Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2005 07:53:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue45@yahoo.com>
Subject: Suited to sex, Sir!

The handsome young interviewee was frustrated. He knew he was not going to
get this job. There was just something in the interviewer's eyes that told
him so. But there was also something else in the interviewer's eyes that
told him that if he was prepared to step out of the box there might just be
a way they could negotiate a deal. He had just one card to play.


Garth stood up and undid the jacket of the pin stripe suit that he hadn't
even paid for yet. Mr Smith's eyes widened. And when Garth slowly pulled
his zipper down he knew he had Mr Smith's full attention. Garth reached
inside his underpants and hauled out the biggest, fleshiest cock Mr Smith
had ever seen, and for a man who was down on his knees in just about every
beat in Perth as often as he could, he had seen a lot of manflesh. It was
the kind of cock you got to see maybe once or twice in a lifetime; the kind
of cock that would have done any porn star proud.


He watched, totally mesmerized as Garth peeled back the puckered foreskin
to reveal a shiny pink knob end.  Mr Smith rose from his chair and went to
lock the door. A lump appeared in his throat as he sat back down and
watched Garth slowly work himself up to a massive eleven inch boner. The
older man's asshole twitched at the sight of such a beautiful cock. Garth's
cock head had now deepened in colour to that of a plum but the rest of the
shaft was pale and looked satiny smooth.


Mr Smith got up out of his chair. He knew he was defeated; Garth was not
the best applicant but the job was his. Even if he only got to suck this
beauty just once, it would all be worth it. He kneeled before the object of
his desire and gently brushed Garth's hand away.

'About the job...' Garth started.

'It's yours.' Mr Smith croaked.


And then there was no need for words. His hand closed around that throbbing
tool and he took a minute to admire it. A bead of excitement juice
glistened it the slit and he teased it off with the tip of his tongue
before taking that living love muscle deep into his mouth. Garth sighed as
he realized just where exactly Mr Smith's skills lay. Forget middle
management; this man was ace at cock sucking. His warm mouth and skilled
tongue worked their magic on Garth's cock head while his hands undid his
fly and let his trousers fall to the floor.  Mr Smith tugged Garth's
underpants down to his knees and was very pleased to discover a pair of
well developed legs, covered in baby soft hairs. He gurgled with pleasure
as he nuzzled on Garth's cock and stroked his sexy warm thighs and up into
the crack of his firm, smooth butt. This stud was a real peach and if he
didn't have such a huge cock Mr Smith sure would have loved to bust his
ass.


But Mr Smith couldn't stop thinking about that cock in his ass. He got up
from his knees and began to strip.  Garth saw that the older man was in
reasonable shape with nice legs and only just beginning to show the effects
of a beer and prawn barbie lifestyle. He had a pair of large balls that sat
up close to his thick, circumcized cock. Gavin gave Mr Smith's six incher a
quick tug but he could see that Mr Smith wanted something else. He reached
into one of the drawers in his desk and took out a bottle of lube, quickly
applying some to his ass and to Garth's huge man spear.


Then Mr Smith bent over the desk and pulled his furry cheeks apart. Garth
stepped up close and took aim.  He slid in really easily for Mr Smith was a
pro at receiving. The older man sighed gently as his ass was filled with
prime Australian beef and Garth for his part was very satisfied with the
warmth that enveloped his shaft as he buried himself to the pubes. He
rocked slowly back and forth, in and out of his soon to be boss' ass.  The
gratitude that Garth felt for being given this chance that he so
desperately wanted was expressed in the tenderness of his fucking.


Mr Smith was quite impressed with Garth's approach to loving but he didn't
have the time. He was a busy man and he needed them both to get off
soon. He grabbed hold of his fat dick and told Garth to hurry it on
up. Garth withdrew six inches and slammed back into the business man's
willing hole.

'That's it, mate. Fuck me deeper and harder!' he demanded.


Never one to disobey orders from the boss Garth started fucking as if his
life depended on it. He pulled all the way out and rammed it back all the
way in again. The harder he fucked the more Mr Smith moaned and begged for
more.  Rude squelchy sound filled the air as more and more air was pumped
into Mr Smith's hungry ass. The older man was close, so close; he tweaked
his nipples and bucked against that magnificent ramrod until at last his
knees buckled and he could feel his release starting to course through his
body.


His extra loud moan let Garth know it was soon time to vacate love lane. He
pumped furiously until at last his cock lurched and his balls emptied with
a mind blowing rush. He cursed and grunted as one massive jet after another
of scalding joy juice shot out of his cock. He shuddered and felt Mr Smith
clamp down on his cock. Mr Smith cried out and shot his bolt, coating the
top of his desk with thick man sauce.


As soon as he had cum Mr Smith turned all businesslike again. He picked up
Garth's underpants and wiped his desk with them and handed the soiled
scants to Garth who put them in his pocket.

'You start on Monday.' He said.

'Thank you Mr Smith!' Garth gushed.

'Don't thank me,' Mr Smith replied giving Garth's floppy dick a quick shake
'thank your ancestors for giving you such good genes.'


'Man, what took you so long?' the other applicants asked as Garth walked by
them.

'I was just explaining my strategy for a successful business relationship.'
Garth replied and then just about skipped out of the building with the
pungent smell of fresh cum filling his nostrils.

Copyright 2005 Daniel Blue
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