I met him at work. Good enough looking guy, although I have to say that I noticed the constant bulge in his pants more than anything else.
He was one of the few people at work that knew that I was a transman. Not a big deal. To everyone else, I was just one of the guys.
One afternoon as everyone else was leaving the office, he asked if I wanted to grab a coffee with him. We went downstairs to the little coffee shop and sat at a corner table. As usual, his pants were bulging.
After a few minutes, he asked me if I still had my parts. If I could take it front or back.
I did, and I said I could.
He nodded and smiled. I looked at the obvious bulge in his pants. Without speaking, we both went back up to the now-empty office. He locked the door behind us. His huge cock was out of his pants before I even turned around to look at him.
I immediately dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. Fuck, he tasted good. He took my head in both of his hands and began moving me back and forth on his cock, forcing my mouth to take him deeper and deeper down my throat. I didn't resist.
Before he had a chance to cum in my mouth, he pushed my head away and told me to take my pants off. I knew he liked the look of my dripping cunt.
He told me to lie down on one of the empty desks and spread my legs. Of course, I did. He slid his hard cock inside of me and began to fuck my pussy.
He felt great! I was just about to cum when he pulled out and pushed my ankles up to my ears, exposing my hole.
He shoved his fingers inside of soaked pussy and pulled out some cum to open up my hole. I was super tight and very glad of his considerations.
When he thought I was open enough, he slid his big cock inside my ass. I was so tight but he was gentle enough. I still felt the burn as he stretched me to fit his cock but the pain was offset by him fingering my wet cunt as he pushed deeper and harder into my ass.
Once I was open enough to not be in too much pain, he drove that cock home, pounding harder and harder until he blew his load.
He pulled out, put on his pants, and told me he'd see me tomorrow, reminding me to lock up before I left.
I lay on that table for a while, my ass burning, my cunt dripping, hoping this would be a new end-of-day work ritual.
