The Assistant: Zack's Story

[D_Elijah_MorganWood]

*****This is "The Assistant" from another person's perspective. In effect, like "Divorce His, Divorce Hers" but shorter and hopefully more interesting*****



Zack was frustrated. His hands were shaking. He'd been crying all day, hugging his pillow. His pillow in his room at home. Now it was his Mother's home. He was 19 and so much had changed. When had all this started? August...yes, it was August. Now it was February. August seemed like years ago. He felt wounded, his stomach was doing flip-flops. Things hadn't gone as he'd planned. At all. He felt misunderstood and discarded. He felt a terrible sense of loss. Zack was used to being in control. Where had he failed? He was used to succeeding in whatever he did, getting whatever he wanted...so how was it that he'd let himself fall in love?

It was a hot August night. Zack was bored. He'd set up a booth at the County Fair in the largest exposition hall. It was stiflingly hot. People walked by his booth. Some were fanning themselves, others were carrying the cheap, overpriced junk they purchased at adjacent booths. People milled in and out and Zack was on autopilot with no significant sales. He spotted a good looking, well dressed businessman. "Money!" thought Zack. But then he looked closely. For a couple seconds no one else in the room existed. He didn't understand...but he would later. Something about this guy...Zack couldn't tell his age. He was dressed well and had a young face. His face was familiar, maybe from the papers. He was in great shape. He was sweaty and his expensive clothes clung to his muscles and bulges. Zack reeled him in and rattled off his schpiel, for the 100th time that evening. Zack was never intimidated. Zack was proud of the fact that he'd started a business with his friends from nothing at the age of 17. Now it was turning a profit. The guy had a blank expression and didn't look like he was listening. He didn't look like he gave a shit. To Zack's surprise, the guy forcefully extended his hand and handed him a business card. "I'm Chris, one of the Real Estate Moguls in town" he said with a smile. Zack wondered if he could be serious. If he was, what an ego! For just a second, Zack felt his eyes look right through him. It was frightening and erotic all at once. He didn't understand why, they had just swapped some business. "If you ever want to quit this and make some real money, give me a call. You have my numbers". With that, Zack shook his hand. His hand was muscular. His own hands felt small and soft in comparison. Zack looked into his eyes for a second and wondered if they'd just had a moment. Chris turned on his heel and began to walk off. His meaty, muscular ass propelling his body with grace and power. Then he was gone. Zack was floored. He was exhausted, like he'd just run a track meet. Something about Chris was intense...he'd drained Zack's energy without him realizing it. He felt sexy and slightly violated. This was a sign of things to come...

 

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Zack wasn't sure what his reasons were but the next morning he called the number on Chris' business card. Straight to voicemail. Zack left a message in his best professional voice. He called twice a day for the next three days. Zack was used to rejection in sales but for some reason Chris not calling hurt. "That pompous prick" Zack thought, imagining him handing a 19 year-old kid a business card, teasing him with the thought of making riches. To Zack's surprise at precisely 11:00am the next day, Chris called back. "I want to meet with you. Be at my office in 30 minutes" and the phone hung up. Zack arrived at Chris' office. His own office had a glass wall and stuck oddly into the reception area like some sort of shrine. Chris definitely had an ego. Chris welcomed Zack with a huge grin. He wasn't sweaty this time. He was immaculate from the closely cropped blonde hair, to the shiny black shoes. Zack was floored when Chris said what he did: I'm looking for a partner. I'll give you all my knowledge and train you personally. When you're up to speed, I'll give you half of everything I make. With a partner I can increase my business tenfold. Are you with me so far?" Zack was floored. He continued "But first you'll start as my assistant. You'll be my voice to the world. You'll play goalkeeper." So with that, Zack became Chris' assistant. The next few weeks were exciting for Zack. He was balancing his own business with Chris' office. Chris took him to the best restaurants and bought him things. Zack got bold a few times and pressed his leg against Chris when they sat next to each other. Just a little touch made Zack's juices flow. He knew nothing of Chris' personal life. The second day working in the office, he found a pack of Magnum XL's and a bottle of Astroglide hidden in the bottom of the back drawer. He nervously returned them to their spot, his hands shaking. That night Zack was excited. He jerked his thick cock and fingered his ass. He knew someone had to be big to use those. How big was Chris? Zack had only been with girls up to this point. He'd flirted with guys his own age but didn't know how to go about making it happen. Zack imagined Chris walking into his room, slamming the door. In his mind he saw it perfectly: Chris said nothing, he just removed his clothes while he was walking. His pants and shoes were deposited at the foot of the bed. Zack imagined a big, thick cock, thick like Chris's body. He imagined Chris gently kissing him, climbing on top of him and gently making love to him, filling him completely. The thought made him cum suddenly and the fantasy was over. Zack had cum buckets all over his smooth brown chest and stomach. He looked at his thick cock as it deflated. He knew Chris was even bigger than him. The next day Zack got exciting news: his little company had been taken over by a really large company: this meant lots more money...and lots more work. There was impending travel to another city. He didn't know what he was going to tell Chris. The next day he simply told him what had happened and that he needed to leave for a week. "Then get the fuck outta here" said Chris. His words stung. "I'm just kidding" he said, smiling. The smile was insincere. He was dressed casually that day. Zack couldn't help but notice the crotch of his jeans. It was huge. Zack had an experience during his business trip he hadn't meant to. He met a guy about his age from his company. They got along well. They flirted all week. Ronaldo was 20. He was from San Diego, the city they were in. During the week, after the convention let out he would show Zack around. The sexual tension finally came to a head that Friday. Ronaldo called "hello? Can I come up?" Ronaldo was at Zack's hotel room door in what seemed like an instant. He was dressed in a white wife beate and baggy jeans with a thick belt. He was 6 feet tall and dark for a latino. He was slim. He had a killer smile that lit up the room. He had curly black hair and big brown eyes. He had big hands and big feet. Zack found out about the myth, 10 minutes later they had ripped each others clothes off and Ronaldo was fucking Zack on the bed. Ronaldo had a 6 inch cock, a little on the slim side and uncut. Zack thought it would hurt more but it wasn't too bad. Ronaldo pounded away at Zack "who's your papi?" This wasn't quite what Zack had in mind but Ronaldo was delicious. Ronaldo came "uhhhhh. uhhhh. uhhhhhhhh" and collapsed on top of Zack. Zack was still horny and hadn't cum. They laid there for about 20 minutes. Zack got things going again, this time directing his attention to Ronaldo's little ass. Zack was proud of his cock. He was twice as thick as Ronaldo. He had a beautiful, thick 7 inches of brown cock. He massaged Ronaldo's asshole with his fingers. He slowly slipped one in. It went in easily. He replaced the one with two. "Ahhhhh" said Ronaldo. He'd done this before. Zack placed the head of his cock at Ronaldo's ass. He pushed into his ass, slowly sliding in. "Baby, jour theeek" gushed Ronaldo. Zack fucked Ronaldo's ass easily. Ronaldo was rock hard again. Zack came and pulled out, tossing the cum-filled rubber to the floor. The rest of the weekend was mostly spent with Zack fucking Ronaldo. Zack pictured Chris' muscular ass. He knew Chris would never let Zack fuck him. Monday morning at Chris' office, Chris looked at Zack accusingly "You look like you got fucked all weekend. Are you in love?" Zack wasn't usually shocked my Chris' candor but this time was different. "How did you know?"Zack asked incredulously. "It comes through your pores. OK, you slut, it's time for you to get back to work". Chris was callous. He seemed so cruel. Was he jealous? It couldn't be. Zack would have rather spent the weekend with Chris. He wondered if Chris knew? Chris was gorgeous when he was angry. His primal nature was also very sexual. Zack drank in his pheremones whenever he was in the office. He loved sneaking glances at Chris' big crotch. Over the next few weeks, things deteriorated in their business relationship. Zack had no idea it would be over soon...

 

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The next few weeks were not easy. Chris placed huge demands on Zack. Zack's business doubled and tripled. He was becoming more important. He now had two full-time jobs. Zack never gave up and decided he'd just sleep less. It seemed like every time he turned around, Chris was furious with him, giving him a "come to Jesus" talk. They became more and more frequent. Zack pulled back from the office. Chris called him two and three times a day. There was something desparate in his manner. On a particularly busy day, the phone rang and it was Chris. "I need to talk to you. Get your ass down here NOW!" Zack dropped what he was doing and complied. Zack could feel his vibe through the front door. When he opened it, the air was filled with pure anger, he thought. Chris looked like a hawk circling for the kill. "It's over. Give me your office key" he growled. Zack felt like he'd been kicked in the stomach. He thought they could work out any difficulties and move forward. He was wrong. Chris looked angrier than he'd ever seen him. His jaw was clenched. His eyes penetrated him with an unblinking stare. "I guess that's it then" said Zack. If this was the way Chris was going to be, he wasn't giving up a thing. "I have one project left" said Zack. "Then take the files and do it from home. I want you out" hissed Chris. Zack's hand shook as he inserted a disc and burned the files. He withdrew the disc and turned to Chris. For some reason time stopped. Zack's hand went limp and the disc dropped to the floor. Zack seemed like he was going to pass out. Suddenly Chris grabbed his arm and slamme him to the wall. For a fleeting moment, Zack thought Chris was going to kill him. His body told him differently. Zack felt Chris grab his other arm and simultaneously shoved his pelvis into his. Chris kissed him hard. Zack could feel Chris' huge erection. Zack felt a rush of sensuality permeate his whole body. Once again, the world stopped, just like the first time he'd seen Chris. Now he understood. All these months Zack wanted this so badly. He never dreamed it would really happen. Zack could feel his cock soaking his underwear with pre-cum. Suddenly, Chris grabbed Zack's shirt and ripped it open. Zack couldn't believe it. He didn't care. This guy was a real man. Chris kissed Zack's ears, neck and chest. Zack felt self-conscious about his slim body but Chris devoured it. Zack felt Chris' stubble stimulate his body like one big erogenous zone. Zack's felt his cock harder than it had ever been. Chris opened Zack's pants and Zack worried he'd cum the second he touched it. Chris seemed to be savoring the moment...the moment he first saw Zack's cock. Chris pulled back the waistband of the underwear his mother bought him in a 3 pack. "YEAH!" he said. Zack knew his thick 7 inches was impressive. Chris grabbed Zack's cock and licked the pre-cum from the end and then slowly sucked the thick brown shaft into his mouth. Zack was going to cum and didn't want to. Chris sensed it and said "not yet". All the sudden Chris stood up and something in his eyes seemed to give Zack permission to explore. Zack's hands shook as he unbuttoned Chris' shirt. His chest was beautiful. His dark pink, hairless nipples and lightly tanned chest smelled wonderful. Zack took a nipple in his mouth and closed his eyes. Chris groaned and ground his big crotch against Zack. Zack loved the tase of him. He'd been longing for it all this time. It was intoxicating. As Zack worked his way down, his nervousness subsided a little. Zack stopped at the top button of Chris' pants. He grabbed his cock through his trousers with both hands "You're HUGE" he said. "Go ahead, unwrap your package" smiled Chris. Zack undid his pants and pulled down the waistband of his boxer briefs. "Holy FUCK! You're fucking HUGE". Zack estimated comparing it to his own thick 7 inches...this guy had to be at least 8 and was a lot thicker! Zack couldn't believe the size of Chris' cock. He'd never seen one bigger than his own. "Go ahead, dive in. You've been waiting for it" said Chris. Zack nervously took the big, fat cockhead into his mouth. The pre-cum was sweet. Chris was rock hard. Zack managed to take about 4 inches of it. He slurped on it hungrily and worked the rest with his hands. Chris groaned so he must be doing it right. Chris' body started to tense up and he said "stand up and turn around" like football coach. Zack did as he was told. Suddenly he was terrified. Chris was huge, would that thing fit in his little hole? He felt Chris' tongue on his asshole. This was a new sensation. Zack rode his tongue as it went around and inside his hole. Chris was definitely preparing him. Zack tensed when he heard Chris say "you know I'm gonna shove my whole cock in you balls deep and fuck you like you've never been fucked before". He tried to say "I ca...."and felt a lubed finger slide into his ass. It didn't feel much different than Ronaldo. Chris worked a second finger and he felt some pain as his hole stretched. Chris was really stretching him out "You're gonna have to take three if you're gonna take my cock". Zack tried to relax and take 3 fingers. He wanted to do anything to make Chris happy. Zack was his. Zack remembered the bottom drawer and Chris was fetching those Magnum XL's, which he now knew he needed. "for special occasions". Zack couldn't think of an occasion more special. He felt Chris slowly inserting his huge cock in his tight little ass. "Aaaarrrrggghhh!" Zack was in pain. This wasn't going to work. All he'd had was Ronaldo's skinny dick. Chris said in his ear "don't worry baby, I'll go slow". The sound of his voice and feeling his breath on his ear turned Zack on more. Zack knew he was probably too tight to take Chris' monster but he wanted to try. He'd been dreaming of his big cock for all these months. Now he was getting it...Chris was slowly feeding his huge fuck pole into Zack's little ass. Zack didn't mind getting stretched out. He didn't care if Chris ruined him forever. He just wanted to be with him. Zack felt Chris slowly grinding in circles, his cock easing in a little bit at a time. Zack felt warm pleasure descend upon him. His ass had relaxed enough to take Chris. He fucked Zack slowly. Zack couldn't believe the intense feeling. This was nothing like San Diego. This was the real thing. Zack wanted all of Chris. Zack marveled at Chris picking him up without taking his cock out and putting him on the desk. "Now I'm gonna fuck you into next week" Chris grinned. A glisten of sweat covered his forehead. His steel blue eyes looked right through Zack as if he were a possession. Zack spread his legs and held them with his hands. He hoped Chris wouldn't hurt him. Chris rammed his cock into Zack and it was a shock...Zack knew he was taking the whole thing. Zack got into it and moved his hips. He knew Chris was resizing him. He didn't care. It was worth it. He looked at he veins popping out on Chris' face and the sweat now dripping down onto his face and chest. Zack's ass was on fire but he didnt' want Chris to stop. "You wanted this all along, didn't you, you cock hungry little fucker". Zack had submitted "yes, I wanted you" Zack moaned in staccato, broken by thrusts. He felt completely taken as Chris grabbed him by the ankles and pulled his ass further from the desk. He felt Chris' cockhead, bigger than a plumb, teasing the opening of his ass. "You cock hungry little whore, beg for it!" Zack only wanted to be one with Chris and felt empty "Please" he managed. Chris flipped him over in a fluid motion as he anwered and as the word echoed in the empty office, Chris rammed his big cock all the way up Zack's tight little ass. Zack felt totally exhilirated. He fucked back against Chris. He could feet his hole swelling in protest but didn't care. He felt Chris withdraw and sit in the big leather chair he'd done so many deals from "Have a seat" he said. Zack eagerly climbed onto Chris and lowered himself. Chris looked into Zack's eyes and growled "I'm gonna make you cum". Chris skillfully fucked Zack as Zack rode his cock. Zack felt his orgasm hit him like lightning, without warning and without touching his cock."Arrrrgh!"Zack roared in ecstasy. In an instant, Chris lifted him effortlessly and threw him back onto the desk. Zack heard the rubber hit the floor and felt the first spray of cum hit his face. Chris' chest muscles were tensed, the color came up in his chest and face and his neck was tensed. The jets of cum kept spurting all over his face, chest and neck. Zack lay there feeling totally elated and his body totally used. He reached down and felt his asshole...it was gaping open, wet with lube and swollen around the outside. He was covered in sweat and cum...and he smelled like Chris. Zack wanted to tell him how glad he was that they'd finally gotten together...so happy they'd worked out their differences...so happy they could finally be together. Zack wanted to tell him everything he'd been thinking all these months. He opened his mouth and Chris looked at him seriously with one finger to his lips. He shook his head "no". Zack went from elated to devastated in an instant. His eyes welled up with tears. Zack had never seen Chris vunerable. He was crying but trying not to show it. Chris turned his back to Zack. Zack cried and shook and dressed in his clothes...his shirt destroyed from initial passion. He didn't say another word. He slammed the door and sobs welled up in his body. He couldn't believe it happened. He couldn't believe it was over.