The Comet part 2 Briefly Larry looked puzzled at the excite..

The Comet part 2 Briefly Larry looked puzzled at the excitement. “Are you ok, you look kind of out of it, today,” Carl laughed. “Uh, oh, I guess I just had too much to drink last night when watching the comet’s flyover,” Larry replied. Carl let out a loud vocal laugh, putting a muscular arm around Larry’s shoulders, “sound like Kim and you had an out of this world experience.” “Yeah, I guess we did,” Larry followed Carl out of the office. They joined three other coworkers in the main office area. The elevator doors opened and the water delivery man stepped out to the excitement of the gathered men. The blonde delivery man carried a large jug of water for the water dispensers on each twin mountainous shoulder. He barely was able to button two buttons on the blue uniform shirt as it was stretched over his muscular torso The short sleeves were pulled up high on his cannonball delts, and stretched their limits. The delivery man smiled a big white smile at the group of men and bounced his half exposed pecs for them. As he walked past them to the water dispenser, one of the older execs let out a whistle. “He is built like a brick outhouse,” Carl commented. “Look at that ass,” Steve from accounting whispered. Larry stared at the virtually painted on khakis shorts. The five inch shorts’ legs were hugging the massive lightly blonde hairy legs and molded over a huge ass. It looked like two basketballs were shoved into the tight shorts. As he replaced one empty jug and squatted to lift the new jug to put it in the cooler his muscles flexed and bulged. His ass looked like it was about to rip through his shorts with every move he made. Finally the small group of admirers dispensed, as the delivery man moved to change out another office watercooler. Larry briefly went to his office. He started to do some work but realized his printer was out of paper. Larry couldn’t find any in his office and Kevin wasn’t at his desk. So Larry went to the supply room. When he opened the door, he found Carl with his expensive tailored made pants down around his thick thighs, fucking the water delivery man. The delivery boy was leaning forward with his shirt open and shorts down around his heavy boots. Carl had his muscular arms wrapped around the stud’s torso, and inside the shirt, gripping the thick smooth pecs. The delivery stud’s cock was stretching his yellow thong and a large wet spot was forming on the nylon pouch. Carl smiled at Larry, “hey buddy, this is Johnny. Say hi Johnny.” John could just grunt in response as Carl pounded in and out of him. The muscular, younger man was so delushious in heat as he was being fucked hard. “Come on, Larry. Join us. Have fun, old man,” Carl laughed. Carl was the type of alpha man that Larry found himself hating. He was so smug, self centered and acted so superior. Larry looked at Carl’s own well developed ass, peeking out from under the tails of his white shirt. His smooth glutes were flexing as he slammed in and out of the younger stud. Carl closed his eyes and threw his head back, enjoying the stud’s tightness. He was bathing in triumph in being the first in the office to fuck the hot water delivery stud. Larry undid his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He then wrapped his fist around his cock. Instead of moving in front and fucking Johnny’s mouth, Larry moved behind Carl. He took the taller man by surprise when he grabbed hold of Carl’s waist and pushed his cock between the golden glutes. “What the fuck,” Carl threw his eyes open in shock. “Oh fuck,” he moaned as the cock ripped into him. “Oh shit, you huge,” Carl added and began to push back toward his co worker, Larry just smirked and eased out and thrusted back in. He was soon guiding the larger Carl in and out of John at the same r thyme he was fucking Carl. As he slammed into Carl, he pushed Carl deeper into John. The two blonde muscle studs were moaning and whimpering louder and louder. Larry gripped Carl’s longer blonde hair and used it like reins as he fucks. “Oh fuck, yeah,” Carl cried out. John was the first to cum. He didn’t even touch himself as he shot his load inside his thong. The heavy load soaked through the thin material and ran down his legs and even dripped on the floor. John’s powerful ass cheeks gripped Carl’s cock like a vice as the orgasm closed his anal muscles to spasm. Carl cried out and quickly followed, shooting a huge load deep up John’s musclepussy. In return, Carl flexed his own anal muscles around Larry’s cock and began to milk it. Larry slammed all the way into Carl and let go. He came over and over filling his cocky co-worker's hole. He came so much that it overflowed from Carl’s ruined ass. Finally Larry pulled out of Carl with a loud pop. “Fuck that was awesome,” Carl moaned as he rested against the wide back of the equally exhausted delivery man. Larry returned to his office feeling energized and refreshed. He began to work on a new ad campaign for a popular jockstrap brand who recently sponsored the city’s new star quarterback. Larry admired the photos of the quarterback in the revealing spandex uniforms, when Kevin entered his office. “Do you need anything for lunch,” the beautiful recent college jock asked. “Oh, it's lunch already,” Larry looked at his watch. “The morning flew by. No, I'm good.” “Are you sure,” Kevin asked as he moved closer to his boss. Kevin looked nervous and sexy as he approached Larry. Larry looked up at the younger man and watched Kevin knelt before him. He took a deep breath as his secretary undid his pants and pulled out his fast hardened cock. Looking up at the older man for approval, Kevin took the cock into his mouth and began to worship it. Larry moaned and gripped the former college wrestler’s hair to fuck the sweet pouty lips. College training for boys did an excellent job in teaching jocks like Kevin how to properly service cocks. Kevin took the cock all the way down his tight throat without even gagging. He kept his mouth tightly on the cock as he reached down and undid his own pants and eased them down his powerful thick legs. To Larry’s surprise, Kevin wore a steel cockcage that kept his cock unless. Larry pressed his right foot at the boy’s trapped cock causing Kevin to let out a deep muffled moan over the thick cock. Kevin continued to work the cock as he unbuttoned his tight dress shirt. The jock was completely smooth from the neck down. Not a bit of hair to hinder the shredded youthful muscles. It came to Larry that jocks like Kevin were for men's pleasure on and off the field or mat. They were trained to please their fans. Larry pushed Kevin off his cock and stood up. He then pulled the 6ft, 210lbs jock onto his feet, before pushing Kevin back on to his back. Larry pulled off Kevin’s work pants and shirt. He then lifted the powerful legs in the air, exposing the smooth jock pussy. Kevin moaned while placing his hands behind his head. The hard, large biceps flexed and bulged. Kevin looked so beautiful. Larry aimed his cock between the plump ass cheeks and with a grunt pushed into Kevin’s boypussy. The jock’s hole felt so good around his cock as he pushed deeper. He felt the tight anal muscles flexing around his cock, trying to pull him in deeper. Larry eased out and thrusted back in, harder and deeper. He didn’t care that his office door was open and that the whole office could hear their moans and grunts. Larry pushed Kevin’s thick legs all the way to the large pecs, bending the flexible jock in half. He continued to pound in and out of Larry’s incredible ass over and over on top of his desk. All along Kevin was working his ass muscles over his cock. With his cock unless, Kevin no longer was concerned with own pleasure, instead he was totally focused on the pleasure of his lover. With one final thrusted, Larry pushed as far as he could into the jock pussy and paused. He then let Kevin milk him dry. Larry came over and over, flooding the jock with his seed. When Larry finally pulled out, Kevin pulled himself off the desk and pulled his clothes back on. Once fully dressed, Kevin started to leave the office but turned to his boss, “thank you, sir.”