Executive Gloryhole__2

Hey guys. It's Drew again. Remember me? Executive Assistant. 28 years old. 5'11". Brown hair. Green eyes. Smooth, lean muscular body. 7.5" by 5" around cut cock. New job in Seattle with the glory hole in the wall between the regular bathroom and the executive bathroom. Hot new boss, Ryan McPherson, with the amazing uncut cock. Thought you might like to hear some more...

I had been working for Ryan for six months. Great working relationship. He was an amazing boss. Not to mention, he let me eat his cock on nearly a daily basis. We had created a secret code of sorts, for when he wanted his nuts drained. He'd walk over to my desk and ask for copies of the Glory file. He would then head to the executive restroom to get ready. I'd wait 5 minutes and follow. Taking my spot in the last stall in the regular restroom. I'd push the button on the bottom of the wall, which would open the secret panel revealing the glory hole in the wall. Ryan's thick, veiny uncut cock would be there waiting for me. I'd work his massive dick with my lips, tongue, mouth, throat and hands. I'd pay special attention to his foreskin - licking, sucking and chewing. He fucking loved it! I'd bring him to the brink and back off a few times before taking him over the edge, swallowing every drop of his delicious cum. Some days that Glory file was asked for two or three times.

I'm not going to lie and say there weren't a few others scattered in there. When Ryan was away on business, I'd randomly take up my spot in that last stall and wait to see if an opportunity presented itself. It usually did. I'd suck and lick and swallow, then go back to work. I'd figured out who they all were too. I hadn't given myself away as the cock sucker to anyone but Ryan. There were some nice cocks in the office, but none was as nice as Ryan's was. The men attached to those cocks were all good-looking, but again none as good-looking as Ryan.

For months, I'd watched him come and go. The slight swagger he had to his walk. All confidence. All male. Cocky, but charming at the same time -- not an asshole so to speak. I'd gotten so tuned to his scent that I could smell him the second he stepped off the elevator, and the elevators were on the total opposite side of the building. And let me tell you, my pucker went instantly wet every fucking time. He flirted with me constantly when no one was around, but kept it very professional if anyone was even remotely within hearing distance. As far as anyone knew, he was as straight as could be.

My favorite time of day was right before five o'clock. He went and worked out at 3:30 every afternoon, usually returning to the office right before five. Since it was the end of the normal workday, he usually changed into jeans and a T-shirt. The jeans hugged his bulge and the T-shirt showed off his muscular upper body to perfection. To be honest, I think he did it just to mess with me. I literally could not stand up from my desk after he returned from working out. My body responded to him as it had to no one else. Ever. My heart rate would quicken. My pucker got all wet and would throb. My cock would get instantly hard and start drooling. My nipples would go rock hard. I swear he could bend me over the desk right there in front of everyone and I wouldn't fucking care. Whenever he was around, I was in heat. He fucking loved it too. I'd be in his office and he'd lean back in his chair, hands behind his head, his bulge presented for my viewing pleasure. He would look me dead in the eyes too. It's as if he was seeing if I'd drop to my knees right there. Trust me; I was more than tempted, but it was too risky.

I had so many fantasies of me being under his desk with his cock down my throat while he was meeting with someone in his office or on a conference call. His fingers absently running through my hair or holding me down on his dick. Bringing him to the edge repeatedly until he was shaking with the need to release. Then pushing him over the edge, swallowing every drop as he tried to silently unload his heavy sac down my throat. Staying down there to continue to nurse on his unwavering hard-on. Licking and sucking on his sac. Burying my nose in his crotch and getting high off his scent. My pucker drenched and throbbing. I would crawl out from under his desk eventually and get back to work.

So, time passed. I had settled into Seattle living and the new job. As I said earlier, I had been there for six months. Through all the flirting etc., I'd never actually touched Ryan outside the time spent at the glory hole (and in my fantasies). That all changed a few days before Thanksgiving.

In case you didn't know, most offices are empty two days before Thanksgiving. At least that's been my experience. Everyone is traveling to see family or friends. It's usually a ghost town. I had decided to stay in Seattle for the holidays, so I was one of only a handful of people working on the floor that day. As the day went on, others would stop by to say bye and then would leave. By 2 pm the numbers had dwindled to just me.

I was putting the finishing touches on a project I was working on for Ryan. It was nearing 5 o'clock. I had been so wrapped up in my work that I hadn't realized what time it was. The elevator dinged in the background and then my head popped up the instant I smelled him. I hadn't even realized Ryan was coming back to the office. My body immediately came alive, nipples hardening, pucker getting wet and beginning to throb, cock pressing against my zipper -- begging to be freed. My heart rate picked up, and my breath turned to an almost panting. Ryan came around the corner and I about fell out of my chair. He must have figured no one would be there because he was wearing a white square-neck tank top, workout shorts -- jockstrap waistband peeking out, and tennis shoes. Gym bag slung over his shoulder. Protein shake in his hand. I very nearly creamed my pants right there.

"Hey Drew, didn't know you'd still be here," he said as he walked by.

"Yeah, decided to stay in town for the holiday -- have nowhere to be," I responded.

"I bagged out of everything too," he said dropping his bag in his office and leaning against the door jam.

"Holy fuck," I said to myself.

Looking at him standing there like that was making me crazy. He was sex personified.

"Why don't you spend it with me?" I heard him say.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Spend Thanksgiving with me," he said.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. Something wrong with me?" he laughed stretching his arms to the side, showing off his physique.

"Fuck no! Just figured you'd have all kinds of options," I said.

"There were lots of options, but I didn't want any of those," he said crossing his arms over his chest and pushing off the doorframe. "I want to spend it with you."

He started walking towards me at that point. I suddenly found it very hard to breathe.

"What do you say Drew?" he asked. "Spend Thanksgiving with me?"

"Sure," I responded. "Would love to."

"Great," he said. "Hey follow me to my office; I want to show you something."

I stood up. Thankfully, I had untucked my shirt earlier so it was hiding not only my hard-on, but also the wet spots both front and back of my pants. I followed him into his office. He stopped short, turned around quickly, reached out, put his hands on either side of my face, and put his mouth to mine.

*FIREWORKS*

I was so utterly lost in the moment of that surprisingly passionate kiss that I didn't even truly register what was happening. I was so caught up in the sensation of the amazing lips against mine, the tongue sliding into my

mouth, and the incredible way it tasted, that I didn't even register that it was Ryan. Then I inhaled a huge wave of his scent and the reality of what was happening slammed into my brain. My knees turned to Jell-O and I was light headed. I grabbed onto him to hold myself up. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against him, kissing me even deeper. That lasted for a good five minutes before we came up for air.

"Holy smokes," he whispered. "I've been waiting to do that for months now."

"Wh-what?" I asked dazed.

"I've wanted to kiss you like that for months now," he said with a little chuckle. "You okay?"

"Uh. Yes," I said. "I think so."

Ryan laughed aloud at that. He gently touched my chin and lifted my face so I was looking at him. Our eyes locked.

*FIREWORKS*

"Hi," he said with a huge smile. "You here with me?"

I shook my head a little, trying to clear the fog engulfing my brain. Once my eyes met his, I was good.

"Yes," I said with a huge smile of my own. "Absolutely."

"Good," he said. "I was starting to get a little concerned."

"That just took me by surprise," I responded. "Big time!"

"Hmmm," he said. "I think I like that."

We both laughed.

"Let's just say, I wasn't expecting that," I responded. "Ever!"

"Yeah, well, I've been thinking about it for quite a while now and was just trying to figure out the best time," he replied. "I figured since our current situation regarding the Glory file wasn't messing with our working relationship, this wouldn't either."

He leaned in and kissed me gently again.

"I'm good with that," I said.

"It can't mess this up," he said gesturing to the office. "I've never had an assistant as good as you -- and no I'm not talking about the other thing, though it is unbelievably good."

"Thanks," I smiled.

"Can I kiss you again?" he asked.

"Yes please," I responded.

Ryan stepped up to me and pulled me into his arms. His lips came down on mine gently at first, his tongue sliding into my mouth. Our tongues flicked and swirled against one another. His hands slid down my back and rested on my ass. I could feel his huge cock pressing against me. He was undeniably hard, and from the grinding motion he was making against me, was horny as hell. His hands began to massage my ass as he continued to

feed me his tongue. My pucker was already wet just from being near him, now with this development it was drenched. My cock was rock hard and pressing against his.

"I think it's time to do something else I've been thinking about," he said between kisses.

"What's that?" I asked breathlessly.

"I want to bury my cock inside of you," he whispered in my ear.

"Oh my god," I moaned. "Yes!"

He didn't miss a beat as he pulled me off my feet and into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He walked us out of his office and toward the back of the building. I had no idea where we were going. We'd reached the Northwest corner of the building and he stopped in front of a door. He transferred all my weight to his left arm as he punched a code into a keypad on the wall. The door popped open. He nudged it open with his foot and stepped inside. My jaw dropped when he turned around to shut the door.

We were standing in the entryway of an apartment. An apartment that I'm not sure many if any new about. It was beautiful. It was in the corner of the building so windows lined the two outside walls. It was a loft style apartment complete with all the amenities. Ryan kicked off his shoes, reached back and pulled mine off, and tossed them on the floor by the door. He started moving again and we ended up in the bedroom. He set me down on the bed but didn't let go. He moved me backwards as he climbed on after me. My head hit the pillow as his body covered mine. My hands were in his above my head as we continued to kiss. I couldn't get enough!

Before I knew it, he was unbuttoning my shirt. He lifted my undershirt and kissed my stomach, his tongue dipping inside my bellybutton and running the crevices of my abs. My undershirt was pulled off over my head and thrown to the side. Ryan sat up and removed his tank top. God his body was beautiful! The perfect amount of groomed chest hair. His torso was chiseled and defined. I moaned aloud just looking at him, which made him smile and growl. He reached for the button on my pants, having already undone my belt. In the blink of an eye, my pants were off and tossed aside. He scooted back off the bed and stood at the end. He slowly slid his shorts off standing there in just his jockstrap. My cock jumped and my pucker throbbed. His cock was hard and the jockstrap strained to contain his massive tool and sac. He rubbed his crotch, teasing me.

I rolled over onto my hands and knees and I crawled to the edge of the bed. He stepped forward offering me his crotch. I ran my nose up the inside of his thigh, breathing deeply the whole way up. His scent made my head spin. I kissed all over the swollen pouch of his jock, running my tongue along the length of him, my lips stretching to try and capture his girth. Kissing. Sucking. Nibbling. Enjoying the moans coming deep from inside him as I worked his massive cock through the fabric of his jockstrap. I'd managed to get it so wet that you could see through it, the tan colored flesh of his engorged dick showing through. He had his hands in my hair or on the side of my face when they weren't behind his head or rubbing his chest. His moans and growls were turning me the fuck on, a steady stream of precum drooling from my piss slit.

He reached down and pulled the pouch to the side, letting his cock out for me to take care of. His foreskin was up over the massive mushroom head, a huge gob of precum gathering under the skin. I put my tongue out under his cock and slowly slid the foreskin back. A river of precum flowed onto my tongue. He tasted so fucking good! My hungry lust-filled moans filled the room. I immediately took his cock in my mouth, licking and sucking. I moved my hand up and down his huge cock in unison with my mouth. I wanted his first load down my throat. I fondled and tugged on his heavy sac as I throated his dick. The wet sound of my mouth moving on his cock filled the room along with his moans and growls.

At one point, he held my head in place as he fucked my throat. His hips thrusting forward, pushing his trimmed pubes against my nose and lips as he buried his cock balls deep. He was making short quick thrusts so his heavy sac was slapping against my chin. When my hands weren't on his cock or balls, they were roaming all over his stomach, chest, back and his muscular ass.

I began to meet his fucking motion with my own bobbing motion. I continued to work his cock with my mouth and throat for another few minutes until I felt his cock swell bigger. I knew from experience he was getting ready to cum. I increased my suction and picked up the pace. His moans got even deeper.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum," he growled looking into my eyes. "I'm gonna shoot!"

I pulled back off his cock so I could catch the first shot in my mouth and taste him.

"Oh fuck, fuck yeah Drew," he moaned. "Here it comes. Eat my cum Drew."

With that, Ryan began to empty his heavy sac. Blast after blast of his seed rocketed from his piss slit. After the second shot, I went all the way down on him, pushing him into my throat where he continued to dump his load. I captured every drop, pulling off and then picking up a bobbing motion again. His muscles contracting as his cock became ultra sensitive. I continued to clean his still rock hard cock for another minute or so, slowing my pace. I then reluctantly let him slip from my mouth. I looked up into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back from within his orgasmic haze. He put his hand on my cheek and held it there, gently running his thumb across my lips.

"You're fucking beautiful," he whispered.

I was at a loss.

"How could this be happening," I thought to myself.

Ryan leaned down and put his lips to mine and I was lost in his kiss again. He came forward and laid me back down on the bed as he climbed on top of me. I opened my legs and he laid himself between them. His still rock hard cock lay alongside my own sandwiched between us. There was a slight pressure from his groin against me as we continued to kiss passionately. Gentle grinding motion. My fingers intertwined with his as he held our hands above my head. The pressure from his groin and his grinding motion intensifying.

I reached down and took hold of his cock, pushing it down between my legs until it was resting along my ass crack. Ryan moaned in my mouth. He broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes.

"I want to be inside of you so fucking bad," he whispered. "It's all I've been able to think about for months."

"It's been slightly longer for me," I whispered back blushing. "I've wanted you inside me from the very moment I walked into your office for my interview."

"No way," he taunted. "Why didn't you say something?"

"Um, yeah okay," I answered. "I'm going to just tell the guy I'm trying to get a job from that I want him to bury his cock inside me."

"I see your point," he chuckled. "But then you got the job, and all this time we've had the Glory file scenario."

"I figured that was all you wanted," I whispered and looked down.

He immediately made me look him in the eyes again.

"God no, I just didn't want to mess up our work relationship," he said. "I don't want to lose you."

"I'm not going anywhere," I replied.

Ryan's mouth came back down on mine and he reached down between us. His fingers found my throbbing pucker.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. "You're so wet!"

"That's what you do to me just by walking into the room," I moaned as he began a slow circular motion with his fingertip against my pucker.

He applied more pressure and his finger began to slip inside me. He worked his finger in and out of me slowly. He kissed me deeply, feeding me his tongue as he fingered me. He added a second finger after a few more strokes.

"You're so tight and hot," he moaned.

"And hungry," I moaned back as he rubbed his fingers against my g-spot.

"Yeah?" he asked with a smile.

"God yes," I moaned in response.

I was all but panting again I was so in heat for him.

"I've got just the thing to feed you," he moaned. "I need to do something first though."

With that, he slowly slid his fingers from inside me. I let out a slight whimper at the empty feeling. He put his hands on the backs of my legs and pushed, lifting my ass toward his face. I bit my lower lip in anticipation. His eyes locked on mine as he slowly moved his mouth toward my throbbing pucker. And then that electric rush of pleasure as his tongue came into contact with my hole.

"Oh fuck," we moaned at the same time.

"You taste so fucking good," he growled and dove tongue first into hole.

He licked and sucked on my pucker in between pushing his tongue inside me. My cock drooled a steady stream of precum, coating my abs and running down to my chest and neck. I moaned and moaned and moaned. He continued to eat me out for a good 10 minutes before he pulled himself away.

"So fucking good," he growled licking his lips.

He now held my legs back with one hand as he stroked his enormous cock with the other. His cock glistened with the precum drooling from his piss slit. He lubed his cock with it and then rubbed himself against my pucker.

"Ryan," I whispered and then bit my lip.

"Yes, Drew," he whispered in response.

"Bury your cock inside of me and make me yours," I said with my eyes locked on his.

"Oh fuck yes," he hissed and planted the head of his cock against my hungry hole.

He pulled his foreskin back exposing the enormous mushroom head of his cock and then began to push forward. I pushed my hole out against him to open up for him.

"Oh my God," he moaned as his swollen mushroom head slipped inside.

"Oh FUCK," he stopped and stayed completely still.

"You okay," I asked a little concerned.

"God yes," he said leaning down to kiss me. "I thought I was going to cum right then it felt that fucking good."

This made me beam. He literally didn't move his cock for a couple minutes. Then he began to push forward again slowly. Inch-by-inch his massive cock disappeared inside me. My insides stretched to accommodate the sheer massiveness of him, hugging every nuance of his rigid dick. He continued his push forward until I felt his heavy sac against my ass. I pushed myself up and against him to get him even deeper inside. I felt incredibly full inside and fucking loved it. At first we just lay there looking into each other's eyes. I lay there impaled on his massive dick -- his hands resting on my hips.

"I can't believe this is happening," we sighed at the same time.

"It should have happened so much sooner," he added.

And then, he began to move. He pulled back a little, only to push forward again. Back. Forward. Back. Forward. With each backward motion he'd pull himself a little further out of me before burying himself to the hilt again. Every time he dragged the flared ridge of his mushroom across my prostate, my cock would drool. His hands held me firmly by the waist as he worked his cock in and out of me. His eyes never left mine. I grabbed my ankles and pulled them towards my head opening them wide as I went.

"Holy shit that's hot," Ryan growled.

His hands left my waist and he moved into a push-up position. The muscles in his arms bulged as he held himself up and continued to fuck me from this new angle. I let go of my ankles but held my legs out still, my hands going to his arms and back. He put his mouth to mine and shoved his tongue into my mouth. I sucked on his tongue as his cock pistoned in and out of me. Our moans bounced off the walls around us. The wet sound of his cock moving inside me was loud and constant. The sensation of his heavy sac slapping against my ass over and over again felt so fucking good. My anal canal wrapped his cock like a glove and it was obvious he was loving the fit. He would grind himself deeper when he'd reach the base of his cock. I worked my inner muscles to create a milking sensation on his cock. Then, in one swift move -- and without missing a stroke -- he rolled us over. He was on his back now and I was riding his cock. My hands immediately went to his hard muscular chest, his returning to my waist. I took control and worked myself on his cock, keeping him deep. Again, our eyes were locked. I got my feet under me and began to bounce up and down.

"MMMMM," Ryan moaned. "Ride my dick Drew. God you feel so good."

I picked up my pace, gripping his cock with my hole on the up stroke and burying him balls deep in one motion on the down stroke. I reached back and put his cock between my middle and index fingers, adding another sensation to his cock as he rutted it out inside of me.

"Oh my god yes," he moaned and then reached his hand down to touch my hole, feeling his cock moving in and out of me. He then slid a finger inside me, his cock riding back and forth along it.

It was my turn to moan "oh my god yes."

He slid his finger back out and brought it to his mouth. It was slick with our mixed juices. He laid it along his tongue and then wrapped his lips around it and sucked, moaning loudly.

"Fuck you taste so good," he said and then sat up and shoved his tongue in my mouth.

We readjusted, my legs wrapping around his lower back. His hands grabbed my ass and pulled me forward, burying his cock. He kept his hands firmly on my ass, helping me rock on his lap, keeping his cock moving inside me. My arms were around his neck, our lips locked with tongues swirling. After a few minutes, Ryan pulled my ass forward on his cock and held me there with his cock buried deep. He moved us to the edge of the bed and planted his feet on the floor. He stood up carrying me with him. He immediately began moving me on

his cock again. I put my hands on his muscular shoulders and leaned back a bit, putting my ass at the perfect position for his cock to drive in and out of me. I worked my inner ass muscles to start that milking sensation again. Sweat glistened on both our bodies. Ryan leaned in and licked from my collarbone up to my chin. More kissing. We continued to fuck like that for another 10 minutes. His abs were coated in the prenut that was oozing continuously from my cock which was riding the ridges of his abs deliciously.

"Drew," he grunted. "I'm going to cum."

"Fuck yeah," I moaned. "Fill me up Ryan. Mark me as yours."

"Oh my God, it feels so good," he hissed. "Are you ready?"

"More than you know," I answered.

With that, he picked up his pace, slowed, picked up his pace and then slammed his cock deep.

"Oh ffffuuuuuuccckkk," he yelled.

His seed began to rocket up from his heavy sac and shot from his piss slit over and over and over again as he flooded me with cum. By the third blast, my own body became consumed by the most intense orgasm I'd ever felt and my own sac began to empty its contents, spraying cum like a geyser between our bodies. Ryan pulled me into him and kissed me passionately as our bodies continued to share orgasmic bliss. His cock continued to shoot after mine had finished. He continued to move his cock inside me, pushing his seed as deep as he could and making sure my insides were completely coated in it. He slowly backed towards the bed and sat down. His hands on my ass, keeping me moving on him. The pace had slowed, but his cock was still riding inside me for another 15 minutes before he stopped. We sat there, his massive and still rock hard cock completely buried inside me. My forehead was on his shoulder and his face was against mine. We just sat there completely lost in each other, trying to catch our breath.

"I'm in love with you," Ryan whispered quietly.

I wasn't sure I'd heard him correctly.

"What?" I asked sitting up to look at him.

"I'm in love with you Drew," he said louder this time with his eyes looking directly into mine.

"I can't believe this is happening," I said. "I'm in love with you too Ryan."

Ryan's face lit up a split second before mine did, and I knew I was blushing. We wrapped our arms around each other and held on for all it was worth.

"Look at me," he whispered.

I did as he asked.

"Things are going to change around here," he started. "But for the better. No more secrets."

"What?" I asked.

"I don't want my feelings for you to be a secret anymore," he said. "I don't care who knows.

"Okay," I said. "I'll follow your lead."

His hands went back to my ass and started moving me on his cock again. He looked me in the eye and smirked. I took his queue and began grinding on his lap. He kissed me and then in one motion I was on my back, legs in the air and Ryan was fucking me again.

We fucked three more times after that, christening every inch of that apartment. I stayed there with him that night, sleeping soundly wrapped in his arms. We spent Thanksgiving together, staying in and cooking for ourselves. I lost count of how many times I had him inside me that weekend. Funny thing, I wanted even more. I literally wanted to walk around impaled on his cock forever. We took walks along the waterfront. Napped on the couch in front of the huge picture windows. Talked about nothing and everything. He even read to me. Great Expectations by Charles Dickens was a shared favorite so we spent a good chunk of an evening with my head in his lap, his fingers absently running through my hair as he read aloud. Neither one of us wanted the weekend to end, so we stole one more day together, secretly holed up in that apartment. I called in sick, and he changed his calendar to say he'd be in meetings out of the office all day. We waited until late, making sure everyone was gone, and snuck out to grab dinner and a change of clothes from my place.

"You know you're moving in with me right?" he asked as we drove.

"I am?" I asked playfully.

"Yes. No question. You're moving in with me," he said matter-of-factly.

"Okay." I said like it was no big deal.

We both laughed.

We ate dinner at a little café just down the street from my (soon to be former) apartment. We went back to his actual apartment (the one in the office building was a spare) after that. It was enormous. He had the entire top floor of one of the high-rise apartment buildings downtown. The view was amazing.

"Welcome home," he said once we were inside.

He grabbed me and kissed me passionately. Then the clothes began to come of right then-and-there. We spent the rest of the night and into the early morning hours relishing each other's bodies all over the apartment.

I was so freaking exhausted by the time I was supposed to get up and go to work that Ryan told me to take another day off. He had to go into the office for some meetings, but said he'd be home early. So, I slept in and laid around in his sweats and t-shirt he'd worn a few days earlier. His scent was all over them, which of course had me in a constant state of wet. I kept looking at the lock wondering when he'd be back. When the clock stuck 2pm I heard a key in the front door. I kicked out of his clothes and ran to the bedroom. I lay down on the bed ass up waiting.

"Drew," he called from the front room.

"I'm in here," I answered arching my back and lifting my ass up a little.

I heard a thud as he dropped whatever was in his hand and then in a lust filled hiss, "Oh sweet Jesus!"

I looked back over my shoulder to see him ripping his clothes off. His cock sprang free of his underwear ready to rut. He walked over to me and immediately climbed on top of me. He reached down with his index finger to feel my hole.

"MMMMM, so fucking primed for me," He moaned and wasted no time putting the engorged head of his cock against my pucker and pushing inside.

My hole opened wide to swallow him inch by glorious inch. His hands went to my hips, holding me still. His thumbs pulled my ass cheeks apart allowing himself to watch his cock disappear inside.

"Oh my god that is so fucking HOT," he growled.

Once he was completely buried, I pushed my ass up into him to take him that much deeper. He lay down on top of me and taking my hands in his wrapped his arms around and under me. He put his forehead to the back of my head. Slow grinding motions coming from him, gently moving his cock inside me.

"God I missed you," we sighed at the same time.

I looked back at him and he brought his mouth to mine.

"Have a good day?" I asked squeezing his cock with my inner muscles.

"It just got a whole hell of a lot better," he whispered and kissed me again.

"MMMMM," I moaned. "Welcome home."

He beamed at me, then started to pull back and push forward, dragging his massive cock back and forth inside me.

"MMM, fuck me Ryan," I moaned.

"As you wish," he growled and slammed his cock deep.

He lifted himself up on his hands and began to really work his cock in and out of me. I pushed my ass up to meet his down stroke, pushing him into the deepest part of me again and again. After a bit, he pulled out, flipped me over and dove back inside again.

"I want to watch your face as I fuck you," he moaned.

I locked eyes with him and bit my lower lip. My eyes wanted to roll back in my head his cock felt so good pummeling my deepest insides, but I wouldn't break our connection. He leaned down and shoved his tongue in my mouth and kissed me hard. His pace quickened and I knew he was close. I was going to blow the second he did so, I rode the wave up to his impending orgasm. And then it arrived.

"Oh ffffuuuuccckkk," he grunted and slammed his cock deep as he began to cum.

Shot-after-shot of his seed rocketed from his cock and deposited itself deep inside me. After the third spurt he began moving his cock again, his natural instinct to push his seed as deep as possible and breed me taking over. At that same moment, my own cock erupted sending cum onto my face, neck and chest. He continued to empty his heavy sac even after I finished. I fucking loved how big his loads were. If it were possible, I'd have been knocked up the very first time he seeded me. One of the perks of being a man, I could take his seed over and over and over again and not have to worry about it. He continued to move inside me, slowing his pace as he went. I worked my ass muscles on his cock, making sure to get every drop of his cum inside me. After another 5 minutes or so he stopped and lay on top of me. The weight of him was heaven. He was still rock hard and completely buried inside me. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. We stayed like that for a bit, until finally his cock began to soften and slip from within me. We rolled onto our sides facing each other after that.

"Hi," he whispered.

"Hi," I whispered back.

I immediately broke into a huge grin.

"I love you too," I said.

He kissed the tip of my nose and closed his eyes. He reached out and rolled me so we were spooning and wrapped his right arm over me, holding me against him. In mere moments the rhythm of his breathing changed and I knew he'd fallen asleep. I followed suit right after.

I woke up an hour later with his hard cock pressing against my back. I reached back and took a hold of him, put the head of his cock against my pucker and pushed back into him. My ass swallowed him whole. I worked my ass in a small circular motion against him. He felt so fucking good!

Ryan woke with a moan a minute or two later and took over. He wasted no time working up to a steady rhythm. He held me tight against his body as he worked his cock like the pro he was. It didn't take long for him to reach the brink, slamming his cock home as he began to orgasm. He rolled onto his back, pulling me with him just as my own cock erupted, sending cum up to splash down on my torso. I'd opened my legs and put my feet on the bed, lifting up to give him room to continue working his cock. When we both had finished we sighed contentedly in unison. I got up, allowing his cock to slip from within me and pulled him with me, heading for the shower. We made out as the water washed down over our bodies. We slowly soaped each other up. When he reached my ass he spun me around and went to his knees, shoving his tongue inside me.

"Oh fuck!," I moaned.

And then, his cock was inside of me again, as he fucked me from behind. We each came a third time, cleaned up and ended our shower. We toweled each other off and left the bedroom completely naked, which is how we stayed the rest of the night.

The next morning we both woke and got ready for work. We went in together like it was no big deal. No one even blinked. It was business as usual, until lunch when we snuck off to the office apartment and he fucked me senseless. It became our new routine. No need for the Glory file any longer.