“Don’t forget your present.” I said.
His mouth worked and I knew he was trying to figure out how to say it. “I guess Sheila got my name.” was how he delivered it. Sheila was a girl from the secretarial pool and had called in with a head cold this morning. “I didn’t get one tonight. Guess she’ll give it to me on Monday.”
“Nu-uh.” I shook my head. “I got your name. You come with me now, I’ll give it to you.”
“Oh.” he considered this. “Okay, thanks.”
“My office.” I said and led the way. I didn’t look to see if he was following me or not. He would. When I tell people to come with me, they come. Can’t help themselves. It’s like a rat in front of a snake, they just stand there and wait to be taken. And Seth was right behind me, I knew.
My office was at the end of the hall, a solid oak door with no window, my own choice. I don’t like to be stared in at by whoever happens to want to look at me. And a lock to which the office manager only thought she had a key.
I held the door for Seth and let him inside. He was looking about, for the brightly wrapped package, or the item too big to carry into the party or whatever. But there was only my desk, cleared of papers which normally covered it and my file cabinets and such. He looked around at me as I entered behind him and closed the door, locked it, stood there looking at him.
He had to ask. “So...where’s my present?”
“Right here.” I told him and grabbed his tie and used it to yank him to me. Kissed those soft pink lips of his while his eyes, wide and frightened, looked into mine. My arms went around him and one hand caught a buttock and jerked him toward me, our groins collided. Just in case he had any doubts about what his present was.
“Mmph, mhh, uh!” he gasped as I let go of his lips, but nothing else. I turned him around and threw his upper body over the desk. Those slender hips wouldn’t let a belt prevent the pants from being stripped down them. He could have struggled, but only rested on his elbows as I flipped up his jacket and caught his waistband and yanked on them hard. They were tight as paint on his body, but couldn’t hold up to my hands, I got them down to his knees and went back for the briefs.
“What are you doing?” he finally managed to choke out.
“Giving you your present.” I growled. “Throw you over my desk and fuck you hard. Isn’t that what you wanted?”
“Huh?”
“At that bar a couple weeks ago.” I reminded him. “The Pink Pepper. You were with your friends and talking about what you’d really like for Christmas. Didn’t know Vic was there, listening to you, did you?
“No.” the word was a whisper.
“He told me all about it. You were laughing and drinking and probably thought it was just a joke. I know Vic thought so. So--was it just a joke? If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say so. Shall I stop?”
His briefs came down easily and I stuck a finger into my mouth, wet it quickly, and probed at his ass. I’ve done this plenty of times before, sometimes just this rough, and my fingertip found the mark without hesitation. I got the very tip of it into his ass. “Shall I stop?” I asked him again.
“No.” came the whisper again. “No, please, no.”
Those words could have been a plea to not stick it in him, but I could tell. I jammed in it and he crooned, his head raised up and moaning. I wormed it around inside him, stretching him. “Nice, tight ass you got, Seth. Had many other cocks up it before?”
“Only...only two.” he said.
“Ever had one crammed in there real hard?”
“No.” he sighed.
I undid my pants, letting the belt buckle ring, the zipper rasp, so he could hear it coming. “You’re about to get one. Last chance to back out if you’re going to, because when I get it in there, I’m not going to stop until I load your ass full. You got me?” I had my cock out now and hawked spit onto my palm and greased the glans with it.
“I got you.” he breathed huskily. “Do it. Do it now, man. Do it now!”
“You got it.” I said and aimed my cock at that tiny pink tucker between his creamy buttocks. I didn’t warn him when I shoved it in, just a thrust of my hips and it was tearing into him.
“AH-HAH-AH-HAHHHHH!” He groaned as I drove it into him. “AHHHH-ahhhhhh-ah!” That last a slowly decreasing sound that slid down into a whisper and then silence as the last of his breath left him.
“You got it, Seth.” I grumbled in his ear. “My hard cock driven all the way in you. You like that? You like my cock driven all the way in you?”
“Uhhhhh!” was his only answer. I took it to mean yes.
“Then you’re going to love this.” I said and I began to fuck him. Nothing easy or gentle about it, I was ramming his butt but good. When a bull mounts a cow, he doesn’t nibble her ear or move it in gently for a while first so she can get used to it. He shoves it in and starts hunching her, and that was what I was doing, hunching Seth’s ass.
“Ah-hah-ah-hah-ah-hah!” Seth grunted as my thrusts shook him back and forth. “Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!” Ah-hah-hah-ah-ah-ah!”
“Take it, Seth, take my hard cock, I’m going to cream your butt full and you’re going to love it. Been saving up this load for a week so I could fill your butt-stocking but good. Here’s your secret Santa gift, but my name ain’t Nick!”