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I've posted some stories around here, telling some adventures of my life as a security guard and ex-cop. After two attempts to maintain a conventional relationship with women and children did not work out, I decided to stay single and take my life taking advantage of every opportunity. In terms of sex, people who know the life of security know that the offer is great, especially on the part of the gay public. There is a fetish for uniforms, which is very good for us. For those who have not read my previous adventures I will introduce myself. My name is Thales, I'm a security guard, and I've been through a lot of work, always providing services to specialized companies and sometimes doing some private jobs to raise rent. I'm tall 5'8", 80 pounds, dark hair and green eyes. I'm quite trained not only out of taste but also out of need of the profession. I'm a man well served by nature, I've got a big, thick dick, which has always made me be coveted by those who see, mostly gay, because some women run away from well-endowed men. It has been a long time since I was in a cultural center connected to a large bank and very frequented in the region of Av. Paulista. I was working the night shift, I'd come in at 10:00 and I'd leave at 6:00, quiet hours, just environmental monitoring, cameras and lights. Those who know São Paulo know the unbearable heat that they sometimes do in the height of summer. He worked in uniform, but since he was both internal and nocturnal, he was free to go without a tie and often opened his shirt to breathe a little. Even if you have air conditioning, nothing compares to natural air, a little vent hitting your face. I always had the custom of looking at the Avenue at dawn, opening the door and staying in a corner, near the side of the facade, where I saw all the movement and few could see me. The nook where you were taking air is half high and is on top of a side ramp of vehicles, where it also has an iron port that gives access to a staircase that leads to offices and cafeterias and where it also enters some light loads when there are exhibitions. Every time I was in this corner, I'd see a little guy with a playboy face, a redhead, a workout and always walking with a really cute puppy. The little guy had a kind of delicate way, which denounced being a gay walking with his pet. Since I'm crazy about dogs, sometimes I'd greet him as he approached the front yard so the puppy could smell the plants. He always walked after midnight. Paulista Avenue never stops, there are many people walking at dawn. He got used to seeing me there, smiled at me and asked if I was too hot, told me that I lived in the building next door and liked the dawn of São Paulo. One morning I was in my corner, but rather restless. I'd seen some porn on my phone, the hard-pulsing dick, a crazy horny guy that just got bigger with the heat it made. I didn't want to jerk off. I always enjoyed the act more. I was holding on for when I got out of work to see if anything happened. All of a sudden I'd find some little whore on the way home or maybe even the son of a friend who would save me from good fucking. I thought it was weird that I didn't see Silvio, that was the name of the little guy who owned the puppy, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and he hadn't been there. I was coming in when I heard a strange voice. - It's okay. So security's okay? You coming in already? I looked and saw that it was Silvio without the puppy and slightly drunk. - Hey, man! All right! You were really coming in and the puppy where it is? - I asked for interest. - It's okay. He stayed home today. I took him for an early walk, and I went out with some friends to take a little break, clear my head. - He told me smiling. - It's okay. This heat really invites me to have one, and if I wasn't working, I would, too. We get restless, the body gives several signs. - I did. - What? Tell me about it, man. Besides thirst, the horny one seems to be sharper in this period. The signal went off and I was alert. I was very horny, but it was almost impossible to roll something there. But it wouldn't hurt to make a point. - I look like that, too, man. A boner that doesn't end. I said that and I took a stick. The guy immediately took his look towards my cock and answered on the bush: - Fuck, man! If you're normal, you're hot as fuck, and I'm imagining you're horny and hard, it must be crazy. My dick, who never had much sense in horny times, got hard as a rock. - It's okay. It's expensive. The fuck is here like a rock and crazy for a good blow job. I answered by encouraging the little bitch. - Let me suck, man. I'm sure you'll relax after my blow job. I can go in there carefully and we can play. Is it any good? - He asked me and I could feel that kid should have his ass blinking under the short, colorful shorts he wore. But I had to keep the decorum, there was no way I could let him in and risk being filmed. - It's okay. I can't face it! If you come in here it'll be filmed and I'll definitely be fired. I answered a little disappointed that I missed the chance to lower my fire. Looking at that kid's disappointment face, I thought fast and I said, - Are you really into it, man? - Of course I am, bro. I've always been so horny for you. Only you who never noticed. - What? So do it, man: go around the corner, take a little 10 minutes and come back, but go straight through and down that ramp next door. I'll figure out a way to get you in, but it's gotta be fast play. – He left towards the corner, I turned out some lights from the facade and totally turned off the lighting from the side branch. I turned off the cameras that covered the stairwell and went down to the doorway where the cargoes and the office personnel came in. After a while the little bitch came in, I pulled him in and locked the door. The heat and the stir was so much that I was sweating. I opened my shirt and pants by putting the big cock out. - Holy shit, man! I never thought it was this big. Said the little bitch kneeling in front of my cock that was hard like stone. - Suck it, man! Suck my dick! Isn't that what you wanted? He didn't say anything, he just swallowed my dick half the way up, and he breast-fed it like a baby. I couldn't swallow it all, but I used to suck really good. I held the bitch's head and fucked that hot mouth like a wet pussy. He choked slowly, but he kept feeding, driving me crazy with horny and nervousness at the same time. I knew I was doing something wrong, but I didn't control myself, and now it had to be fast play. - Hot guy. Fuck my mouth! My ass is blinking just because I'm sucking your face. Give me some milk. By asking that, the son of a bitch lit me an even bigger fire. I started punching my dick in his mouth and sweating in my mouth. I tore my shirt off and pulled his head off, wet-kissed him in the mouth. He moaned good and I tore off his shirt and squeezed his tight nipples, the kid's body was very tasty, all scrawny, big ass, thick thigh. Soon I had my fingers exploring that ass. I punched his middle finger and he moaned good, so he was putting two fingers in his little hole. I punched my dick again in his mouth and he kept sucking. - It's okay. Give me some milk, man! I want to feel your milk. - It drives me crazy! Some kid asking me for milk turns my head. - It's okay. I'll give you some milk, bitch! I'll milk your ass. I said that, I raised the kid, I took his shorts off and pushed him down the stairs. He tried to turn around and he was a little scared. - It's okay. No, man! Your dick is too big! I'm not ready for this, man! Let me suck you. I was so horny I couldn't even hear what he was talking about. I was in a hurry and horny to finish all that craziness. - Up your ass, man! Cut the crap! I'll give you the milk you want. Saying that, I pulled his waist back, leaving him high and dry. He, seeing what would happen, quickly filled his ass with saliva and spread his legs. I gave a brushstroke pushing the head of my dick that soon entered that warm hole. He screamed and tried to move forward, but I held his waist tight and covered his mouth to keep it quiet. - Easy, pussy! I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm just gonna give you milk in this little hole. - I waited a while for him to get used to it, and then I locked myself in, punching the rest of the stick to the stem. He groaned loudly, but it seemed quieter. He stuck his ass up trying to make it easier for the big guy. - It's okay. Oh, man! Fuck my ass, bitch! – He said he gave me the green light. I held the kid's waist and stocked it tight, pumped it really hard, trying to bust that hot little playboy's ass. He groaned loudly and bit his own hand holding firmly the stabs. My dick was bloated with boner and I could feel that little bitch's fangs spreading. I put it mercilessly and very quickly as if it were a jackhammer opening a hole. - Oh, my ass, man! You're killing me! Punch deep rascal pauzudo! – The moaning and supplications of the kid increased me horny and I felt the joy coming. His dick was so hard, he felt sore. I punched deep and I felt the pussy's ass winking, squeezing my dick. - I'm kidding, man! I'm making fun of your dick in my ass! – I didn't say anything, I just moaned hard like a wounded lion and poured my hot milk into the pussy hole. It was such a strong joke that I felt my eyes blurred. His heart was pounding and his breathing was uncoordinated. The little kid was still bent over the railing, recovering his strength as well. This whole fuck didn't last more than 20 minutes, it was all very intense and fast, but it was one of the best fucks I ever had. On his way out, he told me he wanted to fuck up his apartment and that he wanted me to be the special guest. You'd go with me during the week. THAT WAS ANOTHER ADVENTURE OF THE THALES SECURITY. THANK YOU FOR LEAVING. VOTE, COMMAND, CRITICH. I want to hear your opinion. Embrace all!!!