Date: Thu, 5 Apr 2007 16:16:00 +0100
From: lad hung <lad4hung@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: My Boss' Monster Cock story by Lad4hung

Email me for comments, feedback or just dirty fun. This is a work of
fiction.

It was a hot day for April, and I walked to work in the afternoon in shorts
and trainers enjoying the sun. I work at a gym in town, and was looking
forward to the shift as I was going to be on my own for the whole
afternoon. When I got to work I said goodbye to the previous attendant and
went to the changing rooms to get my uniform on. When I returned to the
reception desk to check the rota and sign in my boss, Les, was sat at the
computer.

"Ey up lad" he shouted towards me in his broad, thick Yorkshire accent. "Hi
Les" I replied. Les was like the father figure at the leisure centre, he
looked after all of us. I was the youngest there, at 22, and he was at
least 50, but looked good for his age. He was slightly overweight but
carried it well. He had a full head of thick grey hair and a light tan from
his regular holidays abroad with his wife and kids. "Good weekend?" he
asked. "Yea good thanks". He sat back and scratched his substantial belly,
spreading his legs. "You go out to one of them gay bars?"

"Yes actually" I smiled; as Les was the only one who made it clear ever
that he knew that I liked men. I'd known him for years and he'd never
spoken about it before, just the odd passing comment. "You meet anyone
nice?"

"No, nobody my type." I said, meaning that I'd cruised all the hot older
guys but none of them fit the bill. I liked my men older, and I definitely
liked guys who were packing a heavy load in their trousers.

"Whats your type then, lad?" Les asked, eyeing the computer but still
leaning towards me.

"Oh you know, older bigger types" I said. I was watching Les, trying to
imagine what he looked like without that polo shirt and trousers that he
routinely wore to work. He was just my type, older, rough, big and stocky
and looked like he could really throw you around. He was slightly shorter
than me, at 5'11, I was just 6' but his character made him seem much much
larger. "Oh yea, bigger you say? Like muscle guys?" He persisted.

I laughed "No, big like stocky, you know, big everywhere" He looked
directly at me and I immediately regretted what I'd said, I blushed. "Big
everywhere?" He continued.

"Sorry mate guess you don't wanna hear that" I apologised wishing he'd just
leave it and let me get on with the day.

"No worries mate I know what you mean, you mean big guys like...down there"
he winked and smiled at me and I suddenly felt a little better.

"Yea I guess" he laughed heartily and I giggled quietly, nervously,
wondering what he was thinking.

"Tell you what" he laughed "good job im not gay or I'd never get rid of
you"

"Eh? What you on about?" I was confused, hoping I hadn't offended him

"Well if you saw mine mate you'd be all over me." he continued to laugh and
sat back in his chair, spreading his legs, I was definitely intrigued now,
if what he said was true this just might be the perfect man. "So you reckon
your big then Les?" I asked. I pulled up a chair and began to half
concentrate on sorting out some files finding my time sheet. "Fucking hell
man are you kidding? It's a right beast" he said excitedly.

"Fair enough if you say so? What like, say, eight? Nine?"

"Bigger mate" he growled proudly

"Bigger than nine? Ten?" I was looking at his crotch now and could
definitely make out a hefty bulge but nothing that looked like what he was
eluding to. "Come on mate I said I was big, bigger than that."

"OK, eleven? A foot long? You telling me you got a foot of cock down
there?"

"Try fourteen lad." He said, matter of fact, sitting back in his chair
further and inching his feet apart.

"Fuck off" I said, now feeling like I was blushing bright red.

"Don't make me prove it lad I'll lob it out right here if you want then
we'll see who's taking the piss. Fourteen inches mate"

"Right whatever fair enough Les" I laughed, knowing he was joking with me
and teasing me. Little did he know how much this conversation was turning
me on. My own cock is a very thick eight inches itself, and a full hard on
in my work shorts wasn't easy to hide in the tight jockstrap that was
virtually tearing at the seams now. "I'm going to go get started there's no
staff on the pool"

"Theres nobody in the pool mate youre alright, you don't believe me then?"
I was annoyed he was pushing it but secretly was dying to find out more, he
was obviously convinced he had a huge cock and I was dying to see how far
he'd take it. "Not sure Les, why what you gonna do, prove it?"

"I will if ya want."

"How?"

"I'll fucking show you lad" I couldn't believe my ears. Les, the guy who'd
been like a father to me for years was telling me he was going to get his
cock out just to prove it was big, I couldn't believe my luck and my cock
was now oozing precum in my tight white jock. I decided to just let him do
it, see what he'd do. "Go on then Les"

"Well I can't just get it out here can I what if a customer walks in?" I
knew he'd pull something like that, I wasn't going to let him get out of it
that easily. "We'll go in the back office? Theres CCTV we can see if anyone
comes in." I suggested.

"Alright mate go on in I'll be round in a sec" I walked round, expecting
him to leave me there for an hour and then use the whole embarrassing
episode to rib me for month, if not years, later. To my astonishment,
within a minute he was walking in, closing the door and pulling the
blinds. He looked back at me and said "so what, you want me to just show
you now?"

"Sure"

"Hang on." I suspected he was just dragging it out, but I watched him sit
at his desk and start to take off his shoes. He took his socks off and I
couldn't quite believe the size of his feet. They were enormous. He stood
up and unbuckled his big belt, I watched him bend over slightly as his
trousers fell with a thud to the floor. His legs were enormous. Massive,
lightly tanned thighs and enormous round calves. He stood up straight,
pulled off his shirt and stood in his clinging. I looked in amazement. He
wasn't as overweight as I thought, a slight belly yes, but big pecks and
large shoulders, incredible legs and, inside his white shorts, a shockingly
long, obscenely thick snake like piece of meat that ran down his left
leg. His balls looked huge too. "Fucking hell Les that's massive. Its like
a long beer can"

"I told you" He grabbed the bulge in his hand and I could make out a juicy,
fat head. "Not even hard yet mate, just over eight inches"

"My god." I was drooling and by now my own fat erection was making a
massive tent in my thin shorts. He wasn't lying; even soft his cock snaked
down his leg, matching, if not surpassing, my own erect length. The width
was shocking, like a coke can; I wondered how he managed to carry that
around all day without me or anyone else noticing. I was so fucking horny
and all I wanted to do was see him naked and taste his fat meat and see how
big he could get. He picked up a large twelve inch ruler and passed it to
me, "You can measure it if you want mate, I'll take off my pants lad come
on." I watched in awe as he peeled his tight white shorts down his big,
thick legs and stood facing me, his cock dropped down, fully flaccid. I
took a step forward and he cupped his massive balls as I knelt down. I put
the end of the ruler to the base of his cock and Les grabbed the ruler,
taking his extraordinary dick in his hands and showed me. Eight inches,
virtually bang on, if not a cm over slightly. "Fucking hell man that's
amazing"

"So that the kind of guy you go for lad?" He purred, his voice getting
gruffer.

"Oh yea man, fucking hell yea"

"You want to see it hard lad yea? Want to make daddy hard?" I couldn't
control it, without him even telling me I gripped his cock, my hand not
even reaching around it completely, and took the enormous head into my
greedy hot wet mouth. I couldn't get even a quarter of the way down his
thickening shaft, so I licked the entire length, making the monstrous snake
wetter and wetter. I could feel him thickening in my hand, and I chewed on
the shaft and pulled back his foreskin, running my wet hand up and down his
now glistening, hardening rod. He was still stood, legs apart, balls
hanging heavily swinging between his heavy thighs, his cock now semi-hard
and so heavy it was still unable to get fully erect. I was grabbing it now
with both hands at the base, my mouth wide trying to deep throat him but
gagging every time more than six inches squeezed down my throat. He was
groaning quietly and two huge palms were spread across the back of my head,
his balls were swinging as he lightly thrust in and out of my wet
mouth. "Fucking hell lad you are good at that" He groaned hoarsely, his
cock was widening in my mouth and I could definitely feel it begin to
stiffen. Within minutes it had grown to an inhuman size, and was now so
stiff that it was pointing upwards and was virtually impossible to fit in
my mouth. With his glistening precum smearing my lips I sat back on the
floor watching him grab his now tremendous, fully erect beast of a cock and
slap it in my face. It was hard and made a slap with a dull, hard thud as
he beat my face with his cock as if he was smacking me with a baseball
bat. "You wanna measure it now lad?" He growled. He grabbed the ruler and
saw the end of the twelve inch ruler stretch across his length, stopping
just underneath his big swollen bell end. It was easily fourteen inches,
the man hadn't lied. "So when you get a cock like this what do you do lad?
You wanna feel daddy's meat inside you yea? Wanna see if I can fit this fat
fucking monster up my little boy's tight hole?" I was masturbating
furiously as his cock dripped precum all over my face. I begged him loudly
to fuck me hard, and within minutes he had ripped off my shorts and pulled
off my jockstrap, he beat my cock furiously with his fist and he threw me
on the desk hoisting my legs up over his broad shoulders. He grabbed his
meat with one hand and spat on it, running his hand up and down it to lube
himself up, he stretched my legs apart and without any warning, and without
any hesitation, he pushed the bulging head against my tight hole, popping
it in and sliding a good six inches of his fourteen inch, beer can width
monster up me. I yelled out in pain and for a moment I thought I'd blacked
out, I felt hot and dizzy but then relieved as he slowly pulled out. My
relief was short lived though, for the next thrust was harder, faster and
deeper, he grunted with each pump "Come on lad, only half way in, sure my
little lad can take more than that yea?" He growled angrily, with one hand
on each ankle over his shoulders, he grabbed me tight and ploughed what
felt like it must have been the full length into me. He continued to bang
away at me hard, sweat dripping off his tan face and shoulders onto my
weak, battered body and my firm stomach. With every pump it felt like
another fat inch was being added, and after fifteen minutes of him pounding
away he finally growled "That's it lad, got the full length of daddy's
monster up you now, I'm gonna fuck the cum right out of you" he stopped for
a heartbeat and repositioned himself, holding the edge of the desk,
hunching over me and delivering a hot, horny, violent assault on my now
widening aching arsehole. After ten or twenty huge thrusts I couldn't
contain myself and, without even touching my cock, an explosion of thick
hot white spunk shot onto my own face, chest and stomach. Les licked his
lips and growled as he continued to pound away. After another five minutes
I'd become fully hard again, and his relentless pounding of my ass hadn't
subsided. He banged away harder and I could see him panting, his giant
heavy balls had been hitting my ass and the desk for a good twenty minutes
and he didn't seem to feel the pain. He arched his back, threw back his
head and grabbed my thighs, pushing me onto the base of his cock, with an
almighty groan that seemed to shake the room I felt his cock throb,
stretching my ass further, he pulled out and a thick river of spunk
continued to pump out of his gigantic cock, covering my face, chest, belly,
legs and the floor. His body was covered in sweat, and I was covered in
cum. His monstrous member now hung semi hard but still at full size.
"Fucking hell lad, I could get used to that" He panted, mopping sweat off
his brow. "I've never had a cock that big before Les can't believe you gave
me the full length" I crawled off the table and slumped to the floor. "Runs
in the family you know this" he said, lifting up his heavy tool. "Who do
you mean?" I asked.

"Our lad, Steve, he's not much smaller than his ole dad you know, think you
could handle us both?"

"My god yea daddy I'd love that" I said, the want in my voice clear.

"And maybe then I'll introduce you to Stan" He grinned mischievously.

"Who's Stan?"

"My brother, Steve's uncle, bit older than me." He was looking at me
seriously "and much, much bigger"

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