head.

He opened his pants and pulled them halfway down. His cock was fat, dark, and circumsized. The head was purple and big. He was soft. He had a big, thick bush of dark hair. His balls were big, and hung down. They also were covered with hair.

I didn't know what to say. I turned around again and bent over the couch. When the paddle hit me, I whimpered, and then it hit me again, and again. Then I felt his blunt, thick fingers probing me, they were slick with spit, I assumed. Then one pushed into me, then another. I stayed still, I made no sound. They pulled out of me, and I knew what was coming. I had waited all my life for it to happen, and now it was happening. His hand smacked my burning ass once, then again, and again. Then I felt the bulbous, hot tip of his prick at my hairless fuckhole. It was slick, I don't know if it was spit or precum.

He pushed forward, I pushed out, and he entered me, all the way in one movement. I grunted, but held still. And then he fucked me. I ground back against him, and as he fucked me he spanked me, hard.

And I began to cum, cum from his spear up me, and from his hard, calloused hand hitting me. I shot off all over the back of the couch. Once the hard jets finished, I just kept cumming, cum drooling thickly from my little prick.

"You fucking little queer," he said and moved faster, harder. I could tell he was near. And then he rammed his full length up me. I could feel his cock expand, I knew he was shooting off, and then it pulsed. I was so sensitive it was almost too much to bear. He held his pose, hard into me.

Finally, his hard body, which was against my back relaxed. He pulled off me, and out of me. I clenched, I knew I was full.

Before he could even move, I turned and dropped to my knees and took his half hard dick into my mouth. He laughed as I sucked on him. His hands rested on the top of my thick hair. He didn't harden, but I didn't care. I had a cock in my mouth. Finally he pushed me away.

He pulled his pants and undershorts up. "Get dressed." I did as I was told.

He went behind his desk. "No one, understand?" I nodded. "Tomorrow, at 5:00, right here."

I nodded, and finally spoke, "thank you."

He smiled, "No, thank you! Now get that hot, red ass out of my office.”