Category: sex at work

Undies

Trent shivered a little as he pulled the razor over his chest while removing the last vestige of hair on his smooth tanned nineteen year old body! Stepping back under the shower, he rinsed away the residual soap suds, and after rubbing his hands all over to make sure he hadn’t missed a spot he shut off the water and grabbed large bath towel and dried off! For as long as he remembered he felt like he was different from his playmates, not from his outward appearance, but from the inside. He walked back into the bedroom and opened a lingerie drawer, pulling out a pretty pair of white lace panties which after rubbing them over his face, he slipped on over his smooth lean thighs until they were tugged tightly over his cock and balls. He stared at his reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door, and after a long sigh escaped his lips, his nipples stiffened in the cool air while his penis turned bone hard and erect.

“Miss Evans, would please get a hold of Mr. Force and have him come to my office please!?!” Becky Howard, Bryce McGreggor’s secretary, picked up the phone and within two minutes had the young man standing in front of her desk as she opined, “The boss wants to see you right away, you can go right in. “Thanks, Becky,” he replied while giving her a wink before going inside to see what Bryce McGreggor wanted, as if he didn’t know. “Hello, my boy,” Bryce said enthusiastically while getting up to shake his hand, “and how are you today!?!” “Uh, I’m fine sir,” Trent Force answered easily, “is there something you wanted to see me about!?!” Now lowering his voice to barely above a whisper Bryce McGreggor asked almost desperately, “D-did you wear them for me, I mean the panties, do you have them on right now!?!” “That would be very naughty of me wouldn’t it,” Trent teased gently, “I mean, panties are what women wear aren’t they, why don’t you have Becky come in, I’m sure that she’s wearing panties.” “Oh god,” he gasped, “she doesn’t have a big cock hidden in hers, p-please, show me, take off your pants.”


Nocturnals

Marsden tried in vain to get a grip on what was overcoming him, but it was a much too powerful force that had taken hold of him, and as he struggled to get a grip, the orgasm that had been building slowly over the past hour sent his pecker reeling out of control as it convulsed spasmodically to its crushing completion. He lay there in the darkness of his bedroom bathed in sweat as the last vestiges of his climax slowly ebbed from his shaking body. “W-what the heck’s happening to me,” he asked himself softly while padding off to the bathroom to wash off, “this is the tenth night in a row!?!”

“Jeez, fella, I hate to say this but you look like hell,” Vern told Marsden as the two of them huddled around the coffee machine at work, “what’d ya get last night, two hours sleep!?!” “I wish,” Marsden replied after taking a sip of the piping hot java, “do I look that bad!?!” “Well, I guess that depends on your definition of bad,” Vern replied with a chuckle, “what’s the problem, I hafta tell ya you’ve been looking a little ragged for over a week now?!?” While the two of them wandered slowly back to their offices Marsden whispered, “Can you stop in for a minute, I have to tell someone and it might as well be you!?!” “Okay, give,” Vern said while settling down in a chair opposite his friend’s desk. “I-I don’t know quite how to explain this,” Marsden began slowly, “but have you ever, I mean when you’re sleeping have you ever had a, you know, a climax, in your sleep I mean!?!” Vern stared blankly at his friend for a moment and asked softly, “You mean a sexual climax?!?” “Is there any other kind,” Marsden asked a little irritably, “of course a sexual climax, well, have you had one in your sleep!?!”

“Good grief, man,” Vera replied, “you get right down to the brass tacks don’t you!?!” “I didn’t know how else to phrase it,” Marsden replied, “and I’m desperate.” “A-are you really having orgasms in your sleep,” Vern asked softly?!? Marsden took a another slug of coffee, emptying his cup, and then after taking a deep breath answered haltingly, “T-they’re the most incredible climaxes I’ve ever experienced,” he said barely above a whisper, “and as good as they are, I have absolutely no control of them.” “Wow,” Vern said with a low whistle, “do you have dreams when you cum, I mean…….?!?” “I know what you mean,” Marsden said while cutting him off, “and the answer is yes, I have one or two different dreams, but usually it’s the same on over and over.” “W-what is it,” Vera asked thickly, “tell me.”


Kittens

Lorne Ascott pulled his coat tight around his body before stepping from the lobby of his downtown Chicago office building into the cold December winds that whipped unmercifully off of Lake Michigan! As usual the limo was idling silently at the curb, and when Charles, his chauffeur of fifteen years spied him coming through the revolving door, he quickly hopped out of his driver’s seat and opened the rear door to allow his boss easy entrance into the luxurious car while he said evenly, “Thank you, Charles, let’s head out to the farm, I’m taking tomorrow off.” “Very good, sir,” he replied while firmly closing the door and hurrying around to retake the controls and pull smoothly into the late rush hour traffic! Lorne was dead tired from the long day of running his own import/export firm, so what he needed now was a drink to calm his nerves, and with a slight smile crossing his face, he was secretly delighted when Tim, his eighteen year old male attendant offered, “Would you like something to drink, sir, I’d be happy to get it for you!?!” He was just about to reply in the affirmative when Jimmy, his twin brother piped up, “That’s not fair, Tim, it’s my turn to pour the drink, you did it last night.” The two youngsters now turned on each other in typical sibling fashion, and with a sigh Lorne had to step in and stop the nasty little spat.

“Now you two stop it this instant,” he said in a cross but gentle voice, “now let’s let Jimmy get the drink, and you my little blond bug,” she whispered to Tim, “how about giving you papa a little love, okay!?!” Tim’s disposition immediately brightened and he whispered back excitedly, “Where do you want it first!?!” “Mmmmm, how about my pecker, dear,” Lorn replied softly while unzipping his pants, “you have such a pretty mouth, and you know how much papa likes having you suck his hard dick.” “I get to suck his cock,” Tim crowed triumphantly to his brother who by now was handing Lorne his drink, “and all you get to do is watch.” “Lorne thanked Jimmy for his drink, and after taking a sip, admonished them again, ” Now listen to me you two, I don’t want to hear anymore yapping about who gets to do what, do I make myself clear!?!” Both Tim and Jimmy bowed their heads in unison, and in small quiet voices promised to be good, but Jimmy was still a little hurt when he watched his brother slip down between his master’s thighs and begin tonguing his now super erect penis. Seeing the forlorn look on his face, Lorne reached out to his little boy, and after opening his shirt, offered him a nipple that was absolutely perfect for sucking.


Diary Of a Houseboy

March 7 Dear Dairy, Boy it sure has been busy around here for the past month or so, Mr. Foxx, he’s myoss, has been entertaining a slew of clients and friends, it seems that someone’s always showing up at the door. Of course since Mr. Foxx keeps me completely naked at all times in the apartment, sometimes the person on the other side of the door gets a big surprise when they see me standing there in the altogether, but more often than not they can’t keep their eyes off my usually hard pecker. Just last week Mr. Foxx’s best customer dropped over with some contracts he had just signed, and while Mr. Foxx was looking them over his client was doing the same to me. When he realized how interested his client was in my hard penis, he nodded his head and told him to go ahead and suck me off, which he quickly did. The old guy just loved my hard pecker in his mouth, and I have to admit he was pretty good, so when Mr. Foxx gave me the nod, I quickly ejaculated in his mouth, leaving him one very satisfied customer. Whoa, it’s really getting late, seeya next week sometime, bye for now, Jamie.


Foreskin

Jimmy walked through the locker room on his way to showers thinking about the upcoming report he would have to give at the quarterly meeting later that afternoon, and while he was well prepared, but this was a very important presentation what with the head of marketing from the home office due in town to attend the meeting. As he entered the shower room in the company gym, Jimmy wasn’t too surprised to find a stranger lathering up under a hot stream of water, as many of the salesmen in his firm brought clients over to use their facilities. While turning on his own faucet, the stranger turned around and gave Jimmy a nod of hello. Jimmy introduced himself and found out that he was in the shower with Matt Eckert, the VP from the home office. While making small talk about the company and business in general Jimmy couldn’t help but notice that Matt had the biggest cock he had ever seen, and even more amazing was the fact that it uncircumcised.