My Boss and I

William

“01:00am”, fuck, not again, and on a Friday night or Saturday morning. I so need a social life. Well, if the clerks did what they were supposed to do before they went on study leave, I would not have to sit now and correct there mistakes. Wonder where the fuck did they get there degrees. I mean really, basic stuff they can’t get right.

My name is William Skyfall, I am 27 years old, six foot two, brown hair, green eyes, not too bad of body, have some muscle where it counts, hairy legs, 7inch dick, little hair on my chest, and love my happy trail, and I am gay. Came out at the age of 23, and just love having sex with guys. I prefer to bottom, just love the feeling of a nice big cock sliding in and out, opening me up, and filling me.

But, have not had any in three months, not even a blowjob, nothing. Just like Pink sang, just me and my hand tonight. I can feel my ass yearning to be pounded.

Though I can’t blame my job, I love my job too much. I am an audit manager at a medium sized audit firm, of which is owned by five partners. Each partner has a manager, supervisor and hand-full of clerks, ranging from first to third year clerks.

We are busy with a big group of financials that has to be finalised by next Monday which is two days from now. The group consists of seven companies, which needs to consolidate into one company. Sounds easy enough but, if you change one thing in the company, the tax calculation changes, deferred tax changes (don’t even ask what deferred tax is, you would kill yourself). Then the consol changes, just by one mistake.

So, finally done with the group and is ready for the partner to review first thing Monday morning before the final meeting with the client. As I am walking to put the files in his office, as I walked in, from behind came voice that I nearly shitted my pants.

“Willam, you still here, thought I was the only one, and it seemed liked you almost shitted yourself”

“Yes Sir, nearly did. Did not expect you to be here, Sir. I just made the last adjustments to the group financials we are finalising on Monday. And it’s ready for you to do final review.”

“Give the set so that I can go through it now while you are here William”.

I put my laptop bag down, went and fetch the audit file and sat in his office discussing the financials. After another two hours, he finally approved the financials. About fucking time I thought, it is just almost 3:00am on a Saturday morning.

3:25am, finally home. I just took of my clothes off, left my briefs on took a piss, brushed my teeth and fell into a wonderful slumber.

It felt like I was floating in the ocean. Damn, I love the ocean, so strong yet so peaceful. So safe and yet, so dangerous. Pure power and I am floating in it. As I am floating I started to hear a ringing sound. I am in the middle of the freaking ocean, how is it possible that I can hear a ringing, there is nothing around. Just as I turned around, black. I woke up.

What the fuck, hate those dreams. I can still hear ringing. Shit, my phone. I ran to my laptop bag and took out my phone. Seven missed calls. Mom. What the hell does she want now. What time is it. As I squint more, I can the time. 1:30pm Saturday. Wow, what a waste to a weekend I thought.

Pressed redial. So regretted it when it started to ring.

“William, where are you? Do you know what time it is!”

“Afternoon mom, yes I am fine, thanks for asking” (Rolling my eyes)

“Where are you, you should have been here 30minutes ago”

“What? Where should I have been?”

“Really William, you forgot. How could you forget Tom’s birthday”

Shit, I totally forget.

“Sorry mom, I will be there within the next hour, I just over ------“

She hanged up the phone, really.

My mom’s name is Beth Walker. She married Thomas Walker(Tom) two years ago. My stepfather. Or more mainly step-deuche. He is a real asshole.

I am the youngest sibling of four. I have three older brothers. I love my eldest brother Steve. He has always been there for me. He is also the only one in my family I came out too. I never knew my real dad, he died when I was a baby.

Steve just understood me. My other brothers James and Charlie, we get along only for the sake of it.

So, I better take a shower and get a move on. Cause hell already broke loose.

02:45pm, I arrived at my mom and Tom’s house. Greeted everyone and wished Tom happy birthday with a sneer of a thank you. My mom just ignored me, whatever.

And then I just felt someone lifting me up:

“Hey little bro. So good to see you. Have not seen you in a while”

“Hey Steve, so good to see you. Sorry man, work has been crazy the last few weeks, hence I slept late this morning, only got home late, very late. Where is Jess and the kids?”

“Jess is at her parents, both kids got the chickenpox.”

“Aaww, will call them later”

CHING CHING CHING

“Can I make a toast, to my husband Tom, I love you so much, happy birthday. To Tom”

My phone started to ring, shit, its my boss. As I walked passed everyone to get out of sight, I got that look from my mom and Tom as I passed them in the backyard to get some privacy.

“Afternoon Sir, how can I help Sir? Yes Sir I can do that no problem Sir, it will be done.”

After I ended the call, all I wanted to do is start screaming of anger.

As I came to the party, my step-deuche pulled me aside.

“What the hell is your problem, your mother was in the middle of toast and you rudely just walked out disturbing her and embarrassing her in front her friends, family and me.”

“What, I did not embarrass my mother. I had to answer my phone, it was work. I still want a job Monday -----

“OOOOOWWWWW, what the fuck Tom, you just broke my nose”

Steve came running to my rescue as Tom wanted to punch me again

“Back-off Tom” – Steve shouted.

“You, I don’t want your fag arse in this house again, do you understand me!”

I stand there shocked, what the fuck just happened

“Mom, really you’re not going to defend me in any way, just going to through me out and let Tom beat me, are you?”

She did not say anything, did not even look at me. And so I left. Steve came running after me, but I ignored him got in my car and drove off.

As I drove off, I busted out in tears. How could my own mother do this, shun me, let her husband beat me, she did not defend me.

I opened my front door apartment, walked in, went the bathroom and looked myself in the mirror. And thought, how did it come to this.

Cleaned up my face, went and got some painkillers and fell on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

Thankfully I did not dream. As I woke up, it was 06:30am Sunday morning. Still feeling that punch from yesterday. As I looked in the mirror, great, black eye as well, just great. Fuck if my boss just did not bother me on a weekend, especially yesterday, everything would still be fine.

I started laughing, yes everything was fine. I gave my own meaning to the word fine as “Fucked Indefinitely” . So I was fine.

My boss, Mr Dwayne Clark. He is the most difficult partner of all of them at their firm. Most difficult to please in every way, no wonder his wife is divorcing him. Though, at 39 years of age, he is well built, brown hair and eyes, nice tan, hairy all over. A real man’s, man. Same height as me, lot more muscle on that body, are muscle bear if you want to tag him. And what I can see, well hung too. But he is an asshole.

He phoned to say that he made adjustments that I have to put through before the meeting on Monday. Then what was the point of agreeing the figures at 3:00am on a Saturday and now changing them. Asshole. That will at least take me another two hours to update everything. FUCK. Will go early Monday morning at finish it.

Steve tried phoning me non-stop on Sunday, I just ignored it. I was really not in the mood to discuss what happened, I just want to forget it.

Monday morning 5:00am I arrived at the office and started on the adjustments Mr. Clark requested, and finished it before the meeting. Thank heavens, that was a job and half, just have to wait another year to do it again.

As everyone was arriving for work, they all just stared at me. Like really, no one has seen a black eye before. I was feeling a bit rundown, but I saw the client coming arriving and entered the boardroom. Me, just trying to avoid them that they don’t see my black eye, especially want to avoid my boss. About midday, I catch the client leaving and my boss heading for his office with a smile on his face, for once.

And thank heavens its payday tomorrow, so can go and drink myself to death and hopefully find a hook-up to fuck the living daylights out of me. Just so that I can feel again.

Lunch time, finally. Ok checked my phone, Steve, 10 missed calls. I should probably call back, but not at the office. I am sighing, how could this weekend end so bad. Right now, food. Got up and bought some lunch, will run it off later.

About 4:00 in the afternoon, the HR lady walked past and handed out our payslips. Shit! WTF! As I opened it, I saw something on it that I have never seen before, overtime. We never got overtime. I asked the HR lady that there must be a mistake, she is like no, Mr Clark approved it.

Wow, Mr Clark approved overtime. Damn, maybe he is not completely an asshole.

“I see someone is liking what he sees with that smile” – Mr Clark said to me, as he walked passed.

“Yes Sir, thank you Sir.”

“You deserved it, you worked hard, only fair you reap the rewards from it. Spend it wisely”

“I will, thank you Sir”

“And one more thing, that black eye looks painful. Make sure you go to the doctor to go check it out. And next time, call in sick. Don’t want the clients to see that mess.”

“Will do Sir”

I was smiling the rest of the day, like a boy with a new toy. As I sat at my desk, I looked and caught Mr Clark staring at me, he quickly looked away. Strange I thought.

For once I left work at five. Got home at 5:45 undressed till I was just in my briefs and went and lay on the bed, rubbing my hardening cock. Damn I thought, I have almost an entire weeks load built up. Not anymore. But what caught me by surprise was whom I was thinking about, Mr Clark. The thought of him having his way with me, just as he wanted, me just approving by saying yes Sir. And got spanked if I did not address him as Sir. I can feel my cock leaking precum, as I take my finger wiping off the precum and tasting it. I moan, tastes so good. I start jerking off faster, and within a few minutes, blew my load all over me, one spurt of thick cum after the other. Felt amazing. As I wiped myself off I dozed off.

The week flew by fast, yet my thoughts still dwelled on Mr Clark. Why, all of the sudden I am thinking about him. He is an asshole, we all think that. But, he showed me kindness and rewarded me, and did not give me a warning for my black eye. Which was strange for Mr Clark. Every time he passes by, I cant help stealing glimpses of him walking by. That suit, how it hugs Mr Clark’s ass so beautiful, how, if he sits right, you can make out the outline of his cock. Damn, to feel that monster being shoved in me would be amazing. I can feel myself leaking precum in my work pants. I cant stop thinking about Mr Clark. I want him, I want him bad.

Dwayne

It has been a week now since we finished that big consol. Damn, so glad that is done. Never had I seen so much fucking problems in an accounting system. I mean, the amount of corrections we had to put through, I nearly shit my pants. And try explaining to a client why there is so many corrections as he does not understand why. Seriously, your accountant only sits there to look pretty. That’s all, but the client is always right. Stupid fucking saying.

But here I am, trying to finish more review work on a Wednesday night at 11:30. Not that I am complaining, as it looks like a good stream of income for the company, thus I can’t complain.

As I was sitting, something caught my eye. As I was looking out of my office I could see William. Damn, he is still here. That kid works damn fucking hard. Hence why I gave him the overtime. He deserved. He was just putting off his light at his desk and putting away his laptop, when he bent down to pick up his keys that fell, I was stunned! That ass, holy fuck. So round and beautiful, you just want to stuck your face in it. Could feel my dick getting hard, straining in pants, trying to break free.

As he left, I was alone and hard. WTF, how can I be hard, I have never thought about another man before. I just got divorced from a bitch of a wife, who nearly took everything of mine, and she was the one cheating. Even took our two kids with, my three sons, 17, 15 and 13. God, I miss them.

So, I called it a night, and went home.

I struggled falling asleep. Then on my right side, then left. Swearing so much, why can’t I fall asleep. Maybe being my raging dick wants release. Damn, I was so horny. Had not cum since my divorce started, and I am not the one to jerk off. But tonight I could not take it, I am gonna blow my load now. Has I pulled my briefs down, I grabbed my raging dick as started rubbing it.

My thoughts started racing, about William. That round bubble ass of his, so young and fuckable. Can hear him begging me to give it to him. Oh yes, boy. Beg for it, you know you want it. I could feel I am getting close, damn, fuck yeah and just then , I started cumming like a fucking river. First spurt hit me on my face and chest , and so did the second, third and fourth. Damn first time I am tasting my own cum, and I like it. As my dick started to deflate, I was thinking about William. With him next to me holding him. Kissing him.

WTF am I doing, I am not gay.

But I can’t deny what I am feeling. I am attracted to William. FUCK. And I fell asleep.

The next morning got up, got ready, as usual. And went to work. It was 06:05am when I parked my car and so there was another car in the parking bay. Shit, William is already here. Damn he is committed. I really need to thank him his hard work. Went up to our offices, walked in and to my office. Seeing William sitting there. He did not hear me enter, though the elevator makes a lot of noise, he was wearing headphones. He normally does that to concentrate. So I put my briefcase down and walked to his desk. Still he did not hear me. As I touched his shoulder, he like nearly jumped over his desk and swearing all the way.

“You nearly gave me a heartattack”

“Sorry William, was not my intention to scare you. You were so focussed that you did not hear me come in.”

“Its ok Sir, I know you here now”

We both gave a smile

Shit my thoughts were running wild again, seeing that beautiful smile, with those green eyes, that just sees through you. I and his lips, so damn kissable. I could feel I was getting hard again. Shit.

“William, I just wanted to say thank you for your hard work. It is noticed. But thank you.”

“Its all good Sir, I enjoy my job”

We finished our conversation I went back to my office. Damn, I like it when he calls me Sir. Yes, it’s a formality at the office, but just how he says it, it just turns me on so much!

The rest of the day was crazy, but I still managed to catch glimpses of William. So beautiful.

I was busy staring when my secretary came in and said I was going to be late for the partners meeting. So, got up for the to go the meeting. So, quick summary, the one manager resigned and needed to replace her, we did not have anyone qualified yet, thus we needed to outsource the new manager, we all agreed and was done.

The rest of the week went by, and still I could not get William out of mind. Want him, to hold him, kiss him. Share myself with him.

I just realised, I am falling for William, I don’t know what to do.