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The New Lawyer

Title:  The New Lawyer
Author: Fred M. Kish
Fandom: none
Pairing: Mark/Allan
Spoilers: None
Rating: R-slashy!
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Disclaimer: none, these boys are all my own
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Summary: Not the first Allan story, but a fun one...Definetly PWP

The New Lawyer

It was a long day and Allan was glad that it had finally come to an end.  He had had too many meetings for one day, but it was expected of him since he took over as department head for his firm.  As he walked down the hallway towards the elevator, he absentmindedly went over the events of the last meeting.

 Thinking he was alone in the building, he was startled to hear noises coming from one of the offices.  Cautiously he walked toward the sound.  He looked through the open office door, and saw the new lawyer sitting behind his desk, his eyes closed, stroking his big cock.

Allan had thought about the new guy, and even fantasized about him when he masturbated now, since he no longer had a lover.  Allan stood and watched for awhile, as the new guy stroked his cock.  He was a tall man, over 6 feet and had dark hair, and a winning smile.  Allan remembered how his cock had twitched when the guy had come in for his interview.  Allan noticed for the first time, that the other man was very well built.  His muscles rippled as he stroked his cock, and he had a small smile on his face.

 Allan couldn't help but walk quietly over to him.  He placed a hand on Mark's shoulder, and he opened his eyes, startled to see Allan.  With a knowing smile, Allan let his hand wander over Mark's chest and let it stop just above his cock.  Mark smiled and nodded his head, letting Allan know it was okay.  Straining his neck, he gently kissed Allan on the lips, than as Allan returned the kiss, more urgently.

 Mark's own hand found the large bulge in Allan's pants, and he moaned softly as he felt it begin to snake its way down his pant leg.  Pulling his hand away, Allan stood up and began to undress himself, then stopped and went to lock the office door.  He knew that the cleaners would be in shortly and he didn't want to be disturbed.  He turned around and took off his suit jacket and his tie.  He walked towards the couch, and took off his shirt, and unbuttoned his pants.

 Mark got up from his chair and walked over to join Allan, with a twinkle in his eye.  He dropped his own shirt on the floor, and as he walked his pants slid down his legs revealing his round, hard, bubble butt.  He wore no underwear, and as he turned around and bent over to take his pants off completely, his pink hole seemed to wink at Allan.  Without saying a word, he turned back around and knelt in front of Allan, pulling his pants down the rest of the way.  Allan's large cock was peeking out the leg of his boxer shorts, and Mark teasingly licked it.  Allan moaned softly;  it had been weeks since his last encounter with the guy from the "Rocking Horse".

Mark pulled his boxers off and smiled like the proverbial 'cat that swallowed the canary'.  He took Allan's cock into his mouth and swallowed him to the base.  He kept his cock there for a full minute, before he let it slide part way out.  Allan was amazed that he had found someone else to take his 10-inch penis to the base.  Placing his hands on Mark's shoulders, he began to fuck his mouth.  Slowly at first, and than he picked up speed.  Mark stroked his own cock in time with Allan's fucking, and he finally let the cock slip from his mouth.  He got up, and lay on the couch, and lifted his legs for Allan. 

 Allan spit on his hole, and gently pushed his cock head into Mark.  As he pushed forward, Mark pushed back with great force, and soon Allan was buried to the base of his cock.  Mark smiled up at him, and pulled him down for another kiss.  He began to move his ass around on the couch, and Allan began to fuck him hard.  He pulled his cock almost out of Mark, than slammed it back into him.  A groan escaped both of them as Allan continued his assault on Mark.

 When he was ready to cum, Allan pulled out and shot his load on Mark's chest, and rubbed it in.  His own cock had shot its load with Allan's and he pulled him down for a kiss.  They lay together for a while, and slowly Allan stood up and began to dress.

 "I'm so glad I worked late tonight,"  Mark said.  "I was hoping to get you to fuck me, but didn't realize it would be tonight."  He too had began to dress, and watched Allan stuff his cock into his boxers.

 "I'm glad too, but how did you know I was working late tonight?"

 "I asked your secretary, and she told me.  She said that since she couldn't have you, she hoped that I could, and I have."

 With that, Allan turned and left the office and went to the elevator.  Thinking to himself that he would have to thank his secretary in the morning.  Mark followed him and they got into the elevator and rode to the parking garage in silence.  They parted ways with a passionate kiss, and Allan got into his car, and drove home remembering the feel of Mark's ass.

 Smiling to himself, Allan showered and was surprised to find his cock was hard again, so he brought himself to orgasm again thinking of Mark.  He knew that it was going to be a good couple of years, since he had made Mark sign a 4-year contract. 

His last thought before falling asleep, was of Mark's sweet ass.
 
 

A story by 
Fred M. Kish

 

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