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The Judge and the stick!

Published: 22/01/2012 22:00

Author: efbrita

Category: Gay

I was newly graduated in law, after staying for a long time interning at the office of Dr. Paulo, decided to make my career in a small office with two more friends from college.
Graduation, new life, finding clients, adjusting things with the partners. Anyway, it was quite fun. Within a few months we already had good clientele because my partners were well known and my experience of internship in a large office made us respected. Done this preamble to position, let's go to what really matters. I was taking care of an execution process for a company and the value involved was great. The case was very stalled and had an appointed hearing, but because of another trial in another city at the same time I went to arrange with the judge for postponing the hearing to another day. Since he was with another lawyer and it was late, I decided to wait so as not to miss my trip to the forum. After a few minutes I managed to get my turn to dispatch. I presented the grounds and evidence and the judge then deferred my request to schedule another date. Having concluded this he brought up the matter about the last examination of the order and we were talking amenities. At a certain point I realized that he was "measuring" me as if he had something to find out. He told me because it's Friday and living on the coast would close the file, and asked whether you didn't want to do happy hour to alleviate rush-hour. I agreed in good time, after all having relationship with Judges is very cool and could help in the future. We went to a really cosy bar in the area of São Paulo. I arrived first and chose a table at the back quietest, then came the judge. With him there was a prosecutor friend of his and another older lawyer. I was happy to join the group. We were introduced, and we chatted and drank for about two hours. The conversation flowed very smoothly, on OAB examination with low approval, new national council of justice (this at that time was a novelty) and so forth. Prosecutor who was married went out first and lawyer followed along, remaining only me and judge. I hadn't noticed him much but now more willingness came closer observation. He was tall, around 1.90 meters in height, not too shabby, maintained thick mustache, gray hair, strong and quite masculine. He was very observant with his black eyes. Sometimes it seemed as if he were looking at the soul so deeply that he looked into it. In our conversation we resumed, he informed us that he had never been married, had some affairs but they didn't work out and he did not care much about this. He lived with his parents on the coast but kept a flat near there in Bela Vista because some days he stayed until later in the central forum and preferred not to take the road too late. He liked jewelry, wore a gold chain on his wrist along with a very beautiful Rolex watch. I told him that he was a lawyer recently, with some experience but still small field. He informed me that had observed me in the forum several times and there began the most interesting conversation of the night:
- Mauricio, I'll be direct from now on because that is how I am. In my profession I observe and do "reading" of people and since the first time I saw you, I felt that you were special, at that moment I took out that you like to relate with men. I liked you at first sight. As you never had processes in my civil staff we have never met and now that he had the opportunity could not miss it. If you don't like it, just tear the paper and life goes on.
I was paralyzed at that moment, speechless. Didn't even notice he got up and left some money on the table to pay my bill. By the time I regained consciousness he had already gone and did not realize it because I was a bit stunned, probably from alcohol. It took me about 15 minutes to digest all of this. Then I breathed deeply and resolutely decided to face things head-on. Curious as it may be, I didn't suspect him in any way or know what his interests were but definitely would find out soon enough.
I arrived at the flat, as expected my access had already been cleared. I was informed of the apartment and entered the elevator apprehensively. I knocked on the door and in a few moments the door opened. I became astonished. In front of me appeared hairy, tall man with slightly wet body because he just took a shower. Only towel, and looked down and realized the extra volume. And did not have time to say anything, he pulled me by the hands, closed the door behind him and embraced me. He held my face without saying anything and kissed me forcefully, rough even overwhelming. I felt his hot, delicious tongue in my mouth and sucked it up with a boner.
- I'm so glad you came, sorry for the impulse but you are very attractive.
I was feeling groggy, so I went to the bathroom and took off my clothes and got in underneath the shower. I had a nice swim. And then I woke up, all of my senses were back together again. So I thought for an instant and realized that this is the judge's house on the third pole at the forum: A powerful man who stood just steps away from me; he came out wrapped in a handkerchief and sat down on the sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand; I went over and kissed him hard, sucked his neck down to the nipples big beautiful ones on that hairy chest. Sucked a lot, came down and took off her handkerchief and was frightened by what I saw. His dick was tough and huge, didn't think it was all of those things without exaggeration:
I've never seen one of these before.
One of the problems that made me give up on women is because they've never been able to take my dick and it takes a lot of manliness for you to be able to do so, and I think you are this guy.
And I didn't say anything else, and then I grabbed this huge dick that I couldn't even close my hand on and put the two of them together and started sucking it first tried to get his whole head in my mouth but could not because he was really big anyway so I sucked him out through the edges like an ice cream. All over me body, I kept sucking and licking until I delighted myself, I tried once more putting it into my mouth and almost succeeded. He began releasing a tasty gummy smell strong manly its balls were enormous, i sucked, licked, bit back at his cock, went for your head and punched him hard as hell I sat there for about 20 minutes and realized that he was almost joking, so I insisted on sucking his head and punching him and in a few moments felt the contractions and he made fun of my face hard, huge jets, and continued to fist-fuck me more skirt thing beautifully licked it rubbed the dick into my face licked its big stick and looked at him who is radiant. He got up, our how he was strong and tall, lifted me up, forced me to lean on the couch and stay four in a row on the sofa. He came biting my ass, stirring my pussy. He kept very active, went to my folds and opened with his big strong fingers, and put his hot tongue on my butt. At that time I pinched hard, and he introduced his tongue, entered into delirium and thought what madness will do now, its dick is huge has no way of entering. And he masterfully continued to suck my ass, gave me some strong slaps that hurt a lot but interestingly made me relax and his tongue fucked my butt. At the same time punched me, but I didn't even need it because my cock was hard almost exploding. His tongue drove me crazy and alas I could not resist and asked him to fuck me with his finger because I was mad about taking something on my tail. He calmly told me to be patient, that he would satisfy my desire. She left me upside down and went into the room, came back with cream and licked her fingers and started inserting one of her toes in my ass. His finger was huge, but with the cream it's easy... he kept playing around with my ass until I got a taste for it. He started sticking his whole finger in my ass, a delight, I starved the first time with the finger on the tail, but he didn't stop, kept introducing it, my legs got bamboo, and there he was fucking my butt with his fingers and there put two fingers, which at that moment smiled because they were thick and big as if it was about sixteen centimetres of our craziness, and then went into and out slowly, and when I noticed already flowed tasty, began to enjoy the toes.
- Mauricio think you can face my stick?
- Your Honor, my ass is yours. Let's see if I can...
I was sure you'd be the man to face. and i will fuck him all night long today,you are cured like a hot dog
With that hard-on in the air, I was hallucinating and freaking out... he brushed his little head up my asshole.
- Your Excellency, fuck you. It's your own fucking business!
In it he held me by the waist and pushed his head hard that came in, tore my ass, I felt blood drain. He stopped, became worried, looked at me and I with that look of lamb encouraged him to go forward. He took out, passed more cream and came again, our as painful but I stayed strong, went into her head and a little bit more. He stood still. Waited, took off and re-entered more than half. Our which pain, tears came from my eyes, I lowered my head and picked up a pillow, and thus biting on the cushion, asked him to snatch now because mine wanted everything. And this is what he did. Without mercy, he furiously shoved the rest of that giant stick up my ass. It hurt so badly I screamed in pain and tried to go forward but was held back crying out loud shouting into this huge torso on my butt it's too crazy! He kept holding me down with his pole around my arse biting my neck scolded me about all sorts of dirty words punched me without taking the cane from my ass I was impaled for about five minutes without being able to do anything, until he started moving inside of me, slowly going back and then returning, felt every vein in his dick, then it got more rhythmic, stronger and became nice, warmed up my rectum. It felt like invaded by a huge thorax. It was as if one thing alone, as if my butt integrated with its stick, the judge's staff and what sticks !!! He sat on the couch and I began riding that rod, sat down and feel him entering completely into me, raised and sat down. I did this several times to know the exact notion of the size of that stick. I confess that in those sittings, I had fun again with a thorax on my ass. It was very intense. The judge didn't even care if I made fun of him because his size and strength he grabbed me and held me by the legs and I literally got into his arms and stuck to an arse pistol. He lifted me up and let go on his stick like crazy and fucked me, felt my butt open leathery flesh alive but vibrating. He stayed for about five minutes then threw me onto the couch and we fit into a perfect roast chicken where he stooped down due to its posture and fuck me, shoved his medieval sword into my tail and possessed me furiously. He was pumping hard and sweating a lot, dripping his perspiration on me like an animal breaking its prey. I fucked him willingly and felt his dick pulsing in my rectum and then he poured milk down my asshole, felt the liquid flowing through his stick, kept pumping more as if to empty everything until it stopped and took out his staff from inside of me and knelt.
He stood up and I saw his dick full of fucking blood, put my fingers on my ass and it was burning sensitively the judge went to the bathroom took a shower then came back smelly still naked male body very handsome fully satisfied.
- Mauricio it was very good to eat you, really my instincts were correct, you actually sated me a lot, I hadn't eaten such a tasty tight ass in a long time.
I got up with a mixture of smile and weird feeling, went to take a shower. In the bathroom I could see more clearly what had gone wrong. My ass was like an artichoke. I didn't think about how crazy it must have been. Honestly enjoyed myself twice as much but at the same time felt that I was being desired by some powerful person. I stayed in the toilet for awhile and took my bath. My butt started burning so badly that I thought it was time to go away. I came out from the washroom, put on my clothes before the judge and left without saying goodbye or looking back. He just stood there, looking at me and I think thinking about how much he'd fucked my ass off. And then I went away for a few days wearing butt cream because the damage was so bad that I sat on his side for a couple of days not knowing if I liked it or didn't like it 'cause it was intense but at the same time...
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