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I was always in charge of my work’s yearly conference. From budgeting to food selection to invites, I alone planned our yearly conference. I had people coming from all over the world: Mexico, Canada, Japan, the UK, Brazil, the Philippines. This year would be no different. That was, until the VP said Kyle was going to help me this year. It could have been worse. Out of all the arrogant jocks that worked with me, Kyle was by far the nicest. And he was cute. His amiable attitude added to his charm. But his physical appearance didn’t hurt either: 5’11, 180 or so, green eyes, blonde hair and a dimpled smile. And we spent more time together now so it wasn’t all bad.
The day arrived so Kyle and I headed to the location early and checked in. This year it was held at an indoor water park that had its own attached hotel. I picked the water park in the hopes I could spend at least one night watching many of the attractive men that attended shirtless and wet, not because of its closeness to the corporate office. Priorities and all that.
The first day was typical introductions from all the groups, setting up the translators and the formal meal complete with an open bar. Much to my chagrin, the open bar kept everyone away from the water park itself. I’m not much of a drinker so I attended the meal and socialized for a while. I noticed Kyle was drinking a good bit-this was his first year in attendance-but thought nothing much about it. Excusing myself rather early I headed back to my room. dropped my luggage on the floor, turned in the tv, and plopped on to the bed
I awoke an hour or so later with a start as someone was knocking on my door. I stumbled to the door and looked through the peep hole. It was Kyle.
“What’s up?” I said as I opened the door.
“Dude, where did you go?” Kyle’s normally upbeat voice quivered with a drunken tone.
“”Mars.” I said rather annoyed. “Where did you think I went?”
“Oh someone’s a prancing Nancy” he said. What the hell is a prancing Nancy I wondered.
“What?” I replied with a chuckle.
“You know-a prancing Nancy!” He tried to make it make sense but it still didn’t.
“Someone’s had too much saki” I suggested. “What do you want Saki Kyle?” I asked. “We have to get up early and prepare all the documents-you shouldn’t have drank so much” I chastised.
“I know I know. You got anything that can sober me up?”
“Such as...?”
“I don’t know” he replied as he pushed his way in to my room. “Your room’s nice. Nice and big” he said as he plopped down on my bed.
“Kyle, you should get some ready before-“
“Good idea!” He laid down in the bed and pulled the covers over him.
I sighed. It never clicked with me that I had a cute and drunk, young blonde hair green eyed jock in my bed at the time. Looking back on it now, that may have been a sign.
I reached down and grabbed his hand to pull him up. “Come on big guy; time to go to your room” I pulled him up and helped him to the door. “What’s your room number?”
“23” he said.
I helped him to his room, used his key to open the door and guided him to the bed. I spun him around and sat him on the edge of the bed. “You’re heavier than you look!” I said rather surprised. “I’m all man, baby!” I laughed out loud. “All drunken man you mean”
“I’m all the man you’ll ever need” he said. I looked at him shocked he’d say such a thing. “Man you’ve had way too much to drink” I told him.
“Enough to do this” he said as he reached up and grabbed my crotch. “Dude..” I said as I pushed his hand away, admittedly reluctantly. Without breaking his stare at my face he reached up and did it again. “Come on man. I’m horny you’re horny, we have a room...let’s fuck!”
I stood there for a second, well several seconds, and considered his proposal. I was always attracted to Kyle since his first day working with me. And I was single, so.....But surely it was because he was drunk.
“You couldn’t handle me even if you tried” I said breaking the stare down
“I’m up for a try. Trust me” he said as he stood up with much less drunkenness than he portrayed earlier in the evening. “I’ve had a few drinks but I still know what I want. I wanna fuck. You.” The look in his big green eyes told me he was serious. But surely he wasn’t. He was just messing with me.
“Kyle....you’re not serious, you’re...” he leaned in and kissed me before I could finish the sentence. His warm breath, wet lips and slightly alcoholic taste he had took me back to my bar days. As I was only a few years older than Kyle I stopped frequenting bars a couple years ago-just not my thing. But it had been a while since I fucked a guy so I was intrigued by Kyle’s offer as my now hard dick could attest. As he kissed me he grabbed said hard dick. “See! You want me to fuck you” he growled.
He stood up and took off his shirt. I had wondered what he looked like shirtless for the year we’d worked together. I figured he was hairy since I could always see blonde hair sticking up through his buttons of his shirt everyday. And he had decently thick beard growth. But to my surprise, the only hair he had on his tanned chest was the hair along the ridge of his collarbone. And some around his nipples and even less around his belly button. His chest, albeit smooth, was rather square and built nicely.
He unbuttoned his jeans and they fell to the floor to reveal his white briefs that were straining to hide an erection of considerable size. He grabbed his dick and adjusted it while smirking. “Like what you see?”
I shook my head ‘yes’. Kyle kneeled down, undid my jeans And slid them down. My cock bounced out of the fly in my boxers. My dick is large but the best attribute of it is it’s head: it’s big wide and mushroom like. He took my dick in his hands and inspected it. “Damn that’s a nice cock” he said before he put it in his mouth. I gasped not so much at the physical sensation but l the thought that Kyle was sucking my cock. Finally.
He worked my dick a lot better than I expected. He seemed to enjoy my precum a lot. What can I say Kyle surprised me!
I stood there as he worked down my boxers. He turned me around and sat me in the edge of the bed. His briefs were wet with some precum of his own. I looked at him and made a decision. “Those have to come off” I said as I pulled down his briefs. His cock jumped out at me like a pouncing tiger. A magnificent, cut, thick pouncing tiger. “Bigger than yours?” He asked. No it wasn’t but I nodded a ‘yes’ anyway (didn’t want to interrupt the moment). He laughed. “No it’s not. But it’s still big enough to do some damage” he said as turned around to his overnight bag on the chair behind him. He bent over searching for something and I was dumbfounded by his round, firm and hairy ass. While he wasn’t too hairy from the waist up, he was very hairy from the waist down: blonde hairy legs and ass. Just about perfect. I reached out and caressed his ass. He moaned then turned around. “My ass is off limits tonight. But yours isn’t” he held up a condom and some lube. This bitch came prepared and knew what he wanted.
I smiled worriedly. It’s been more than a minute since I’ve been fucked. Not that I didn’t like being fucked I just have exceptionally high standards.
He pushed me down on the bed while stroking his cock. He lubed up his cock then slide the rubber down in it. The wet noises it made were intoxicating. Then he lube my hairy hole slipping a finger in slightly. I gasped and dropped my head back in the bed. “Tighter than I thought” he said as he worked his finger deep inside me. His finger explored my hole for a few seconds then he pulled it out quickly. He laughed. “Damn you’re so tight I could have swore your hole slammed shut when I pulled out. But that’s ok. I have something much bigger now”. As he leaned in towards me I felt pressure on my hole. His cock head was right there. I looked up at him-I wanted to see his face as he entered me. “You ass is hairier than you legs. I love it” he said as his head entered me. I took a deep breath and let it out as he wrapped my legs over his shoulders and pushed in more. I felt his big cock stretch me. His eyes were closed and his dick still hard but my ass put up much resistance not matter how much I tried to relax. “Fuck dude” he said with a grimace. He pulled his head out of my hole with a pop sound, reached down and lubed me up some more. “I know you want this cock boy” he said. And I did. For a year now I did.
He pushed in again and this time he was victorious. He went balls deep inside me. I felt his balls rest on my hairy ass. “Fuck me!” he said looking down at me. “Take off that shirt” he commanded. In all the excitement I hadn’t even gotten a chance to take my shirt off yet. He pulled out taking some of my guts with him it felt like. I tore off my shirt and reassumed the position. “That’s my boy” he said as he entered me again with one quick motion. “That more like it. I like a hairy bottom” he said. Obviously he’s done this before.
“Whatcha got jock?” I asked challengingly. The look on his face of surprise shown. “Oh, my boy wants to talk back?” he asked as he pulled out and slammed back in to me.
“This boy isn’t a pushover” I replied with a wince as he pounded me again. “Show me what you got, fucker!” I said.
That’s all it took. Kyle started pounding me good. Big deep thrusts. Faster then slower. His balls got wet with lube slapping my hairy ass. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles and he looked down at me with a shocked look, but never stopped pounding me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and tried to contain his animal lust. And it was difficult. My legs are strong but man, Kyle was a fuck machine. His sweat dropped off of his face on to mine as his hot breath bathed my face. Our eyes locked in a dance as the thought of “how good is he” ran through each of our brains. Eventually I was able to use my legs to hold him into me. He stopped to catch his breath. “My turn” I said as I rolled him over. “Now let me show you, jock boy” I rose up so only this head remained inside me. I went up and down over his head with my still tight hole. I massaged his lubed head. His eyes rolled back in to his head. Then I sat straight down on his cock. It went deeper now that it did before. “Fuck!” he yelled as I bounced on his cock. My hairy balls now as wet as his, bounced up and down with my cock. I was throwing precum everywhere. He started to meet my drops with upward thrusts and I knew he was close. And so was I. He looked up “I’m gonna shoot dude” he said as I plopped down and ground my ass in his wet bush. I could feel his dick pulsing emptying his load in to that rubber. That’s all it took for me as I shot my load all over his smooth chest-even hitting his face. I kept cumming long after he was done. It was everywhere.
As I caught my breath I looked down at him, his eyes still closed. I squeezed his cock with my ass as I stood up. His cock slipped out of my ass with a pop sound which surprised me: I guess he didn’t loosen me up as much as I thought he would. His half hard cock slapped down against his skin, condom full of Kyle juice.
While I was still tight I could tell I’d been fucked. And fucked well. I walked in to his bathroom and cleaned up. When I came out for my clothes Kyle was cleaning himself up. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a while now”.
“Me too” I said honestly.
“Tomorrow’s a big day. We should get some sleep” I suggested
“Won’t be hard now” he said with a laugh.
“See you tomorrow. Jock boy” I said with a smirk.
As I left the room Kyle was standing there naked.
I left the company a month or so after that. The sight of Kyle naked is something I will remember for a long time to come as we never hooked up again. I looked him up on social media recently. He’s married with a kid now. Lucky bitch. When I move back to town in the coming months I might just have to look him up. Never know if the flames still burning.