Enforcement – Night Shift Nut Bust – Part Two
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Excerpt from Enforcement – Night Shift Nut Bust – Part Two
He interrupted again, “sorry man, I’ll follow orders, obviously. Just don’t report this to the bosses” he pleaded, disingenuously, “I just need to cum and then I’ll go home”.
In an instant I was handed the opportunity to not only regain control of the situation but to potentially get something more, no-strings attached. Indeed he was right, I really did hold the power here and as my cock started to dribble a long stream of clear juice into the urinal I chose to seize the moment. “You’re right, I could report you. It’s fucking unacceptable for you to be wanking at work and especially trying to lure me into your fucked up hobby” I barked. For a second I thought I’d already taken it too far and that maybe he would take it too seriously, unsure if I’d worked out his game. I suddenly felt like a great actor, but I guess the hardness of my thick meat was a giveaway. My own words seemed to be making me even hornier.
“Sorry boss” he said, looking right into my face and sliding his phone back into his pocket “my cock has just got a mind of its own.” Landon looked down and drew my gaze with him, slapping his incredibly bulbous exposed cock head against his now free palm and rubbing his glans in the smeared patch of precum he’d created. I’d thought his dick was pretty impressive when I saw it on the cameras but up close it was even more incredible. I’ve never seen a slender cock with such a big mushroom head on it. “It’s so hard and my balls are so full of cum, you know how it is.” he said, rubbing his exposed tip between his slippery fingers.
“I don’t know how it is” I snapped back, “I have self control, which is something you should work on”, my meat was almost vibrating in my grip as I slowly pumped it in my hand, teasing my nut sack out of my uniform to give my scrotum some welcome air. I turned to face him, my black leather shoes two feet apart in an imposing stance.
We were both pretty big guys, muscular, but I had him beat in height and I used that to my advantage.
Landon looked back up and met my eyes once more “sorry” he said again, genuinely starting to make me a little angry. It was strange, I seemed to be getting swept up into this character far more quickly than I’d expected.
“Yeah you can stop saying sorry when you’re obviously not, you’re still wanking it” I said with mock incredulity, looking down to his cock again, my own dick delivering another string of long precum to hang from where my folds of wet foreskin met the underside of my helmet. “You fucking did this” I said, letting go of my cock and thrusting it forward, showing him my tool. My balls were fat and hanging over the navy blue of my uniform trousers like two eggs in a condom, the hairless wrinkled sack swaying with every movement as my large nuts churned within.
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