This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories. Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his awesome balls. We (Tony and I) have actually hooked up several times recently. He gave into my sexual advances and fucked me in the bathroom at work one day.
He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. Here's to hopes of a more permanent hook up routine. Until that us to happen. Enjoy this story.....
I Want Tony's Sack (His Creme Eggs (1)
Tony is his name. The name of the hottest man I had ever been with. This hot incredible stud that works at my office. He is athletic looking, great built body, lightly hairy and with a nice cock. It's a normal 'hot guy's attraction that most gay men have for another guy. And we're he not special it would be just that, a random hot guy fling. But Tony was beyond special. This bearded guy with the semi deep vice and great body and dick also happens to have the most fantastic big nuts I have ever laid eyes up on. Bigger than a regular pair of balls for sure. But it's how you s gorgeous sack hangs that really gets me going. How his huge balls swing before him as he fuck. Or how they think against mine when he fucks me. His nuts are a gay man's heaven. A wet dreams inside a wet dream. And to think that I have been ever so lucky to have them in my hand and mouth and even ass at times makes me feel of the most privileged. Tony quick DL hook up when he needed to dump out his huge balls.
"Yeah stud, yeah!" I shouted every time he fucked me "Fill me with that fucking bull cum!"
Yes, in was ever so lucky to be laying under this hot stud when he had the need to fuck ass. When his wife was being uncooperative and he just needed some sexual release.
But let me go back to how I met this hot hot guy. It all started after the last train wreck relationship I had. I mean it was like a hurricane laid waste to my life. 6 years of being a couple and my ex decided to take all the good things. Mostly all the friends we had. Turning them against me somehow and leaving me completely alone. So I need to move on, to start a new. Someplace where no one knew my name. So I moved back to where I grew up. A place I had been dying to leave since I was old enough to decide my pur fate. Moving to the big city from a smaller city. That may have been the problem all along. But I went back and found a job and place. And I did start a new. And it was here at my knee job that I met Tony.
"Well hello" I softly said to myself that first moment I met the guy.
It was my orientation week and I was meeting people from different departments I would work with. And he was (as I was told) the I.T. expert. That he was the guy to talk to if I had system issues. And all I could think to myself was I really hoped I would be getting a lot of issues with my computer. And to my wonderful luck I had issues from the onset. Sign in problems and another programs that were not placed into my computer. So when I told my boss about the initial issues, she said to call I.t. so I did. And who should come over but the hot man himself. T-shirt his begging his chest and his nice arms out for me to gaze upon. And that bug bull crotch just a few feet away. He had knocked in the cubicle wall as he arrived at my station. I turned in my chair to behold that crotch staring back at me. The jeans he wore were snug in her s lower body and the big junk was filling up the area to the left of the zipper. A noticeable mound of cock and nuts.
"Fuck!" my head screamed as I look ked at it
Eyes glued to his fantastic bulge. And to my detriment I was caught staring. He had to clear his throat to get me to look up at his face. And when I did he just smiled at me.
"I hear you are having trouble" he said "Uhmm. Er, yeah" I blurted out "Yeah. I can't get to a program I need"
I was able to get out the issue even though I was mortified that he had caught me staring at him junk. But I assumed all did with this guy around. I mean how could you not notice a bulge as delicious as his was. He smiled again and I got up so he could take my seat. Getting out of his way in the small area. Looking at his hot ass just before he sat down. And I found myself feeling a tugging in my shorts as I watch him work. Looking at his neck, his beard and the way it filled his face. I gazed at his shoulders and then his arms. Wishing my hands could just grab them and caress them. Trying to see more of a tattoo that was on the right one. There just peering out from under the sleeve. Wondering what sexy image was burned into his flesh. I actually could see myself licking at his arms. From the lightly hairy forearms and up along his elbow to the biceps and triceps. The up to the shoulder that held that marking in him. And then I wondered how many other tattoos this stud had. Where else I might find a tattoo, if I had an opportunity to look him over.
"Shit!" I huffed silently as I felt my dick throb in my pants again
Then Tony turned around a bit. Half facing me and half away. My eyes shot down to the mound at his crotch as he sat there. Those oh so lucky jeans giving me a most spectacular view. And again I was caught in an electric stare. Eyes locked into his big junk as he sat there.
"Ahem" he coughed at me I need you to sign back in" "Huh. Oh yeah. Sure" I barked out "Yeah. Okay"
He then got up so I could sit back down and sign in again. But as he did he reached down and adjusted his job mk right there before me. His hand hefting the gorgeous bulge of cock and balls.
"Jesus fuckk!" My head screamed at me "Just blow him already!" "Take his big dick out and just swallow it fucker!"
Yes,y head was bellowing in my ear to do something that may get me beat up, let alone fired. And I found my self almost dizzy from it all. The becoming calls in my head to just shove my face into his crotch. To grab that mound, to pull out his obviously big dick. And to lay worship in this stud before me. To blow in his big dick to give him pleasure and me lunch....
To be continued