Straight virgins crying at the company party

I think one of the great sorrows of a person, whether he is a man, a woman or a gay, is not understanding himself, not accepting himself as he is, or trying to create for himself a reality that is not his own. Life is very hard and difficult, but when you are aware of what you are, when you do not fall into the trap of appearances, the path becomes easier.
A dear reader told me that he was missing my personal adventures, so I decided to tell this fact that occurred some time ago.
End of year, company party, those boring things that we sometimes have to participate in, because of the imposition of the position or for reasons of social kindness and good company. I am an analyst and consultant of medical accounts and at the time I was in the management of a large clinic here in São Paulo.
Some of you readers know that I did journalism, but I did very little in that area, and what has sustained me and sustained me to this day is my work as a financial administrator, and I'm glad I did accounting before journalism.
Anyone who knows the medical profession knows that it's a pretty self-centered environment, full of exhibitionism, inflated egos, and in certain sectors, a lot of people from the LGBTQIA+ community...
Another peculiarity of this medium is that, because in hospitals the routine is very stressful, there is a lot of sex and mischief, since there are professionals who hardly have time to go home and have a family life.
In clinics, there's always a lot of lab representatives walking around trying to convince doctors to prescribe their products, very pretty boys and girls trying to sell the product of big pharmaceutical companies, usually rolling in a lot of sponsorship as well.
In our clinic we always had some representatives who had direct contact with the doctors who used exclusively their products. They even accompany the doctors when they have surgeries and will be using products of their companies.
Among those who were always in the clinic, there was one who caught everyone's attention, very polite, good-looking, all Moorish, knitted, about 30 years old and very handsome. The staff were crazy about the face, I also learned that in hospitals it was the same thing, from doctors to nurses and nurses, everyone hit on the face. He dated some girls, I myself had seen him with several at parties that I attended. I thought he was a bit too straight, too neat, too Moorish, but he was very polite and I had a certain sympathy for him, who always treated me very well.
After two years of him cohabiting at the clinic, his company decided to sponsor our fraternity.
I organized everything and presented the notes to him who arranged the payment. On the day of the party I was bored, I never liked end-of-year parties, but I had a social commitment to fulfill. The party was held in the back garden of the clinic, so I arrived early to welcome everyone and with the certainty that I would be the last to leave, after closing everything.
The barbecue was lively, everyone having fun, drinking and singing in the video game, some more collected and behaved, like every company party.
After a little party, Christiano, that was his name, arrived with a representative of the company to take pictures and distribute some gifts to the owners of the clinic and some employees. The director of the company left after a while and he stayed at the party talking to everyone. I noticed the excitement of some girls when he arrived, even some married women were whispering about the guy. He really caught my attention. He was with his little hair arranged and painted with gel, bermuda charge, polo shirt, more impossible corn. I felt that he had a different glow in his eyes, sad and drinking a lot. The party rolled over, the doctors began to leave, the employees also began to go, Christiano had disappeared a long time ago, I thought that no one had finally understood.
I started organizing things so that the drunks would know that I was breaking up, because I wanted to leave too. My assistant got a ride and asked if I wanted her to stay to close everything with me. She said she could take the ride, that I would close everything myself. The last ones to leave were the people from the video game. I had drunk a little, but I was fine. I closed all the gates and went into the clinic to see if everything was in order, set the alarm and leave.
I was checking all the offices and I ended up seeing a light upstairs, where there was a reception with a sofa and chairs, two offices and my living room. I went upstairs to turn off the light and when I got there I almost fell out of fright, Christiano was lying on the sofa, with his legs spread wide and looking drunk. Even sleeping wide the guy was beautiful.
- Chris! Wake up man! The party's over, it's almost midnight man. <unk> He opened his eyes half scared and spoke half sleepy:
I think I had a little too much to drink and fell asleep right here.
It's all right, go to my bathroom and pour some water on my face so we can go.
- I sat down on the couch, and then he came out with his hair all wet, and he'd put water on his hair, and he'd wipe his face with towel paper.
- It was bad guy! I bothered you, I can't believe everyone's already gone. It's good that you came up here, otherwise I'd be stuck here alone. I'm not cool, I drank a little too much. - He told me, trying to justify himself.
- I noticed that you have a slightly sad face. I hope it's nothing serious. He started to cry and covered his face with his hands. I put my hand on his shoulders and tried to help, to know what was happening.
He put his head on my shoulder, crying and saying at the same time:
- Dude I took one away, I dedicated myself so much to the person and she dismissed me from nothing like that, even more so at that time. I'm so disappointed! I want to give up everything. - He spoke and sobbed on my shoulder and then I was with his head lying on my lap. I put my hand on his back and tried to console that beautiful guy, crying on my lap.
"It's going to be all right, boy. You're a handsome, well-connected boy, full of admirers, in a little while you'll be in another story. Life is like that, time heals everything. <unk> I was trying to console the guy and I was uncomfortable with him lying with his head on my lap. I started passing my hand through his hair and he was sobbing with his head firmly resting on my stick. I know it's awful, but I started to get excited and, as he was bermuda, he would soon feel my stick hard on his face. I tried to lift him up to get rid of the situation, but he was still lying with his face right on my dick that was getting hard fast. I was sweating nervously, not knowing what the guy's reaction would be when he noticed my dick hard on his face. His dick was turning down a bit and his dick was turning on his mouth. He was biting my dick hard. I put my hand on my dick, and I started to bite my dick hard. I was trying to get rid of the situation, but he was still lying with his face firmly on my dick.
- What are you doing Chris? Do you know what's going on? <unk> I tried to be aware that he was aware of his actions. He didn't answer, just kept biting and licking my cock over my pants. I, as a good boy that I always was, just took my hand up to my waist and opened the zipper, releasing my hard cock and already with his head bashed. He settled a little on my lap and quickly swallowed all my cock without any difficulty. I thought to myself: what hetero is this? He moaned and swallowed my cock, vibrated with pleasure with that beautiful male suckling like a hungry calf.
I moaned pushing the kid's head on my dick and feeling that hot throat getting my cock. Then I lowered my hand and started groping the kid's mushy, meaty ass. He opened the button and I managed to get my hand into his bermuda. Soon I was touching his ass. I noticed that it was very tight, the cuffs seemed to be intact.
Are you sure it's just the two of us, Tito?
- Don't worry man. No one can get in here now if I don't open the door. <unk> On hearing that he got up, took off all his clothes and knelt between my legs. I quickly got rid of my clothes and stood looking at that beautiful guy, naked and kneeling in front of me. He could only be present from Santa Claus, the guy was a sculpture, naked was even more beautiful.
- Suck hot little whore! Swallow my fucking my calf. <unk> The whore that I am just appeared. He did not disappoint me and continued sucking hot, swallowing my dick until it touched the bottom of my throat. I groaned and twisted not believing what was happening. After a while being sucked I picked him up and gave a deep kiss in his mouth. He sucked my tongue with hunger, thirst and hatred at the same time. I pushed him four on the sofa and my tongue straight into his little hole. He groaned loudly and opened up wide. I could feel all the curls of his ass, that was virgin or was long out of use. Half my tongue and he groaned loudly.
- You can scream if you want man. No one will hear us. Release all that is trapped inside you. <unk> He didn't answer, he just moaned and opened up feeling my tongues in his ass. I put my fingers between his hair, pulled his head back, kissed his mouth and spoke in his ear:
- I'm going to fuck you up, man.
- Go slow Tito. I kept myself for a long time, but now I want to give. I want to take the lost time. <unk> I loved the disposition of that little bitch to give the ass. I like attitude faces and this was surprising me. I went into the office in front, I took a jar of ultrasound gel on the bench and then I was lubricating the kid's ass, putting my fingers in it to make it well lubricated, I didn't want disappointment when I put it in that tight tail.
I brushed the door of his ass, but my dick was dripping with hard-on, and then I started pushing it in, and when his head went in, he gave a little muffled scream, but he didn't get his ass out of the way.
Scream, you son of a bitch, I'm gonna bust your cute little ass. ♪ I held tight to his hair and pushed the rest of the stick, feeling my combs resting on that well-groomed, mother's little boy's ass.
- Oh, my ass, it's breaking me! - He spoke loudly and groaned.
I want you to spend Christmas remembering my cock. <unk> I waited a little while for him to get used to it and I gave the first blow. He shouted nice, making me more crazy with a hard-on.
I didn't answer, I just increased the pace of the punches, getting deeper. I could feel his folds widening, but it was still very tight around my dick. Hot and tight. I slapped him on the ass and I said as I put it in:
- Get back at my little fuck. Get back at him. Get back at the deer that kicked you out. <unk> He looked me in the eye and moaned more, getting my fuck in the ass. I pumped so hard that he went forward while my thighs made a noise hitting his ass. I pulled my dick and sat on the couch. He immediately sat on my lap, slid my dick into his ass and rode nice. We'd been in it for over 40 minutes and I couldn't hold back the fun anymore.
- Mock my dick inside you man. I'm almost mocking. <unk> He started jerking louder and faster as he hit one on his own dick. He mocked loudly, almost screaming. I threw him four back on the couch, gave him about five deep punches and filled his ass with milk.
I'm filling your ass with milk! I said, as I felt my dick pulsing in the bottom of that hot, tight ass.
We were just sitting there on the couch getting our shit together, and he kind of, like, started talking.
- How did you get that I had taken off a guy? <unk> I asked.
I'm older than you, man, and you fucked hard, but you fucked with a lot of hate, too, and I could tell by the look on your face and your ass that you were getting back at somebody.
I was devoted to the guy, I resisted all kinds of harassment, I was always active with him, even though I wanted to be passive, so I felt revenge by being nice to you.
- Life is so expensive, full of disappointments. The gay world is also not colorful as everyone thinks. There are a lot of shadows and hypocrisy. The important thing is to keep your head up. If you want to take revenge you can use me at will. <unk> He said smiling and passing his hand on his hair.
Tito, it was really nice fucking you, man, and I hope you can keep it a secret, because we work together, and the medical profession is very honest, and I want to maintain the appearances that I've always maintained, to command respect.
Relax, sweetie, you're safe with me, you know how to live your life, nothing's gonna change in our professional relationship, so now when you want to give me that hot ass, just come find me.
We left the clinic light and smiling, he still complained of pain in the ass and I said that if he gave me again the pain would pass.
Another time I'll tell you about another intense fuck I had with him.
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