The Smuggler

For the first time since entering my office, Joey looked
me dead in the eye. "I'll bet you cock's just as hard as
mine.

"And what if it is?"

"Then I think we should do something about it," said
Joey. "You want to fuck me, don't you?"

Joey stood up and cleared the top of my desk. My
fingers slid out of his ass as he stretched out on his back
on the hard surface. He drew his knees up, inviting me to
insert my fingers back into the hot depths of his ass. He
sat up, sitting on my hand with two of my fingers embedded
deep inside him. "It's my turn to see what you've got."

Joey momentarily assumed the role of aggressor, reaching
out, unfastening my pants and exposing my thick, throbbing
cock. He wrapped his hand affectionate around my organ and
squeezed. "I want to feel your big cock up my ass, but I
want you to suck me first. I love having my cock sucked."

Sucking Joey's beautiful cock was not a problem. My
mouth had been watering with the desire to sample his vibrant
young flesh. I buried my head between his parted thighs and
took the entire length of his cock into my throat.

Joey cooed softly, his legs trembled uncontrollably.
"Oh yeah," he moaned. "Suck my cock. Suck it harder!"

My tongue thirsted for Joey's succulent juices. I
wanted to feel his cock drain its load down my throat.
I eased him back on the desk and pulled his ass to the
very edge. "You're a hot little shit, aren't you? You like
getting your ass fucked, I'll bet."

"Oh yeah," Joey panted. "Stick your big cock up my ass.
Fuck me hard. I like being fucked hard."

Joey watched patiently as I placed a condom over my
cock. Grabbing his legs, I pulled his knees up over my
shoulders and eased the head of my cock between the fleshy
mounds of his ass. His mood was eager but the response of
his small rear orifice was that of resistance.

I forced the head of my cock inside him. His anal
muscles gripped my shaft with spastic seizures of delight.
Joey's head snapped back as I eased my cock deeper into him.
There was no doubt in my mind he had been fucked before, but I
was quite certain he had never attempted to accommodate a
cock the size of mine.

Joey's smart-ass, wise-guy attitude had vanished. He
stopped demanding that I fuck him hard. He had begun
whimpering and gulping, praying my cock didn't split him in
two.

"You're really tight." I sighed softly. "I love tight
young asses."

"Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all," said
Joey. Sweat had suddenly appeared on his body as he
struggled to cope with his lesson in manhood. "It's just
that you're so big."

I paused with my invasion and just held my cock
stationary. "Is that better?"

"A little," Joey sobbed.

Slowly, very gently, I began fucking him, stretching his
fantastic asshole. He began to relax and enjoy the pleasure
my cock had to offer.

"Oh yeah, that's more like it," he moaned. "That feels
good."

I deliberately put away more and more of my shaft with
every downward thrust until his sweet, young ass had managed
to accommodate the entire length of my thick cock. I gazed
down between Joey's legs, his cock had become shy, wilting to
a semi-erect state. "Play with your cock," I insisted.
"Make it hard."

Joey reached down between his legs and began stroking
and squeezing his long, spongy organ. The entire head of his
cock glistened as it became drenched with pre-cum.

"Yeah, that's it. Play with your fucking cock. Get it
hard. Real hard."

The sight of the boy stroking his handsome organ drove
me wild. Grabbing hold of his thighs, I rammed my cock all
the way up his aching little ass.

Joey shrieked out loud, arching his back off the top of
the desk. he didn't seem like such a tough guy now, not with
my big, throbbing cock up his ass. Whimpering like a baby he
pleaded to be fucked harder.

"Faster," he begged. "Fuck me faster. Oh God, you're
cock's so big, I can't stand it."

He squirmed on top of the desk like a worm frying in the
hot sun. "I'm gonna cum," he gasped. "Christ, I'm cumming!"

Joey grunted and panted uncontrollably as his body grew
tense. The muscles in his ass squeezed my cock, drawing it
even deeper into his fantastically hot body.

"Shoot your load on me," I demanded, tearing open the
front of my shirt. "Shoot it all over my chest."

Joey aimed his cock in my direction, yanking and
squeezing feverishly as his passion mounted. The head of his
cock swelled like a purplish-gray balloon as his heaving
organ discharged the first rush of glistening cum.

His stream of searing male glory struck my chest dead
center. Repeatedly, his agonizing young cock showered me
with its delightful nectar. Like liquid silver, the droplets
of his load cascaded down my torso.

I pulled my quivering cock out of his ass just as his
organ released its final spurt of sweet, ivory spew.

His well-stretched asshole gapped open, sucking and
clinching at the void I'd just created. The end of the
condom had been filled to its limit by my erupting cock.

Exhausted, I fell back into my chair. I looked upon the
exquisite young man, perched naked atop my desk. With a
smile, he sat up, resting back on his forearms.

"You can search me anytime you want."

"Let's hope that won't be necessary," I replied. "I
think you've learned you lesson. But I'll be keeping an eye
on you just in case.

"Please do," Joey snickered mischievously. "Please do!"