Something that came tome.... |
You have been watching me for a while, a few weeks probably. We don't deal directly with each other, but we are in the same group, and sometimes the same meetings. I think you were attracted to my quirky sensibilities in some way. I'm certainly not conventional, and I usually have an original view. I also am never shy about expressing opinions contrary to the official version. I also can't help letting the odd sexual reference slip into my casual speech, and I think your existing interest must have been kicked up a level. It never hurt, of course, that I have been hitting the gym lately, and while no adonis, I'm definitely picking up a bit of muscle. I also have a bit of a sense of mission about me. I'm impatient with the bean counters, always looking for the bigger picture, the cause, the coming battle. You share my sense of purpose, but I don't know if that attracts you to me or not. We started flirting a while ago, and it's fun how fast a few arch looks and double meanings ramped up. You are clearly masturbating while you think about me by now, and I don't think you always wait until you get home. We are at the staff christmas party, the annual Christian holy celebration of retail volume; and our fellow staffers are methodically self medicating and pairing off, sometimes discretely, sometimes spectacularly not. You and I find ourselves in an innocent discussion of what steps might be entailed in getting my fists inserted into your cunt and asshole. You are apparently getting stimulated for some reason, for you suddenly blurt out that you want to suck my cock. "Hmm. I don't know. What would be in it for me?" "Uhhh, ... Huh? Don't you want me to suck your cock?" "Well, I'm not saying that. It's just that, well, I guess what I am saying is, how badly do you want to suck it?" "Are you kidding? Well, of course I want to, yes, I really would love to. What are you asking?" "O.K., well, here's the thing. I'd love you to suck my cock. But what are you willing to do for it?" "Oh, boy, you are really something! You are asking what I have to do to suck you off? Brother. Well, what do you want me to do for it?" "I guess I'm interested in what you would be willing to do to earn the privilege, that's all. How far would you go?" "Privilege? Privilege? I suppose you want me to lick your ass for the privilege?" "Oh, now you want to lick my asshole too? And you think you can just do that for nothing? I'll tell you what. Let's go upstairs into my office, and you can strip naked and start to show me how badly you want to earn the right to lick my asshole, so that I will do you the honour of fucking your face, and shooting my cum in your throat." "You are truly warped. I'll bite, what do you suppose I would have to do to earn the right to eat out your asshole?" "Well, I'm not sure. I do think I need to piss, but it would be somewhat nicer to piss in you than in some tacky cold toilet. Especially if you were nude and tied up and blindfolded. You couldn't be sure I wouldn't even invite a few of our collegues to watch." "You drive a hard bargain. But I'll only do it on two conditions. I want you to untie my hands and let me suck your ass for a full hour, not just a token lick. And I want you to rape my ass, too. Not just a limp squirt, I want you to fuck me hard, fuck me deep, and fuck me for a long, long time." "Talk about hard bargains! OK, but then we have to get back to that double fisting we were talking about. And getting your things over to my place right away. I have the feeling that this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship. And hopefully I'll never have to use a regular urinal again." |