It's late. The smells of sweat and alcohol combine and hang in the air. Lights have been turned on and the crowd slowly moves as one towards the exits.
Suddenly, a gust of cool air sweeps through the room. It reaches my face and cools the sweat on my brow. I'm standing in front of a tall, blond man whose face I really haven't seen until now. He smiles as he pulls me closer to him. The music that until just moments ago was pulsating through the room had drawn us to each other. His strong and sensual body had entwined with mine, and his hardening manhood pressed suggestively into my hip.
My own penis had reacted quickly, my libidinous nature making it impossible for me to play hard to get. Now, we stood face to face, our erections straining the fabric of our trousers.
Our eyes lock. I have to have him. I pull closer to him and place my hand between his legs, sliding it up until it rests on his impressive and solid cock.
I part my lips and my tongue instinctively runs over them as I lean in and whisper in his ear, "Now. Right now."
He grabs my hand and turns quickly, leading me through the crowd, going against the flow. A black door appears in front of us and he throws it open and leads me down some stairs.
Another door and we are suddenly in an office.
He pulls me through the doorway and turns to me, reaching behind me to slam the door shut.
"Where...," I start to say before he cuts me off.
"My office. We won't be interrupted," he says as he grabs my ass and pulls my body to his.
I move my hands to the sides of his head and pull his face to mine. I kiss him hard, my passion for him overwhelming me. Our tongues intertwine as our hands start to roam over each other's body.
I pull away and, looking him in the eyes, say, "I need your cock in my mouth right now," and drop to my knees. Together, we fumble for his belt and his button. As we undo them, I yank them and his underwear to his ankles.
His gorgeous shaved cock is in front of my face. It glistens with pre-cum and the urge to suck it takes me and I wrap my lips around it. I swirl my tongue around his knob and suck him deep into my mouth. I feel his hands grab my hair and suddenly his hips are pumping his dick in and out of my hungry mouth. I reach my hand underneath to play with his balls and he picks up the pace.
"Oh god, yes! I want to cum down your throat!" he yells.
I need to feel his cock twitch in my mouth as his orgasm builds. I need to feel his cock explode in my mouth. I need to taste his cum. I need to feel it sliding down my throat.
I reach around and slip my finger into his ass. His hips buck and his knees buckle as I piston my finger in and out of him. Suddenly, I feel his hot cum coat my throat. He leans back against his desk as I continue to suck every last drop of his cum from him. His cock twitches and his body spasms as jet after jet of cum spurt into my waiting mouth.
His cock starts to soften and I reluctantly let it escape my mouth. I move up his body and kiss him again. Remnants of his explosive orgasm coat my tongue and he sucks it into his mouth, savouring his own flavour.
He turns me around and pushes me back until I am lying on the desk. He quickly moves his hands down to my crotch and, in no time, my rigid cock is free of its confines.
He leans forward and takes me in his mouth. My cock is already wet with pre-cum and he twirls his tongue around its length and coaxes more of it from me. His mouth suctions tightly around my cock as he sucks it deep into his mouth. He brings me to the edge multiple times before letting my orgasm subside only to start again.
I want to cum, but I want something else first.
"I need you to fuck me. I need your cock in my ass. I want to be fucked," I say, surprising myself. I don't normally say such things but I find it turning me on even more.
I push him away from me and get off the desk. Standing up, I drop my trousers to my ankles and step one foot out of them. I look at him as he stands there, naked from the waist down.
