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Restaurant Cherry

Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: Shyboy02, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

words came tumbling out of my mouth and Dean fucked me with shorter, harder faster strokes. He had to hang on to my shoulders to stop me sliding along the desk. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. Finally, after 10 years I was getting screwed by another man with a perfect cock and it felt right, like it was something I should have been doing all my life. Dean started breathing really heavily. “I’m gonna cum inside you bitch” he croaked. “Oh yes please. Cum inside my faggot hole. Fill me up.” I watched as his face tightened, his jaw set and his lips pursed. He thrust all the way inside me and I felt his cock swell in size. He started throbbing inside me, unloading his love juice as far inside me as he could get. He withdrew and thrust a couple more times and I could feel his throbbing cock squirting load after beautiful load inside me. When he stopped he slid his cock out, reached over to a box of tissues and wiped me clean. The he cleaned himself. I pulled my knickers up and then put my pants and shoes back on. Dean handed me the banking bag and opened the door. “Thank you that was really nice. You’ll have to come in for the banking more often” he said. I was walking towards the door when I saw Shaun looking at me knowingly. As I went down the stairs to the road I realised my shirt was not tucked in. I stopped half ... way down the stairs and tucked it in. I reached around to my bum and felt my hole through my knickers. It wasn’t as sore as I had thought it would be. As I reached the street I felt the first load of cum leak out from my no longer virgin arse in to my knickers. It leaked out all the way to work and made my bum cheeks slippery and warm. Dean’s cum continued to leak in to my knickers all afternoon. I tried not to leave my chair as I was scared that because my knickers were so wet with his cum that my pants were also wet and people would see. I was pretty sure that I could smell Dean’s cum through my pants. I thought that if I could smell his cum then other people might be able to as well. I stayed at work until everyone had left, then walked to the train station. It was a really weird feeling. I could still feel where his cock had been, stretching, loving, filling me up. I looked every guy that walked past me in the eye with the knowledge that I was no longer a virgin and was proud of it. When I got home I took my knickers off to see how wet they were. I could smell Dean’s cum in them and it smelt wonderful. My knickers were saturated. I knew that next time I would have to take precautions and wear a girl’s panty shield. After all, I couldn’t stay at my desk all the time. And yes, there would definitely be another time.