Date: Thu, 6 Nov 2003 21:00:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Jeff Spencer <Jeffspencer69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tony and me (M/t, anal, reluc)

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I was having a bad day. I'd caught my wife on the phone with her "best
friend," Diane, a lesbian. She'd told me that she'd have nothing to do with
Diane anymore, after I caught the 2 of them naked in bed together, the
first inkling I had that my wife was cheating on me. Now, here she was
talking to the bitch in hushed tones.

On the way to work, I was almost T-boned by an idiot busy on his cell
phone, paying little or no attention to the driving he was supposed to be
doing. When I got to my office, a polling firm in Reston, Virginia, I found
that my boss's nephew, a beneficiary of nepotism (that's supposed to be
banned at our company), had taken my parking space (the one with my name on
it - for being Employee of the Quarter), and I had to park in a commercial
parking lot 2 blocks away, since there weren't any spaces left in ours,
costing me a cool $18.

The elevator was broken, so I had to walk 8 floors up to my office. By the
time I got to my desk, I was pretty pissed. I set to work, designing a
survey of people's opinions regarding a new sandwich that a fast food
restaurant chain was set to introduce, and stewed on the events of the
morning. Fortunately, my office is set in a wing of the 8th floor that's
pretty well deserted, since cutbacks last year.

That was when Tony, the 14 year old intern came in. Tony's a pleasant young
boy, working part time at our office as an intern on a vo-tech program. He
seems like a nice boy, kind of the All-American type, and I always have a
good word for him. He seems like the son that Sheryl, my wife, and I never
had.

In the back of my mind, I knew that Tony was standing by my desk as I
swiveled in my chair to get something out of the credenza behind me. I was
only vaguely aware that Tony was moving, but when I swung back to my desk,
several things happened in rapid sequence.

First, Tony was setting down a cup of coffee on my desk, on top of the
survey sheet I had just completed. Second, as I swiveled back, I found to
my horror, that Tony had come around behind my desk, where my chair had
been just moments before. Third, I noticed that Tony's rear end was now
literally in, or on, my face as I swiveled around, my face went right up
his ass crack. He was clad in those horrible uniform `skorts' that some
companies make low level staff wear, unisex and khaki, yuk!

My bumping into Tony's bottom with my face, caused me to push him forward,
which in turn caused Tony to spill coffee on my survey. As I surveyed the
damage, I blew my stack.

"Dammit to hell! Mother fucking asshole! What the fuck is your fucking fat
ass doing here, you fuckin' bitch!" I began yelling. It was as though I was
a detached passenger inside my head, watching the horrific chain of
events. What followed was nothing like me.

I put my hands on Tony's hips, and tore the skorts down off him, and they
slumped in a little tan pile around his feet. I then ripped his white
jockey briefs right off his ass, simultaneously pushing his very surprised
face down onto my desk. He made no sound that I noticed. I ripped open my
own dress pants, and found my cock surprisingly (to the passenger me,
anyway) hard and swollen. It had been a long time since my cock had been
exercised, particularly with Sheryl's fascination with lesbianism.

I spit into my hand, and roughly brought my slimy fingers to the dark hole
between Tony's plump, white ass cheeks. With Tony completely hairless
there, I could see strands of my saliva catching on the wrinkles and folds
of his anal sphincter, like little strands of pearls. I roughly dug one
finger into the opening, pushing saliva into the tight hole, followed by a
second finger.

In and out a couple of times, my brain registering the intense heat inside
Tony's rectum, and the way his anal muscle responded to the increasing
invasion of my fingers. Tony squealed then.

"Please, sir, don't, please don't!" He said, his voice muffled by the
desk. "Please, I've never-" He continued. I surprised myself even more
then.

"Shut UP, you squealing little bitch! Spread your slutty legs wide, so I
can ram my hot cock inside your tight little hole, you hot fucking slut!"

I must have scared him with that, as he quieted, and even made as if to
comply by moving his feet further apart, which did indeed make his hole
more accessible to my fingers. Bolstered by my success, I thrust 2 fingers
inside him, and he squealed even more. "Owww! Please, sir, I can't-you
can't put them-oww!"

With my other hand, I slapped at one of his jiggling ass cheeks, leaving a
bright red imprint of my hand on his otherwise pale butt cheeks. The sharp
crack of my hard hand meeting the soft flesh of his bottom resounded
throughout the room. Tony quieted then, and a little sobbing was all I
heard.

"Fucking hot hole you got here, bitch," I muttered to myself, though I
suppose Tony could hear it too. "Think I'll just slip my big 8" cock in
your little boi pussy, bitch." With that, I spit into my hand and slimed up
my stiff cock, which I now noticed was dripping heavily with cock juice. I
took my cock in hand, and brought the plump head of my circumcised dick to
his little, trembling hole.

Of all things to remember, I can just picture the dark pigmentation around
his asshole, a band about an inch wide around that tight crevice. My dick
head fit into his opening perfectly up to about a half inch away from the
thickest part of the head. I pushed forward with my hips, and the head of
my cock popped through Tony's tense muscle, to rest inside his ass.

"Oww-yoww-yowww!" Tony yelped.

"Shut up, bitch!" I slapped his ass again, though due to my nearness it
didn't have nearly the effect it did previously. So I thrust my hips
forward savagely, lifting Tony's hips up by the force of my body, but also
thrusting my cock deep inside his virgin hole.

"Uhh," Tony responded. I wasn't sure what that meant, but since this was
about me, I also didn't care.

"Fuck! Fuck!" I started chanting, as I began thrusting in and out of Tony's
little anus. I could feel every inch of his silky smooth rectum gripping my
hard cock. It almost felt like Tony was sighing every time I pulled back
out of his boi pussy. "You like it, don't you, bitch!" I said as I
continued fucking his hot boy hole. I looked at his chestnut colored hair
as it rested on the back of his neck. He looked so girlish, with his creamy
smooth skin. It just made my dick that much harder, treating this boy like
the girlie slut he was.

"Tell me how much you like it, slut!" I demanded.

"Uhh, I, I, uhh, I like it," he said in a whisper.

"I can't hear you bitch!" I bellowed, thrusting my cock deeper into his
tight, grasping hole. I thought I felt him starting to thrust back at me as
I fucked him.

"I, I like it!" He said, louder now.

"You like WHAT, bitch?" I said, grabbling his hair and twisting it lightly.

"I, I like feeling you, there."

"Tell me what you like bitch! I want to hear it all! Tell me, slutty cunt!"
I said.

"Sir, please...I want it...I want to feel it...your, your cock...there,
uhhh...in my ass...in my cunt...please, fuck my ass, I want it," he said,
sobbing lightly. "Please, fuck me harder with your big cock! Fuck my boi
pussy! I want to be your girlie slut! I want to suck your dirty cock after
you fuck the shit out of me!!" Tony was now actively humping himself back
on my cock, his hand reaching around behind him to grasp my full balls, and
stuff my cock deep inside his anus.

"I'm fucking your hot, slutty hole, you little faggot pussy! My big, fat
cock is deep inside your hot little boi cunt! I'm going to fuck your sweet
little mouth with my big fat rod, after I finish fucking your tight little
hole!!"

"Please, please!! Ohhh! Fuck!! Please fuck me!! FUCK ME!!! HARDER!! YESS!!
YESS!! UHHH! UHH!!! GOD!! DO ME, DADDY, PLEASE!! DO ME DEEP!! STICK THAT
BIG MONSTER COCK DEEP INTO MY SLUTTY BITCH HOLE!! FUCK YOUR BABY GIRL IN
HER TIGHT PUSSY HOLE!! FUCK ME, DADDY!! FUCK!!!"  His hips thrust forward
against the desk top a couple of times.

The slutty bitch was making a mess of my desk, but I didn't care, I just
wanted to complete my fuck of his hot body, and in some strange way, I
wanted him to cum, too. I thrust once, twice, and exploded, bathing his
tight rectum in gallons of my cum, slowing my thrusts as my ecstasy slowly
faded. We were both motionless, then, wrapped in each other, small Tony
wrapped in my strong arms, and I wanted to cuddle and hug him. My cock
slowly slipped out of his slimy, sore-looking anus. I turned him around
until he was laying on his back on my desk, his cock covered in his own
cum, threads of his whitish cream stringing from his reddish piss slit to
some papers on my desk.

His cock was a beautiful 7" long, cut, with a light patch of hair around
the base, but hairless on his sack of balls. I traced my finger tip over
his oozing piss slit, and brought my sticky finger to my mouth to taste his
cream. I'd never even tasted my own cum before, and here I was tasting a
teenagers jizz. He reached out with his small hand, to gently caress my wet
and sticky penis. He too, tasted some of the cum he found there.

I started laughing, the survey that had been so important now hopelessly
wrinkled, torn and covered in Tony's boyish cum. He smiled up at me,
tentatively. I smiled back, reassuringly, and bent down to kiss his
beautiful, full lips. He returned my kiss with fervor, and whispered in my
ear, "Thank you, daddy!" I hugged him again, wonderingly, not knowing what
the future might bring to each of us, and both of us.

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