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A guy dreaming of a man fucking a female I was bringing something to the office where you work at. There was a girl who was looking really great. She sat in front of you at a desk. She wanted to apply for a job, I think. You were smiling at her. You looked great. A bit shy, but later on I noticed that you were a great actor. She opened a suitcase. Don't know what was in it, but I could see that you were getting a hard on. It was a pity I didn't notice that before, so I could have seen it grow. 'You simply shouldn't be wearing such tight trousers', I thought. Lucky me. The girl noticed that too. She dropped something -on purpose- to the floor, so she simply had to bent over. Your eyes undressed her. Suddenly she stood up again and she caught your staring eyes. She openly looked down at the contours of that big thing in your pants. She didn't spoke a word, but opened her blouse for you. She had no bh on. You started kissing her tits. I was not really watching that. I was fascinated by the massive shape below. I felt my heart beating like never before and I wanted you to stop the kissing, but you didn't. I was affraid that somebody else, a fourth person would enter the room and spoil this beautiful sight of mine. And there was reason for that, as became apparent a little later. The telephone ringed. You stopped kissing immediately. You smiled as if to say 'sorry, girl, you turn me on, but my work is more important'. You answered the telephone -but I couldn't hear what you were saying- and you smiled even more. I was glad that from where I stood you won't be able to see me, nor the woman. The door opened and another woman came in. Now I was able to see what that first woman was selling to you. She wasn't applying for a job or was she? She had lingerie in her suitcase. The woman who called was your secretary. It was a strange situation. The demo lady didn't want you to touch here anymore. Both women did undress and tried some of the lingerie on. You were watching them and there was nothing rather you would do than touch them, but every time you placed your hands in their directions, they refused them. They started kissing and rubbing against each other. You couldn't do a thing but simply watch them. I looked at the women and, more important, I looked at your beautiful body. You looked so nice, you looked like you adored those girls. Did someone ever said that you are so dedicated when you make love? I think I looked a bit too often at your face. Your eyes and the lines around your mouth and the horniness, because when I looked below again, your cock didn't seem so hard anymore. Mine was. I thought those women were crazy, not giving attention to a pretty guy like you. It was as if they had read my mind, because finally the saleswoman must have said something, because you came from behind your desk and placed your butt on the desk and she grabbed for your cock. You wanted to unzip your trousers, but she wanted to do that herself. First you were allowed to take off the shirt you were wearing. She opened the button and the zipper and in one movement she undid you from both your trousers and your underwear. You were completely naked with exception of your socks. My first thought was: 'what a silly sight'. They or you yourself should take those off as well. I didn't think about that for a long time, because all my attention was for what they started doing then. Your cock was not in erection, it was a little grown, but its head was pointing down. It looked so suckable. I wanted to place my tongue on the little bit of tip that was visible and play with your foreskin. I didn't believe my eyes. Your secretary thought that your cock wasn't hard enough. She picked up her black shawl off the ground and bound it among your balls and cock to make it harder. It looked undescribable. It almost was art. With a capital A. The contrast of your white skin and the pink coloured dick was simply beautiful. Not forget to mention the black piece of clothing. She started jerking your shaft. Up and down and down and up. It was hard like hell when she finished. But I could see that you were a long way from shooting that blast. Your balls were much too far away from your body. They still hung very low in your sack. They looked so gorgeous, a bit like tiny eggs. You could see the strings so well. And those hairy legs. Just the right amount. Masculine, powerful. You looked perfect, but the girls started stroking each other. You couldn't do a thing but kiss your secretary's tits. No one cared for that so hard cock. What a bitches or was it part of their masterplan? The girls had only eye for each other. I didn't dare, but there was nothing I wished more at that time than give you a blowjob. Or beter: a suck dry job. And it was not a job, it was for pleasure. It seemed like one of the ladies had had an orgasm. I am not sure of that, but she looked that way. That didn't surprise me at all. With suck a dick, no woman or man can stay unsatisfied for long. The other one wanted you to fuck her. In her cunt, not in her mouth. Your cock was not so stiff anymore, so one of the girls went down to give you some head. Your meat beat her face. Finally, she didn't want you to jism already, she directed you. You both lied down on the floor. You gave a little hand to your cock in order to place it into her wet cunt. You smoothly went inside her. A lovely sight. Your cock must have been really wet with all the head she gave you. You started fucking her. Your penis went in and out and in and out. I was very happy. And although your balls were harder than just before, there was no danger of you cumming already. You took your cock out once and I could see it was shiny wet and very red. Hard like iron, but not ready to shoot. I hoped that you didn't wanted to come inside her, because I had to see the load. It must lead to a lake, the way you had been fucking. And I knew it could be even more, if I had the guts to walk in your direction and had sucked on your balls. In order to make them grow the best load ever made. But those girls only had attention for their own pleasure. While you were fucking your secretary. 'Did you do that before?' I asked myself. She was sucking the tits of the saleswoman. Sometimes she placed her tongue in her clit. Horny, but you were the focus point of my attention. I noticed a wet spot in my underwear. I wanted to rub myself, but didn't. I wanted to stay as horny as could be. This was a one time opportunity. I couldn't believe my eyes. The saleswoman noticed how much pleasure your cock was bringing to the secretary. She decided to quit the sucking of her tits. I though she wanted to have your cock inside her for a change. But she didn't want that. While you were fucking your secretary. She started to kiss your ass. She did spread them in order to lick every spot of them. I loved what I saw. Not only your fleshy butt, but those balls. They were such a good sight. They were so big, so beautiful. Full of promises. I heard her say 'Does his balls beat your body?' or words in that direction. She answered 'I love this position most'. The saleswoman started licking your balls. She was not able to take both at one time. The balls went into her mouth one by one. I admired your power. I had not been able to do what you were doing. You kept on fucking her slowly. She moaned. But she came in an ectatic way when the saleswoman started to press your balls against her body, saying 'those balls are getting harder and harder, I can see that you like it'. 'Are you gonna cum. I want you to cum in her face'. I looked at your face. You were really giving her and yourself a great time. The pleasure was on all faces. After she came, I knew it wouldn't take long for you to come as well. Your balls were so close to your body that it was a matter of seconds that they could be starting the final explosion. Please, not in her vagina, but outside. She kept on banging your balls against her body. Please, listen to hear request. My wish was heard. You removed your dick from her body and sat down on your white ass. Were you gasping? Your red cock stood like a obelix up in the air. You were a good timer, because when you helped your cock a little with your hand, two women were there to caress him. And you took care of my interests as well. Two times I could see a squirt of sperm coming out of that naked glans of yours. Your hard on was enormous. A milkwhite blast came out. Both women were above the head of your penis now. Your secretary only for.. What for? Not for your precious cum, she didn't lick one drop. The saleswoman, on the contrary, licked the wet cream with pleasure. Her mouth was hungry. She seemed to really enjoy swallowing, because your secretary decided to lick your cock as well. She stroke you. A drop of cream became visible. She sucked the last juices out of your prick. She enjoyed the last warm drops in her throat. Your balls were completely emptied. They sure did a good job. You did give yourself and three others an orgasm. I heard her ask you if the saleswoman was hired or not. Your secretary praised her and said that 'even if she will not be good, she could always lick the stamps for the correspondence'. She has given a good demonstration already. You agreed, fully hearted, with that. I heard you say that she could start her job today if she wanted. You were too kind. I never wanted to be a woman, but at that moment I wish I had been one of those two. To taste you, to feel those balls. To hear them come. Just when that tought entered my mind. I saw you all leave the room. I went in quickly and touched the wet spot on the floor. There was some of your cream. That must have been the result of the first squirts I had been seeing come out of your cock. I didn't hesitate for a moment and pressed with my fingers on the floor. I had a bit of your cum on my fingers. I placed them under my nose and let the smell do it's work. I placed the fingers in my mouth and licked the little bit of cum. I tasted your cum. It was bitter. The taste was not nice, but I loved it anyway. It was yours. From the pretty guy. I pressed once more on the floor and licked my fingers again. It was too less, but I was happy that you left something over for me. The tought of how to get more of that bitter white gold was not answered yet when I woke up. There were wet white spots on the sheets. Not yours, but mine. The taste of your cocktail is still in my mind. |
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