Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2021 16:15:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com>
Subject: Jimmy and his Junk... (2)

This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a recent story.
I have worked with Jimmy for a short time where I was recently. Dude is
average height and build. He was recently in a story with my hottest stud
Tony.
I have decided to create a story just about this hot hairy dude with the
fat dick. This story is based on some reality as I did get brutally
fucked by Jimmy in the work bathroom a few weeks back. Dude has average
length dick, but its wide and he fucks like a wild animal in heat.
The story has been expanded to make it far more exciting than just the
rape fuck in work bathroom. And my hopes is that it will happen again. My
ass still gets a sore twitch when i think about it. So I hope you enjoy.

Jimmy and his Junk... (2)

... Let me just start when I first began to notice Jimmy, sexually. As i
mentioned before. Jimmy was always looking grungy and messy. Baggy jeans
almost hanging off his butt. A very unattractive way to look.
But then there was a change in the guy about a month and a half before
the day of my raping. Jimmy had come in to the office one day looking
much much different than how i first met him. I pondered whether maybe a
client has seen him and suggested to management to make the guy clean up.
Because he did. 10 fold at least. Jimmy came in that day with a more
trimmed out beard. Still a full beard, but it didn't look like a rats
nest. His hair was also combed better and cut very short. So it framed
his face better too. Making his face not so frazzled looking.
And then beyond the facial and head appearance, Jimmy's polos seemed to
be fitting better. They were no longer all wrinkled, yet they were still
snug on to his meaty chest. But somehow his chest seemed more defined.
Like he had been working out those arms. So his body seemed better as
well.

"Fuck man" I huffed to myself as I saw him
"Jimmy actually isn't bad looking"
"Looks actually doable."

But it wasn't just that that had me reconsidering Jimmy's desireability.
It was lower down his body. I had seen his newer beefier look and was
more intrigued by it. But it was the moment that the pants he wore fit
better. That was when I started to get boned up for Jimmy. Yeah I said
boned up. Jimmy was sex personified now. The jeans and khakis he wore fit
better. They weren't hanging off his ass as much.and what they showed of
his crotch in many different angles and positions he sat or stood showed
much promise.
I saw his butt and legs in them first. The legs seeming worked and meaty
as he walked near where I was. His butt filling out the pants well. And
that was not all. The front drew my attention as well. And quite well it
did.
I saw Jimmy come out if the back sometime not long after seeing his butt.
He was returning from the receiving area. And I myself was still in the
facility of the door. I was talking to a coworker about something.
Something that at this moment escapes me. Because when Jimmy pushed
through that door, I saw his crotch. The khakis he wore were showing
something just to the left of his zipper.

"Holy fuck me" I mouthed as I saw him

Yes. There before me to the one side of the crotch area in his pants was
his confined cock.  It wasn't a huge bulge, but something quite
noticeable regardless. And that image was scorched into my brain. Jimmy
had a great beard too. And man whatever caused the guy to change his
look, to update his appearance. I thank it with all my heart.
I looked up to see him looking at me. A smile crossing his face as he
passed. I could feel my loins instantly awaking with desire for the guy.

"Fuck me" I said to myself again
"That was fucking hott"
"Jimmy is sporting a nice bulge"

I headed back to my desk after seeing him and had to grab myself and
adjust my now aching dick. I was horny as all Hell for the guy now. I was
lost in the lust I had for Jimmy now. And did what ever I could to get
close to the guy. Any report that was for his area I made sure I printed
it so I could stop over there or hang out by him for brief stints.
The thing was that while I did this, constantly. I think he started to
wonder why I was there so much. And he asked me once.

"You have a lot of business around here as of late" he said
"Uhmm. Just getting out all these reports for you guys" I said back.

He smiled oddly at me as I looked down at him sitting there. His one hand
being placed on his thigh. Very close to his lap. His hand showing how
meaty his thigh looked.
I could not help but lick at my lips as I stared down there. Eyes looking
at his thigh and crotch as they were down there. The bulge just to the
left of the zipper line a nice lump that I traced over with my eyes. As
if I were right down there at crotch level. Then I pulled my eyes up and
to his face. His smile seemed to grow as he looked at me. Then his hand
moved up closer to the crotch. And it pushed at the lump there a bit.
Making the lump more pronounced. My dick near ripped through my pants.
I dropped the documents off and then smiled and walked away. Getting back
to my desk quickly and sitting down. Pulling at what was now a very
uncomfortable crotch.

"Shit" I huffed to my self
"Did you see that?"
"His hand pushing at that bulge."
"It looked fantastic"

I went back to getting my work done. Even though I was beyond distracted
my seeing Jimmy and his crotch. The Lingering image of that crotch in my
head. Pulling up fitly scenarios of getting at the guys big bulge.
Thoughts like caught in the bathroom. Or maybe a meeting room. So many
deliciously filthy images if being bent over a table somewhere and this
dude behind me slamming up my ass with his hard dick. And of course the
curiosity of what did I deed lay under the pants that were giving me such
mental turmoil.
But they were if course all just images and fantasies of a possible
sexual interaction with this hut guy. And only a possible (faintly so)
wishful desire that I so wanted to happen.

"But ain't" I said to myself
"He is straight after all"
"Straight and married"
"So nothing will ever happen"

I remembered the images of his wife and kid on his desk. A young little
tike that I knew came from sex between him and his lucky wife. Him
banging away at her pussy until he seeded her woth his baby juice. Thus
producing the kid.
So yeah my fantasy was not to happen. I could inly have that and the
dirty thoughts of getting fucked silly in the bathroom. Leaving work
al.ost every day with a raging boner...

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