Ready to pounce
I'm in a mood, and have been all day, and what's not helping is that I'm finding myself running into very sexy men...
I picked up lunch this afternoon, and was using the restroom, and as I washed in this huge wide man squeezed behind me.
"Sorry, little guy," a deeper voice said. Definitely a daddy type; husky, wide shouldered, beautiful smile, about 6'6". His belly squeezed against me as I washed my hands, and as I turned to him, he left the room and said, "... I like your beard."
Throb, throb, throb.
As I left the restaurant another towering suited nerdy bearded man walked past me. He smiled and nodded as he looked down at me, his chest momentarily filling my vision as he sat down at the table, his long legs folding into the tight space.
Throb, throb, throb.
But here at work we had someone come in about printer issues or something -- it wasn't my visitor, so I don't know the issue -- but as I walked past this visitor and one of my higher-ups talking, I was once more in lust. Suited (what IS is about a big man in a suit? Fuck ...), filling the space with his belly, his long legs, and some huge feet in some loafers that were at least 16s (mmm, big feet).
As I walked back from throwing something into our recycler, he was getting ready to leave, and my vision was surrounded by his trench-coat, and I looked up to gaze at the widest shoulders I'd ever seen. I uttered "Excuse me," and he stepped aside. Round face, salt and pepper beard. He really looked like he was, at one point, an offensive lineman and had to get some completely unrelated job later in life.
If I had no restraint, I would have so jumped on him; grabbed that round ass of his through his suit pants, and rubbed what I'm sure is a fireplug sock out of his slacks. Feel that wonderful beard against my skin. Have his large thick hands exploring my body. Taste his tongue as his I hear his moan in a deep resounding voice. His sweat pouring onto my body as my cock pries his cheeks apart.
Ach, you see??? I seriously need to get fucking LAID. :: laugh ::
I picked up lunch this afternoon, and was using the restroom, and as I washed in this huge wide man squeezed behind me.
"Sorry, little guy," a deeper voice said. Definitely a daddy type; husky, wide shouldered, beautiful smile, about 6'6". His belly squeezed against me as I washed my hands, and as I turned to him, he left the room and said, "... I like your beard."
Throb, throb, throb.
As I left the restaurant another towering suited nerdy bearded man walked past me. He smiled and nodded as he looked down at me, his chest momentarily filling my vision as he sat down at the table, his long legs folding into the tight space.
Throb, throb, throb.
But here at work we had someone come in about printer issues or something -- it wasn't my visitor, so I don't know the issue -- but as I walked past this visitor and one of my higher-ups talking, I was once more in lust. Suited (what IS is about a big man in a suit? Fuck ...), filling the space with his belly, his long legs, and some huge feet in some loafers that were at least 16s (mmm, big feet).
As I walked back from throwing something into our recycler, he was getting ready to leave, and my vision was surrounded by his trench-coat, and I looked up to gaze at the widest shoulders I'd ever seen. I uttered "Excuse me," and he stepped aside. Round face, salt and pepper beard. He really looked like he was, at one point, an offensive lineman and had to get some completely unrelated job later in life.
If I had no restraint, I would have so jumped on him; grabbed that round ass of his through his suit pants, and rubbed what I'm sure is a fireplug sock out of his slacks. Feel that wonderful beard against my skin. Have his large thick hands exploring my body. Taste his tongue as his I hear his moan in a deep resounding voice. His sweat pouring onto my body as my cock pries his cheeks apart.
Ach, you see??? I seriously need to get fucking LAID. :: laugh ::