Wild Tales 4!

What's going on? my head repeated that over and over again. while traveling on the bus at 5 am to work. before people were happy, now everyone only cares about a guy who can break their ass and have a huge cock... but this is not what's worrying, no... what was worrying me was that my coworker wanted them big and long, but then he didn't want them to do it because it hurt. yes, things also happen in my work. it's like a convent where people divide into two... the discreet and the crazy. when I sat at my office, someone came to bring me coffee. I have an excellent relationship with everyone, but sometimes they get carried away. the black coffee with little sugar is not something I enjoy, but it helps me clear my head. but I knew that the one bringing it wanted to talk. so I told him to sit down and tell me what had happened. he was curious because he was a nice person, but he didn't have luck in love... neither did I, but mine was more physical. already everyone who reads my stories knows this. but he sat next to me and told me that he wanted to throw everything away and leave work for good. I asked him why, and he said the company was oppressive, they didn't want anyone from the gay community to be involved with the company. and I understood. the previous owner was gay and only tried to make us, gays or bi, part of a new change in the work environment, so we wouldn't repress ourselves. I gave him a reason, then seeing he was bad, I gave him a hug. he touched my cock. he put his hand inside my pants and asked me to do the same. i did. god, what a big cock he had!! i started masturbating and so did he. logically, i closed the windows. but i lowered my pants and started sucking it like no one else. even making myself cum. then i did it, felt all his warm cum in my mouth. he had swallowed mine. but instead of asking me to swallow, he said He gave a kiss on the mouth and passed his tongue inside my mouth, we were playing with his cum. After that, I swallowed it. And he went back to touching me, filling me with kisses. And it was when he told me he was quitting and didn't want to be forgotten. And then he got up, left his resignation, turned around and left.

What's happening to us??

Now I know what's going on with us. We're a society that doesn't accept each other, even within the same community. We don't advance, we regress. I hope this changes. And in honor of that person, I write this real experience. Today I didn't see him at work. Shame. I would have liked for him to come, but I called and he wasn't living where he left his reference number and even changed his cell phone number... I hope you find your world, friend. And know... you'll never be forgotten