Staying late at the office
I'd just finished
logging off my PC for the day, and was about to leave the office,
when the phone on my desk started to ring. Glancing at the clock,
then the phone, I was in two minds whether to answer it.
For a few seconds I
stood, undecided, before grabbing the receiver and lifting it to my
ear.
“Thought you'd
gone.”
“No, not quite,”
I replied, as I heard the deep tones of my boss, Xavier.
“Good, because I
need you before you go.”
Before I had a
chance to reply the phone went dead so I put the receiver back and
headed toward Xavier's office, with no clue what he could possibly
need me for. Knocking on his door I gripped the handle and turned it.
Stepping in to his
office, for the first time since the day he interviewed me, I saw
nothing had changed.
“You wanted to see
me?”
“No, I said I need
you,” Xavier replied, correcting me and stepping forward.
Before I had a
chance to say a word Xavier smiled, and reached forward. Pulling me
close I caught the aroma of his aftershave and, surprisingly, felt my
cock twitch in my trousers.
“I've known since
the day you started here this moment would come,” Xavier whispered
in to my ear.
“How did you
know?” I asked. “I've kept my sexuality to myself, no-one here
knows I'm gay.”
“I've seen the way
you stare at me when I come in to the main office, the flush of your
cheeks whenever I've stood close to you,” Xavier continued.
Stunned I just stood
there as Xavier pushed his tongue passed my lips, his tongue circling
around mine, before finally responding to his kiss passionately. As
we stood there, our tongues in each others mouths, I felt one of
Xavier's hands grip my hardness, and start massaging my shaft through
my trousers.
“Fuck I've wanted
to get you alone for so fucking long,” Xavier gasped, as he pulled
his lips from mine.
Releasing his grip
on my hardness Xavier lifted his hands, loosened my tie and started
to fumble with my shirt buttons. After a couple of minutes
struggling, thanks to his trembling hands, he finally had my shirt
undone and my muscular torso exposed. Running his hands over my
sculptured pectoral muscles Xavier pinched each of my nipples,
causing me to gasp loudly, before suddenly dropping to his knees in
front of me, his hands travelling slowly down my body.
Looking down I
watched as Xavier's, still trembling hands, somehow managed to undo
my belt and trousers before hurriedly pulling them, and my boxers,
down just over my ass. As he did my hard cock sprang free and almost
smacked him in the face, causing me to smile.
Glancing up at, for
a second, Xavier wrapped one of his hands around my shaft and began
to stroke me slowly. As he did I closed my eyes and gasped in
surprise, as I felt the wet tip of his tongue flicking back and forth
across the swollen head of my cock.
Needing to watch him
I re-opened my eyes and looked down, just in time to see Xavier open
his mouth and start to take every inch of my hard shaft into his warm
mouth, until he almost choked as I hit the back of his throat.
Closing his lips around me he pulled his head back a little, gripped
the base of my shaft and began to suck my cock greedily. After a few
minutes, during which I almost came a number of times, I knew I
couldn't hold back any longer.
Reaching forward I
placed my hands on the side of Xavier's head and began bucking my
hips, each thrust driving my cock to the back of his throat. until I
felt my balls tighten in their sac and my legs start to buckle.
“Fuck, that's it,”
I managed to gasp, breathlessly. “I'm going to fucking come.”
Hearing me utter
those words Xavier released my cock, gripped my ass and pulled my as
far forward as possible, just as I felt my hard shaft start to
twitch. Holding Xavier's head tightly, and with my legs trembling
uncontrollably, I felt the first stream of my seed explode from the
end of my cock.
Expecting Xavier to
choke on the amount of come I was shooting in to his mouth I was
surprised when he continued to greedily suck my cock, swallowing
every single drop, until I was completely drained.
Once Xavier was
satisfied he had sucked me dry he, reluctantly, pulled his mouth away
from my shaft. Running his tongue all over the swollen head of my
swollen head, making sure he hadn't missed a single drop, Xavier
finally stood up.
Gripping the back of
his neck I placed my mouth against his, and tasted the slightly salty
taste of my seed on his lips, before pulling away.
“Hopefully there
will be a lot more overtime to come,” I whispered, as I reached
down and massaged his hard shaft.
“Well I could use
a hand tomorrow night,” Xavier responded, with a smile.
©JSMorbius
No comments:
Post a Comment