He smiled as I entered. “Lock the door, please.”
I did as I was told, then stood there, awaiting further instructions. Except I wanted more than that.
I wanted an explanation.
“Have I done something wrong?” I blurted out.
Stu frowned. “Why would you think that?”
“Because one, we haven’t spoken since Wednesday night, and two, you wouldn’t even look at me this morning.”
His brow smoothed out, and he smiled. “I didn’t dare. I kept looking at this table, thinking about what I was going to do to you on it.” He chuckled. “It was all I could do to keep my mind on my notes. Thoughts of you were a definite distraction. And as for not talking to you….” He arched his eyebrows. “I didn’t want to draw attention to us. I didn’t think you’d want that either.”
I breathed a little easier. “Yeah. That makes sense.”
Stu cocked his head to one side. “You weren’t happy about the way I behaved.” It wasn’t a question.
I took a deep breath. “It’s just that our conversation ended on a really good note the other night. I couldn’t get my head around the change in you, that’s all.” No way was I about to share my real feelings, and this conversation was veering in that direction. I cleared my throat. “So… what do you have in mind for us?”
He smirked. “I take it we’re back to business as usual? You haven’t changed your mind?”
I snorted. “Only if you have.”
Stu snickered. “Little chance of that.” He bent down and retrieved a bag from the floor. I caught my breath as he removed a very long, very thick dildo from it. “Think you can get this in that talented mouth?”
I grinned. “Just you watch me.” I dropped my bag and jacket on a nearby chair, walked over to him, and held out my hand.
Stu smiled. “As if it’s going to be that easy.” He slowly licked the base of the suction cup, then stuck it on the wall. “Now show me.”
Still smiling, I sauntered over to the wall, leaned in, and leisurely took the girthy silicone cock into my mouth. It was a stretch, but I did it.
“Hands flat on the wall. Now speed up.”
I did as instructed, making sure to make plenty of noises around it. If he wanted a show, he was going to get one. Then I caught my breath as he moved behind me, slipping his hands around my waist to unfasten my pants. I moaned around the dildo as a cool hand reached into my briefs and encircled my dick, gently pulling on it.
“Oh, someone’s eager.” Stu’s breath was warm on my neck, and for one moment, I wanted to feel his lips there. Just below my ear was a hot spot, one that never failed to turn me on. Except after our two previous encounters, I’d gotten the distinct impression that Stu didn’t kiss.
Then all such thoughts fled as he roughly pulled down my pants and briefs to my knees. I caught a click and knew instantly what it was. Sure enough, seconds later, slick fingers parted my ass cheeks and rubbed over my hole, before penetrating it.
I groaned around the silicone cock, and pulled off briefly. “Those fat fingers of yours. You couldn’t have started with one, you know, and worked up to two?”
In response, he pushed them in deeper. “I think we both know you can take them. In fact, I’m hoping you can take a damn sight more.” Before I could question what he meant by that, he pointed to the dildo. “Keep your mind on your job. And I want to see you take it deeper. Impress me.”
I resumed fellating the dildo, taking it in as deep as I could, coughing a little when he sawed his fingers in and out of me. When he withdrew them, I groaned again, only to gasp when he pushed in cool plastic slowly and insistently, stretching me wide.
A butt plug? And a fucking big one, judging by the feel of it.
I pulled off the dildo and sucked in a breath. “Foreplay? How thoughtful.”
Stu chuckled. “Where do you think the dildo is going next? I thought it only fair to get you ready for it. You did say you wanted me to work up to things.” He gave a wry chuckle.
I didn’t even flinch. “Not gonna be a problem for me.”
Stu leaned in, his breath tickling my ear. “That’s because you can’t see the big picture.” He chuckled again, before gently moving the plug in and out of my ass. “And you’ve stopped again.”
I took the dildo into my mouth once more, doing my best to concentrate on my task while he fucked me with the plug with one hand, and stroked my dick with the other. Finally, after a few minutes, he stopped.
“Okay, stand away from the wall.” When I did so, he removed the dildo, before gesturing to my body. “Clothes off. All of them.” His white teeth gleamed. “I made sure it’ll be warm enough for you.”
I hastily toed off my shoes, then undid my tie and shirt. Stu removed his shoes, socks and pants, placing them carefully on his chair. He left his shirt and tie as they were, after freeing all the buttons. When I was naked, my heartbeat racing, he pointed to the table. “Bend over it, legs spread.”
I shivered as my chest came into contact with the cool surface. My dick pointed stiffly toward the floor. Stu disappeared from my sight, taking the dildo with him, and apparently the lube too. I shuddered as he eased the plug from my hole.
“Fuck, that’s a pretty hole. Especially when you’re all open for me. It’s crying out to be filled.” Stu leaned over, his lips brushing against my ear. “So let’s fill it.” I moaned as he pushed the dildo into me, taking his time.
“How does it feel?”
“Huge,” I gasped out. “But good.” God, it did. But what I really wanted was his dick inside me. I groaned when he insistently pushed even more of it into me. “Fuck. How far in is it?”
“I’m impressed. You’ve taken more than three-quarters of it.” Then he began a slow in-and-out motion, fucking me with the silicone cock.
“Your dick isn’t going to feel much different,” I observed breathlessly. Okay, so it wasn’t as thick as the dildo, but it was definitely on the meaty side.
“You think so?” Stu’s hand was on my lower back, warmer now, stroking me and squeezing my ass cheek. “You’re still not seeing the bigger picture though.”
“And what is the bigger picture?” I demanded, pushing back onto the dildo, determined to show him I could take whatever he threw at me. I was just warming up.
Stu stilled the dildo inside me. “This.” Then I gasped as he slowly rubbed the slick, blunt head of his dick through my crack, pausing at my already filled hole.
He’s not going to…
Oh fucking hell, he was. Slowly but surely, Stu pushed into me, until I was fuller than I’d ever been in my life.
“Jesus Christ!” I cried out, unable to move, my fingers scrabbling over the smooth polished surface.
“Fuck, that’s a tight squeeze.” Stu sounded as breathless as I did.
“Ya think?” I was grateful that he’d paused, stilling inside me as my body adjusted to him. It wasn’t my first DP, but it was definitely the most I’d ever been stretched.
He chuckled. “Ready for more?”
“There’s more? Because I don’t think you can fit anything else in there.” Then I groaned as he began to move, sliding his cock languidly in and out, the dildo remaining still. “Oh my God. That feels…”