Bending Over Beamz

I felt exactly zero remorse for staring at an animatronic Bat's ass. Nobody builds a robot with a bubble butt like that unless you're supposed to stare. He's got nearly no fat on him, so I figured it had to be muscle. I stopped to think about what it would feel like if I were to squeeze it, what Beamz would sound like as I slipped a finger into him. I got hard under my pants and started reaching for my zipper, only to be cut off by Beamz suddenly looking distressed and beginning to walk down the west hall to my office.

It seemed like a decent opportunity, but then again, I wasn't even sure if he was into dudes. He seemed so cute when he stepped into my office, and in this voice that just screamed 'I'm trying so hard to pretend that I'm not freaking out', said to me "Dude, don't lose your cool, but I think I just broke my favorite arcade cabinet and that's so unrad. You gotta help me fix this, I'm not all handy like you."

I told him I'd try my hardest to fix the problem and I followed him back to the games area. It turned out that he just unplugged it, and when I turned it on again I swear that he was ready to worship at my feet. He abandoned his cool kid persona for a second and gave me a rib crushing hug. I put up with the pain for a minute before he realized and loosened up, but before he let go completely, I thought to myself, am I going to cower out yet again, or will I plow Beamz?

So I leaned in and kissed him. Then I did it again, and by the third time I couldn't pull him off of me if I wanted to. He put a hand on the bulge in my pants, and he looked up at me.

"God, it's really hard. Rad..." He said, trailing off as he lowered to his knees. He undid my fly, his hands shaking a bit with excitement. He sprang on it as soon as he got it out, licking from the base of my calls to the head of my cock. He sucked on it sloppily, closing his eyes and using a hand to stroke what didn't fit in his mouth. He took it deep into his throat a few times. I nearly whined for him to keep going when he stopped, only to realize that he was bending over, leaning on a nearby machine.

"Dude, just fuck my ass, *please*" he pleaded. I only just began to push against his entrance when he pushed back, slowly taking me deeper until he hit the base. I squeezed his butt and gave him a minute to adjust, before beginning to actually thrust. He did half of the work, pushing back and arching his back at just the right angle for me to brush his prostate. I reached down and pushed open the panel over his crotch, allowing his cock to spring out. I estimated while stroking it to be about five inches. Small enough to be cute while still big enough to please.

I had to put a hand over his mouth to muffle his moaning. I wasn't about to attract curiosity and have someone catch me balls deep in Beamz. I felt a warm splatter as his cum covered my hand, and his tight asshole started pulsing around me. I went as deep as I could before blowing my load in him.

I kissed him again after pulling out. It's not like I was just using him for his ass, as firm and round as it is. I gave genuine affections for that boy.

"So... Boyfriends?" I asked, trying not sound somewhat casual about it. He grinned from ear to ear and shouted an emphatic yes.

"Aww, aren't Moikey an Beamz just adorable togethah?" Chica taunted from the entrance to the room, her thighs glistening. I reminded myself to kill myself when I got back to my office. Or kill her. Whichever.