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I worked for my company for about seven years before Ben was hired. I noticed him right away partly because he was super shy but also super sexy. He was probably about 6’4” and 220 of decent build, black hair and green eyes and a constant 5 o’clock shadow. We all had to wear long sleeve shirts and pants for work so my overall view of him was limited to that. And his nice bulge and sweet ass. After 3-4 months or so my work partner got transferred and the moves Ben over with me. I guess he needed additional training for the special chemicals I monitored in my position.
I knew Ben was shy but the day he started solidified him being quiet and reserved. He doesn’t need to be a party guy but when working as a team, you should develop a more interactive relationship.
“Nice to finally meet ya Ben. I’m Mike” I reached out to shake his hand. “Good to meet you Mike.” He actually smiled slightly which I took as a good sign. Over the next few weeks Ben opened up a bit (he mentioned he moved here from another state for ‘personal reasons’). But I could tell he was capable of more. The Friday of his most recent week with me I approached him around 2pm. “Hey man. I’m going out tonight with some friends. You’re welcome to come along. My friends have some sisters that you might be interested in” I said thinking he was straight. “I don’t know...” he sheepishly replied. I insisted: “ok forget the girls. Just come for a few drinks for an hour or so and loosen up. I know you want to!” I said.
“I’ll think about it. Thanks dude” he said. I took that as a blow off (and not the kind I wanted) and went about our day. Around 4pm or so Ben came to my station. “You know, I could use a cold beer tonight. I’ll tag along if I’m still invited!”
“Absolutely!” I said, kinda shocked but happy. “I’ll text you the details once I get home.” “Sounds like a plan. Thanks for the invite Mike. I haven’t been out much lately since I’ve been here and it would be nice to get out some.”
I texted Ben the details and we met outside the bar. He looked amazing. He wore a tight polo with the buttons unbuttoned showing his glistening black chest hair. The sleeves strained against his muscles and the polo hung nicely in his wide shoulders. His shorts allowed his legs to breathe and show off his well developed leg muscles covered in black hair which was almost as nice as his hairy firearms. Where was this guy at work I wondered!!?! I made a mental note to try to get the work uniformed changed for my benefit!
I looked at him stunned at first as my body dumped extra blood in to my dick.
“What?” He looked at me surprised.
“Nothing. I’ve just never seen you outside work so wasn’t expecting you to be so...” I stopped trying to think how to finish that sentence. Hot? Sexy? Doable? “...different” I finally said. His dark skinned cheeks flushed with blood and he looked down almost ashamed. I felt bad that I somehow upset him but decided I didn’t know what to say. I grabbed him by the shoulders “come on man. Let’s get in there!” His shoulders were rock solid. Damn. More blood dumped in to my cock.
We went in to the bar and met a few of my friends. We talked and had a few beers for an hour or so. Ben didn’t say too much but he seemed to enjoy himself. Several girls eye fucked him from a distance. I brought it to his attention but he seemed disinterested. Around 1130 my friends called it a night while Ben and I stayed behind to finish our beers.
As we were leaving I asked him “Man why didn’t you Talk to those girls tonight? They were all in to you!” I asked. He hesitated then said “They not in my league”. I was dumbfounded. Ben was by far the sexiest thing in the bar (myself included and I have no problem getting a man to go home with me when I want). Any girl would be lucky to Go home with Ben. But I was kind of glad no one did as I would have been jealous.
“What the fuck are you talking about?!” I asked, the alcohol speaking a lot for me.
“Mike I’m not like you. I’m not attractive. I’m not the kind of guy anyone wants.”
I didn’t know what to say. But eventually I said “that’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. You were the sexiest thing in that building tonight and I’m including myself!” I said stroking my own ego a little.
“Why do you think that?”
After a few minutes of silence he said “My ex and I had a bad break up. She took all my stuff including most of my money. She said I was ugly and worthless and a lot of other stuff. We were together for 10 years. I’ve never been with another girl. When she left she took my stuff and what self worth I had left.” He looked down. His pain readily apparent.
“Man I’m sorry to hear that but any bitch that says that is just trying to get to you.” I reached out and hugged him. Which was very uncharacteristic of me since we haven’t know each other long. Even though it was a “guy hug” I realized my semi hard cock was pressed up against his leg. When I realized that I tried to pull away but Ben pulled me tight and sighed. It took a second but I realized he was grinding his leg on my hard on.
I let that happen for a few seconds and we pulled apart. “Come on man. Let’s get out of here” I put my arm around his shoulder and we walked to his car. “Man you’re hot. Don’t let any chick say otherwise. You know how many people in there were eye fucking you?” I asked. I included myself in that number secretly.
“You need a ride?”
“Nah I’ll just get a ride from my phone” I said. “None sense. Let me give you a ride home. I can’t let the guy that said such nice things to me be driven home by a stranger!” He insisted.
I obliged.
I sat down in his car and closes my eyes. I told him my address and enjoyed being chauffeured and the manly smell of his leather interior. Leather smell turns me on. Which didn’t matter much since I still was half hard already.
The car stopped and I opened my eyes. This isn’t my place. “Where are we?” I asked
“My place. I thought we could have a couple more beers and hang out for a bit. You can crash in the couch if you need to.”
Normally I wouldn’t have stayed but the vibe I was getting from him suggested things might get interesting later with a few more beers.
We walk in to his place and he bent over in the fridge to grab another beer. His ass never looked so good. I moved closer. When he turned around I was right there. Much to my surprise he didn’t turn away. He handed me the bottle. I put it down on the counter and grabbed his face and brought his lips to mine. I made a split second decision that would bring pleasure or a punch in the face. No lunch came. Just his hot and hard kissing. He was shockingly good at it. I pulled away. “Oh god. I’m
Sorry. I thought that’s what you wanted” he stammered. “No no. It is. I’m just shocked you’re so good at it. You’re so quiet and reserved. I actually thought I was gonna get punched!” I said with a laugh.
He chuckled and looked at me right in my eyes. Green globes of sparkling sexuality. “It’s been a while” he said.
“I so don’t understand why” I said laughing. “You’re beautiful. You’re sexy. You’re hot. You’re a good guy. Why do you think you’re so terrible?”
“My ex said I have a tiny dick and she couldn’t feel anything when we fucked!” He said
Damn. Could it be true? Could all this sexy god of a man be dealing with a dick that’s that small?
“Oh” I said “Well there’s more to life than dick size” I said
“Easy for you to say with that thing” he said looking at my had on. “I’m above average but by no means gigantic “ I said
“And so what if you don’t have a monster dick. Dicks are overrated unless that’s all you’re looking for” I said trying to comfort him. For some reason I never thought to look down and see what he was working with. I kissed him again and again he didn’t disappoint. His aggression shown through. I almost shot a load from the kissing. “Shit man. Forget that dick if you can kiss like that!” I said
He smiled “you think I’m a good kisser?” “Look” I said grabbing his hand and placing it on throbbing cock. “That answer your question?” He smiled.
“I want to see more” I said and I pulled his shirt over his head. His chest glistened with black expertly well trimmed chest hair.
“Fuck dude.!” I said.
His flat stomach sported a beautiful treasure trail. I followed it down with my eyes until I met his crotch. Whatever was in there was not small that I could see.
I kissed his neck enjoying his neck stubble roughing up my lips. His chest hair grew up on to his neck but he kept it trimmed I discovered. I buried my face in his chest forest enjoying his scent. I made my way to his nipple and licked it. He moaned. He was enjoying this more than I thought he would.
I used my tongue to trace his treasure trail to his shorts. I unbuttoned them and pulled them down. He was commando which was a nice surprise. What was even nicer was his enormous cock. Either his ex was trying to hurt him or she was clueless because his cock was gigantic. Easily 9 inches long, thick as hell and tipped by a high head. Surrounding it was was, again, an expertly trimmed bush an balls. Balls larger than you’d expect. I sat back on my heels in disbelief. “Dude. Your cock is...enormous. I don’t know what bitch was trying to do but I’ve seen a lot of cocks in my day and you’re one of the largest I’ve ever seen in person!”
“Really?!” He asked
“Dude you’re fucking with me right?!? He said all that just to get me to suck your cock!”
“No man. She said really said that!”
“Man if she said that she’s either the slut of the century and been a thousands of dudes or she was just trying to duck with your head” I said as I watched his cock bob with every heartbeat he had.
“Oh” he said. I knew he was telling the truth by the look in his eyes.
“No matter” I said as I forced his while cock down my throat. As I bobbed on his cock he jerked almost uncontrollably. Hie grabbed my head and mouth fucked me with such force I could barely breathe. In no time he yelling and with ever deeper thrusts he emptied his prostrate in to my mouth. It had been a while because he shot so hard and so deep I literally felt like I was drowning as I couldn’t breathe. I lost count at shot number 7 because that’s when I erupted. I hadn’t even had a chance to jerk myself yet. He collapsed on top of me after his last shot and we tumbled on to the floor, him catching his breathe and with his cum spilling out of my mouth as I tried to not choke to death in his seed. I finally got my wits enough to stand up and walk to the sink and spit out most of his cum. I did swallow some by accident because there was so much. But I didn’t mind too much. It tasted like heaven anyway. I turned around and he was still laying in the floor, cock shiny wet with a combination of my smith and his cum. I was saddened by the fact that he still had some leaking from dick head. I’m a good cock sucker and I don’t often waste much.
“Holy hell dude” he said laying there. That was amazing.
“Agreed” I said.
“Let’s clean up” he suggested.
“Ok I’ll take the couch afterwards” I said.
“No that’s ok. We can share the bed once we’re all clean” he said with a smile.
I’m not gonna day no to that!