arse apart as I did. He moaned half in pleasure half in shock at what he was allowing this older guy to do to him.

Fuck he was gorgeous. I pressed my face into his Lycra-ed buttocks, forcing them further apart. With my tongue, I licked the tight material at the crack until he could feel the moisture lubricating through the material. He whimpered, caught between the sweet humiliation of being spread open and vulnerable like this, and a yearning to submit even more utterly. No going back now...

With one hand I pushed down on his back, pinning his muscular body to my desk. With the other I tugged at the waistband of his shorts, forcing them down. It took a bit if doing - they were tight and the muscle of his arse was hard and huge. But as his firm round cheeks were bared in front of me, my cock stuck out furious and aroused.

Once again I lowered my face to bury myself in his sweet, muscled cheeks. And this time my tongue could find its way to his bare, uncovered hole. As the tip of my tongue hit the puckered flesh of his anus, the courier gasped. It’s the kind of feeling that is so bad, it’s too good. I tongued him more vigorously, pressing his hard arse cheeks apart with both hands as I went in deeper...

‘Mnh- mnh- fuck...’ he moaned. And as my tongue penetrated his arse, he arched back and pushed against me, his body instinctively begging me to go deeper, to push inside him. I knew what he wanted.

I pulled away, ready to give him the kind of penetration his arse cried out for. And as I stood there, cock in hand, sticking straight out of my work suit, the courier splayed over my desk with his arse exposed and his shorts pulled down - I realised we were being watched...

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By *oth0712Man
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

Al the night security guard was a British Asian guy in I would guess about his forties. He’d been with the company since before I arrived and as I often worked late in those days we had seen each other a lot. He’d always been entirely polite but I wasn’t sure of his attitude to me - partly because he was the only person who was aware that once in a while when I was ‘working late’ a guy would arrive and be buzzed up to our floor for no obvious reason... Still, he’d never reported any issues as far as I knew.

This was going to be a bit more problematic though. Him on his security rounds finding me fucking this young cycle courier... I didn’t see how I could talk myself out of this. And from the look of it he had clearly noticed what was going on from where he stood over through the glass partition by the lifts.

He must have seen plenty of goings on in his time though. I reckoned he’d just move on and then there might be some awkward looks in reception when our paths crossed. I could cope with that.

But no - he was coming over into the office toward us. I cursed myself for being reckless. I didn’t love every aspect of my job, but I didn’t much fancy having to look for a new one at the moment. And having an anonymous fuck with another guy on work premises I suspected counted as gross misconduct... Fuck.

Those were the thoughts that were going through my mind, so I didn’t register until Al was much closer that he didn’t seem to be in reporting mode at all, despite his uniform. As the security guard approached the desk where I was screwing the muscular young guy with his shorts pulled down, he seemed to have a smile on his face and a bulge in his trousers....

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By *quarerootMan
over a year ago

Helston

Nice left turn!

Do continue, kind Sit!

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By *ust 58Man
over a year ago

london

Interesting addition, please do continue

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

So there were the three of us in the empty office, the light spilling in from the street light outside and the distant deserted corridor.

Me in my suit, my fly open, my cock still sticking out hard and wet with Craig the cycle courier’s saliva. Craig - bent over the desk with his tight Lycra shorts yanked down exposing his muscular arse, his pink hole moist where I had fingered him. And Al the middle-aged security guard, now almost reaching the other side of the desk. This was either the end of my career, or...

Al caught my eye. He shrugged - as if to say don’t stop on my account. And now, what did I have to lose? Caught with my cock out with another guy at the office anyway. Might as well have that fuck, whatever the consequences.

Craig noticed that I had paused. His face had been pressed into the desk while I rimmed his tight little hole, but now he looked up. He saw with a shock the security guard watching us and stood up quickly, reaching down to pull up his shorts and stop being exposed.

I pushed him back down. With one hand I pinned him to the desk while I reached into my pocket for a condom and sachet of lube. Always prepared, but never expecting a situation quite this bizarre. Or, frankly, this horny...

Tearing open first the lube then the condom, I used the weight of my legs to press Craig against the desk. I unrolled the rubber down my cock, having to stretch the last section, so turned on was I by the thought of what I was about to do.

I leant across the body of the muscular young courier and whispered in his ear.

‘Do you really want to go? You can leave if you want. But it’s my job on the line here not yours.’

I reached back and fingered his lubed up arse gently, making him moan with pleasure, despite himself. ‘You want my cock? Your choice.’

Craig nodded. He arched his back, pushing his chest against the top of the desk and raising his naked arse towards my rock hard erection. Good.

Aware of the security guard watching us from a few feet away, I pressed the head of my cock to Craig’s hole. Instinctively he sought it out with his eager arse pushing backwards, physically revealing the depth of his desire to be penetrated.

I started gently, but the sheer girth of my cock made Craig jolt the second I entered him. I stroked the back of his head.

‘Relax, give in. You can take it. You’re going to.’

And I began to push...

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By *oth0712Man
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *mooth8888Man
over a year ago

guildford

so hot! Please continue!

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By *ark_sentinelCouple
over a year ago

Andover

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

My cock and balls stuck out of my suit fly as I pressed the fat head of my cock against Craig’s hole, shiny with saliva and lube. The tight Lycra shorts, pulled down to reveal his muscular arse, outlined its shape even more erotically.

I’d been put off initially by the arrival of the security guard, but I now realised being watched by this other man made me even more horny. I wanted to be seen enjoying the courier’s body, fucking this sexy young guy who loved to show off his physique in his tight cycling gear.

Craig moaned half in pleasure half in pain as he felt my cock push into him, pressing him into the office desk.

‘You’re going to take it all’, I leant down and whispered to him as I thrust deeper. ‘Work your fucking arse against me you little slut. Show me what a fucking whore you are for daddy’s meat.’

Despite whimpering, the tightness of his hole delicious around my fat dick told me that Craig was hot for it. Splayed across the desk, his sexy body turned me on like crazy.

As I got into a rhythm of thrusts that suited me, squeezing ever deeper as I went, I looked and saw the security guard transfixed by what he was seeing.

He wasn’t someone I’d normally have noticed sexually, my taste usually being for younger guys, but the middle aged Asian guy in his regulation black jacket uniform was adding to my pleasure as I gave him a show.

I smiled over to him, beckoning him closer. He hesitated at first, but then slowly advanced.

I pulled back Craig’s head so he could see the security guard coming towards him. ‘Open your mouth,’ I instructed him as I fucked his hard muscular cheeks.

‘Get your cock out and he’ll blow you,’ I told the security guard. ‘Go on...’

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By *ouisa42Woman
over a year ago

Nr Ely

I have waited so long for this!! Awesome

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By *oth0712Man
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *eebee2017Woman
over a year ago

London

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By *quarerootMan
over a year ago

Helston

Mesmerising.... and making me feel the need to be under your control and instruction

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By *hager777Man
over a year ago

Hereford

More please

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By *ark_sentinelCouple
over a year ago

Andover

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By *ouisa42Woman
over a year ago

Nr Ely

Please sir, may we have some more

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

Craig the courier lay splayed over my office desk, his black Lycra shorts yanked down to expose the firm, muscled arse cheeks I was prising apart with each thrust of my cock. I unbuttoned my office shirt, wet with perspiration from this impromptu fuck session. With one hand I pulled my tie free from around my neck, as the other pressed down on Craig's back. I pulled up his top, roughly. It was the kind of tight slick material the courier had clearly chosen to show off his physique, loving the attention, although maybe not realising he would ever allow himself to go this far...

'Arch your back, boy' I instructed him. He obeyed, then gasped out as I rewarded the move with a particularly deep thrust of my rock hard cock up into him. I slipped my tie beneath his chest so I could grip the ends with both hands. pulling him up like a reined beast.

By pulling him up in this way, I had Craig facing the middle-aged security guard on the other side of the desk. Tentative at first, this third guy had now unzipped his cheap black uniform trousers. What he released may not have been particularly long, but it was a fat brown dick that was hardening rapidly as the security guard watched me fucking this sexy younger guy.

'Ask him for his cock. Beg him to let you suck it.' This was not what Craig had bargained for. Some anonymous stranger walking in and using him...

Slap. I hit the side of Craig's face with my open palm. It was an instruction, not a request. I reached out with my other hand and gripped his head by the hair. I pulled his head back, not stopping the thrusts into his arse as I made him stare gaping at the older man's thick meat.

I nodded over at the security guard, beckoning him closer to the courier's gasping mouth. 'Use him. Go on.'

The security guard pushed his short, now massively swollen hairy dark brown cock between Craig's lips. I felt the tremble of the head which I held by the hair as this handsome young guy had to gape his jaw wide to take the full girth. A look of greedy pleasure came over the security guard's face as he felt the warm embrace of Craig's mouth on his penis, as he fucked the courier from the front with the same vigour I enjoyed at the back.

I slapped the gorgeous arse I was fucking, more in praise than punishment this time. Craig was doing what he could to give me pleasure.

I leaned low down over my desk, close to the courier's ear. The Security Guard jabbed his cock into Craig's face inches away. I stroked Craig's dark hair, now thick with sweat. 'Good boy. You're doing well. You can take it'.

I kissed his cheek as the middle aged guy started to pound Craig's throat ever more wildly - brought to the brink of orgasm by this servicing in the empty office...

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By *mooth8888Man
over a year ago

guildford

Hot!

Please continue!

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By *eepfill999Man
over a year ago

South Cheshire

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By *orwichman86Man
over a year ago

Norwich

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By *b1976Man
over a year ago

North East

Fabulous

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

"Hot!

Please continue! "

Will do! Glad you’re enjoying

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By *am42belfastMan
over a year ago

Lisburn

Hot stuff. More please

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By *ark_sentinelCouple
over a year ago

Andover

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By *iM4kinkMan
over a year ago

San Antonio

"Craig felt the hard meat of the older guy’s cock against his face, through the soft suit fabric. The guy had his hand on Craig’s head, pressing the cycle courier’s face into his crotch, but the pressure only enhanced the dizzy excitement tingling in the young man’s mind and body.

The man tilted Craig’s handsome face up so he was looking up into the older man’s eyes.

‘Tell me what you want.’

‘Cock’, Craig murmured softly, his throat dry, conscious of his own voice in the empty office.

‘Tell me so I can hear.’

Craig swallowed, then looked straight up into the older man’s face.

‘I want to suck your cock. Please.’

Craig knelt, transfixed, staring at the hard fleshy dick. Almost without thinking, he opened his mouth wide..."

Fantastic story, luv the anticipation.

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By *iM4kinkMan
over a year ago

San Antonio

"‘Open your mouth. That’s good. Now take my cock. A bit wider. Just lips, no teeth. Taste the tip. Feel it pushing between your lips. Good. Wider. Open wider while I push the whole head inside. Run your tongue around it. Feel the taste of my cock. Feel it pushing inside you -‘

‘You’re going to take it all the way, OK?’

‘OK?’

Omg yesssss i'm luving this story, and i'd luv to be Craig.

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By *an_buryMan
over a year ago

Birmingham

So horny

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By *andyse22Man
over a year ago

East Dulwich,, London

very hot

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

" Omg yesssss i'm luving this story, and i'd luv to be Craig. "

Delighted to hear it - it seems from the messages I’ve been getting that it’s a scenario a few of you would like to explore when meets start up again...

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

‘You sexy little fucker’, I whispered into Craig’s ear, shifting my weight up so that I could pound down into him as he lay on the office desk, which was standing up pretty well given the micro-orgy that had developed with this pert-arsed cycle courier, the security guard and me, still with my suit trousers open at the fly as I screwed the younger guy - enjoying the hard muscle that his daily cycling had worked up.

My crisp white office shirt was soaked with sweat, and Craig’s thick hair was slicked against his body as he pushed himself to take my cock deep into his arse while at the same time opening his jaw wide for the older security guard’s fat prick. I stroked the damp curls from his forehead - what a beautiful young man. The sight of his soft pink lips, slightly unshaven, stretching to try and service the guard’s dark meat, was exquisite. ‘Keep going, you know you want it - make him come. Show me you want his spunk.’

Craig let the security guard fuck his face while I reached down between his taut, athlete’s thighs. Fuck what a body this guy had... In between the thrusts of my dick I reached my fingers down to feel the tenderness of the spot between his succulent hole and the heavy sac of his balls. I stroked Craig’s bollocks as I watched the security guard’s dark, hairy balls slap against the younger man’s face. Craig moaned in delight.

Then, as the security guard’s thrusts became more manic, and he gripped Craig’s head, jackhammering his fat cock into his mouth all the while, I stroked my fingers back, slick with lube, and gently massaged the edge of Craig’s tight hole. With each thrust of my cock, I spread the young man’s arse a little more with my finger. He jolted with surprise at the extra anal stimulation, and instinctively pushed his arse back harder against me, his body yearning for the hardest, deepest possible thrusts.

Sent wild by the sensations tearing through his anus, Craig yielded to the faster and faster face-fucking of the security guard. From the way the guy was thrusting his dick in and out ever more frantically, I reckoned the security guard was on the brink. ‘Take our cocks, you greedy cunt’ I whispered as I pushed a finger into him alongside my fat dick. Craig gasped with shock and pleasure -

Sending the security guard over the edge. He pulled out but couldn’t stop himself as a thick shot of spunk spurted out of his control. Inches away from me I watched the older man’s cum splat onto Craig’s forehead. It was dribbling down the young man’s face as a secondary jet followed - and the guard wiped the rest of the ejaculate seeping from his massive cock straight onto him, smearing his handsome young face with the older man’s thick, sticky juice...

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By *tuburtMan
over a year ago

dereham

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By *ark_sentinelCouple
over a year ago

Andover

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over a year ago

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By *anwhiteMan
over a year ago

London

Wow

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By *cotFit4funMan
over a year ago

Kettering

Wow terrific

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By *ung_london OP Man
over a year ago

London

The security guard looked down at the cycle courier’s face, smeared with his cum. He looked up at me, a bit anxious. Was I going to tell anyone about this or would it be our secret? Craig the courier moaned as he continued to feel the thrusts of my dick pounding him against the desk. I winked at the middle-aged Asian guy who had just shot his load over this muscular younger lad. This would be our secret.

Squeezing his still engorged dark brown cock into his black work trousers, the security guard headed back on his rounds without a word, leaving me alone in the large empty office with the courier splayed, legs spread for my dick, across the desk...

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By *ark_sentinelCouple
over a year ago

Andover

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By *ouisa42Woman
over a year ago

Nr Ely

Would love to know what happened to Craig?

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By *an4Fun121Man
over a year ago

Blackpool

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