I let Deuce turn around and take a couple steps away from me before I grabbed both his shoulders real hard and started pulling him backward. "What the fuck are doing, Bobby?!" he shouted as I threw him over by his desk. Then I started undoing my trousers again, ready to pull out my six and a half inch masterpiece of meat. Like I said before, my cock in an average six and a half inches long but it's pretty thick and once I shove it inside a guy's ass, there's no turning back. I turn into a monster, or something, and start plowing thir asses like there's no tomorrow. "Just stay right where you are, boss, and you'll find out soon enough." Deuce took one look at my cock again and suddenly any thought he might have had at resisting evaporated. I took a glance through the big glass window of his office and waved at all the fellas who were hard at work on the phones. I shook my hard dick at them and then pointed at Deuce's ass. They all started laughing and I heard Tommy, a cute art major with long hair and a scruffy beard say, "Rock on, Bobby!"

"I really just don't feel like selling any more tokens today, Deuce," I said as I positioned his body over his desk. "I've already sold six bags today and that's more than the rest of the guys combined for the WEEK." I had his dress slacks down to his ankles and started tugging on the elastic band of his black silk undewear briefs. Holy fuck, did this guy have a hot ass! It didn't have a single hair on it, was smooth as a scoop of ice cream. It had a nice natural tone, was more pale than his tanned back from all the time Deuce spent at the beach on the weekends. I stood there admiring it for a few seconds, rubbing thr tip of my aching cock head on the soft, tender buns. Then I shook my head in disbelief at my good fortune, positoned my rod directly against Deuce's rose bed and shoved it in.

"Aaaaaaah!" Deuce screeched and it sounded like a little fucking bitch. I pushed my cock in further and he grunted and groaned, squirming around until I took control. "That'll be enough of that squirming, mother fucker!" I shouted and slapped his side. I then took full reign over Deuce's hot fucking ass and started riding him like a steer. I cocked my head back and laughed, feeling the heat of Deuce's warm, tight anal cavity pierce into the flesh of my blood-engorged throbbing meat. I pushed it in deepr and felt his sphincter muscles grabbing my rod, felt my balls slapping against Deuce's flopping sack of nuts and that's when I knew I was in deep enough. My thrusts became quicker and deeper. I felt the fire erupt from my insides like my guts were sizzling in a frying pan out in the desert while I closed my eyes and started screaming, fucking this dude for all it was worth, JAMMING my thick prick in and out of his bung while Deuce cried aloud. "Yeah!" I shouted. "Fuck yeah! Take it like a man, mother fucker!"

I lifted my leg and sat my foot against the top of his desk to get a better angle and more leverage. Then I reached for both his shoulders and began plummeting myself inside him, aiming for his guts; wanting to shove my cock through his goddam stomach and have it shoot through his mouth. Yeah, I don't mind having a boss; it's part of life but it sure is fun to FUCK your boss when you get the chance and I wasn't letting this opportunity slip by. He'd already opened the flood gates of conceding power by sucking my dick and wearing my cum on his face. Now he was gonna feel MY jizz way up his ass, inside his dark ass where they will always tell stories about the day I fucked him. I've learned that people have little beings living in their ass, little ghostly creatures that scream when they see my dick coming. They were inside Deuce's rectum and soon they were getting drowned in a volcanic eruption of creamy warm cum. After I ejaculated I just left the office, my cock still hanging out so I could go out and show it off to the fellas, so a few of them could suck it and say that they at least know what it tastes like inside of their boss' bunghole. After a few of the guys licked my cock clean we all looked through the glass window of Deuce's office and saw he was still lying on his desk unable to move. "Well, it looks like we all get the rest of the day off, guys!" I said.