I'm Mark Swanson, a twenty-eight year old head accountant/manager for a major accounting firm in town. How I got that job changed my life forever.
It all began just before my graduation from college when I was twenty-two. I was number one in my class and was approached by the president of Davis Accounting, Scott Davis, a twenty-nine year old self made wealthy man. He offered me a job at a nice salary and I quickly accepted.
The girl I was dating at the time was thrilled for me and we went out to celebrate. Ending up at her apartment, we had wild sex to end the celebration.
Everyone at the company was on a first name basis and after about a year, I noticed Scott walking through my area and eyeing me. Whenever I looked up, he would smile at me. I began wondering what he as up to.
Then, I began to get promotions. Not big ones but nice all the same, with nice salary increases.
They were almost an annual thing. I wasn't complaining at all. The salary increases gave me a chance to attain some of the finer things in life.
After four years I was Assistant Supervisor of the Personal Accounts section. I then was made Supervisor when the former supervisor was terminated for theft from some of the accounts.
I held this position for six months, with Scott watching me closely. On Fridays, at the close of business, he began calling me to his office to 'go over' the weeks activities as he called it.
His desk was not the traditional wooden desk. Instead it was a clear glass top with chrome legs. Anyone sitting in front of it could see his entire body, not just his chest, head, and arms.
After several months of meetings, i noticed that while we talked, he would casually rub his crotch. Before the meeting was over, it became obvious that he had an erection and it looked large.
I had never experienced anything with another man, but I suddenly began to wonder just how well he was endowed.
He never made any suggestive remarks, but he continually watched my face and saw that I frequently glanced toward his crotch.
Then, one Thursday, he called me to his office at the close of business and invited me to his lake house that weekend saying he had something to discuss with me. I agreed, and he told me to take Friday off and after giving me directions to the property, said to come early and we'd do some fishing.
That night I threw some things in a bag and headed out just after sun up. After a three hour drive, I arrived at the locked gate and pressed the buzzer.
"Mark?" he asked.
"Yea," I replied.
I heard a buzz and as the gate began siding back, he said, "Come on in."
I did and the gate immediately began closing rather rapidly. Following the drive through the woods, I soon pulled up to a large log home, with a large deck overlooking the private lake. He was waiting at the front door.
"Welcome to my hide-away," he said.
"Very nice," I answered, glancing around.
I grabbed my bag and followed him in. He was wearing a snug pullover tee shirt and short tan walking shorts and sneakers.
After showing me around, we went to the kitchen and as he poured us some coffee he asked if I cared for any breakfast. I declined the breakfast saying that I had picked up something on the trip up.
After coffee, he led me to the dock and we headed out for a day of fishing. As we headed back to the dock several hours later with our catch of bass, he said, "Now we have dinner."
After cleaning the fish and placing the fillets in the refrigerator, he began saying, "Mark, the position of Senior Account Manager is coming open and..."
Suddenly his cell phone rang. Looking at it, he said, "please excuse me. I need to take this call."
"No problem," I replied and headed out to the deck. The sun was extremely warm so I took off my shirt and leaned on the railing, taking in the beautiful view of the lake and mountains off in the distance.
After a few minutes, he came out saying, "Sorry for the interruption."
"I totally understand," I said as I began to put my shirt back on.
"Leave it off if you want to. You have a nice physique so why hide it," he said before gently rubbing his hand across my chest.
For some reason his touch had an effect on me, and my cock began to slightly stiffen. I had never had this type feeling before. I saw him glance toward my crotch. I also noticed that there was a slight bulge in his shorts that wasn't there earlier.
He turned and headed back inside as I followed, still shirtless.
"As I was saying, the Senior Account Manager position is coming open. I'm looking for someone to fill it that will play by the rules, my rules. I have my own rules and whoever I choose must follow those rules. They must, uh, play the game my way. There is nothing illegal involved, just out of the ordinary things. You understand?"
"Not completely, but I'm willing to do whatever is necessary to perform the duties. Scott, I'm your man."
"I was hoping you'd say that, but keep in mind that if you don't, I can ruin your future in this field."
Now he had me more curious than ever.
"I understand," I said.
He stepped closer to me and again reached out and began to gently caress my chest with his hand. As he did, he leaned forward and slowly pressed his lips to mine.
My heart began racing as he kissed me. For some unknown reason, I didn't fine it repulsive.
Then, I felt his lips part and his tongue began trying to slide between my lips. Not wanting to be ruined in my career, I slowly parted my lips and as I did, his tongue entered my mouth. For some reason, I was finding al this erotic and soon was sliding my tongue into his mouth.
As our tongues explored each others mouth, I heard him moan softly. My cock was now rock hard and I could feel his hard cock pressing against mine.
He slowly pulled back and smiled, saying, "You're a quick learner."
"I try to be," I said nervously.
"You've never experienced anything with another guy have you?"
"No, I haven't. This is all totally new to me."
"Well, I'll be honest. There is a lot more to come. You can stop now and as long as you keep your mouth shut, continue in your present position. Or you can continue learning and enjoy a fifteen hundred a month increase in salary."
I took a deep breath, knowing that I was basically going to be gay-for-pay. For the money, I could live with it.
"Scott, I said earlier that I was the man for the job. I'm in for the long haul."
"Fantastic. I knew I could depend on you. We'll get along great."
He leaned in again for another kiss and this time I met him with my lips already parted. As we kissed, he wrapped his arms around me and I did the same to him.
After the kiss, he turned and removed his shirt, tossing it over onto a chair. His chest was awesome, muscular and well defined and covered with a light dusting of dark brown hair.
Turning to look at me he said, "I assume you know what will eventually follow. If at anytime, you want to show affection or try anything just let me know. I don't want to rush anything since this is all new to you."
"Thanks. I appreciate that," I said. "And if you get ready to do any teaching, just do it."
I was now, for some reason, completely and totally into trying anything he wanted.
We went to the kitchen and as he began preparing dinner, he said, "When I'm here, either alone or with selective friends, I'm usually nude, inside and out. It's totally private here and being nude is such a free feeling."
"I'm sure it is," I said.
After a few minutes, I excused my self to use the bathroom. Nervously, I returned to the kitchen totally nude.
"Anything I can do to help?" I asked.
"Not really," he said, turning toward me, suddenly realizing that I was nude.
"Nice. Damn nice," he said looking me over.
Wiping his hands on a towel, he went to his bedroom and returned also nude.
"Your built nicely also," I said looking him over.
As he stepped closer, I gave him a quick tongue kiss and said, "Let's get this dinner finished. Neither of us had any lunch."
Soon we were eating dinner and talking casually.
"Scott, may I ask a personal question?"
"Are you bi or totally gay?"
"Up until about four years ago I was bi. I almost got married, but I realized that gay sex was more satisfying and had a lot less drama than sex with a woman. I stopped dating and went totally gay. To keep it hidden, I always went out of town to have sex with men."
"When did you first realize that you liked men?"
"I was a senior in high school. It was the night of our graduation. My best buddy and I double dated to the dance after the graduation ceremony. After the dance, we were going to go out to our favorite spot and fuck our dates. As we left the dance we found out that they were both on the rag. It pissed us off so we took them home. My buddy stopped by his house and swiped some of his dad's beer out of their garage and we went out by ourselves. We stopped and bought some ice and went to our favorite spot. We were pretty drunk and while talking both said how horny we were. We decided to jerk off. After we started, he said getting a blow job felt much better. I questioned him and he admitted that he and his older brother sucked each other occasionally. He said he'd do me if I did him. I agreed and we stripped and got into a sixty-nine. I found that I enjoyed it. We went to college and roomed together and had sex two to three times a week, Soon we started fucking each other. We dated and fucked the girls to hide the fact that we were really into each other. He ended up flunking out and went into the Army. I lost track of him after that. I kept dating to hide the fact I liked guys. I found a spot in town to meet guys and went there for sex. Most were married and wanted to be sucked. I serviced them. You know the rest."
"Unreal," I said.
"My parents never found out anything. It wasn't easy to keep it from them."
"I'm sure it wasn't," I said.
We cleaned up after dinner and with beer in hand we went out onto the deck. The moon was full and cast a nice glow over the deck.
Standing at the rail, we looked out over the lake. After moment he turned to face me. Knowingly, I turned to face him and as we wrapped our arms around each other we kissed passionately. I was now very much into the kissing.
After a long passionate kiss we parted and Scott began kicking and kissing my neck. I moaned softly. He worked his way to my chest and began licking and sucking first my left nipple then my right. I moaned again.
He began to kneel and as he did he ran his tngue down my stomach. Once on his knees, he began to lick and gently suck my balls, with my hard cock laying on his head. After a few moments, he turned me around and I suddenly felt his hot wet tongue licking my hole before he began shoving hos tongue into it. Instead of a moan, I gasped loudly.
After several minutes, he turned me back around to face him and swallowed my rock hard cock.
"OH FUCK!" I exclaimed loudly.
Scott began sucking my cock with loving motions, massaging it with his tongue as he did. I was horny as hell and it didn't take me long to reach my climax. I warned him that I was close and he sucked more eagerly. Seconds later my cock exploded and as my cum filled his mouth, he moaned loudly. Once he had me totally drained,he pulled off and stood as he swallowed my load.
Facing me, he said, "Ive wanted to do that for the past several years."
"Really?" I asked.
"Oh yea, and it was awesome. How was it for you?"
"Honestly, I think it was better than any cunt I've ever fucked."
"I think the same thing when I get sucked."
He then kissed me and I could taste the remnants of my cum in his mouth and it was sweet.
We stood silent for a while, our arms around each others waist. He looked at me and said, "You ready for bed?"
"Yea. I had an early day."
He led me inside and said, "You have your choice. You can use the guest room or share my bed with me. If you chose the guest room, I won't have my feelings hurt. I know this is new to you."
"I'd prefer to share your bed," I replied. I had an ulterior motive.
He smiled and led me to his bedroom. once in bed we kissed more then I went for it. I began doing to him what he had done to me out on the deck.
I soon reached his balls and began licking and sucking them. I lifted his legs and soon was licking my first asshole. I began tongue fucking him. I liked it and it made my cock even harder.
I soon moved back up and began sucking him, hoping to do it just as he had done it to me. As I sucked his cock he began moaning. after a few minutes he said he was close. I wanted his cum. I wanted to taste it, savor the flavor then swallow it.
I continued sucking and soon felt the head of his cock swell before it began to throb, filling my mouth with his hot thick huge load of cum. i collected it all then after savoring the taste, I hungrily swallowed. I had sucked my first cock and enjoyed it.
I lat back beside him and e kissed passionately. after the kiss, he smiled and said, "I can see that I made the right choice for the job."
We cuddled together and were soon asleep.
I awoke the next morning to smell fresh coffee brewing. As I was about to get up, Scott walked in with two cups of steaming coffee.
After handing me one, he sat on the bed next to me.
"How's my new supervisor this morning?"
"Great. I can't remember the last time I slept that well, and it was great feeling you next to me."
"I liked it also," he said in reply.
We sipped our coffee and as we did I began to fondle his cock. Soon we were both hard and I told him I wanted him again.
"Why don't we do each other?" he suggested.
Seconds later we were in a sixty-nine eagerly sucking each others cock. We climaxed seconds apart and after swallowing, we kissed for several minutes.
After the kiss, he seemed with drawn, saying he'd see me in the kitchen. He hurriedly left the room.
I got up and followed him and once in the kitchen, I asked what was wrong.
"Mark, I can't continue with the deception."
"What do you mean by deception?"
"Mark, this whole thing was just to get you in bed. I figured the only way I would succeed was to blackmail you into sex. The job was yours regardless of what you agreed to. It was all a lie. I would never have injured your reputation. The sex is over for the rest of the weekend and you're free to leave. All I ask is that you keep it secret."
"Scott, I want to stay. I have to actually thank you for what you did. You awoke feelings in me that I never knew were there. I've enjoyed everything we've done and want to do more. I want to continue sex with you. I realize it is who I am."
"Do you really mean that?"
"Yes, I do. I know male sex is much more satisfying. Please don't end it."
He came to me and hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately. After the kiss he said, "If at anytime you want to stop just say so."
"I will, but I doubt that will happen."
We prepared breakfast and later went swimming nude then had another sixty-nine on the beach.
That afternoon I asked if he really liked getting fucked in the ass. he said he did and asked if i would like to fuck him. I said yes and seconds later my cock was buried in his ass. We both moaned in pleasure.
After filling his ass, I asked him to fuck me. He warned me of the pain I would endure and I said I under understood and still wanted it.
Soon, Scott was easing his cock into my ass. The pain was the worst I had ever felt at first but he was gentle and before long I had him balls deep in my ass. As he fucked me the pain turned to pleasure and by he time he climaxed, I was telling him how great it felt.
By night fall we had fucked each other a second time. After dinner, we sucked each other again, first with me sucking him and making love to his body then him doing the same to me. After showering together we cuddled before going to sleep.
Sunday morning we started the day with a sixty-nine then later fucked each other. In the afternoon as I picked up my unopened bag, I said, "I hope you know that your new supervisor is totally gay."
"I love that idea," he said.
He followed me out the gate and we headed home.
When I arrived home, there were three messages from the girl I had been dating. I called her, saying I had a new position that would be taking up most of my time and that I'd be in touch. I never called her again.
Mid morning on Monday, Scott called me to his office. When I arrived, he told his secretary that he didn't want to be disturbed.
After shutting the door we kissed passionately and with bot of us in suits, he unzipped my pants and sucked me dry. I then did the same to him.
After out erections returned to normal we left his office and he made the announcement of my promotion. My new private office was next to his with a connecting bathroom between them. We would meet in the bathroom and blow each other several times a week.
A week later I got a letter on his personal stationary. Inside was a check for five thousand dollars and a note: 'Just a small token of my appreciation for your forgiveness. You will never know how much it means to me. Thanks, Scott.'
Things continued for several months with me spending almost every weekend with him at the lake. After a month of this, he invited two of his friends and he got turned on watching me have sex with them and I loved watching him.
Then, a few months later at his lake house, he blew me away.
"Mark, I hate it when we're apart. I love you so much. Please move into my place and be my lover."
I quickly agreed after professing my love for him.
We go to work in separate cars to hide hour relationship from the other employees. Scott is well known in town and can't risk the fact that he is gay getting out. Weekends we go to our lake house, sometimes inviting other gay friends, or out of town and have sex with others we meet in our hotel suite.
I will be forever grateful to Scott for his deception and helping me find my real self. I love him dearly. The company is now called Davis and Swanson, Accounting Specialist. Scott gave me forty percent of the company for my first christmas present.