Andy is Trying - Chapter 07

ANDY IS TRYING

Chapter 7: Andy takes the Leap

There was no turning back, I was following a shirtless David Crown into his office.

I should have been nervous but the excitement was overshadowing any other feeling.

I had done one of the craziest things, if not the craziest thing, in my entire life by asking him to undress and I was no longer feeling like myself.

David had picked up his shirt from the floor and was now neatly getting it on a hanger near his desk.

His back was slightly hairy too. His shoulders were very large, he truly looked like a professional athlete.

I was a swimmer so I did not look too bad in that area but compared to David, I was rather thin.

The twink and the big daddy… A classic tale, I suppose.

“Are you good, Andy?” He asked softly.

I nodded yes.

My hands were slightly trembling and my heart was beating loud and fast in my chest.

Although, the real attention seeker in my body was my cock.

It was hard as a rock, throbbing underneath my pants, dripping too.

Clearly, my libido was the one in control right there.

The politician took his time, he wanted to make sure I wanted this and that I was comfortable.

He paced around the office, he checked me out.

I was still wearing all my clothes; he had been the only one stripping so far.

“What should we do next?” I asked, unsure.

David walked towards me and he touched me for the first time, putting both his hands on my shoulders.

“Anything you’d like to do… I’ve been thinking about you a lot, Andy.”

Had he?

I thought my obsession was one-sided.

“Really?” I let go in a whisper.

“Of course, I don’t think you realize how gorgeous you are, and that makes you even more attractive.”

He caressed my left cheek.

I was buzzing inside.

“May I… Touch you?”

I know, I was the worst at flirting but David seemed to appreciate my awkwardness.

He politely smiled and grabbed my shaky hand to put it on his bare chest.

He led me onto his left pec, precisely, right above his nipple. He was warm.

I rubbed my fingers through his hair, his nipple, and then, I used my other hand to feel him up for good.

“How do you like that?” He enquired.

“I’ve never been with an older man… I’ve not been with many men in fact.”

Not sure this was the answer he was hoping for.

“How so? You’re handsome, smart, brilliant even. Are you a Christian? A virgin boy?”

He seemed excited when he said that.

I chuckled.

“I’m no virgin… And I’m no Christian either… I’m just very bad at this.”

“You don’t seem too bad at it right now.”

We smiled at each other.

I leaned over and I kissed his chest.

It was the logical next step.

For once, I was listening to my guts and shutting my brain off.

“I’ve been thinking about you a lot too.” I confessed, twirling my tongue around his hairy nipple.

Male titties, name something better than this.

“Hmmm… You have?”

“I jerked off so many times dreaming about this… I… I can’t believe this is happening.”

He grabbed my chin and made me look straight at him. He knew what he was doing with his astonishing blue eyes.

“This is happening, Andy… This is all very real. Feel this.”

He grabbed my bulge.

“Hmmm…”

“Yes… This feels so good, right?”

“Yeah…”

He was feeling my cock through my pants.

I did the same and I touched the crotch I had been fantasizing over for so long.

I was so excited there was fog on my glasses.

“Can I take the glasses off?” He asked.

“You can take everything you want off.”

I was feeling a bit more confident.

Or maybe, I was just hornier and therefore less inhibited.

“Oh, I see. There’s a naughty side below the innocent looks.” He smirked. “I’m not that surprised. I could tell… I have a sixth sense for naughty boys.”

He took my glasses and peeled my top off a few seconds later.

He started licking me off from the neck down.

Needless to say, I felt shivers all over my body.

Even in my wildest dreams, it could not have been that sensual and exciting.

I kissed him back. His neck too and then… We ended up making out.

I felt his wedding ring against my neck as I French-kissed him.

This was wrong… But then, why did it feel so good?

His lips were sweet, his tongue was just the perfect amount of sloppy, and his kissing skills were through the roof.

He broke the kiss and licked my left cheek.

That was going from sensual to downright raunchy sexual.

“You’re horny, boss?”

“I’m not your boss here.”

He licked my ear before taking a step back.

I thought I had just made a mistake but it turned out that we were fine.

David readjusted his prominent bulge and he caressed his own nipples. He even pinched them as he was staring at me.

The politician definitely knew how to set a mood.

“Should I call you Sir or Daddy?”

He smiled largely.

“I think we should stop talking altogether and get to the action.”

I swallowed my saliva. He had a point.

His hand was still lingering over his muscular sweaty chest.

I thought it was an invitation for me to suck his hairy nipples off, which I did, avidly, like a baby slurping on his mom’s milker.

That was apparently a very sensitive area for David.

“Fuck yes… That’s right… Hmmm… You’re good at this…”

He pulled my hair at the same time, guiding me through his body.

I smelled him too, the odor of expensive delicate perfume mixed to his natural musk.

I kissed his stomach, licked his abs, found my way down his treasure trail…

Oh, for sure, there was a treasure by the end of it.

It was like I could feel his cock pulsating through his suit pants. The beast was ready to be released.

I kissed his bulge through the fabric.

I looked up to David.

“I want it so bad…” I muttered.

I should have probably felt guilty but come on, if it was not me, he would have been cheating on Rebecca with someone else.

And God damn it, I was single!

I had been for years, I needed this.

“Then take it, Andy… It’s all yours…”

He was wearing a belt; I took it off.

And finally, slightly shaking, I opened the zipper.

David was wearing black briefs underneath but his fat cock was right there, looking massive already, hard, and forming a huge mountain of flesh below the black thin fabric, tempting me so badly.

You know the eggplant emoji? That was the shape.

I kissed it once again, through the very last layer of fabric. I was so close. I could smell it.

I also stroked it a couple of times while the beast was still trapped. I knew that it was driving David crazy.

It was only fair.

The wedding ring appeared again as he was caressing my cheeks.

“Stop with that torture… Just take it…” He begged.

I took the leap.

I slid down the waistbands of his Dolce Gabbana briefs and the monster cock finally appeared before my eyes, poking out as I undressed him.

It was everything I was hoping for… And more.

Huge. At least nine inches of white meat.

Uncut. With that extra wet foreskin hanging at the top.

Veiny. One prominent blue vein in particular was going from the base to the tip.

Girthy. It was hard and damn it, it was thick, like the girthiest cock I had ever seen in my life.

It was massive, it was hairy, it was twitching, dripping and overall, begging to be serviced.

Simply glorious.

“Ahh…” I gasped, in awe.

“And now, how do you like that, Andy?”

“It’s… Hmmm… It’s so big… So thick… So perfect…”

He moved his pelvis to make his cock bounce. It smacked against his hairy stomach. That was hot as fuck.

I could not wait one more second.

I grabbed the damn cock, used both of my hands, and finally, I was feeling it bare between my fingers.

I stroked it. Slowly.

Already more precum was forming at the tip. I retracted his helmet, uncovered the shiny cockhead.

Being mesmerized would not begin to cover how I felt in that moment.

Spontaneously and because I could not hold it any longer, I fetched my own dick out of my pants.

I needed to relieve myself.

I started wanking as I kept stroking his huge slab of meat. I sniffed it too. I wanted to be one with that cock, experience it through every fiber of my body and every one of my senses.

Soon, I would get to taste it.

David could not hide his anticipation any longer.

“Put it in your mouth. Please Andy, I need to see my dick lodged between your sweet innocent lips.”

I looked back at him.

His blue eyes were once again piercing through me from above.

“I’m not so innocent… Remember?” I whispered, breathing on his cock at the same time.

“Please, Andy…”

I loved how he was not afraid of giving me all the power.

Maybe that was a thing with leaders and other powerful men.

What they were craving was not to have people submit to them but to give in their responsibilities to someone else, just for once.

He was begging but I was the only one deciding what would happen next.

Although, there was not such a mystery about my next move.

As I could tell I was already about to explode myself, I stuck my tongue out and tentatively gave my first lick on the yummiest lollipop I had ever been given.

If I had any doubt before, I was definitely a gay man, and more than that, a cock-sucker!

The salty taste of precum sent me to places as I was barely slurping on the tip.

“Aaaaah… Andy, yes…”

I retracted the head fully and I lapped my tongue all around it, taking a more significant portion of precum.

I swallowed it all.

“You taste good, Sir.”

I grinned at him.

I felt so slutty, so daring, but simultaneously, it was like I was right there where I belonged, on my knees.

“You seem pretty excited yourself, baby.” He noted.

I looked down at my cock.

Less impressive than David’s but certainly nothing to be ashamed of. It was dripping too and I was so freaking hard.

“This is what you do to me…” I spoke.

“Well, look what you do to me.”

He pushed himself forward and rubbed his cock all over my face, painting me with his precum.

It was so warm against my cheeks and my lips.

I took pride in becoming his canvas.

I felt his balls while he was mopping his wet dick on my face. They were heavy and full.

I went under to give them a lick as well. I also got quite a look at his hairy ass crack.

I wanted to bathe in his manhood.

Damn, there was even more hair below his cock and around his balls than anywhere else.

I loved myself a manly macho Daddy and David Crown was certainly ticking all the boxes.

I gave him one last glance, and while looking in his hypnotizing eyes, I went for it and started swallowing the top of his sizable dick.

“Aaaah… Fuck, that’s too good…” He moaned.

I was barely sucking the tip and it was already filling my mouth. The precum started oozing against my palate.

I went in deeper.

I had not practiced my blowjob skills in a while but I believe this is very much like riding a bicycle, you do not forget this. Ever.

I swallowed more inches of his shaft and shut my eyes to focus and control my gag reflex.

David was softly moaning but he was no longer begging or guiding me. He was letting me go at my own rhythm.

I supposed I was going a good job, his cock seemed like it was alive in my mouth, and soon, in my throat.

“Grrl…”

I almost choked a first time but I did not pull back.

I wanted to taste every inch of this bone.

“FUCK! You’re such a nasty little slut! Who knew?” He barked.

I felt a tear appearing at the corner of my right eye. I let it drip and I bobbed up and down the fat cock.

I had managed to swallow half of the truncheon so far.

Not so bad for a first go at it!

Again, that thing truly was huge.

“Grrl… Grrl… Grrl…”

I was going up and down, trying to reach an additional inch at each back and forth.

David started slowly moving his pelvis and things got even sloppier.

I did not mind.

No, I was craving it.

He grabbed my face and started drilling me.

“Hell, bitch, you needed my big fat cock so bad, eh?!”

Well, I guess the politician was not so much of a submissive anymore. Saliva was drooling on the expensive carpet and on his leather shoes.

Incidentally, I was also wetting my own cock, ready to bust.

After a few minutes of hard face-fucking, I pulled back and caught my breath.

I did not want this to stop though.

David did not have time to ask me if I was good, I was already back on his pole, more motivated than ever.

I was enjoying the best dish in Philly!

“Yes, deeper… Hmmm… Fuck… You’re gonna make me nut, you know that? Hmm…”

I knew that and I loved it.

I grabbed and caressed his fat balls again, imagining they were full of cum, as I was eagerly sucking his cock.

I attempted a deep-throat, smashing my nose in his pubic bush, but I did not quite succeed as I almost threw up and had to take another break.

David leant over and kissed me.

I was not thinking about it then, - I was not thinking about anything at all -, but maybe I should have been more concerned by getting my own feelings hurt rather than hurting Rebecca Crown.

I was thoroughly enjoying a man who was, in every sense of the word, unavailable.

But as I said, my mind was a blank and I was simply lost in my bliss, kissing his dirty lips.

He extended his arm to stroke my own cock.

“Oh… Wait… Easy… I’m so close already.” I warned him.

“Don’t worry Andy, this is only the beginning of a long adventure… We’ll have other chances to have fun…”

Was he already inviting me for more one-on-one sessions?

This could get dangerous.

I mean, it already was.

He spat on my dick and kept stroking as I rendered him the same favor.

I had not gotten used to the girth; I could barely close my fist around the base of his veiny shaft.

I went back with my mouth for a bit.

My knees started to hurt; Crown did not have much resistance left in him anyway. I was milking him nicely. He would nut soon enough.

To be fair, I was on the edge too and…

Feeling his large cock tapping once again in my throat as well as what seemed like a first spray of warm cum in my mouth, I jizzed everywhere.

“Hmmmm…”

Bursting with cum in my boss’ office while I had his huge cock buried in my throat, drowning me with precum, that was something new!

“You’re making quite a mess, Andy. Hmmm… Wanna feel my juice too?”

“Fffflease…”

He pulled his cock away from my mouth as he wanted to paint my face white.

I would learn later that facials were definitely his thing.

Thankfully, I could still lick the cum off my face and the most delicious droplets, the last ones, dripping from his cock after the ejaculation would go straight in my mouth.

I slurped on his deflating dick until he was all dry that night… But I am getting ahead of myself here.

“Look at me. Yes, look at me straight in the eyes. Stuck your tongue out!”

David was now the only one stroking his massive boner.

He looked like a different man, so close to nut.

“Please, give me your milk! I want to swallow it!”

Dang, I did not even know I had this much sluttiness in me.

I suppose you always find new things about yourself when you take chances in life!

His hand was fapping against his balls, his juice was leaking out of him.

Stunning vision.

“You’re gonna have so much of it… You’ve pumped me just right, baby… Oh yes… Open your mouth… Aaaah… I’m cumming…”

The first splash hit me right on my nose and dripped on my lips.

The second and third hit my forehead.

The remaining either went on my cheeks or straight in my mouth. I felt the splashes against my tongue as a blessing.

David had not joked around: I was properly drenched and he was starting to laugh hysterically as he was spraying me.

There was so much creamy spunk, it was simply ridiculous.

I laughed too.

I was still not over my own orgasm.

We had made such a mess.

The reality settled in only when David pulled his pants back up. I had just thoroughly cleaned his cock up. Every last droplet had ended in my stomach.

This was as delicious as you can imagine.

He went to get his shirt as well as some sanitizers.

We had to hide the evidence of our crime.

“May I help?” I asked, suddenly being his employee again.

“No, I’ll take care of the filth.”

What a way to put this, I thought.

“I suppose you’re used to it.”

There was an unexpected bitterness in my voice. As if I was already jealous of the other men whom he had offer the same treatment to.

“What do you mean?”

“I bet I’m not the first guy you’re…”

Now that the excitement was gone, I could not say the words. And what would have been the appropriate word here?

I was back to being my awkward self.

“You’d be surprised. I don’t allow myself that much fun, and I’m picky.”

I puffed.

“There was another guy in that very office last week. In fact, exactly a week ago.”

“Yes, Rebecca always has dinner with her father on Thursday night. Let’s say that it’s my free night…”

“I see.”

“Still, don’t think I’m seeing many men, that is simply not the truth.”

“You don’t have to justify yourself” I said, dressing back up.

“No, but you should know how special you are. Aside from Galvin whom I see from times to times and who has his own personal life on the side, I rarely dabble with other men. Yet, the first day I met I you, I knew…”

He turned around and looked through the bay window.

The view from the 26th floor of Philadelphia by night was pretty incredible.

“What did you know?”

“That I would fall for you…”

I was completely startled by this.

Those were strong words.

What was he playing at?

“I… I don’t understand… You’re married, there’s Rebecca and, like, you have those stances on gay rights.”

He kept watching through the large window, avoiding me.

“I’ve never publicly mentioned my position on gay rights, we’re waiting to see the results of your surveys to take our official stands. As for my marriage, this is not what it is about. My marriage is strong.”

I gulped.

The atmosphere had shifted and I did not know how to read this man.

At the same time, I was not regretting any of it.

For once in my life, I had listened to my guts.

“I guess I should go then.”

He eventually turned his face towards me.

“Just like before, it will be entirely up to you if you wanna do this again. You’ll simply have to say the words.”

I nodded yes and I left.