He'd been looking at me in a certain way for ages. I knew he wanted to have me, but I never thought it would be this way, never.

He was my supervisor, a big strapping guy with broad shoulders and cropped hair, looked like he could have been a sergeant in the army or something - at least that is what I wished for anyway.

Today his eyes sparkled as he cracked one joke after the other, his tongue dancing around his lips as he spoke, I wanted them on me. We sat at his desk, his hands under the table, and I did wonder what they were doing, as he talked me through a problem. "What would happen if I got it wrong?" I asked. He told me he would have to bend me over the desk and spank me, like a daddy would to his naughty son. I laughed at him, telling him he wouldn't dare, a huge smirk across my face - knowing, sensing and hoping that he would. He raised his eyebrows and stood up, his thick, cock hard in his trousers as he stepped around the desk and lifted me from the chair, my feet barely touching the ground as he pushed me face down on his desk, his strong arms pinning me there like a fly to a spiders web.

Reaching across to the door, he locked it and laughed.

"That's what you get for daring me, you shouldn't have done that."

I knew I shouldn't have, but it was turning me on so damn much - I had wanked and pulled over this furball for two years now and not had a chance, until now. I felt him press his cock against my arse as he undone the buttons of my jeans and yanked them down. I felt his warm hand against my arse as he spit, rubbing it in I felt the sting before I heard the slap. "I did warn you!" he told me again. I felt his cock throb against me as he slapped again, a satisfying warm thick lump pressing right into me.

He moaned as he pushed up against me, undoing his trousers so he could mould his cock and balls against my ass, his sweat mixing with mine, his fur rubbing against my crack. He leant right over me, his breath now hot on my neck as he kissed it gently, his cock rubbing against the place where I had been slapped.

I was in heaven as I could feel all his dark fur against my back, against my new tattoo and keeping me hot, too hot. I squirmed and tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let me.... I pushed with as much strength as I could and flipped myself over. We were face to face, fur to fur, cock to cock and eye to eye. The intense pleasure pouring from his face was making me ready to cum, I could feel my balls tightening as I felt every muscle of his press against me, every single drip of sweat dripping on me. I leaned forward and pressed my goatee into his armpit and licked - he hadn't bothered with deodorant so all I could taste was him - salty, sweet and sticky I let it rub against my nose and goatee, soaking my face with his essence. I felt the pre-cum drip onto his stomach as my cock stood upright.

He whispered to me, "Can I cum on your sore ass?" I nodded and felt my own cock throb. He kicked at my legs to make them wider, pulled me from the desk and literally picked me up - I know I said this guy was big but I didn't know he was this damn strong. He lifted me onto the desk and climbed on top of me - completely pinning me to the desk. He leaned down and rubbed his cock end against my hole, making me jump. I felt his hands caress my ass as he slapped again, much harder this time, stinging and sore he spit on it again, rubbing it in, rubbing his cock in his spit, pushing his fingers into my hole as he spit again.

I nearly shot when he yelled at me, "You love that don't you boy!" "Fucking yes!" I yelled back as his fingers fucked my ass and his cock throbbed against the red swells.

Laughing behind me he told me start pulling my cock, he wanted to see my cum all over his desk. I felt my heat spread as he pulled my legs up, pushed his cock into the crack of my ass and his balls rubbed against mine.

He groaned and shivered as I felt the first drops of cum sting my ass, hot and salty it found the spots that were sore and made them throb, he groaned loudly as he shot more all over my balls, his hands rubbing it in and fingering it across my ass. He smiled at me as he stepped off the desk, stood in front of me and shoved his cum covered cock in my mouth to lick clean as I came all over his table, white splashes all over the dark wood top.

He grinned at me as I watched him lick up every drop of cum. I grinned back as he leant over me and licked my cock clean, his head moving downwards as he licked at my balls and ass. As he stood up, the sweat pouring from his head, my body clean and dry now, he laughed and asked for supervision in two weeks.

I had obviously been a very naughty boy.