Finding Life

By L Stone

Published on Feb 4, 2020

Gay

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Finding Life

Chapter 16

Oil Man

Mace here, just trying to figure out how to incorporate my gay life into my everyday life. It sometimes seems to be a struggle to meet people who choose to be discreet like myself. I turned again to chatting on a hook up app, when I came across a profile that caught my attention. He was a married man, was bi and a bottom. The picture was of a white guy a bit older then me in a western style business shirt and dark denim jeans. The picture did not show his face, but did show off his fit body. I looked into his stats and not much was listed other than his height 6'4", bottom, and ddf status.

The profile showed that he was online, so I sent him a message. He replied back fairly quickly. We chatted about our likes and dislikes, confirmed that I was also married and needed to be discreet. It was going well, we even traded some pictures back and forth. I was attracted to him and his personality. He inquired if I wanted to meet up with him, he was able to host after 5:00 PM that day. His office would be cleared by that time. I confirmed the address and said said I could be there close to 5:30 as it was between my office and home.

After work I headed towards his office, it was in a 8 or 9 story building, but his offices were on the 1st floor. I pulled up and parked. We agreed that I would send him a message to let him know I was here and he would let me in. He acknowledged my message, so I headed into the building. I entered the foyer and saw the office suite number to the left, I headed toward the frosted class doors with a Oil and Gas company logo on it. I saw a shadow of a tall gentleman come to the door and unlock it. The door opened and he ushered me in, locking the door behind me.

"Hi I'm Mace" I said to the man.

"I'm Bill. Right back this way." Bill pointed down the hall. "Everyone is out today, so we are alone."

The lights were off in the entry and down the hall, but there was an empty office with a desk light on. We headed down the short hallway and I got to look at him. Bill was true to his profile, 6'4", appeared to be in his mid 40's, decent shape, hair was salt and pepper mix and trimmed short, he had a close trimmed beard, his ass was nicely cupped by the tight jeans that he was wearing.

We got to the office and he shut to door. He took a me, I am 5'7" with fit arms and legs, but holding some weight in my middle, my dark brown hair is kept short, I am dressed in a polo and khakis that is my office go-to outfit.

He smiled and we came together for a kiss. We had shared in our chat that we both liked kissing and body contact. Due to our height differences he had to bend over for our lips to meet. Our arms were around each other hugging and exploring our bodies through our clothes. I could feel his fit chest chest and moved down to feel his ass. He moaned as I grabbed and explored his jean covered ass.

Bill dropped to his knees and felt my hard cock through my pants. His hands went to my belt and unbuckled it. Then slid his hand over my bulge before going back up and unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. My cock sprang out of the confinement, Bill bent his face forward and pressed it to my crotch. He took a whiff before pulling my pants down my legs. His lips took my cock head in his mouth sucking all the way down to my balls. His beard was tickling my balls, my cock was getting to its full length of 6 inches. Bill's head started to bob up and down on my cock while I was standing there.

He paused and pulled off my cock. "Why don't you sit up on the desk so I can suck you off easier." He asked.

"Fine by me, though I am going to slip out of these pants." I replied. I kicked off my shoes and stepped from my khakis placing them on a table that was near the door. I went to the desk top and hopped up on it.

Bill got on his knees and brought his head back down to my cock. His tongue licked up and down the shaft of my dick. He dipped lower and licked and sucked on my balls. When his mouth made it back up he eased my cock down to his throat. He bobbed his head pushing my cock head into his throat entrance. I put my hand on his buzzed hair cut head and kept his face down to on my cock. Bill relaxed his mouth and let me fuck his throat for a few minutes.

I was getting close, even more so when Bill brought a hand up and started playing with my nipples under my shirt. When my nipples were hard nubs, Bill's fingers started to pinch and tweak them. Sparks of energy shot through my body and made my balls tingle. Bill sensed my closeness and he tightened up his lips around my shaft, flicking his tongue as he could. One more hard squeeze on my nipple pushed my climax over. I began to shoot down his throat, I let up on my grip of his head and he pulled up enough to get some of my load in his mouth.

Bill sat with my dick in his mouth for a bit to let me calm down, then he pulled of my still hard cock and leaned in for a kiss. I tasted traces of my seed as he shared it with me. He helped me take my shirt off and toss it with my pants. He moved his head down and started to suck my nipples. His hands returned to my dick and balls. I was fast coming back up to full mast, his rubs and tugs were starting to make me start to leak again.

I pull his head back up and deep kiss him. I need to feel more of his body, so I help him remove his shirt. His chest is full of salt and pepper fur, his nipples were covered in it and he had a nice trail of hair going down towards his jeans. I pulled him in for a hug, feeling our bare chests together.

Now that I was standing again, I moved my hands down and cupped his ass cheeks, I felt him melt into me some when I started to pull them apart. I was making an effort to rub crack and tease his pucker as my hands groped him. Bill placed his head on my shoulder while I continued to play with his ass, his tongue had found my ear and he began tracing it.

I moved my hands around the front of his jeans and felt his hard dick stretching against the fabric. Bill moaned as I reached and undid his belt and opened the fly of his jeans. I could now feel that he was wearing a jock strap under his jeans. I pushed his jeans down a bit more and then let my hands trace around the waistband of the jock taking them back to his now partiality exposed ass. My hands snaked down his crack and I pulled and opened his cheeks wide. I slipped a finger down and rubbed across his pucker.

"Will you fuck me, I need it bad" Bill pleaded in my ear.

"Sure stud, I want to breed that hole." I replied, my finger that rubbed his pucker swirled around it and I pushed the tip in teasingly.

Bill parted from me and he pulled his jeans the rest of the way off. Setting them aside he kept on his jock strap, just adjusting his hard cock in the pouch. He reached in and pulled out a bottle of lube from the desk drawer and set is next to me. Then he got down on all fours, baring his ass toward me.

"I am ready for you." Bill said as he was wagging his ass at me.

I took some of the lube and slicked up my cock. I spread some on my fingers as well, so when I got on my knees behind him I pushed my slicked fingers into his hole. Bill grunted as two of my fingers gained access past his inner ring and began to finger fuck him. I spread his knees a bit wider to lower his ass closer to me.

I lined up my cock head with his pucker after I removed my lube slicked fingers. I pushed in my hard six inches, easing past both rings. In a smooth motion, I slid all the way balls deep and paused. Bill had only moaned when I pushed in, he started to move his ass around so I began to pull out and push back in.

"I like it rough, you can pound me all you want man." Bill panted as I was easily pushing in his hole.

"I got you." I replied as I began to pull almost all the way out and then thrusting back in making our skin slap. Bill moaned as I became more forceful.

I grabbed his hips tightly as I was now pulling all the way out and then heaving my cock back in, my balls bouncing off his jock covered junk. I continued to pile drive him while we were on our knees. I wanted to get in deeper but our height differences were making it harder for him to stay low. I pulled out and slapped his ass with my slicked cock.

"Get up and lean over that desk. Keep one leg up on the side of the desk." I instructed Bill. He got up off his knees and climbed as instructed on the desk.

I came up behind Bill as he was prone on the desk. I plunge my cock back in his waiting hole, hard. Bill grunts. I grab his hip and the thigh from the splayed up leg for leverage. My balls are slapping his covered taint and ball sack when I throw my body into his. My pace is steady and quick, a continuous series of body slaps as I thrust into him.

Bill is moaning into the desk, he has his head turned to the side as he rests his chest. I move my hand from holding his hip and lean forward to grab his shoulder. I pull back and lift his shoulder off the table, tilting his pelvis upward slightly. I slam my cock in and up, with grunts as I hit bottom. Bill is now supporting his upper body on his arms and is swinging his hips back toward me in time with my thrusts. His jock covered cock is rocking back and forth on the desk, leaving streaks of his pre-cum.

I reach around my free arm and grab his nipple roughly. Bill gasps at this and moans as I continue. I start to feel the tingle in my balls to let me know that my second climax was coming soon. I am now swinging as much of my body weight forward with each thrust. My hand on Bill's thigh is moving closer to his crotch.

As I reach his turgid cock and stroke it through the jock material, it causes Bill to shoot his load. His cum is pulsing out through the jock and splattering on my hand and the desk top. Bill's ass muscles are trying to clamp on my pistoning cock. Bill is yelping and moaning while he is cumming.

I feel my balls pull up sharply and begin to force cum out of my cock. I roughly continue to thrust my body weight into Bills quivering ass, as I am letting loose five or six ropes of cum. In a final push I crash our bodies together and slump us forward on to the desk top. Our sweaty bodies are resting on the desk while our breathing comes back to normal.

"Fuck, you can sure pound it out of me." Bill chuckles as I remove my deflating cock from his hole. It dribbles a trail of cum as it pops out. Bill has closed his pucker tight to keep any more from exiting his hole. "I want to keep your seed in me for a while." He tells me.

I slap his ass as I stand up, we both chuckle, "I like that you want to keep some of my cum in that tight hole. It felt hot for sure." I advise him.

I stand away take a few steps back. Bill is disengaging himself from the desk top, he stoops over and licks his cum streaks from the desk. He swallows and licks his lips. Then he stands the rest of the way up.

With a smile he reaches around the desk and grabs a roll of paper towels. He hands some to me to clean myself. He uses some to wipe down the desk top and then himself. He then provided a grocery sack to collect the soiled towels.

We begin to dress ourselves. I notice that Bill keeps the cum soaked jock on under his jeans. It makes me chuckle and smile. Once dressed Bill comes over and pulls me in a hug and gives me another kiss.

"That was so hot. I needed that pounding." Bill advised me, "I hope our schedules can work out again."

"I would enjoy that as well, Bill." I answer him, "You are right, it was fucking hot."

Bill walks me back up the hallway and out to the lobby of the office. Giving me one last hug, we separate and he lets me out the frosted glass doors. I head to my car sated for the time and hoping to meet with him again.

Next: Chapter 17


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