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It's now Wednesday evening. Our CEO's last night in town before he flies home to his wife.
After dinner and drinks, Mike was stopped by the night manager, Jim Cartwright.
Jim showed Mike incriminating security tapes that allowed Jim to discover Mike's secret.
Jim negotiated a deal with Mike to help him continue satisfying his urges while eliminating the risk of being further discovered.
Mike agreed to suck Jim's cock every evening at 7:30 for his entire 9-month assignment. Jim agreed to provide a list of quality tops that would keep Mike's calendar full.
It's now 9:00 p.m., Mike has just completed his commitment to Jim and is now back at his computer, naked, looking for more tops on his final evening this week.
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I was sitting at my hotel room desk, naked, looking at profiles of black men on the gay hookup sight. Even though Jim said he could provide a solid flow of black tops, I couldn't wait to get myself in front of more black guys this evening. I was slowly stroking myself with a full-fledged hard-on.
Unexpectedly, I heard a key card being inserted and the door handle turned to open the door. In walked Jim with a black man behind him that had the build of a running back.
"Mike, this is Clark," Jim said, with a smile on his face, "Clark is our head of security, he's the individual who brought us the video that I showed you. He will also be instrumental in ensuring that the cameras are turned off when I ask him to."
"Nice to meet you Clark," I said, holding out my hand to shake.
"You were just stroking your dick with that hand," Clark laughed, as he hesitated to return my handshake.
"Jim tells me that we have our own private jack-of-spades staying with us on a long-term basis," Clark continued.
"Mike, Clark can fill the spot every night right after me. Since we start at 7:30 p.m., Clark would be here at 8:00 p.m.," Jim explained, "I think he might need an hour because he wants the full treatment, if you know what I mean."
"Clark is very important to our deal, so I would suggest you give him the V.I.P. treatment and do what he asks," Jim clarified.
"I'll do whatever Clark needs to be satisfied," I answered, cautiously while looking at Clark to see if I could read his facial expressions.
"I don't use condoms, but I'm married and I'm clean, can you manage that?" Clark asked.
"I told Jim, I don't do bareback, but I am willing to make an exception for you, Clark, since you are the one who is critical to keeping my secret," I said, with a strange mix of anxiety and lust showing on my face.
"Since you're so important, I'm willing to submit to all of your wishes as long as you don't leave any marks that my wife might discover," I said, realizing that I just told this stranger I would do anything he asked of me.
"Hey, I want that deal too!" Jim interrupted, smiling, and throwing his hands out to show surprise at my offer.
"How late do you want to go tonight, Mike?" Jim asked, "I think I can find at least two more tops for you, maybe even four if you want to go late."
"It's my last night, I can be up late if it works for everyone. Let's say 2 a.m.," I replied.
"That's three more tops or a bunch of guys who just want blowjobs," Jim said, "Let me get to work for you Mike. I'll leave you with Clark and stop up at 10 with more black cock for you."
Clark didn't waste any time getting undressed. As he pulled off his shirt, it was obvious he was very athletic. His stomach muscles were shredded, and a distinct v pointed from his waist down toward his crotch. He had broad shoulders, a tiny waist, and large muscular thighs. His body was a 10.
I took my place on my knees in front of him as he unzipped his work pants and lowered them along with his boxers. As he did, I watched his long black cock extend into his boxers and finally fully appear as his boxers approached his lower thighs, just above the knees. It was thick and long; it was the biggest cock I had ever seen.
"How big is that monster," I asked, looking up at Clark from my knees.
"Never measured it. But nobody has ever been able to take the whole thing in any hole. Even my wife," Clark said, with a proud smile on his face.
"I might not be able to take it all either, but my goal over time is to be able to take it all in my mouth and ass," I said, my voice quivering with excitement as I knelt amazed by his giant phallus. But right now, you're the V.I.P., so your wish is my command," I joked, smiling up at him.
"Hop on the bed and get on all fours, I want to fuck your ass for a while until you tap out," Clark said as he walked to the edge of the bed, "Do you have any lube here?"
"Yeah, it's on the dresser," I answered, "I'm told I'm kind of tight, I haven't taken many cocks yet. I only started bottoming this week."
Clark didn't answer me, he just waited for me to get into position for him. While he waited, he stroked his cock and added some lube to it while it was getting hard. I grabbed the lube and squeezed it into my right hand, then I inserted my fingers into my ass to lube myself as I prepared to be impaled by Clark's massive cock. I placed the tip of the bottle into my ass and squeezed lightly to add more lube to my hole.
"You ready for this black cock, bitch?" Clark asked, rhetorically, as he slapped his large piece of meat against the crack of my ass and lower back. He placed his hips against my ass cheeks and poked my back where the tip of his cock reached.
"This is how far I'll be if you take it all, boy," Clark indicated, as I felt his finger pressing down on my back almost halfway up.
"Jeezus," I said, with my voice shaking, "Is that even possible?"
"With practice, you'll be taking it that deep every time," Clark said, confidently, "I'm going in now, take a breath."
I felt the enormous head of Clark's cock spread my hole as he entered. It felt like I was being sodomized by a baseball bat. The pressure was continuous as Clark worked himself inside. I could feel exactly where he was in my bowels, as he continued his pursuit. Clark was already as deep in my ass as Ray had been, now he was entering new territory.
"Gawd, Clark!" I moaned, "that's a fucking massive cock. Hold there for a second while I adjust to your size."
Clark paused for a second. Then he started rocking back and forth, fucking me with short strokes while holding at his current depth. My body started to adjust to Clark's size; the discomfort started to be replaced by pleasure.
"Ung, this is so fucking hot," I said as Clark impaled me with his massive cock, "are you all the way in?"
"I'm about two-thirds in," Clark said, matter-of-factly, "Do you want the rest?"
