Desk Job

Chad had forgotten to take some papers home to work on, and when he stepped back into the office, he was perplexed to see the light on in his cubicle. He tiptoed back there and peeked over the partition. There was Kyle, his favorite coworker, naked as the day he was born, writhing around on Chad’s desk with his eyes closed, working a ballpoint pen that was stuck up his ass.“Chad, I love you,” he was whispering to himself. “Fuck me Chad, fuck me!” the boyish twenty-five-year-old blond pleaded softly as his practiced hand stroked his cock and he used the pen as a lever to stimulate his prostate. Kyle was so wrapped up in the moment that he didn’t hear Chad step into the space. He jumped and his eyes flew open when he felt his buddy’s lips graze the hair on his big pink balls.

What do you say when your office mate finds you masturbating on his desk with his favorite pen up your ass? Emily Post forgot that chapter, didn’t she?

As a man, what horrified Kyle more than being caught jerking off—every man did it, after all, and being found like this was so over the top already—was being caught saying “I love you.”

But Chad had put his lips on his balls! What did that mean?

Kyle had sat up as soon as he had realized he wasn’t alone, awkwardly since he still had that pen in his ass. He was sweating and breathless.

Chad said gently, “Kyle, look… um, my guess is you really don’t need that pen.”

Kyle looked at his dark, handsome coworker questioningly, but Chad had already kicked off his loafers, unbuckled his belt and was unzipping his jeans.

“But… but… but…,” Kyle stammered. Was he dreaming? His fantasy man was barely two feet away getting undressed? Had Chad really kissed his balls?

Chad worked his pants down past his slim hips and stepped out of them. There was no mistaking the arousal in his black Calvin Klein briefs. He lifted his t-shirt over his head, revealing his tantalizingly hairy armpits and chest… and leaving the hair on his head messed up into adorable little tufts.

Chad stood there before his naked friend and started rubbing his own chest and tweaking his nipples. He let one hand follow the treasure trail of swirling black hair right down into his underpants as he stared at Kyle.

Kyle darned near hyperventilated and pleaded, “Jesus christ, Chad… jesus, take ‘em off, please!”

By now Chad’s other hand had crept into his underwear and was cupping his big, heavy balls. His package was just about bursting out of the tight underpants as he played with himself and thrust his hips in Kyle’s direction.

The thirty-year-old knew he was on top of the situation, so to speak, and with an impish grin he asked, “So what do you think we should do about all this, huh?”

Kyle whispered hoarsely, “Fuck me, Chad. Jesus… I need you to fuck me, need to feel your cock in me, need you to come in me. God, Chad, I need it so bad!”

In one quick move Chad pulled his underpants down and off, and up popped his throbbing boner, the tip already flooded with promise. He was as naked as Kyle now, and his hairy balls swayed as he clambered up onto the desk.

Kyle lifted his hands, leaving the pen twitching on its own. Chad gently removed the pen from his buddy’s asshole, assessing its quarter-inch diameter. “Oh, Kylie,” he said, “we can do a whole lot better than that, trust me.”

Kyle looked at him with hope in his dark, shiny eyes. Yes, he was madly in love with this man, and he was ready for “a whole lot better.”

Chad rummaged through his top drawer, retrieving a little bottle of liquid K-Y. He had been a Boy Scout and ever since that one camp-out when he was fifteen had always made a point of being prepared. He uncapped it and slathered an index finger.

He lowered his hand and slid it up Kyle’s thigh to beneath his scrotum. Chad toyed with the soft curls in that sensitive place between his friend’s balls and ass, finally letting his lubed finger inch up into the crack. Kyle gasped as his coworker located his hole and began gently prodding it.

Just having Chad play with his ass, running his fingers up and down his sweaty crack, almost made Kyle come. Chad could tell from the other man’s near-hyperventilation that he was a virgin… at least his ass was, and his own dick was dripping all over as he thought of the stroking it would get on its first voyage between Kyle’s white cheeks into that tight, muscular passage.

Kyle raised his head to get another look at Chad’s erection. He wanted it bad, but he thought about how intrusive even that thin pen had felt. He realized he really needed to relax back there if he wanted this man’s dick inside him.

Chad carefully positioned his cock at Kyle’s anus and pushed.

“Oh christ… that hurts, Chad… god that hurts.” It was true that Chad had never been so hard in his life, and his rod wasn’t very forgiving. But Kyle didn’t tell him to stop, and Chad kept pushing his erection until his hairy groin hit Kyle’s sweating asshole… and his cock couldn’t go any farther.

Kyle squirmed uncomfortably as his friend began to move in and out. Jesus, this hurts… this burns, he thought, not knowing how long he could stand it, even though he was excited enough to bear almost any torture, even though he loved Chad enough to accept any amount of pain.

Suddenly, however, he felt the big, bulbous tip of Chad’s rock-hard penis slide against his prostate, and he held his breath. Oh my god, he thought, oh sweet mother of jesus that feels so good. Kyle knew he would ride this one out, and he moved in rhythm with Chad’s thrusts, his asshole now working frantically to suck in more and more of that cock.

The fucking grew more intense, and Kyle wrenched his big balls as Chad plunged into him. Kyle hit the point of no return, and with a cry he arched up off the desk, ejaculating a hot load of cum right onto his own face. The sight of the silky white cum squirting from Kyle’s pulsing organ sent Chad over the edge too. He rammed his raging cock one last time into his buddy’s asshole and came inside him. The hot spurts of jizz simultaneously burned and tickled Chad’s piss slit as he poured his love into Kyle.

Chad pulled his cock out, lowered Kyle’s legs and clambered over him. He lowered his face to Kyle’s and slowly, sensuously lapped up every drop of the other man’s earthy semen from that smooth cheek. Chad moved his mouth to Kyle’s, and as their lips parted, as their tongues met, Kyle shivered with delight at the mingling of his own fresh sperm and the wonderful taste of his new lover’s mouth.

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