You stayed late at the office with Anthony, a hot and muscular former marine.
"OK, I think I got it all" you said, "Fuck, it's so late, so much for the Friday night fun."
"Yeaaaah..." Anthony agreed in a weird voice the moment he heard the three last words. He then stood before you and ripped his shirt open. You stared awestruck looking as your ripped coworker began to dance before you as if he were a Chippendale. He took off his trousers and pulled down the back of his briefs, exposing his muscular ass.
"Fuck, Anthony, what are you doing?"
"Ain't you horny, babe? How about a lap dance?" your normally tough and masculine coworker spoke in a slutty voice and behaved as a slut, touching over his body. Before you managed to protest, Anthony was giving you a lap dance and rubbed his awesome ass on your crotch. Only then you remembered that hypnosis seance you were to last Tuesday. Anthony got hypnotized and there was a lot of laugh. And apparently some of that hypnotic programming stuck.
You were torn. On one side you were extremely horny, having the manly co-worker you lusted after rub his muscular body all over you. But it felt just weird.
"Anthony, please stop, I'm a bottom..." you said truthfully. Your hypnotized coworker swiftly changed his game. He stood before you, get his rock hard cock out and began to stroke it. His cock was huge, it felt like a dream come true.
"You want some of that?" Anthony slapped his huge cock on his hand. He then moved you from the chair onto the floor, pulled your trousers down and started to expertly tongue your hole, while also lubing his cock with his spit.
And when he pushed his cock in, he was surprisingly gentle, watching your reaction, trying to make it as smooth as possible. You never had a top so good with that. Then Anthony began to fuck you. He kept asking how you like it. With a mechanical precision, he reacted to your wishes, slowing down or getting faster, being more delicate or going rough. Your muscular and tough co-worker came at the same time as you.
Anthony collapsed at you, laying his head on your torso and licking off the drops of your cum. And then there was a change in him.
"Fuck, what the hell? Where I am?" Anthony woke up from the trance, "Wow, sorry, dude. Fucking hell, what did I do? I'm sorry, I always had hots for you, did I do something bad? I didn't want to harm you... I just... really like you..." Anthony was visibly scared and confused. And so were you - Anthony always had hots for you?
"I'm sorry, Anthony, you were like in a kind of trance. But it's all okay, you were amazing. The best fuck of my life."
"Fuck, so we just had sex and I don't remember any of that? Fuck... could we... could we go for round two?" your sexy coworker looked at you with hope in his eyes. You felt as if you won the jackpot.
"Hell yeah, we can!"
At your answer Anthony kissed you passionately, and you felt both your cocks stirring. "Want to go to my place? I live closer than you." You were a bit surprised Anthony knew that.
"Yeah." You answer, and he kisses you again.
The next morning you wake up, your head on his chest. His place. You almost think it's a dream, but then you remember what happened after you agreed to come here.
"Come on, let's go." He helped you up and began to throw his clothes on, not to hide, but in obvious excitement for round two. He'd ripped the buttons off his shirt, so all he could do was tuck it in his waist band, which displayed his abs and chest and the hair that covered them. Saying he was too pumped up to drive, you took your car. Just out of the parking lot, he took your hand and held it his, bringing it up for a kiss that echoed through your body. At his apartment, he fumbled a bit with the keys, and as you entered he kicked the door closed and wrapped you in a strong embrace kissing you again. "Fuck, I've wanted you for so long..." he moaned. He pulled off your shirt then took you in his arms and literally carried you into the bedroom. His muscles felt great as you kissed him during the trip, causing him to ver into the wall a few times. One he had you on the bed, he stripped quickly, than again wrapped you in his strong arms and you both enjoyed a deep, long kiss.
Breaking it, he began to kiss down your chest, finally reaching your cock. Where not as endowed as him, it was respectable, and he kissed up the shaft to the head. At the top he began to push it into his mouth, one slow engulfment as he dove for the root. His tongue moving inside his mouth as you gasped and arched your back. You could not believe Anthony sucked dick so well. He deepthroated it and moved up and down whilst you writhed on his bed. He sucked you for some time, and when he slowed you could see his athletic body and hard cock. All those months of him starring in your fantasies were coming true. Anthony looked up into your eyes, as he flicked his tongue on the crown of your cock, he smiled at you - this was a fantasy for him as well. He came up for another kiss.
You hadn't gotten to suck him yet, and you really wanted his huge cock in your mouth, so you returned the favour he had just given you. His cock jerked under your ministrations, and he groaned. You couldn't deepthoat him like he had you, there was just too much, but you did your best and from the sound of it he was enjoying it. Always having a thing for balls, you lapped at them, rolling them round on your tongue, only able to get one entirely in your mouth at at time. "Argghh," he said "I have to fuck you." He half lifted you, positioning you at the head of the bed and lifted your legs, repeating his earlier act of licking your ass while he lubed his dick.
You wondered for a moment if his earlier gentleness was all due to the trance, but no, he eased in, still looking that you and keeping your pleasure forefront of his mind. It was easier the second time, and the feeling of his big cock in you was indescribably great. Once he was all the way in, he looked down and smiled, reaching down for a kiss that you happily returned. He began slowly, moving his hips forward and back in long, sensual strokes, filling you up and leaving you empty and wanting more. And more came, his cock pushing back deep into your ass before withdrawing again. He was enjoying this as much as you were, it seems, and he took his time, only after a while did he begin to speed up, causing the waves of pleasure he was sending through your body to accelerate. "Yes, yes, faster, faster..." you could almost not speak you felt so good. And faster he went, finally bringing you both to another simultaneous climax. He collapsed next to you on the bed, breathing deep.
Catching his breath, he drew you close for another kiss, snuggling close. You soon ended up in a spooning position, his cock half hard against your butt. "I wish I could remember the first time, but that was fantastic." He nibbled your ear a bit.
"You are the best fuck of my life." you replied.
"Good, I want to fuck you a lot." You felt his cock hardening at the thought, yours did as well. Anthony held you close, and you could feel his warm breath, and the hair on his magnificent chest. After some time, you could really feel his cock harden, and it made its way back into your ass, and he fucked you on your side. Still gentle, still filling. After that, you both fell asleep.
Awakening the second time that morning, you found yourself alone in the bed, but still in his apartment. You lay listening for a moment, and could hear sounds in the other room. Slipping on your pants, you followed them to find Anthony in the kitchen, wearing only a pair of boxers. He heard you and turned. "Damn, I was going to make you breakfast in bed, but you've gotten out of it." He said mischievously.
"I can go back." You reply.
"Yeah, I'm almost done. Be there in a second." He kissed you on the cheek.
Your pants came off again as you slipped under the sheets. A minute later Anthony arrived with breakfast, scrambled eggs, bacon and fruit. He did keep himself in great shape, so you didn't expect pastries. He put the plate next to you, removed his pants and climbed in. Eating off the same plate seemed as sexy to you as the fuckings you had gotten the day before.
As you both finished, he moved the plate aside. "I fucking wish I knew what got into me last night, but I'm glad it did. You're sure I didn't hurt you?"
"Not at all, you just surprised me. I'm pretty sure you giving me a lap dance has been in several of my dreams."
"I gave you a fucking lap dance?!"
"Yeah, you were pretty good, actually, were you ever a Chippendale?"
"Fuck no. Fuck, I can't believe that. Not that I'm complaining, but I don't know what got into me."
"Um... so you enjoyed that lap dance?" Anthony finally asked you.
"Yeah, you were pretty good at that. It really turned me on."
"I'll do it again for you" Anthony said eagerly and began to give you a lap dance, except now you were both naked and all that separated you was a thin sheet. You felt your hot co-worker's muscled butt grind on your cock which was getting harder with every second. Meanwhile, you watched Anthony, who was sensually flexing and touching his ripped body. He finally pulled out the sheet and was rubbing his naked ass on your hard cock. Your hands were feeling up his amazing torso. Anthony started to play with your balls, which made you let out a moan of pleasure.
"Mmmm, I love how you do my balls."
"Oh, yeah? Let me work on them!" Anthony exclaimed with excitement. He knelt on the floor by the bed and pulled you so that your crotch was in front of his face. Anthony began to suck on your sack while slowly jerking your cock. He kissed your balls, gave them long licks, he rubbed his face in them. He switched for a while to deepthroat your cock - and even then, he managed to lick your balls with the tip of his tongue, while your cock was stuffed in his mouth. And while doing that he looked up at you with admiration. He then got back to worshipping your balls. He placed big slow kisses on them and on the underside of your crotch. He rubbed them again all over his face and then bowed down his whole head, rubbing your cock and balls on the back of his neck. He returned slowly, making your balls rub all over his hair. He gave the root of your cock one more kiss. He then took out his tongue and began jerking you off energetically, so that your balls bounced on it.
"Am I doing good?" Anthony asked finally.
"Oh, yeah, you're doing great!"
