Date: Fri, 8 Jun 2012 05:07:27 -0500
From: Adam <whit0785@gmail.com>
Subject: Hired for my ass

Walking down the pedestrian mall, I was trying to decide what type of work
I wanted to look for. Being a 23 year old college student studying abroad,
my options were limited. Because I was on a student visa I was allowed a
mere 20 hours of work per week. Knowing that my family would help when and
how they could, I knew that I could make that work. I realized that, while
deep in thought, I had walked the majority of the mall without looking at
the shops and cafés around me. As I glanced up I saw a Starbucks on the
corner. I decided to give it a try.

Upon walking in the door, I realized that while I was an ocean from home,
Starbucks was Starbucks. I waited patiently until the line cleared and
requested an application. I took some time, ordered a coffee and completed
my application. As I walked up to the counter a man stepped from the back
room and my breath caught. Being no slouch in the looks department, having
been a swimmer in high school, I had a fairly good physique. This man was a
walking wet dream. He was about 6'4", 220, muscular, nice full thighs, a
drool inducing bulge, and when he turned to move  back into the room an ass
that would make anyone get hard.

I returned my application to the counter and handed it to a friendly young
French girl. While looking quickly over the application she motioned for me
to stay at the counter and went into the back room. Wet Dream on legs came
back out with her. He moved around in front of the counter and put out his
hand, "Michael, my name is Wes, I am the manager do you have a minute?" Of
course I did, was my reply. He led me to the corner of the shop and down
into the basement sitting area. I should mention my heart was pounding in
my chest at this point, this man was gorgeous.

We sat down and he went over the application with me and asked me if I had
brought a CV. (resume if you aren't sure what that means) Having spoken
with a British student prior to heading downtown, I had prepared and
brought with my CV. Over the course of the next 30 minutes it was decided
that I was going to fit right in. As we stood and shook hands I couldn't
help but notice the massive log-like bulge running down his leg. Upon
looking up he had a knowing smirk. I was to start the following Saturday,
to say I was excited was an understatement. Could not wait until I could
spend time with this man.

Saturday morning I walked the mall into my first day on the job. I was to
help with the opening process. Wes and I were to be the only two from 7am
to 9am. As I approached the door I noticed a hot, shirtless man, in very
brief shorts jogging toward me. I realized that the man approaching was
Wes. Almost instantly my cock was rock hard. Wes walked up and gave me a
friendly greeting while unlocking the door, he motioned for me to enter. As
I walked through the door, I felt a sharp swat on the ass. Blushing
fiercely I turned and looked at Wes who winked while rubbing his chest. He
asked  me to follow him into the office.

As I followed him I could not take my eyes off that beautiful ass. My cock
was throbbing in my pants. We entered the office and he shut the door
behind us. His hand then found its way gently to the small of my back.
Wanting to impress on my first day, I wore a pair of well fitting black
pants with a tucked in black polo, these pants complimented my bubble butt
well. I soon felt Wes' hand sliding lower onto my ass. He looked me in the
eye and asked, "Michael, you realize we don't have to be here until 9am
right?" I looked at him confused. He grabbed my hand and slid it up the leg
of his shorts wrapping it around his cock saying, "When I saw you checking
me out during your interview, I knew that I had to get you alone." I was
kind of shocked. I looked at him and asked, "So you hired me, so you could
fuck me?" He chuckled, and simply nodded.

He pulled his running shorts off and stood before me in a obscenely bulging
jockstrap. I dropped to knees and stared at his bulge. I felt his hand
gently guiding my face into his sweaty crotch. Needing little encouragement
I began sucking on his pouch. The scent of his pouch was intoxicating.
Being the impatient, perpetually horny man that I am, I slipped his cock
out of the side of his pouch. Gasping at the size, I was awestruck at the
9inches of beauty in front of me. I could see the glisten of pre-cum
forming on the tip. Looking up into his eyes I slowly ran my tongue over
the tip of his cock, tasting his essence.

With the wild hunger of a cockwhore I opened my mouth and slid his cock
into my mouth. I slipped my hands under the straps of his jock and pulled
him deeper into my mouth. I heard, "Fucking Hell Michael, suck my cock."
from above. I slid up and down his cock several times taking about 6 inches
of his cock into my mouth with each stroke. Hearing his moaning from above,
I knew he appreciated my enthusiasm and experience. I slowed my efforts and
gripped the base of his cock, circling the head with my tongue, teasing his
slit. Removing my hand from his cock I worked back down to the base,
inhaling as I descended. Soon I felt the familiar tickle of his pubic hair
on my nose. I knew that I had to have this man's cock buried in my ass.

Reaching down while I sucked his cock, I undid my belt and pants, pulling
my zipper giving me access to my 7.5 inch cock. I could feel his hands
sliding down my back. As his hands slipped into the back of my boxer
briefs, I felt his fingers slide into the crack of my ass. Wanting to
always be prepared for a good fucking, I had cleaned myself prior to
heading into the city. His finger found their target and began to massage
my tight hole. Despite myself I let out a moan that would make a whore
proud. Pushing back against his invading fingers, I knew that I needed him
to use my ass hard.

Pulling my mouth off his throbbing, spit-soaked cock he pulled me into the
standing position. Pushing me hard against a filing cabinet he attacked my
mouth with his. I battled his tongue with my own, moaning loudly
throughout. Pulling his mouth away from mine, but pressing his sweat
slicked brow against mine and sliding his finger back into my ass, he
asked, "You want me to fuck you hard, don't you bubs?" I grabbed his still
throbbing cock and nodded dumbly.

He spun me around and bent me over the desk. Pulling down my boxer briefs,
I felt his warm tongue slide quickly across my tight hole. Soon the tongue
action turned to all out eating and gnawing. My moans grew louder.
Suddenly, my throbbing ring was being stretched as he slid two fingers into
me and began loosening me for his beast cock. Riding back onto his finger,
I was acting like a complete whore for this muscle stud. Almost inaudibly,
I said, "Wes please fuck me." He stood up without removing his fingers and
bent over my back, licking my neck and ear and asked, "What do you want
baby?" I was shaking with desire, but almost screamed my response, "I need
you to fuck me!"

Feeling empty as he removed his fingers from my ass, I felt the cool
dribble of lube. Too deep in my ecstasy to care where he got it from, he
worked the lube into my ass. Losing my patience I grab his cock and back
onto it, completely underestimating the size in my lust filled need.
Feeling the fat head pop into my tight ass I screamed out in the all too
familiar pleasure pain. He leans forward again, whispering in my ear, "Easy
bub, we don't want to wreck that hole on the first fuck." Nibbling on my
neck and ear, he can feel me relax under his ministrations. Slowly sliding
his cock deeper into me. After several minutes I feel his hair pressing
against my stretched hole.

Lifting himself off my back and grips my shoulders tightly and pulls me
back thrusting deeper into my already stretched hole. Pulling back almost
completely, I was suddenly filled with fear he would pull out, but I soon
felt his length pushing back into me. This continued for what seemed like
hours. His technique was amazing, turning me into a blubbering, incoherent,
lust filled, cumwhore. As his pace quickened I knew he was drawing close to
his orgasm. He yells, "where do you want it baby?" I looked over my
shoulder and said, "Don't you fucking dare pull that cock out of me!"
Giving me a sly grin he says, "I'm gonna breed your fucking ass baby." I
felt his cock swell inside me. He fell onto my back, and I could hear and
feel his ragged breathing. Then my ass was filled with the unmistakable
warm, wet full feeling of a man cumming inside you.

Slowly his cock softened and slipped from my ass. He fell back into the
office chair his breathing still ragged from what feel like an explosive
orgasm. I stood on my shaking legs and turned toward him, smiling like a
fool. Wes grabbed my waist and pulled me toward the chair. Stepping out of
one leg of my pants I straddled his thighs and kissed him deeply and
passionately. No man had ever fucked me the way Wes just did. He pulled
away for a second and said, "This has never happened so quickly before, but
you have me hard again baby." Reaching back I grip his beast cock. Knowing
that I want to have this man inside me again, I raise up, line up his cock,
and slowly slide back down onto his cock.

Being in control this time I ride his cock with abandon. Hard, fast strokes
up and down. Each stroke hitting me deep inside, bringing me pleasure I
have rarely experienced. Our lips lock and our tongues are engaged in the
battle royale. Gripping his tight, muscular, hairy chest I ride harder and
faster than I thought possible. His moans getting louder, though muffled by
our kissing. I feel the pressure building deep within. My orgasm is quickly
approaching. I yell, "Fuck I'm gonna cum, Fuck me Wes, I'm gonna cum."
Grabbing my hips he starts driving his cock up into my ass. I scream out
unable to control myself, as my cock erupts. Shot after shot of creamy cum
rains down on this gorgeous man's hairy chest. The convulsions in my ass
squeeze and milk his cock, sending him into another orgasm. I feel the
pulsing release inside me.

Looking at the cum covered man who just brought me to heaven and back
twice, I lean down and lick the cum off his chest - my cum. I slowly work
up to his mouth and kiss him deeply sharing my load with him. Our kissing
is hungry, passionate, and deep. His cock slowly slips from my ass, and I
feel his two loads begin to dribble out. My inner thighs are wet with his
cum, and I love the feeling.

Standing I once again am trying to regain my balance on wobbly knees. He
presses against me and says, "My place?" I look at him with a very confused
expression. He pulls the calendar off the door and shows it to me saying,
"You actually don't work today at all, and neither do I. Like I said when
you got here, I hired you so I could fuck you." I chuckled at the
revelation that I was hired for my ass, then looked at him, grabbed his
cock and said, "how many more are you good for?" HIs reply, "As many as you
can take baby."

After re-dressing and straightening up the office (and spraying some air
fresher) we began our walk to his place. I never did end up working that
weekend and when I walked into class on Monday got a few concerned looks
for my slight limp. If only they knew it was from being fucked by the
sexiest man in England.

Over the course of my year abroad, Wesley and I continued our
"relationship" with the mutual understanding that I would move back to the
States at the end of the year. I still am amazed that my ass returned to
its previous tight state after 11 months of near constant fucking, but it
did.