I lucked out getting this job. I was an intern here in college and was asked to stay after graduation. I had worked closely with one of the big bosses team and got noticed but that was several years ago. I’d gone from a cubicle to my own office to an even better office with an assistant sitting outside my door. Like I said, I lucked out, that and a whole lot of hard work.
The only thing I didn’t like was one of the junior executives, Greg. He’s what an old friend from college called “just a little too” meaning he’s a little too good looking, too blonde, eyes are too blue, teeth are too perfect, he’s too tan, too built, just too much, you get the picture. The man looked like he should be modeling in Milan or a fitness trainer, not working in an office for a Fortune 500 company. What a jackass. Loud, obnoxious, overbearing and vain. He’s incredibly good looking and he knows it, always looked like he’d just stepped out of a photo shoot for GQ, his clothes were perfect, as was his hair and he was built. I’d seen him in tight shorts and a snug fitted shirt at an event at the CEO’s home the summer before and I had to admit, he was gorgeous but as soon as he started talking, I was over it. He name dropped, bragged and boasted until I wanted to puke. He had reason to be, he had the Midas touch, everything he touched brought in more and more money. I, on the other hand, couldn’t have been more different. I overheard a coworker telling someone I was quietly elegant. Where Greg is really tall at about six foot five and a body like Adonis, I’m five ten and willowy. I’m very slim, not skinny just tightly built. I ran track in school and still ran for the exercise and stress relief while Greg was in the company gym before work every morning. Mind you, I’m no slacker, I just have a more leaner, exercise body. When I run I have on ankle weights and hold hand weights, I take the stairs instead of the elevator for the most part and I’m in great condition. I’m just not into the gym scene and working out all the time unlike Greg. I’m much more reserved in my approach and do very well in my position, I’m also one of the companies top producers so I’m taken seriously and I keep my personal life to myself and rarely talk about anything outside the parameters of work. I’m pretty sure everyone knows I’m gay and if someone should ask I’d tell them but what I do in private has nothing to do with my work whereas Greg was known to talk about drinking with his buds and getting laid and some hot piece of ass blah blah blah. I mostly tuned him out and was just glad my exposure to him was minimal. So you can imagine my displeasure at finding out he and I would be working on a project together. Our CEO, Michael Chandler, came to my office one morning and personally asked me to do it….
“Chris, I have a big favor to ask you. I need you to work on the TriMark deal and I want you to work with Greg”
I kept a pleasant look on my face but my gut felt like I was sucker punched.
“Well, you know I’d be honored to work on it for you”
He got up and closed the door and turned walked over and sat back down…
“Look, I know Greg isn’t who you’d ever pick to work with and I’m aware how you feel about him”
“Michael, you’re mistaken…”
“Cut the crap, Chris. I’m not blind, I know damn good and well he drives you crazy but he’s got what it takes to make this happen. So do you but you have something he doesn’t, you have finesse and style. I’m asking you first because I want you to head this up. I want you to use him for his knowledge, pick his brain but I want you to take the lead”
“I have never said or done anything to make you think I don’t care for Greg. We hardly know each other”
“You have to be the most even tempered man I’ve ever met but Greg opens his mouth and your face hardens like a chunk of marble. You can’t stand him and I get it. He can be a lot to take and everyone knows it but damned if he isn’t smart as a whip. He knows his shit and between the two of you we can land this. If you agree, I’ll going to talk to him now”
“You know you can count on me. Of course I’ll do it”
“I knew you would but I wanted to talk to you about it first”
“Just out of curiosity, what were you gonna do if I said no?”
“First of all, I knew you’d do it but I had a back up plan just in case. I was going to ask Jeffers to work with him”
“He’d have done a fantastic job”
“He doesn’t have your style. I knew you had it years ago when you were just an intern. I wasn’t wrong then and I’m not wrong now”
“I appreciate your confidence in me. I won’t let you down”
So that’s how it all started. I have no idea what Michael said to Greg but he seemed to rain it in when we were working together. Of course he didn’t have an audience to show out for and I was all business all the time so he just worked. About two weeks in and finishing it all up, Greg and I were having a meeting over lunch. We had concluded what we were working on and started eating when he said…
“You don’t like me much, do you?”
I’m sure my face hardened as I sat holding a fork of salad. I set my fork down and took a sip of water…
“I hardly know you. This is the first thing we’ve ever worked on together. I think you’re quite capable and very intelligent”
“But you don’t like me”
“This seems to be an issue with you. What’s this about?”
“We’ve been working on this for weeks and this is the first conversation we’ve had that’s not work related. You don’t open up and you change the subject if I do. I’ve never met someone so shut off and I’m pretty sure it’s because of me. I’ve seen you around the office with others and everyone likes you. I’m told you have a great sense of humor but not with me. You hate having to work with me, you can admit it. I’m a big boy, I can take it”
“I see…. Well, it’s not that ….uhh I don’t….. “
“You can’t even say it. What did I do to piss you off?”
“I’m not pissed off. We barely spoke to each other before this all started. I just don’t know how to take you…..”
“Take me?” He laughed out loud “it’s not like I’m fucking you. We’re just working together”
I flushed and reached for my water glass and knocked it over splashing some on me. He jumped up and I ran for the men’s room, mortified. I stood at the sink and splashed water in my face. The door opens and he walked in.
“You okay?”
“Fine, everything’s fine. Just drying off”
He stood contemplating me a minute
“I figured it out. You’re into me! Mr. Cool calm and collected is into me”
I was shocked, I couldn’t believe he was saying that.
“Fuck off”
I barked, pushed passed him and headed back to the table. I grabbed my briefcase, dropped a fifty dollar bill on the table and left. I called my assistant and said something came up and I’d be out of the office the rest of the day and headed home. When I got my last promotion, I bought an apartment in a high rise fifteen blocks from the office so I was home pretty quickly. My cell was ringing before I was a block from the restaurant, it was him. I sent it to voicemail only to have him keep calling. By the time I was in my place and settled, he’d called a dozen times. Finally I answered it.
“What!” I spat out, I was pissed.
“I’m in the lobby. We need to talk so let me come up”
I know we have to get past this but I didn’t know how. I’d already changed into lounge pants and a t shirt when he knocked on the door. I let him in and went and stood in the kitchen with my arms folded over my chest, glaring at him. He’s across from me with a shit eating grin on his handsome face. Even with his jacket off an his tie loosened he still looked perfect. He was right, I’d had hard on for this man since he first started working at the company. That’s the main reason I kept my distance, I was attracted to him physically but I couldn’t stand to be around him. It was embarrassing.
“Look, I didn’t mean to piss you off. It just kinda surprised me when I figured it out. It’s cool, it happens all the time”
“God you’re such a fucking conceited bastard. Everyone isn’t into you. Get over yourself”
“Man, chill out. It’s all cool”
“That’s all I need is some fucking overgrown frat boy thinking the company fag is lusting for him. You walk around bragging about all the bimbos your banging and now you’re going to fuck with my life? You’re right, I hate your pompous straight boy attitude, strutting around like the fucking cock of the walk. Guys like you make me sick”
“You finished?”
“No! I can’t wait to finish this fucking project and be done with you. You can take your obnoxious pussy chasing ass back over to your side of the office and leave me the fuck alone”
“Okay, I see what you think of me. I guess I deserve some of that but you got me all wrong. You have never once heard me talk about chasing pussy. I’ve talked about getting some tail a few times but I dropped that out of respect to the women in the office. I know I’m loud and I guess I’m obnoxious sometimes but I’m the youngest of five loud boys and if you weren’t loud you didn’t get noticed. Oh and just so you know, you aren’t the only company fag. I’m gay and we aren’t the only ones ether. If you weren’t such a stand-offish snob you’d know that. One right under your own nose even”
I was gobsmacked. Greg’s gay? I never would have guessed, he’s such a bro.
“I had no idea. Greg, I’m so sorry. You just always seemed like such a frat boy”
“Well I was a frat boy, a gay one. And yes I fucked a lot of pussy, boy pussy”
I started laughing and he grinned.
“So you do laugh. I was beginning to think you didn’t know how. Tell me something, is your ass as tight as it is uptight?”
“Oh my God! Do you ever stop?”
“No, seriously. I pegged you as a bottom first time I saw you. Why can’t we be friends with benefits?”
“So now we’re friends?”
“Okay, I guess I could hate fuck you. But I’d rather be friends”
I was at a loss for words. I never for a second thought he’d ever say that to me.
“Stop jerking my chain”
“Not at all. I like straight lace uptight guys. Usually some of the best ass around. Guys like you are normally wild in the sack because you’re so controlled in public”
“What makes you think I’m a bottom? Furthermore, why would I ever let you anywhere near me, you’re such a pompous ass”
“Oh you’re a bottom, that I’m sure of and that little ass is gonna look great with my cock stuck up in it”
I just stared at him with my mouth hanging open. He walks over to me and I back away but got stopped in the corner. He stood before me and my eyes moved down to his chest. He’s got his hands on his hips and has thrust his chest towards me making the fabric taut across it.
“Touch it”
I hesitated but lifted a tentative hand running my fingers across his big pecs.
“Open my shirt”
My fingers struggled to open the buttons and remove the tie. His smooth fine skin is tight and hot. The nipples are hard and sticking up like pencil erasers. He’s got hard rippled abs that taper down to a sharp V and a small waist. My breath is ragged as my hands explore this incredible body.
“Take off your clothes”
I look up at him and shiver but I do as he tells me. Standing before him naked and shaking like a leaf in the wind as he looks me over. My hands are covering my stuff and he flicks them away and makes me turn around. I suck in a big gasp of air when he grabbed my ass and again when his finger flicked over my tight pucker. His hot breath is at my ear….
“This is how is gonna be from now on. You out rank me at work, you’re the boss and that’s fine but when we’re alone, I’m the boss and you do what I tell you. Got it?”
I nodded my agreement and he jammed his dry finger in me to the first knuckle, making me yelp.
“I think the customary response is Yes Sir”
“Yes Sir”
I whispered. He pulled it out of my ass and made me suck on it then eased it back up my ass, slowly fucking me. I found myself arching my back, pushing back on his invading digit. All of a sudden he flicked my love nut and I exploded cum all over the counter and cabinets in front of me.
“Oh yeah, you’re a bottom. A hungry one” he whispered in my ear
My legs buckled under me and I started to fall. He caught me and lifted me in his arms like a groom carrying his bride. I know I’m slim but I didn’t think I was that light weight. I’m nearly one fifty but I feel light as air in his arms looking up into his beautiful blue eyes. He smiles down at me as he takes me into the living room and sits on the couch with me half on his lap. He’s got me on edge, I don’t know what to expect next, I’m even a little scared. He looked down at me and grinned.
“Well my assumption was pretty dead on, tight as hell. Damn Chris, when’s the last time you got fucked? You nearly pinched my finger off with that tight little thing”
“I uh… uhh I….”
“Relax, I was just messin with you. I’ve always wanted to try the master dom thing but I think you got off on it”
I didn’t know what to say. This whole thing had blown my mind. No one had ever done anything like that to me in my life. This was insane, he’s sitting here, fully dressed with his shirt half off and I’m stripped naked. I start to shiver from the air conditioning and now my nipples are hard. He runs his fingers over them and I nearly jumped out of my skin.
“You scare me”
“No need to be. I’m a pussy cat. You really don’t get around much, do you? I mean you shot like a cannon with just a little finger fuck”
“I don’t date much and it’s been years since anything was near my ass. I’m not a bottom”
“That’s a shame. Hot looking guy like you. You should have guys lined up to get some of this”
He pulled me closer and wrapped an arm around me. His scent was intoxicating and the warmth calmed me.
“I work a lot, I don’t really take a lot of time for myself”
“I figured as much. You’re always in the office long before everyone else and I’m told you work late a lot. Don’t you ever have any fun? What do you do to relax?”
“My parents have a place out at the lake and I spend most weekends out there. I read a lot, I’m involved in a few groups. I just never seem to meet anyone”
“Well you got me now. Still want me to hate fuck you or do ya wanna be friends?”
“You really like to mess with my head, don’t you?”
“I’m not doing any such a thing. I’m telling you, I wanna fuck you. Wanted to a long time now. You remember that party we had a Mike’s last summer? I was gonna try to get in you pants that time but you up and disappeared”
“But I’m not a bottom. You got me all wrong”
“You were born to take it up the ass. I’ve watched those tiny little buns around the office just screaming to get fucked”
“I think you’re crazy. I tried and I didn’t like it. I’d rather be the one on top, the one in control”
“All I know is I only had half a finger in you and you shot off like Old Faithful. You’re a bottom”
“But why me? You can get anyone you wanted anytime you chose”
“Yep, I can get any guy I want. Do it all the time. I want you. You gonna make me work for it or what. I know you want it”
“Jesus, you’re so sure of yourself”
“Come on, you’re practically sitting in my lap, you can’t take your eyes off me and you’ve yet to even try to cover that hot little body”
He was right, since we sat down I couldn’t take my eyes nor my hands off that chest. I’d even forgotten I was still naked but when he said something, I blushed in embarrassment. And once again I was tongue tied and didn’t know what to say. What was the power he had over me? He slid out from underneath me and walked back into the kitchen, opening cabinets searching for something, then I watched him fix a drink and come back over and stand before me. His finely tailored slacks are bulging at the crotch. He takes a sip of his drink. My very expensive bourbon and said…
“Take it out”
I hesitated, my eyes flicked from the growing mound before me, up to his eyes.
“I’m waiting”
He sounds annoyed. I reached out and tried to undo his slacks but my hands are shaking again and I couldn’t unfasten the belt or zipper. He swats my hands away.
“Never mind, I’ll do it myself. For someone that’s supposed to be so in control, you’re useless at this. You gonna be like this every time I fuck you?”
He removed his clothes and stood before me sipping his drink. Jesus, the mans a fucking god! His body is amazing, sculpted to perfection and a huge cock? Oh my god, he’s perfect! Here I’m thinking he spent all his free time chasing pussy and he’s obviously spent most of it in the gym!
“Suck my cock”
I leaned forward and took it in my mouth. I’d never seen a cock so big and I’d damn sure never had one that massive in my mouth. He’s got a hand on top of my head pulling me down on his cock as he sips his drink. I’m gagging and sputtering trying to take it when he pulls out.
“Worst blowjob I’ve ever had in my life. You’ll get better…. I hope”
“I’m sorry, it’s just so big”
I couldn’t stop looking at his incredible body. The man is amazing, a feast for the eyes. His smooth hard muscles seem to ripple under his supple skin. Except for the hair on his head, was completely hairless. Even his pubs and balls were slick and smooth.
“You just going to sit there staring or are you going to give me that ass?”
“My god, you’re perfect….”
“Yeah, I know. That’s how I get pretty boys like you to spread their legs so easily. Let’s take this to the bedroom, unless you have lube out here. That’s a fucking tight little cunt, it’s gonna need some grease”
He pulled me off the couch and kissed me. Damn, he’s even a fantastic kisser… I lead him to my room and he pushed me down on the bed on my hands and knees. I’d hardly hit the mattress when his tongue is working it’s way up my ass and he’s going to town. It was fantastic, I’d had a few guys do it before but it was never like this, it’s like he’s making love to my ass with his tongue and it’s working to get me to relax. Way too soon, he stops and gets off the bed. I looked over my shoulder and he’s digging in my nightstand for lube. He picked up a condom, laughed to himself and flicked it in the little trash can near the bed. He lubed up his fingers and smeared some on my ass and started working the first one up my ass, I gasped as it slid in deeper.
“You’re too big, it’s going to destroy me”
“Nahh, you’re gonna love it”
Soon he’s got three in me and I’m breathing harder.
“Flip over”
I’m on my back with his digits still in me then he slipped a forth in and he’s moving them around before he pulls them out. He puts my legs over his shoulders and butts his raw cock up to my hole and starts pushing in. I yelled out when the head breached my ring and a heavy sweat broke out all over me. He leaned in and surprised me with another kiss, as soon as I was good and distracted, he pushed all the way in to the hilt. My head involuntarily slams back against the bed and my whole body arched up like a bow making me clamp down hard.
“Fuck man, let go! You nearly pinched my cock of. God damn you’re tight”
“Oh my god you’re killing me. Stop, pull it out. I can’t take it”
He started pulling back and I screamed out again so he stopped. I’m panting like mad as he looks down on me.
“You have been fucked before, haven’t you?”
“Yes, a few times years ago, but it’s just too big. You’re ripping me apart and you don’t have on a condom. You gotta stop”
“Those little boy sized things won’t even cover the head. It wasn’t made for a mans cock. That little thing would never fit me, it would have broke inside you and I’d a been fucking you bareback anyway. Don’t worry about it. Relax and let me do my thing”
He never stopped fucking me as he spoke. After what seemed hours, my poor over stretched hole was feeling a little looser, soon he’s pumping harder making me moan like a slut.
“Look at me, you like my big cock in you, don’t ya?”
I nodded and he slammed it in me hard, making me yelp…
“Oh god yes sir, I love it”
He’s long dicking me, pulling all the way out and pushing back in. I was in ecstasy, it felt amazing. My cock even got hard again. My eyes kept rolling back in my head and he’d lightly slapped me saying…
“If I’m gonna be breeding this pussy all the time now, you need to be looking me in the eyes so I know how much you appreciate what I’m doing for you”
“Yes sir”
“Nice. Ever had someone breed your pussy before?”
He was really fucking with my head. No one had ever spoken to me the way this arrogant bastard was and I’d never ever let someone fuck me without a condom. Yet here I was, laying back with my legs over his shoulders letting him have my ass like a total whore.
“No sir”
“You still think you’re a top?”
“No sir”
“Tell me what you are”
“A bottom sir”
“Yes you are, a pussy bottom and you love my cock up your hungry hole. I knew you would”
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I hadn’t bottomed since college, I considered myself a top ever since. Not only was I getting fucked but by this fucking huge cock! You see, Greg’s a big guy, think Chris Hemsworth as Thor big only taller and I’m built more like Tom Holland, the guy who plays Spider Man. So where I have a normal sized cock for a man my size, Greg has more than twice what I have and thicker than my wrist. The last guy that fucked me in college had about six inches, maybe a little more and I was in pain for over a week. I swore then, I would never let anyone near my ass again and now I had what felt like a baseball bat shoved up my ass and I was loving it. Don’t get me wrong, it hurt like hell and it didn’t help that I’d already gotten off just a little bit before I took him so I was really struggling at first. I’m panting and sweating and he’s making me keep focus on his face. Even as he humiliated me, making me admit things I’d never even considered before, I was starting to enjoy the feeling. For the most part he was pretty easy on me, only pounded me hard a few times to get my attention but I was starting to want more, just couldn’t say it out loud and admit it to him or myself. Greg has me practically folded in half, his face is so close to mine that a drop of sweat is hanging from the tip of his nose is almost touching mine. He switches from saying nasty things to kissing me. His massive cock has opened me up so much, I can take him better. He’d pull all the way out only to push back in and then I break and say it…
“Oh GOD, Greg. Just fuck me! Use my ass”
“That’s it, beg”
He’s slamming it up me harder and harder, reaching something deep inside I never knew existed. All my life, I’ve kept tight control on everything. I had let a few bad teenage experiences keep me from this incredible feeling. I loved getting fucked, I never thought I’d think such a thing.
“Harder, fuck me harder”
“And you think you’re a top. No baby, a hungry bottom if ever I fucked one”
He’s power fucking me now and all I can think is I want more.
“It turns you on taking me bareback, admit it”
“Oh God, just keep fuck me”
He jerked his cock out of me and sat back on his haunches. I gasped and my hands shot out to grab him to pull him back.
“Look bitch, your cunt belongs to me now. You don’t have to like me but you’ve already proven you love this cock up it. I don’t fuck god damn condoms, I fuck cunts like yours. If you want this meat to keep that pussy happy you need to get it through your fucking head that you’ll get all you want but it’s gonna be bareback and I will be breeding you. So tell me right now what you want or I’m out of here. I don’t beg for pussy, got it? I have plenty of guys like you who want this cock and they’re thrilled when I breed them. It’s up to you but you got ten seconds to make up your mind”
“I do want it, I want your huge cock up my ass and I want you to breed me. Please”
“That’s what I thought”
And with that, he raised up, pushing my legs open and slammed his raw cock in me. I gasped form the sheer power of the assault. I moaned as I arched my ass up to meet his thrust. He’s fucking the breath out of me, pulling all the way out and ramming it back in harder each time. It hurt like hell but it awakened something deep inside me, a yearning for more. How could it hurt so bad and feel so good. At one point he slammed in as deep as he could and held it in me kind of bucking. He caught his breath and soon he was fucking me again, just as hard. It seemed to go on forever and he looming over me as he glared down into my eyes. His sweat is dripping on me and I’m approaching my blasting point.
“You need to hold on bitch. I feel your cunt cinching up tighter. Don’t you fucking cum!” He growls in my face like a wild animal
I start hearing this wet sounding noise and it dawned on me, it was coming from my ass. I reached for it and felt the slime around his cock and my hole.
“That’s right, already bread that tight little cunt. It’s mine now”
Chill bumps popped up all over my body and my cock got harder and now he’s slamming his cock in me. I was have trouble maintaining eye contact because of the abuse he’s giving my hole, but god I’m trying hard. He’s got this sinister look on his face as he says….
“Go for it, cum for me”
Within seconds, I was blasting the biggest load I’d ever shot in my life. The first shot landed in my face as did most of it. I had cum in my ears, my hair and forehead, I even got some in my mouth and all over my neck. He groaned out loud as my ass clamped down hard on his cock, which made him blast his load deep inside me. I’d been holding back for so long, I was almost in pain. He let my legs slip off his shoulders and I kinda just lay there with him on top of me, both of us trying to catch our breath. He kissed me then he licked the cum off my face and fed it to me as he kissed me again and again. As he licked the cum from my ear he said…. “Is that cunt ever gonna let go of my cock? You’re killing me with that thing. God damn you’re tight”. I tried to relax and let go. He laughed as he pulled out. “Jesus, you’re tight. I’ve fucked virgins that were loser than you. I guess that answered my question” “What question?“ "I asked you if your ass was a tight as you are uptight. The answer, my little friend is it tighter. We are definitely gonna be friends, babe. I could never hate fuck you, I loved it too much”. “Oh my god, you’re just too much”. “That’s true, but you can take it and you like me this way. Admit it. You’re my little tight ass pussy boy”. I tried to pull out from under him and turn away but he took my face in his hand and kissed me again making me melt. He did keep hold on me as he rolled over next to me on the bed. He’s looking down at me as he wipes more of the cum from my face and smears it across my chest and stomach. The he slipped his fingers between my legs and found my tortured hole. He’s rubbing the swollen rosebud making me gasp. He stuck that finger in me and I jumped a little. He’s slowly working it in and out and then in went another one, soon he had three in me and my eyes are rolling back in my head. He kinda snorted and said under his breath. “A top my ass” he snorted. He pulled them from my sloppy hole and wiped his cum and my ass juice on my stomach, chest and then smeared it all over my cock and balls. He just kept pulling more out of me and covering me in it. Finally he stopped and just held me tenderly as I relaxed into him. He looked over at the clock on the bedside and said…. “I’m fucking hungry, someone kinda threw a crowbar in to my lunch plans” he gave me an evil grin and a peck on the cheek, “I’m meeting a friend for dinner in about two hours. You’re going with me, Jordan will love you, come on. Let’s get moving”. He got his phone from the living room and called someone…. “Hey cutie, you available? I’m gonna need a ride” ………. “I’ll send you my location, text when you get here” While he was on the phone he was looking in my closet. He pulls out a black pull over and then he digs around until he finds an old pair of jeans. I’m sure I hadn’t worn them since college, I didn’t even think they fit anymore. He hands them to me and told me to get dressed. “Let me jump through the shower, it won’t take a minute” “We don’t have time, just put this on” “But I’m covered in cum, I reek of sex” “Yeah, I like you that way” I stood in shock as he walked in my bathroom and came back with a dry hand towel. He wiped what little cum that was left off my face and neck, then he dabbed some off my chest. He looked me over and then raked his fingers through my short hair, using some like hair gel. “You look great, now get dressed. He’ll be here soon” Stunned, I went for some underwear and he stopped me. “Just the jeans and shirt and shoes of course. Now hurry up” He put his shirt and slacks back on, slipped his bare feet into his expense dress shoes. He tucked his underwear and socks in the suit coat, grabbed his tie and started for the door. Just then the text came in. “He’s here, come on. We don’t have time to waist”
I locked up and got on the elevator with him down to the lobby. Out front was a silver SUV and a hunky college guy standing by and open back door. We walked out and Greg took the kid in a big bear hug and planted a big kiss on him. “Brody, this is Chris. We work together” I shook his hand and he’s giving me the once over. “Nice to meet you” “Same here. Where to?” “My place, meeting Jordan for dinner and I gotta get ready. Can you hang out and run us over to Boy’s Town when I get changed? I won’t take up much of your time” “Sure, I clocked out when I got your call. I’m all yours as long as you need me” “You’re a sweetheart. I’ll make it worth the time babe” We hopped in the back seat and in a short time we pulled up in front of a high rise. He leaned over and kissed me and told me to wait in the car, he’d be right back and he was gone. Brody looked at me in the rear view mirror. “Get comfortable, it takes him about twenty minutes. So you work with Greg. I’ve never seen you before” “We’ve been working on a project the last few weeks. I really only knew him professionally before that. We’ve never socialize before” “He just fucked you, I can smell his cum on you. Fucking hot, makes me horny” I just sat there shocked yet again. “It was the same for me the first time. It’s his way of marking his territory kinda. Don’t worry about it, I love the smell” “He,…. Ah,……. “ “Yeah, he fucks me too. At least once week, more or less. Been doing it for about two and a half years now, I wish I had more time” “I’d have never suspected you were gay” “I didn’t ether until I met Greg. I’d never even considered sex with a dude. I had only been with chic “Wow, no kidding” “Oh yeah, if you’d a told me that morning I’d be begging some dude to “breed my pussy” by the end of the day. I’d a kicked your ass. I haven’t touched a real pussy since”. He told me about how it all happened that first time, then told me how it had been ever since. I was blown away, I just couldn’t believe it. This kid was a typical pussy chasing frat boy one minute and a few hours with Greg and all he could think about was getting fucked up the ass again. I guess I lost track of time because all of a sudden Greg is getting in the car with us. “What’s up boys? You two talking about me, I hope” He laughed. He was freshly showered and hair done, in some cream colored chinos and a shocking pink shirt. As per usual, he looked fantastic. He looked down at me saying…. “I think you’ll like this place, I’m friends with the owner. Brody babe, you know the place” Soon we’re pulling up in front of this place. I’d read about it but had never been there. He handed Brody a few hundred dollar bills and said he’d see him soon. We were shown to our table where another beautiful man was waiting. He stood as we approached and hugged Greg and the he looked at me with an appraising look. He was taller than me, shoulder length curly dark hair cut all one length and dark flashing eyes. He’s slim and well built and dressed all in black. “Who do we have here, I thought it was just gonna be the two of us” “Jorden, this is Chris…..” “You don’t mean “THE” Chris from work? Your boss?” “Well yes and no. It’s nice to meet you. I’m not his immediate boss, he doesn’t normally answer to me. We’re just working on a project together and….” “He’s the boss. He’s pretty much the CEO’s right hand man”Needless to say, I was a bit embarrassed. I was glad we were in this high backed round booth so no one could hear all this or see me squirm. I’m just sure I was red faced. I was just happy when the waiter came up to take our orders. As soon as he realized who was at his table his face lit up. “Greg and Jordan! It’s so good to see you again. What’s it been, almost a month?” “Oh please, it was just a couple of weeks ago, before Greg started putting in all those extra hours with the slave driver. Simon, this is Chris, Greg’s slave driver, oh I mean boss. Chris, this is Simon, he’s a mess but we love him. I want my usual and can I get another dirty martini?”“Chris, it’s nice to meet you. I know what Greg wants but what can I get you” “Bring him the same thing as me and get him a glass of that good white wine I had last time and I’ll take my usual bourbon to start. You know what to do. Guys, talk among yourself’s. I’ll be right back” He leaned in and kissed me, literally licking my tonsils, another peck on the lips then hopped up and walked away. Jordan scooted around closer to me and smiled. “It’s so great to finally meet you. He’s been talking about you almost since he started working there. It took him way longer to finally landed you. I’ve been giving him so much shit about it. I told him he was losing his touch, he said you hated him. What changed?” “He hasn’t landed anything, especially not me. We just work together, Mike, the CEO, asked us to take on a major project and put us together, that’s all” “With a kiss like that? You can tell yourself what ever you like but I know for a fact he’s recently had that huge cock of his up your ass. You smell like his cum. You got his brand all over you. I bet he scooped his cum out of your ass and rubbed it all over your body, didn’t he. It’s his way of making you his” “Then you and Greg?” “Me? Oh God no. We’ve never fucked. Two tops don’t make a bottom but we have shared a few. He’s got this hot frat boy we bang. He thought he was straight until Greg popped that cherry”“You mean Brody? The Lyft driver?” “That’s him. That boy was banging every girl that gave him a second look now I’ll bet half the guys in his fraternity and some of their dads have fucked him. He’s the official house pussy, they got him a really nice sling in the basement and on special occasions he lays back in it playing with his nipples and cock and let’s anyone and everyone breed his pussy. The kids a total cum dump and he just worships Greg”. “Oh my god! Isn’t he afraid he’s gonna catch something?” “Greg got him set up on PrEP and he’s checked all the time” A food runner brought our drinks and I took a hardy sip, I needed it. This was all just too much but somehow it seemed to all fit with his larger than life personality. I wondered what was taking him so long as I looked around. Jordan continued on…. “I kidded him about you but he was so smitten, I couldn’t resist. He tried like hell to get your attention but evidently you’re a tough nut to crack”. “I had no idea he was interested in me”. “He said you froze him out. I threatened to come over to the office and let you in on the secret and he nearly had a stroke. He tried to impress you but nothing worked. See why I thought he was losing his touch? Guys throw themselves at him all the time and the one guy he wants, wants nothing to do with him. I was killing myself laughing. Now here you sit, freshly fucked and reeking of his cum. Gotta give the devil his due, he wanted you and he got you. Took him a long time but here you are” “So this was just a game and I was some kind of fucked up prize? I think I need to get out of here before he gets back” I start to slide out of the booth just as he appears and slides in next to me. He takes my head in his hands and kisses me again like he did when he left but somethings different. He tastes like cum, his cum and something else. He pulled me back and said… “Did you miss me pretty boy? What did you two talk about while I was gone?” “We chatted about your boy toy, Brody. Among other topics of interest. You were right, he’s very handsome but I might have upset him a little. He was just trying to leave when you walked up”He slipped his arm around my shoulders and his intoxicating scent overwhelmed me again. “What’s wrong babe? Don’t you like this place?” “I think I should go. I don’t belong here, I feel like a fool” He pulled me in tighter and kissed me again “No baby. You’re mine and I want you to stay”. “Did you just have sex with that waiter” “Oh yeah. Every time I come in I plow Simon. He’s a great guy”. “I see……. I need to run to the restroom right quick. Let me slip out right quick”. He let me out and I walked off. As soon as I was out of sight, I headed for the door. I flagged down a cab and went home. I put my phone on silent and got cleaned up. I worked on the project putting the finale touches in place. By the time I went to bed I had it finished. I sent an email to Michael and Greg letting them know it was ready to be presented to TriMark ASAP and went to bed. I was up early and in my office by six the next morning. I put a sign on my office door asking not to be disturbed and locked myself in. Greg had been blowing up my phone until I blocked his number. When Michael came in he called me. I informed him I would do the presentation with Greg as soon as it was set up but I wouldn’t be dealing with him after that. I also said as soon as the deal was done I would be using unused vacation time and would be gone for a while. Michael was pretty surprised, he’d been trying to get me to take a vacation for several years. Greg tried like hell to talk to me but I kept my distance. I ether stayed in my office or worked from home until the meeting with TriMark. The day of the meeting, I was all poised and prepared. I’d briefly met with Greg and Michael before to set our plan and then went in and closed it. Michael was thrilled and invited us out for a drink. I tried to get out of it but he wasn’t having it. I agreed to meet them at the bar in the building next door after work. Michael was already there when I arrived so I ordered my drink and ran to the restroom right quick. I was just washing my hands when Greg walks in. I instantly felt my face harden as I glared back at him in the mirror. “I’m here because Michael asked me to. As soon as I finish my drink, I’m out. You stay the fuck away from me” “I just wanted to talk to you. Please let me take you to dinner or something” “Why? You feel the need to fuck another waiter while I wait? I don’t think so. Go play your games with some other fool, this ones done” I pushed past him and headed back to the table. He came out a short time later. He was polite as was I but true to my word I was gone within minutes of finishing my drink. I said good bye and was gone before the table was cleared. Two hours later I was at the airport waiting for my flight out of the city hours after that I was settling into my hotel bed overlooking Boston. I did the tourist thing, I saw the sites, ate wonderful meals and put everything behind me. After two weeks, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I’d planed to pretty much see most of New England and be gone a couple of months but being practically a workaholic, I missed my office and headed home. I didn’t tell anyone I was coming, I was just at my desk Monday morning when everyone came in. This time I didn’t keep the door closed and a steady stream of people were dropping by to welcome me back. Not that I was looking but I didn’t see Greg all day. About six I started to get hungry and got ready to go. I walked out of my office and headed to the elevator and that’s when I see him. He looked like hell, his suit was rumpled, shoes not shined, his perfect hair was just kinda limp looking and he looked like he hadn’t shaved in a couple of days. His eyes met mine and they were watery and blood shot, looked like he hadn’t slept in days. He took one look at me and backed away, ducking into the stairwell. I just got on the elevator and headed down. I stopped for a little dinner and headed home. As I walked in the lobby a familiar face turned to greet me. Greg’s friend Jordan was leaning on the counter chatting with the guard. “What are you doing here? I can’t think of one good reason so you can tell him to piss off and stay away” “He’s got no idea I’m here. He’d probably never speak to me again if he knew. I just want to talk” I thought about it and allowed him up. He didn’t say anything until we got in my place. “I’d offer you a seat but I really don’t think you’re going to be here that long so get to it” He followed me into the kitchen and I made myself a drink and he started talking. “I just thought you should know he’s not the man you walked out on anymore” “Don’t care” “I’m sure of that. You broke him” I slammed my fist on the counter and yelled. “Are you fucking kidding me? He practically raped me, humiliated me in public. He treated me like I was a cheap prize at a tacky roadside carnival and you think I broke him? Get out of my house!”“Look, you have every reason to be mad, he fucked up bad and he knows it. He’s been strutting around getting his way all his life. He was a total man whore all through college and you know some of his track record lately but that’s all over now. You should see him, he looks like shit” “I did, just a couple hours ago but that’s got nothing to do with me” “It’s got everything to do with you. The stupid fuck is in love with you. He’s talked about you since he first met you. I just thought he wanted you because you didn’t want him and I think that was true in the beginning. But something was different, he didn’t talk about you as a potential conquest, he admired you. He said you started as a college intern, that true?” “Yes, for the last two years I was in school. Then they offered me a permanent position”
“The way he tells it, Mike hand picked you and groomed you to be his right hand. He said you have this quiet charm that is like the golden touch. Says you make it look so easy while he’s busting his ass to impress, you just glide in and have them in the palm of your hand”
“I don’t know about all that, Michael and I have a good working relationship. He’s like my work dad”
“From what Greg says, you’ll be CEO someday if the old man gets his way”
“That’s all well and good but what’s it have to do with Greg?”
“He was over the moon when the old man asked him to work with you on that project. He’s never been able to get near you, says you avoided him. He even tried to tone it down to impress you and still you wouldn’t let him in. You were making him crazy. That lunch where he cracked your icy shell and followed you back here. He got what he wanted, he got you and he was walking on air. Then he fucked it up. He should have never called that boy to drive you and he damn sure shouldn’t have brought you to dinner with me. The stupid fuck thought he could have his cake and eat it too. He gets you, you’re responding and then he goes back to his regular routine. Rubbing his boy toy, Brody in your face was his first mistake and then capping it off by fucking Simon, sealing his fate. He thought you’d just take whatever he dished out because you were into him. He never once thought a sophisticated man like you wouldn’t stand for that kind of bull shit. He’s been punishing himself ever since. He’s not taking care of himself, he drinks too much and has pretty much turned into a recluse. He just works all the time”
“What do you expect me to do about it? I’m guessing he called you or how else did you know I was back. I didn’t tell anyone I was coming home early”
“Your assistant told me”
“How the hell do you know Connor?”
“He and Greg met on Grindr before he started working for you. They dated for a while before he got a boyfriend. That’s how I met him. We’re just friends”
“Connors’s gay?”
“Yeah, Greg said you didn’t have a clue. Right under your nose and you didn’t see it”
“Well I sure didn’t. Never had a clue. For some reason I thought he had a girlfriend. I still don’t know what you want me to do about any of this. He brought it all on himself. He treated me like common trash, why would I put myself in that position again”
“I don’t know, I just thought you should know. I’m sorry for my part in all this. I really had no idea he was serious about you. Let’s face it, he wasn’t acting like it”
“Not sure what to do with the information but thanks for telling me”
“I'll get out of your hair and let you have your evening. For what it’s worth, I like you. You’re a nice guy and you didn’t deserve all that”
He left and I was left to my thoughts. I’d had such a crush on this man and he destroyed me in one afternoon. I didn’t think I could ever trust him, now what. I tried to watch tv but couldn’t get into it. Tried reading but couldn’t concentrate so I just went to bed. I tossed and turned all night. Next morning I went for a long run well before the sun came up and was back at my desk by six. I get more done in those two hours before everyone comes in and it’s quiet so when I hear someone cough I perk up. No one ever comes in this early so I went out to investigate. I walk around to the other side off the office, seeing no one on my side. As I rounded the corner, Greg walks out of the break room with a cup of coffee. He sees me and stops dead in his tracks. He started to turn back to the door he came out of and I stopped him.
“You don’t have to do that. I’m not going to make trouble for you. We have to work in the same office so let’s just move on”
“Chris, I’m so sorry. I swear I won’t bother you in any way” he said softly
He looked better than he did the day before but not much. His suit was fresh and his hair was combed, he shaved and his eyes weren’t red this time but he was still very different. His body language was off, he kinda stooped and kept his head down and I never ever remember him speaking softly before. His normal bravado was gone. It didn’t suit him.
“Look, it just got out of hand. Let’s just try to move past it”
“What ever you say. I’m glad your back, things run smoothly when you’re here. Mikes been a little on edge without you close by. I hear he was afraid you wouldn’t come back, so was I”
“I’m not going anywhere anytime soon”
I walked back to my office and sat down. That kinda shook me. He’s so different, he’s like a kid that’s beat all the time. It was strange.Time went on and things got back to normal. Greg pulled himself together and looked as good as he always had but he was a lot less out there. I noticed his tan wasn’t as dark and the blonde highlights faded away. I would hear him laughing once in a while but not like the big boisterous laughing that used to ring out all the time. He was still fairly loud but I figured that part wasn’t likely to change from what he’d told me about his family. I even let my guard down a bit. I’d speak when I saw him and I no longer avoided him. But he never came on my side of the office unless he had to. On personal assistants day, I asked Connor out to lunch. Just as we were seated, Jordan and Greg show up and Jordan bee lines over to say hello. Greg look like he wanted leave but they ended up joining us at our table. Jordan was just as charming and funny as usual and he and Connor chatted. I joined in as well but Greg hardly said a thing but although he tried not to look up much I noticed he couldn’t keep his sad eyes off me. Those beautiful blue eyes, my mind flashed back to that fateful day as he held my attention as his big cock pumped in and out of me. It was almost to much to think about, I was still so drawn to him no matter how much I distrusted him. It kept crossing my mind what it felt like to have him deep inside me. I hadn’t touched another man since that day and I wanted him again. I found myself staring at him. He got restless in his seat before announcing he needed to step away and make a call. From my seat I could just see him standing at the far end of the bar. He never touched his phone but he did down a big glass of water. He just stood there with his hands braced on the bar looking down at nothing. A few minutes later he seemed to gather himself and made his way back to the table. He tried not to stare at me and for the most part he succeeds. We got through the lunch and we went back to work. A week later, I’m digging for something in the supply room and I hear two associates talking in hushed tones around the corner. The usual office gossip and I’m really not paying attention until I hear them talk about Greg. One was saying that he was thinking of turning in his resignation, said ever since that big TriMark deal, he was so miserable. It’s like he’d had a death in the family and couldn’t get over it. He said his assistant said it was like working in a funeral home. Just so sad feeling. They went on about a few other things and then moved on. I felt somehow responsible, I remembered what Jordan had said to me and the way he acted at that lunch. It really was about me. I needed to talk to him and try to fix this. I knew where he lived just not the unit number. I found that information and Saturday morning I went over. I walked in with a bunch of people and security didn’t even notice me. I made my way to his door and paced the hall for a few minutes trying to work up the nerve to knock. Just as I make up my mind to do so, he opens the door with a bag of trash. He sees me standing there and kinda goes white.
“Hi. Can we talk?”
“Let me get rid of this. Go on in and have a seat”
I walk in and see what would normally be a bright and sunny space is completely dark. Black out shades are closed and only one lamp is on giving light to the area. I stand in the entrance and wait and soon he’s back.
“Would you like something to drink, water or something? I have some orange juice”
“Water would be nice”He walked into the kitchen and I followed. He pulled a bottle from the fridge and handed it to me.
“Have a seat”
I sit down at the breakfast bar and he remained across the room leaning on the counter.
“Come sit with me”
“I don’t think I should”
“Just sit down”
Me moves to a stool but pulls it around to the other side of the bar.
“You didn’t need to do that”
“It’s better this way. What can I do for you?”
“I hear you’re thinking of leaving and I think it might be my fault. Wanna talk about it?”
“How the hell…”
“Office gossip, not much gets past me”
“It’s true. I’m thinking it’s time”
“Is this because of me?”
He dropped his eyes and looked away
“So that’s a yes. I don’t want you to leave. You’re so good at everything you do. You’re such an asset to the company”
“I can’t be around you anymore. All I can think about is what I did and how bad I fucked up. In one afternoon, It went from you hating me to likening me to giving yourself to me to fucking everything up and you back to hating me all over again. I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me. I was so into you but I was so fucking cocky. I don’t blame you for hating me in the least bit but I can’t work around you when all I want to do is take you in my arms and hold you. I can’t do it. I thought I could, God knows I tried but I’m not that strong”
“Greg, you need to be honest with yourself. You only wanted my skinny ass because I wouldn’t have anything to do with you”
“Yeah, that’s true, but only for about a month. Then I found out more about you, you impressed me, they way you handled yourself the way Mike leans on you. You’re the big company asset, not me. I’m the class clown”
“Michael doesn’t think that and I don’t ether. He put us together on purpose. He came to me and asked me to work with you. He said you were smart and really knew what you were doing”
“No kidding, he didn’t ask me, he told me. He also told me to calm my ass down because I could learn a lot from you. He told me to pay attention and to pull it back and we’d make it happen”
“Well it worked, we nailed it”
“You nailed it, I nearly ruined it. My frat boy dick, anyway. What an idiot. God I wanted you but I sure went about it all wrong. I really am sorry”
“Stop apologizing already, enough. I wanted you too. I had such a crush on you, I’ve never been with anyone like you in my life”
“I used that to get my way. It shouldn’t have happened”
“I’m glad it did. I couldn’t have admitted it before but that was the most erotic thing that’s ever happened to me. It just didn’t end well”
“No it didn’t. But it was well worth the wait. That I’m not sorry about”
“I don’t get what you wanted with me. I’ve seen some of the guys you’ve been with and I’m nothing like them. Even Connor has me beat, hands down”
“How’d you know about him? That was before he ever came to work for you”
“Jordan told me. He told me lots of things. He’s worried about you”
“He’s gotta big mouth but he’s been a good friend. I’ll miss him”
“Where are you going?”
“I think I should start over someplace like New York or Dallas, maybe LA”
“You don’t need to go anywhere. Michael likes you, you have a good thing going here”
“I’ve made a mess of things around here. It’s time for a fresh start”
“You fucked up with me, that’s it. You can move past it”
“Honestly, you sitting here right now is more than I could hope for. I still want to be with you”
“You want honesty? I want you too. I just don’t trust you. I’m not a toy in a big box of other toys to be played with on a whim. I don’t operate that way. I’m not anyone’s second fiddle or an afterthought. I want someone who puts me first. I don’t want to be dominated or coerced into anything. I wanna be loved for just being me”
“I’d like to be that for you”
“You don’t even know me. How can you make a statement like that?”
“I know enough. I’ve studied you for a long time. I know more than you think”
“So you’re a stalker then”
“I’d like to call it an infatuation”
“Stalker”
I grinned and gave him a wink.
“You’re a tough nut to crack”
I just shrugged my shoulders
“Have dinner with me. You pick the place”
“But I don’t trust you”
“I know that. I want to earn your trust. It’s just dinner, I owe you one. I gotta start somewhere”
“I’ll think about it”“I won’t try anything, no sex or sex talk. I’ll be a prefect gentleman or as close as I can get. I don’t have your polish as Mike says”
I laughed
“I like it when you laugh. Please give me a chance”
I agreed and told him to pick me up at seven and bring a car. I had no intention of riding with Brody again and made sure he knew it. That evening he picked me up and we drove to a little place out on the lake. I wanted some place he wasn’t likely to know anyone. Good to his word, he was a gentleman and we had a good time. I’d go out with him once or twice a week and we slowly got to know each other. I wanted him so bad but I just couldn’t get past my trust issues. One night at my place we were kissing on the couch and I confessed that to him. He just held me and said he understood. He told me he hadn’t been with another man since me but I had to remind him about Simon. He looked like I’d sucker punched him but he didn’t say a word. A few days later he came to my place. He handed me a small red box like a ring comes in. I looked at him in surprise “It’s not what you think”I opened it and a small key was tucked in the place a ring should be. Now I was really confused. What the hell was this?“I know you need to be in control so I’m giving it to you. I got a chastity device, a cock cage, I can’t have any sort of intercourse without its removal. I can’t even touch myself or play with myself without your approval. I told you I haven’t done anything and I won’t until you say so. I don’t want anyone but you and I’ll prove it”
“You don’t need to do that. I’ll get there. I don’t want to deny you anything”
“Really, it’s okay. I pretty much been living like a monk since that day. I can do this to prove myself to you”
Gotta tell you, that made me horny as hell. I loved having this power over him. I gave him an evil grin
.“What are you grinning about?”
“This could be very interesting. So when do you start wearing it?”
“It’s already on”
“Show me?”He starts to unzip his jeans and I stopped him.
“I want a show pretty boy. Show me what you got”
“Your not serious”“Very. You had a very good time making me feel cheap, I think turn about is fair play”I grabbed my phone and did a quick search for stripper music and cranked it up.
“Jordan said you were quite the man whore so slut it up big boy”
He was pretty surprised and I was loving it. I reached in my pocket and pulled out a couple of ones and waved them around.
“I think I’m worth more than that”
“We’ll see. Move it, shake that money maker”
He just shook his head in disbelief and started grinding his hips. He starts removing his shirt and flexing his body, soon the jeans were coming down and he’s bouncing his perfect ass in my face. I reached out and popped him as hard as I could on that perky ass and you should have seen him jump. I’m talking trash and telling him what a slutty bitch he is as he slipped out of his sexy little briefs and then he turns around and he’s holding them in front of his cock. I’m yelling and waving those bills in his face and he drops the briefs and I see it. I’d seen some on Tumbler before but they were more to make the cock disappear. This looked like a real cage with rings of stainless steel. You gotta remember, Greg is really hung big so this was no tiny little thing but it was damn sure to small for all the cock it was holding. It arched down and had a big cock ring attached. It looked like it hurt to have it on. I switched off the music and looked up at him…
.“Are you crazy? That’s a torture device. You can’t walk around with that thing on”
“I can do this for you. What I did was shitty, this is just uncomfortable”
“What happens if you get turned on?”
“It has little spikes that will stop me from getting hard”
“How are you going to piss?”
“Sitting down like a woman”
“What about hygiene? You can’t even wash yourself”
“That’s what the key is for. Once a week or when you see fit, you can unlock me and I can wash everything and shave. I was already clean shaven so it’s no big deal. I just gotta keep up with it so it doesn’t get caught in the mechanism. I’m in your hands, you’re the master and I’m at your mercy. I have to submit to your desires”
I had to admit, he looked sexy as hell and the more I looked at him the more I wanted him.
“You know, I could be evil to you and you wouldn’t be able to do a thing about it. I could play with myself and make you watch or or or better yet with some other man” his face froze when I said that. He didn’t like the sound of that one bit, “I could fuck some other man…… Someone like Jordan” I could see him visibly relax
“He’s not a bottom”
“Yes, I know. He told me”
Now he looked both hurt and mad. I pushed it even farther….
“He’s a hot looking man. I could do worse” I said thoughtfully “you could sit in a chair beside the bed and watch. Wouldn’t you just love that? He said you’ve shared guys before. He told me all about you guys and Brody, that frat boy cum dump”
I think I went to far, he sat down on the couch and dropped his head.
“I deserve it. You’re never going to forgive me, are you”
I moved over next to him, handed him the key and said…
“Take that thing off. I have no intention of doing anything with anyone. I also have no desire to make you my slave. I care to much about you. But I sure liked the little show you put on for me. I love looking at you, always have. I just wasn’t ready”
He took that contraption off his beautiful cock and stood to gather his clothes.
“I didn’t say I wanted you to get dressed. I just told you I like looking at you and I wanna see everything I’ve been missing all this time”
“You’re making me crazy”
I crawled into his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss.
“I like you naked. You’re too pretty to ever put clothes on”
He pulled me down on the couch and started making out with me. He slid his hand up under my shirt and brushed his fingers over a nipple making me shutter. His warm strong hand moved over my chest driving me crazy. His other hand was behind my neck pulling me in tighter. The front of the shirt road up and soon was up to my neck then he just pulled over my head. He worked my body like mad and I’m practically going crazy. I didn’t even notice he had my shorts and underwear pulled down. His tongue was all over me. He seems to be everywhere at the same time. Hands, tongue, everything. I’m breathing hard and getting a little light headed and he stopped. He pushes up and is looking down at me with a wild look on his face.
.“Oh God, I’m doing it again” he pulls back even further “I’m taking over again. I can’t stop forcing myself on you”
“Oh my god! You’re killing me. I had you stay naked for a reason. I can’t hold out anymore. Fuck me damn it! I need you!”
“I don’t want to mess this up. I gotta prove myself trustworthy”
“I think I got my answer so for gods sake, fuck me. But if you fuck around on me without my permission, I’m locking your dick in that thing for good”
“Shit, I think I like the passive you. This one’s a little scary”
I reached up and pinched pinched his nipple. I meant it in fun but he moaned and dove in and kissed me. We’re making out like horny teenagers before I knew what’s happening. Soon he’s got my clothes off and’s all over me. Next thing I know, he’s scooped me up in his arms like a new bride and takes me to his bed. It wasn’t like the last time, this was different. He wasn’t dominating or forceful, he was gentle and tender. We spent the rest of that day in bed. Within a few months we were pretty much inseparable. Thing’s got back to normal at the office and he was pretty much back to his old self only now he wasn’t obnoxious and overbearing. Everyone still flocked around him but it was different now. A year later we were married and shocked the hell out of the office staff. Everyone still thought he was straight, In my office, on the wall hung a shadow box with a little chain and hammer attached to the side. Mounted in the middle hung a little key and a brass plate that read ‘Break Glass In Case Of Emergency”. People asked me about that all the time and I just smile and tell them it’s an insurance policy.His whoring around days are over, now he only gets wild with me. Oh and in case you’re wondering, I may be the bottom in our relationship but I’m also the boss as well.
