Gabe's new job

by dreamingman

15 May 2022 5021 readers Score 6.9 (35 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Gabe was in the college bathroom, buttoning his shirt. He was 5'7, just turned 18, and was skinny. Gabe had messy brown hair and was jealous of his friends who had more body hair. Gabe's outfit for the day was a jacket, shirt, and shorts. He wet the bed today and had to keep his clothes on as his clothes were in the wash.

Gabe turned when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Behind him was a tall, muscular man with blond hair. He was wearing a tank top with striped boxer briefs.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Lucas Brown," he said. Gabe's face turned red as Lucas touched his exposed chest. "You excited to be mine? I've been waiting a long time," Lucas lifted Gabe's shirt off of him.

"You're so cute. You normally hairless?" Gabe hesitantly nodded. He struggled to no avail as Lucas cuffed his arms onto a bench.

"You thought you could wear this slutty outfit and not get me excited?"

He kissed Gabe's arm and then licked his armpit.

"Ahh, you taste so good. You've been such a good boy. You didn't shower, just how I like it."

Lucas forced his tongue into Gabe's mouth and made out with him.

"Good boy! Do you want a treat?" Gabe shook his head.

Lucas took off his tank top and exposed his chest.

"Lick it up, boy." Gabe stood still.

Lucas furrowed his brow and started choking Gabe's throat.

"Lick it up if you want to breathe."

Gabe held his tongue out and began to lick Lucas' chest.

"Good boy."

Lucas stroked Gabe's thighs.

"You're so delicate."

He took off Gabe's socks and held them to his face.

"You pissed yourself, didn't you?"

"Um... yeah," Gabe whimpered.

Lucas grinned as he stroked his cock through his boxers.

"You like what you see? You want a taste?"

Gabe stayed silent.

Lucas pulled his boxers down and pressed his sweaty cock against Gabe's face.

"You've been a bad boy. You can breathe when you follow my instructions and open your mouth."

He opened his mouth.

"Good boy. You a virgin?"

He didn't wait for a response before he thrust his dick into the guy's mouth.

Gabe gagged as the man went deep into his throat, as he struggled to breathe.

"Show me you like this, Gabe. Get hard for me."

Gabe desperately stroked his cock as air escaped his body.

"Good boy, you're enjoying this. Let me cum on your face." He pulled out and splattered his cum over Gabe's face and rubbed it onto his face.

Lucas pulled down Gabe's shorts and exposed his briefs. "You've been a very good boy. If you piss yourself again in the next twenty seconds, I'll let you go."

Gabe tried to look away as warm piss began to soak his body. Mr. Brown held his head straight forward and maintained eye contact.

"That was twenty-one seconds. I guess you're coming with me." He dressed up in his work outfit, a suit, and pants. Lucas loosened Gabe's handcuffs off the bench and began walking Gabe outside.

"I don't want to."

"Don't say a word, you enjoyed it. You're such a good boy."

He took him into an office building and went into the elevator.

They arrived at the top floor. Lucas waved to his manager.

"I got a guy, can you check him out? Turned 18 today."

"Yes. I'll do an inspection."

The manager walked up to Gabe. The man was 6'4, with a muscular body, clean-shaven face, and brown hair.

"From now on, you are an employee. Our company gives men the chance to release their fantasies sexually. We're one big family here. I'm Oliver, got it?"

"Yes?"

Oliver loosened his belt. "Open wide for me."

Gabe opened his mouth to speak; Oliver unleashed a stream of piss into his mouth and then held it shut.

"Swallow. You won't breathe until you swallow. Good boy."

Oliver glanced at Lucas.

"He's perfect. Men love a hesitant employee."

"Handcuffs?"

"No handcuffs. Customers will like his struggle. He's too weak to do anything."

"What about his body hair?"

"Let me check."

Oliver pulled his briefs down.

"Holy, you hit the jackpot. Barely a hair on there." He stroked Gabe's cock which orgasmed after a few strokes.

"Cums very early, doesn't he? I think customers will enjoy that."

The manager looked at Gabe. "What is your name?"

"Um, my name is Gabe."

He patted his head. "Ready to be a good boy?"