It was past midnight and Harvey's rampant cock was tenting the sheets. He was so damn horny he just couldn't get to sleep. What he needed was a quick, uncomplicated fuck but where the hell was he to get that at this hour?

And then he remembered the guy in the office downstairs. Bill was always checking out Harvey's crotch and ass and one time, in the elevator, Harvey caught him staring so he cupped his hands around his big balls and said, “I bet you wish you could get your hands on these.”

“Damn straight I would.” Bill replied.

”Pity I'm not available.” Harvey had sneered.

There was a look of absolute desperate hunger in Bill's eyes and he greedily devoured the image of Harvey's plump balls and big cock straining against his suit pants.

”If you ever change your mind, day or night you just call me.” Bill told him.

Bill fished a business card out of his attaché case and gave it to Harvey who put it in his pocket despite thinking he would never, ever need it. Oh, he'd done the bisexual thing at college, but he was beyond that now he told himself.

“There ain’t nobody who can suck you off better than I can.” Bill said, encouraged by the fact that Harvey had pocketed his card.

”You think, huh.” Harvey had replied.

He was enjoying the power he had over Bill. Never before had he seen such hunger in another person's eyes. Those eyes were trained on his crotch, desperate for the meat that lay behind the cloth, the meat that the owner could never possess. Harvey watched Bill's Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he hungered for the other man's cock.

”Let me see it.” Bill pleaded.

Harvey laughed. The hornier and hungrier Bill got the more he was enjoying this little teasing session. He reached for his zipper now and slowly lowered it, pulling out his fat cock and plump balls. Harvey watched Bill's face flush as he slowly peeled back his foreskin, revealing the pink juicy cock head underneath. It was too much for Bill and he made a lunge for Harvey's cock but Harvey was too quick for him and managed to tuck it away just as the elevator came to a halt.

And now, lying in bed with that cock that wouldn't quit and those big balls desperate to be drained, Harvey couldn't stop thinking about Bill. The more he tried to push the thought from his mind the more it intruded. Finally he got up and rummaged around until he found Bill's card. It was a very sleepy and grumpy Bill who answered the phone but when he heard what Harvey wanted he perked up instantly.


Fifteen minutes later Harvey let Bill into the house and Bill's hands were immediately inside Harvey's boxers. If this was some kind of wind up he wanted at least to have touched that hot masculine fuck flesh of Harvey's. It was no wind up; that fat hog grew bigger still as he gently tugged on it. Harvey slipped his boxers off and Bill felt faint with desire as his eyes drank in Harvey's beauty. A line of dark hair led down from his belly button, over his flat stomach and ended up in a thick bush of jet black hair. That beautiful pale cock jutted out of this forest over a pair of full, satin smooth balls.

Bill got down on his knees and pressed his