Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2006 22:15:59 -0800 (PST) From: hard johnson Subject: Dude at Work Pt. 2 Even though I got up as usual, I had a gut feeling that this would not be a normal day. I still did everything normal, brushed my teeth, showered, ironed clothes, brushed my hair and got my waves looking real tight, however, it still didn't feel normal. They day went on and my drive to work was uneventful. I pulled into the parking lot and work, got out of the car and was headed toward the door. "DeAndre! DeAndre!" I heard a familiar voice shout from behind. I looked back and it was RaySean. I almost fell over. He had his freshly pressed khaki pants on with his tan timberland boots and a brown, black and tan shirt. I wanted to beat him down for his clothes. He caught up with me and we walked into the building. I was paranoid because I didn't want anyone to know what had just happened over the weekend. We ended up getting the elevator to ourselves and not too much was said. The day was long, boring, and tedious. I desperately needed to go out and grab a drink after work. It was going home time and I packed up my leather bag and put my laptop inside, grabbed my keys and made a rush towards the elevator. There were about 6 people already waiting and I just joined the crowd. I looked over my shoulder and RaySean was walking towards us. I don't know why, but I kept trying to keep distance between us. Pretty soon he caught up. "Hey, where are you in such a rush to go?" he asked me "I'm bout to go get a drink man, relax and chill" I said "Yeah, I need one too, Ima roll over there wit you. Where you bout to go?" he interjected "Im bout to head to this lil spot. Its outta the way, kinda far from your place." I said, hoping he'd decline to join me "Nah, its cool, I know this city like the back of my hand, so I can find a short cut." He said. Every time I gave him an excuse, he gave me a response that made my excuse invalid. We ended up going to this outta the way spot and got a couple beers. We played pool for a minute and I looked out and saw that the sun had set and it was time to head back to my side of town. "Hey I'm gonna head out now bro." I said. I dapped him up and grabbed my keys. "Aye man. You mind if I come over? I ain't got shit to do. You a kool kat and thought maybe we can chill" he asked me. As much as I wanted to say no, I couldn't. I told him that he could follow me home. We walked up the driveway to my house and I put the key in the door and opened it and we walked in. "Don't pay any attention to my house." I said, trying to pick things up and straighten up. "Nah, playa. I ain't concerned about your house. I am concerned bout what you can do wit this" he said I turned around and saw his pants tented up. His dick looked like it could bust through at any minute. "Dayum man, why you so hard" I asked. "Shit, thinking bout last weekend. My shit got hard as soon as I walked through the door" he admitted to me reluctantly RaySean walked over to where I was and stood there. Then he unbuckled his belt and undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. What I saw next turned on my dick faucet. I started feeling my juices running. RaySean was standing there in a pair of no fly boxer trunks. His dick was pointing straight forward. I thought he was about to pull them down, but instead he walked towards me. I stood there frozen like a deer. RaySean opened up my pants and my dick was sticking out the bottom of my boxer briefs. It was leaking a river of precum down my leg. I reached down and RaySean stopped my hand. He took his hand and repositioned my dick to stand up like his. Then he started to dick wrestle with me. He was taking his big as dick and using it like a sword. Both of our draws were starting to get wet. "Man, this shit is hot" I managed to get out "Dayum playa keep doing that shit." He said, talking about about how I was squatting down and putting my dick underneath his nutts then standing back up again making my dick plop against his. He reached down and pulled my draws down and started to rub me off. "What you doing?" I asked "You'll see. I know you a freak. I can tell by the way you act at work with them bitches. I'm a big ass freak too. I just don't get to act out what's in my head because of my girl" he told me Next, he pulled his draws down and took both our dicks and started jacking them togther. I reached around him and I got a big damn surprise. I had never paid attention before but his ass was huge. This dude had a damn bubble, just like them chicks. I cupped his cheeks in my hands and was squeezing them like they were full of juice. I pulled him closer to me and started to rub our dicks together. This shit was hot. All that pre cum was making our dicks so damn hot. We moved over to the couch and started grinding laying down. "Man, I want some of that dick" I said "You bout to get more than that" he told me I was lying on the couch and he stood up and held my head and stuck his dick in and started doing what I like, fucking my face. I reached down and started pulling at my dick while keeping his rhythm. He climbed up on the couch and layed on top of me and started sucking my dick. If I didn't know better, I'd think this dude had sucked a dick before. My dick was ready to explode. His mouth was devouring every inch of my hard ass dick. RaySean then got up off my dick and sat up. His ass was on my chest. "I felt how you was playing and touching my ass" he turned around and said "why don't' you get to know it a little better" he finished Before I knew what was going on, his ass was on my face. I was like a dayum kid at a candy store. I don't know why but that shit was so damn good. That smell of ass that had been in those draws all day was right on my nose. His ass was so damn hairy. His ass hair was on my checks brushing across my face. He was riding my face like I was a damn horse. I loved ever dayum minute of it. "I need to bust these nutts" he said RaySean stood up and I got up and sat down on the couch. He turned in front of me and held his hard dick up and started to take his nutts and smack them on my chin. I lowered my jaw and stuck out my tongue. My tongue grazed the bottom of his sac while his hairs dripped from a mixture of my saliva, sweat, and precum. My dick was sticking straight up in the air twitching as if it was asking for attention. RaySean then straddled my legs and put my dick in the crack of his ass and started gliding up and down on it. It wasn't hard because his ass was still wet from when I ate that shit. I started to fuck his ass crack like my dick was up in some pussy. His dick and nutts were rubbing on my stomach. My balls were slapping his ass and my dick cradled up in his ass like a damn hot dog in a bun. If I was up in some pussy I would have been smashing it. Skin slapping, balls flapping, dicks dripping; that was the picture of the next 20 minutes. "I'm bout to blow yo' Ray Sean blurted out "Aye yo. I don' want it on my face no more" I told him. "I want that shit in my mouth" I guess I didn't have to tell him twice. He climbed up on the couch in his socked feet and started to push his dick in my mouth when it exploded right as it entered. I had messed around with my own nutt before but I hadn't ever tasted anyone else's. That shit was so damn good. His nutt was blastin up in my jaws and oozing outta my mouth. He used his dick like a spoon and caught the drip and fed it back to me. My dick started to get the funny feeling and my balls tightened up and my toes started to curl up. I tensed up and RaySean knew what was coming next. He got down and bent his ass in front of me and I came all over his hairy asshole. What made it so hot was that my nutt made his asshole look tasty again. Needless to say, I stuck my mouth right back in it until I licked up every last drop of my nutt. "Dayum, you freaky ass punk" I pushed him "Nah, that's all you playa" He said smiling "Man, you can stay over if you want" I knew it was getting late. "Aiight, that'd be kool" he responded I got up and took my leaking dick to the bathroom to get washed up. I looked in the mirror and asked my self if I knew what was next. I had no clue. Hardjohnson9@yahoo.com