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Like most Friday nights, this one wasn't any different with regard to work. 11 PM and barely any lights were on in the office. There were two others working besides Ron and Roy and they were half way across the room of cubicles. That was certainly good, because Ron was having a tough time staying quiet.

Few calls if any ever came in this late at night, so boredom was sure to seep into everyone that was working. But the bull had found a way to keep himself entertained, which came in the form of Roy hiding underneath the much larger male's desk. Ron's dress pants had been undone and pushed down, revealing a thick cock that was soft and dripping precum. It was the perfect treat for the amorous cervine that had been thinking of nothing more than draining his friend's heavy balls.

Ron relaxed back in his chair and bit his lip as the attention grew more intense. Roy had set the thick bull dick between his lips and was tentatively drawing it back and forth from his mouth. All the while he did, his tongue stroked the underside and he would let out appreciative murmurers that would vibrate the sensitive length. While it was still soft, blood was quick to flood into the spongy flesh and it quickly grew to a rubbery mass before long.

With no one else in the office aware of what the two were doing, there was nothing keeping them from slowing down. Ron reached out with one hand and took a hold of Roy by an antler and forcefully pulled him closer. The thick mass that was continuing to swell went down the more feminine male's throat, but he didn't struggle away or mind the aggressive approach.

Now forced to deepthroat, Roy's expert esophagus didn't convulse, in fact he was able to go down so far that the front of his neck noticeably bulged. The buck's tongue hung from the front of his mouth and it gingerly brushed back and forth against the bull's hefty balls, as they had also been drawn out from the front of his pants.

A rough grunt escaped Ron's chest and he shivered as the pleasure became greater. The buck's tight throat milked his shaft expertly and the slickness of it all was incredible. He shuddered a deep exhale and began to push and pull the buck's mouth over his shaft.

Roy dutifully complied. He was merely a cock sleeve for the muscular bull to use as he saw fit and he was happy for it. Precum beaded at the tip of Ron's now fully erect cock. It seeped down the back of the buck's throat and he was reflexively swallowing it back, which only squeezed more of the warm fluid from the pumping shaft.

Once Roy would be given enough space, he would draw in a shuddering breath and swallow back the heavy collection of saliva that had collected around the bull's pulsing girth. Another grunt blossomed form the larger male's throat and he abruptly pulled the buck's head back from his shaft.

Roy panted hard once he felt the full mass of the bull dick escape him. He was looking down at the saliva coated length cross-eyed. If not for the powerful grip of his lover he'd have dove back down onto it and continued sucking it off like it was his true job. Unsure of why he was being kept back, the answer soon came as Ron began to speak.

"Thank you for calling Ravekemper Insurance, my name is Ron, how may I help you?" the bull spoke briskly into his headset. With his free hand he began to type away at his keyboard, but he hadn't forgotten about Roy. The buck was pulled back in, though his mouth missed the dangling cock and instead his face was pressed firmly against the bull's heavy balls. It seemed to be Ron's intent, and so the buck began to dutifully suckle and kiss those big orbs.

"Yes, I'd be happy to set up a claim with you, I'll just need some information on your part if you don't mind," the bull continued, droning on in a way like he was trained to do, like they were all trained to do. As the bull continued on, Roy had busied himself with taking one big testicle into his mouth. He lashed it wetly with his tongue and moaned at the strong, musky taste that came with the action. He gingerly tugged and huffed hot breath against the sensitive flesh of his lover's loins.

The call continued for a few minutes, all the while the ball worship never ended. There did come a time that Roy was forcefully drawn back, just like he had with the bull's cock. The ball that he had been suckling at popped from of his mouth and he was left wanting again. It was short lasted, as the thick bull dick was aimed back for his mouth and forced once more down his throat.

This time while Roy deepthroated and fawned over that pyre of flesh, Ron released his antler and scooted up closer to his desk, forcing the buck to nestle there between his thighs. Time was lost for Roy, it was dark now, darker than usual for this time of night at this part of the building. He simply closed his eyes and began to bob his head in an aggressive manner. He would smack his lips and groan lustfully. Precum continued to drip into his mouth and he was happy to drink it all down. His belly felt like it was getting full on the rich fluid.

He didn't know how long he was down there for or for how long Ron's call lasted. There came a time that he was sure the bull was going to cum, as he felt the other male's hips thrust forward and Roy's nose became buried into his lover's lap.

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