Fucked By My Boss

At the end of every month there were always so many reports and presentations due. Lionel hated this time of the month the most. As usual, he had procrastinated and he would have to work late evry damned working day of the week, which led to a much worse migraine at home . His wife hated these time too because her husband wouldn't go home early even though she knew he had responsibilities. She was constantly watching out for any signs of infidelities, whether it be from women and even from other men. Lionel could still vividly remember how she caused a commotion last time he joined a company outing, when she called him via cellphone and demanded that he go home immediately. The reason? She saw Lionel's Friendster account and read a new testimonial from his officemate which she thought was "too friendly."“Mr. Alcala, will there be anything else tonight?” asked Earl. Earl was a veteran agent in Lionel's division. He was a few years younger and the two had a sort-of sexual-competitive banter going on between them. Earl had already made known his crush for Lionel cause something about "Daddies" - married men with kids - attracts him like a bee to honey. Earl was always teasing him and giving him a hard time "sexually harassing" his manager (Earl would say, "It's not Sexual Harassment. You're the higher ranking officer, and by definition, it's harassment if the higher officer takes advantage of his subordinate."). Lionel treated him like the kid brother he’d never had - he offered Earl advice, played pranks on Earl, etc. “No Earl you can go ahead and leave. I’ll probably be here for a few more hours, I know you had a long day talking to rude customers knowing that Quality Assurance was barging your calls.” Earl looked disappointed. “Besides I’m sure you have some wild party or club to get to. I wouldn’t want to stop you from getting some action. At least one of us should.” “Well, really if you like, I could stick around,” he said. “I don’t have anywhere I need to be.” Lionel thought about it for a second. Part of the reason he didn’t want Earl to stay was that he was finding himself inexplicably attracted to him. Lionel had forced himself not to think about it. He figured it was because he hadn’t been laid in a long time and overhearing Earl talk about his sexcapades. He refused to believe he was having feelings for another man; he's straight all his life. Lionel had to think quickly, could he resist temptation if Earl stayed late with him again? Last night he had come awfully close to crossing the line. It's been weeks since he got laid - his wife was holding off sex. I could really use the help, Lionel thought. He would just have to try extra hard to keep things very professional. The next few hours went by in a blur. Together they got more work done than they had anticipated. Lionel was glad he had changed his mind and decided to let Earl stay. It's for my agent's good anyway, this would be a learning experience for him and maybe he can finally move-up. He had been a lifesaver, as well as rather flirtatious as expected. As the night progressed it had become very hard for Lionel not to act on his growing attraction. He found himself staring at Earl's ass several times wondering...“Well, looks like we’re all done,” Earl said saving the last of the reports. “No, not everything,” Lionel said. He looked straight in Earl’s eyes as he got up to close the office door. Lionel walked over to Earl, his hand on his crotch rubbing his cock. Earl could see it growing underneath his khakis. Beads of sweat formed on his brow the closer he got to him. Lionel stepped up to him and turned his chair so he could face him. "Lionel...Sir...I never thought...I mean, I've always wanted...I mean you're married and your kids..." Lionel held Earl's head and pushed it forward to his unbuttoned pants; whatever objection Earl raised because he was earlier bothered by his conscience was gone as soon as smelled Lionel's musky pubes and felt his steel-hard extralarge manhood. Earl wasted no time going for his Lionel's. Tearing at his belt and pants, he pulled them and his boxers down in one brief motion. Lionel’s cock sprung up, the head of it already dripping heavily with pre cum. Earl stuck his tongue out and ran it along the length of Lionel’s shaft. His musky scent turned the younger man on even more. He couldn’t wait any longer to taste his juice. Dipping the tip of his tongue into Lionel’s slit he tasted his sweet cream. Lionel held on to the side of the desk as he lunged forward on his cock. Lionel had never been with a man, but he was a natural. Lionel tried to hold on for as long as possible, but the longer Earl sucked on him the harder it got to keep control. Before he could shoot his load, he pulled Earl away from him. He wasn’t ready to cum just yet, it was too early for that. Lionel got up and tugged on his own erection. Mitch could see it was a lot larger than his own - it was the biggest he ever saw, easily around 10 and a half inches and as thick as a toddler's arm. He watched as Lionel’s hand unzipped his trousers and pulled out this thick long monster. “Take Everything Off” David commanded. Earl shook his head yeah. He couldn’t take his eyes off it. Lionel placed his fat cock on top of Earl’s hard on. It was by far a lot bigger and thicker than Earl’s. Lionel’s pre cum smeared all over Earl’s pubes as both men rubbed cocks, with Earl wrapping his hand around both of them and rubbing back and forth. Feeling Lionel pressed against him; the head of his cock soft against his shaft made him loose it. He grabbed on to Lionel as his body spasmed shooting blast after blast of creamy white juice all over Lionel’s pleated khakis. “Oh Fuck, fuck,I'm sorry...” was all he could say. Lionel grabbed the back of his neck and brought his mouth to his. Kissing him hard and deep. He could feel the roughness of his skin and he liked it. Kissing a man was so much more intense than anything he could have imagined. He didn’t stop until Earl finished spurting his juice. While his mouth explored Earl’s, his hands unbuttoned his shirt and pulled off his tie. His hand slid inside the top to Earl’s perfectly smooth chest. Taking one of his nipples between his fingers he twisted it until it was nice and hard. Earl cried out in pain, but Lionel sealed his mouth with another passionate kiss, as his hands worked their way to Earl's other nipple.Earl’s cock stayed hard after he came. Lionel made sure of that. Earl had avoided bottoming for guys whose cocks were bigger than his six-incher but he knew he wanted to feel his longtime crush inside his tight hole. He couldn’t wait to have Lionel’s massive tool pound him. “Fuck me Sir,” he said as he pressed against him. “Turn around!” Lionel’s authoritative tone sent shivers up Earl’s spine. He did as he was told, turning around he stuck his smooth round cheeks up for Lionel to take. Lionel went straight for his ass. Taking a cheek in each hand, he squeezed and spread them wide enough to get a good luck at Earl’s pink pucker. He pressed his forefinger against it. Earl grunted...yeah, he was nice and tight. I’m gonna love plowing into this, Lionel thought as he pulled out his finger and replaced it with the swollen head of his cock. “Ahh Fuck!” Earl screamed out, and Lionel's hand covered it to prevent being heard from outsideLionel paused for a second to let him get adjusted to his girth. He knew he should go slower and gentler, but he was so damn horny, slowing down for too long would be nearly impossible. After a few seconds, Lionel continued, not stopping until his cock was buried to the root inside Earl’s tight ass. Earl doubled over and grabbed on to the edges of the desk as David tore into his ass. Lionel had little mercy with him, pounding him hard and rough. The way he saw it if he was fucking a man, then he should be able to take it like a man. He undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor, allowing him to get deeper inside Earl’s sweet ass. His hands grabbed on to the sides of him, any second now he would loose his load. Earl was lost in a world of pain and pleasure...just the right amount of both is heaven! At first, he wanted to runaway from Lionel...now, he has lost control and is helpless as waves of pleasure pass through him. Lionel could feel Earl’s body tightening up around him. His cock was once again rock hard and ready to rip for a second time. “Tang-ina, lalabasan na'ko!(Fuck I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!)” Earl screamed out. Feeling his love tunnel wrap around him tighter made Lionel loose it as well. He tried to pull out in time, but there was no stopping the flood of cum that was pouring out of him. He hadn’t cum this hard in a long time. Fucking Earl was much better than fucking his wife, he thought. Earl shot his load all over Lionel’s desk, forever leaving his mark on the oak just like Lionel had left his mark inside of him. No man had ever cum inside his ass without a condom. Lionel was the first and, if it were up to Earl, he would also be the last. As they finished unloading, Lionel collapsed onto his leather chair pulling Earl with him. He wasn’t ready to pull out of his ass yet. Earl was twitching the muscles of his ass, milking Lionel's cock for more of his cum. Lionel wanted to stay inside him as long as possible. He wrapped his arms around Earl and held him stroking his chest. “Oh man, fuck, that was awesome, Lionel,” Earl said after several minutes of blissful silence had passed by. Lionel agreed and kissed the back of his neck. Earl moved his ass, Lionel’s soft cock was still inside his ass. He grabbed on to the sides of the chair and began rotating his butt on it. David closed his eyes and let the blood flow to his limp member. Earl could feel it grow inside of him, filling his ass like it had minutes before. Lionel moaned as Earl began to ride him for a second time. It brought a smile to Earl’s face. Earlier, Lionel was in total control. Now, it's the other way arund. He loved being in control of him, but at the same time letting Lionel think he was the one in charge. Faster and faster Earl rode him. Lionel pressed his forehead on Earl's back, he was gonna shoot another load. “Pay back time,” was all Earl said. Lionel held on trying to control it but couldn’t. Earl’s sweet ass was too much for him. He screamed out as he let a second load shoot deep inside Earl. As he finished unloading in him he laid back smiling. He knew he was going to have his hands full with Earl. This was only the first of many late meetings to come. "I Want you tobr ready to do overtime when I inform you to do so, Earl." "Just let me know, then..." Earl replied, breathlessly.



***** Inspired by Riki the Dark's Office Fantasies... *****

Taxi Ride To Bliss

So I was going to Makati on another family duty stuff that has inconvenienced me for months! It was a hot morning and it was still freakishly hot. For some reason, the air and sun seemed to conspire to bake the world dry. I hated sweating like a pig being grilled so I tried to hail a cab. The first one who paused to talk with me asked how much I was willing to pay. As if there was no taxi meter installed!!!??? So I told him that I'd pay the amount that will later be shown on his meter - the greedy son-of-a-bitch was pissed off, "inconvenienced" that I was not willing to pay the rate he proposed (3x than the actual rate I usually get for taxi rides of the same distance). So I patiently waited for another cab to pass by. More than 20 minutes later, a cab with a buff moreno driver picked me up. I gave the driver directions and off we went to the place I told him to take me. As the minutes passed by, I couldn't help but glance often to my driver. Not only was he dark, beautiful and macho, he was also...familiar. I've seen this man before but I just cannot understand how or why exactly he seemed familiar. I must've been staring a bit longer than usual because it seems my driver noticed the special attention I was giving him. So he smiled a bit devilishly and asked me if I had a wife...a fiancee...a steady girlfriend...a lady fuck buddy...a girl I was holding out for. Everytime I answered, I just said "No" and smiled at him. My driver just smiled...he seemed satisfied, as if he was betting on something and he turned out to be right. Then I caught glance of his ID and it was then that I realized who he was...this man is a Pinoy Gay Porn Legend! Many Pinoy Triple XXX bloggers have featured his HAWT X-RATED pics. In his younger years when I was not a boy not yet a man, he and his brothers were the Gods that Man-loving gay and bisexual men worshipped in various bars and other "In" places. I wanted to ask him how he ended as a mere driver but that seemed to be too sad and too un-sexy. So I tld him I knew who he was and how much me and my friends enjoyed his pictorials and videos of his performances. He smiled and looked me in the eyes wanting to hear more. I told him how much gay bloggers seem to feature him a lot as if he was a star as big as our local stars! I noticed that we've taken a different route from the one I described earlier for him. In fact, it was very secluded and private...a perfect spot for a little illicit afternoon delight! All this time I was yapping about how he was loved by the boys, his "Anaconda" had grown to its legendary size and I couldn't help but notice a wet spot formed in an area that had taken on the shape of his dick. He held the back of my head gently but firmly as he guided my face down to his crotch. As I licked and swallowed my Manwhore's c*ck, I mentally counted the cash I had just in case he charges me for "fulfilling" a fantasy. It was a funny thought, I know, and he never did charge for letting me give him pleasure. He was getting close after several minutes of sucking...he asked me to step out of the cab and get on top of the back hood and bend over...which I did, and as soon as I had done as I was asked, he entered me. I was gasping loud so he covered my mouth with his hands (this reminds me of how I lost my virginity to "Riki") but my muffled grunts were still quite loud. He seemed to innately know what angle to use to fuck me senseless til kingdom cum...because I came. And that's what he was waiting for as he withdrew abruptly, forced my jaw wide open and cummed stream after steam of spunk down my throat. With our "missions" accomplished, we dressed up and silently went to our destination. Once there, I was dropped off by my Manwhore Driver, and he initially offered his service for free. Hey, I'm not the Call Boy here, so I insisted that he take my payment, keep the chage, and a generous tip of 500 bucks...I've never paid a Call Boy before! He smiled, thanked me and said that it was okay - he was smiling as he drove off, and til now, I cannot believe how lucky I was to be able to have an affair with a legendary straight manwhore revered by the gays as an icon!