Things were getting more intense with Joe once again and more nights were spent at his place, most times involving some sort of sexual release. I was having a hard time being available for Joe and Jace at the same time and it was time for Joe and I to have a serious talk.
Jace had been gone on a work trip for a couple of days and expected me to be available upon his return. I had to bail on Joe, which didn’t make him too happy, but I went to see Jace anyway. He had plenty of pent up sexual energy. I served as his primary source of sexual release for so many years. Last night I swallowed one of his massive loads and took two more up my bumhole. It was a really great time. Jace and I just click in bed. We don’t talk too much. I know what he wants and needs and I provide it to him. I left there with a sore throat and a ruined butt hole, he slept with his balls emptied. Just my kind of night. It’s important to note I didn’t even think about Joe the entire night. My sole focus was on Jace, making him happy, fulfilling my purpose.
I had to have a serious talk with Joe the next morning. I went to grab a coffee and knocked on his office door.
“Hey Richie, good morning. What’s up?”, his tone seemed off.
I closed his door for privacy and sat opposite him across the desk.
“Hey boss. I really need to talk to you about something, but I’m not sure this is the right time or place to do it?”
“What is it? Did Jace propose last night?”
I could sense Joe was becoming more jealous of Jace every time I would mention his name.
“No, nothing like that, but I do want to talk about him.”
“Why do you want to talk about Jace, Richie?”
“Joe, we’ve been spending a lot of time together, and I really do like that, but you’re still married and have a wife. She may or may not move here, and if she does you’ll move on and all of this stops immediately. I know that. And even if she doesn’t decide to move here, you’ll eventually meet a good woman, and this will all be a distant memory. Jace and I have a history together. Whatever happens with you, Jace is Jace. He’s stable, he’s not a wild card. I’ve always been his number one boy, and I intend to keep it that way. I just want to be very clear that if or when he calls me to come over, I’m going to go. I’ve never once refused him, and I don’t ever plan to. Jace is my priority just like your wife is your priority.”
“What the hell happened last night, Richie? What’s gotten into you? What are you even talking about Richie?”
“Joe, you know exactly what I’m talking about. It doesn’t matter what happened last night. Jace and I had a great time as usual if you must know, but let’s be honest, if your wife were to walk in this door right now, what would happen next? You would take her home and bang her brains out, right? Where does that leave me?”
“Oh jeez, Richie. Quit being so dramatic. You made your point. So I’m number two, Jace is number one. Got it. Anything else?”
I felt dismissed.
“I didn’t say this to make you feel bad Joe, I just wanted to be realistic, that’s all. Don’t get mad at me for being a realist.”
“I’m not mad at you. I just don’t like the way you talk to me sometimes and I don’t need a reality check. I’m very aware of our situation. Can’t we just enjoy what we have while we have it? It doesn’t have to be so hard.”
“Sure, fine. Ok.”
It became evident that Joe was fine living the fantasy. Even if I wasn’t, I was never going to change Joe. He is very strong-willed, which is probably why he is so successful as a CEO.
I stared Joe down for a few seconds to read his expression.
“What?”, he asked.
“Nothing. Are we going to the gym later?”
I’m a master of deflection and pivoted quickly.
“I don’t know. Did Jace wear you out last night? Are you too tired?”
“I don’t know what to do with you Joe. This jealousy thing you have going on here is ugly on you. Well, I’m going to the gym after work, you decide what you want to do.”, and then I walked out.
I must have not looked myself after leaving Joe’s office. One of the other Vice Presidents, another direct report of Joe’s, saw me.
“Everything ok, Richard?” What happened in there?”
“Nothing, everything is fine, but sometimes that man makes me so mad!”
My colleague looked at me funny. I should never have said that.
“I don’t know if I should be telling you this, but it hasn’t gone unnoticed by me or by others that you and the boss spend a lot of time together. Is there anything you want to tell me, Richard?”
“What? No! Oh my god! People are so nosy. We go to the same gym, ok. He’s our boss, ok? Why would anyone think there’s anything going on between me and Joe? That’s ridiculous!”
“Richard, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything. I didn’t mean to make you upset.”
“No, I’m glad you did. Now I know everyone thinks I’m fucking the boss and they’re talking about it. I’d rather know that than not know it, so thanks for letting me know what’s on their minds. I didn’t think anyone would care so much about what I’m doing with my life!”
I was grumpy all day. I was also thinking about how careful Joe and I have been to not get caught. That wouldn’t end well for either one of us so it was my duty to never tell anyone anything ever!
I went about my day and avoided Joe, partly because I was mad at him and partly because I didn’t want to feed the rumor mill. At the end of the day, I did go to the gym and I was determined to take my anger out on some weights.
However, before doing that, I loosened up a bit on a treadmill. I was almost done with my warm-up when Joe appeared next to me and gave me a light spank on the ass.
He lifted one of the speakers on my headphone and said, “I’m sorry”.
That was cute, and I broke.
I looked at him and just said, “me too”. Nothing more needed to be said.
I extended my warm-up run a few minutes so Joe could catch up and then we both spotted each other during our workout. Somehow, when working out with someone who is just so hot makes it all seem so much easier. So many opportunities to see up Joe’s shorts, and admire his amazing body working up a sweat, all out in the open. I wasn’t even trying to hide it. A few times, Joe gave me some swats on the ass to congratulate me after a tough set. I’d categorize these touches as normal for couples that are intimately familiar verses some bro to bro camaraderie. His hand lingered longer than normal amongst two friends.
I was drinking some water and noticed someone from the office.
“Hey, isn’t that Stevens over there? He keeps staring at us.”, I asked.
“Yeah, that’s him. Shit, you think he saw me touching your ass?”
“I do. I wonder if he’s the one telling everyone about us?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Today, Eleanor saw me coming out of your office this morning and pretty much asked me if there was something going on between us and that everyone is talking about it.”
“Really?”
“Yes, really..”
“You think it was him?”
“Who else could it be? I’m going to go ask him!”, I said.
“Now? I don’t think that’s such a good idea, Richie. Let’s just finish our workout.”
“I need to know. I’ll be right back.”
“You never listen to me. Fine, go ahead.”
When Stevens saw me coming he tried to avert his eyes, but I wasn’t letting him off the hook.
“Hey Stevens!”
“What?”
I think he could tell by my tone that I wasn’t too happy:
“What are you looking at, huh?”
“I could say nothing, but when the CEO is touching a VP’s ass the way he just did, I can’t help but notice.”
“Are you talking about us at work? Have you been gossiping about me and Joe?”
“I may have said something, yeah. I mean, I’ve seen you two gawking at each other a few times here before. People need to know.”
“Listen here, Stevens! There is nothing going on between me and Joe. We are just working out together. That’s all. You go back and tell everyone that!”
I stormed off, but I’m not sure I convinced him of anything. Joe was very touchy today, so there was no hiding that from Stevens.
“So what happened?”, Joe asked.
“It was him! He said he’d seen us here a few times and he admitted to talking about it. I denied anything was going on and told him to tell everyone that. I don’t think he believed me. Shit Joe, this isn’t good.”
“Richie, it’ll be ok. It’s not like he caught us with my dick in your mouth. So what, I gave you a few love taps on the ass. That’s not a big deal. Quit getting so worked up. Come on, let’s do one more rep and then head to the sauna.”
“The sauna? You want us to go in there together?”
There was Joe living outside of reality again. So frustrating!
“Yeah, I think it will relax you. It’s normal to do a sauna after a workout. There’s nothing unusual about that. Quit getting in your own head, Richie.”
“Ok.”, I said skeptically.
If only it were that simple!
So we did our thing on the weights and went down to the locker room. Luckily, it looked like Stevens left so I was relieved.
I stripped in the locker room, and for the first time, because I wasn’t thinking about it, my Cobra cage had been exposed to the other guys around me. I quickly realized what I’d done and wrapped a towel around my waist in the hopes that nobody noticed.
Joe was using the locker next to mine, but my butt was facing him when it happened so he didn’t even see it. Once we were both fully stripped and armed with towels around our waists, we went to the sauna.
There were a couple of other men already in there. We took two seats side by side on the upper bench. Below us was a fairly good looking man in his thirties. He was obviously a muscle jock. He had buzzed black hair, a dark five o’clock shadow and his chest had recently been trimmed because I could see it growing back in. He was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs.
Joe and I didn’t converse in the sauna, but his pinky kept stroking my thigh, very subtly. I didn’t stop him because it felt nice.
The jock’s eyebrows raised when he saw what was happening and his hand creeped over his cock and gave a tight squeeze. He was brazen, that’s for sure. He’d look at me, then at Joe, then a grope of his cock. I don’t know if Joe knew what was happening, but I sure did. I was probably more in his line of sight and Joe’s eyes were closed.
I do have a couple of rainbow themed tattoos on my chest so I guess that would indicate I’d be receptive to another man’s attention, but this was a straight gym, I was with my straight boss, and I was not going to do anything stupid.
After 10 minutes or so, the jock left.
I whispered in Joe’s ear.
“Did you see that?”
“See what?”
“That jock was checking us out.”
“How do you know?”
“He was groping his cock and staring at us. I think he noticed you touching me.”
“Do you want him to bang you?”
“No, no, but he sure was hot.”
“You’re such a slut, Richie. Five more minutes and let’s get out of here.”
Joe’s body was so sweaty, so slick, so gorgeous. I would have kissed him right there in the sauna if I could. I wanted to touch him all over.
When we departed the sauna, seven of the eight showers were taken.
Joe got this mischievous look in his eyes. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the open shower stall.
“Joe, what are you doing?”
He turned on the water and pushed me under it, then he slammed his lips onto mine.
“I’m doing what I wanted to do since the minute I saw you running on the treadmill.”
More kisses, a hug, a seductive rubbing of my ass cheeks.
I reached for the soap and squeezed some onto my hands and I began to soap up my boss’s smoking body from head to toe. His cock was hardening to my touch. I also washed his hair and helped to rinse the suds out.
“My turn”, he said.
Joe took particular care in soaping up my hole and kissed me as he was doing it.
“Can we… can I?”
“In here?”
“Yes!”, Joe insisted.
I dropped to my knees and took Joe’s clean cock into my mouth, willing it to full erection.
When it was hard enough to fuck, I soaped it up. I braced the wall and once Joe entered me from behind, he pulled me backwards. My back was pressed to his chest, and he wrapped me in a bear hug while his bearded neck rested on my shoulder. His powerful ass thrusted his manhood inside of me. I loosened up in his embrace, and his cock claimed more ground as I pushed back.
“I love fucking this ass, Richie. My cock loves being inside of you.”
Joe’s hand now covered my cage and he was holding onto it tightly, almost like a handle, increasing his grip as the intensity of his dicking grew.
“Oh Richie, I’m gonna cum up your ass soon!”
“Don’t stop! Fuck me just like this. You’re gonna make me cum!”. I was trying to be quiet, but it was so good.
Joe found the perfect spot and pace to get me off. My cock spewed thick ropes of cum over his hand like lava spewing from a volcano, and when I was done, he covered my mouth with that cummy hand. A few more hard thrusts, Joe seeded me right there in the gym shower. I turned around and kissed him. For the first time, he’d tasted my cum as there was some on my lips from his hand that smothered my mouth.
“That was hot”, I said.
Joe was heaving, his pecs were flexed and his arms were popping on each side of him. And that look on his face, that look of a man who won a conquest, a man that just owned an ass…my ass.
I looked down at his cock and there was some of his cum still on it. I dropped to my knees, opened my mouth, and took him inside. Joe put his hand on the top of my head. After I’d thoroughly siphoned all the cum out of him, I stood up and kissed him again. He looked like such a stud. My stud, at least for now in this moment.
Joe hadn’t said two words since he announced the arrival of his semen in the heat of our sex.
“Joe, are you ok?”
He took some deep breaths before responding.
“Fuck Richie. Yeah, that might be the hottest sex I ever had. I ahhh…no, no, not going to go there. Come on let’s get out of here.”
I walked out of the shower stall first and there was Stevens! He saw me and then Joe right behind me. We were busted!
“I knew it! I knew you two were screwing! What’s that on your beard, Mr. CEO?”
“Hey, there weren’t any showers available so we shared one”, Joe said. “And this is beard conditioner if you just know!”, Joe said using his forearm to wipe off his face.
“Yeah, ok, try to deny it all you want. Guys that work together don’t shower together unless they’re fucking. Oh I can’t wait to tell everyone that it’s actually true! You two are fucking! I knew it! I know that isn’t beard conditioner, you’re not fooling anyone!”
Joe grabbed me by the wrist and took me back into the locker room.
“Get dressed, Richie. Let’s get out of here!”
We both dressed in a hurry.
“Where are we going, Joe?”
“To my place. We gotta figure this out.”
Joe threw me a beer and we sat in his living room.
“Shit Richie. I think we need to tell the Board about us. There’s a way out of this. This was all consensual. We are adults.”
“You think so? We need to do something before Stevens tells his story.”
“I’m going to call Rob. He’ll tell me what to do. He likes me.”, Joe said.
Rob is the Chair of the Board. He seemed like a reasonable guy.
“Yes, call him now!”
Richie sat next to me and held my hand while he dialed Rob’s number.
“Hey Rob”
I could hear his voice through the phone.
“Everything ok Joe?”
“No Rob. I’m so sorry to bother you with this, but I have a situation and need some advice.”
“Sure, I hope I can help.
“Rob, I’m having a consensual affair with Richard, our VP of HR. I wanted to tell you before you hear about it from someone else.”
“This isn’t good, Joe. You’re a married man, the Board isn’t going to like this.”
“I’m sure they won’t. I assure you, I in no way coerced Richard. In fact, he’s here with me now.”
“Joe, I’m sure there is a way we can work through this. If I were you I’d call your wife before she learns about it from another source. Let me talk to the Board. In the meantime, I think you and Richard should lay low.”
“Thank you, Rob. I’m sorry for all of this.”
“Joe, sorry doesn’t help right now. We need to do some damage control here. Just do as I say. Oh, and Joe, you might want to break things off with Richard. It’s likely the Board will want him to resign. You cannot supervise someone who you are involved with.”
Joe hung up.
“Did you hear that?”
“Yes Joe.”
“I’m sorry Richie. I never meant for any of this to happen.”
“It’s not your fault. I don’t see why I the one who needs to resign. It’s clear that the Board likes you and wants to cut me loose. Now what do I do?”
“No way. I won’t allow it. I’m going to make this right, Richie.”
“Are you going to call your wife?”
“I better. Do you mind giving me a minute? Maybe you can go get us something to eat?”
“No, I’m not hungry. I’m going to the bar. Call me when you want me to come back.”
I went down to the corner bar and drowned my sorrows. I might have been there about thirty minutes when Joe texted me to come back.
I really didn’t want to go, but I needed to know what happened.
Joe’s eyes were wet when I returned.
“Richie…it’s over. My wife wants a divorce. She called me a fucking faggot! I’m not a faggot!”
“Joe, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Will you hold me, Richie.”
Joe was a broken man. This situation wasn’t good. Of course I held him. I soothed his back and he sobbed on my shoulder.
After his bout of tears he broke our embrace and wiped his eyes.
“I’m sorry, Richie. That won’t happen again. I gotta be strong. You need me to be strong. I’m not a faggot. I’m a man. I’m a CEO. I’ll get through this.”
“Joe, are you going to break things off with me? And are you going to listen to Rob?”
“No, of course not, god damn it Richie. I love you. Can’t you see that? I almost told you after we fucked in the shower. I’m going to protect you.”
“Wait a minute! You love me? Joe, are you serious?”
“I am. I can’t imagine my life without you, Richie. I’ve never had so much fun in my life. You make me a better man. And the sex, I am never giving that up. Not ever.”
“Joe, so what do we do now?”
“You could start by telling me how you feel. You didn’t say it back.”
“Joe, I do care a lot about you. I like you a lot. I love our sex, too. But here’s the thing, I don’t want to get hurt, ok. I have very strong feelings for you. Can we just get through this and take things as they go?”
“Yes, of course we can. Come over here, Richie.”
Joe hugged me, and we started making out heavily. It was like we’d forgotten all this mess was swirling around us and when I was on my knees, sucking Joe’s cock, his phone rang.
“Shit, it’s Rob.”
“Hey Rob.”
“Did you speak to your wife yet?”
“Yes, as expected she wasn’t too happy. She’s filing for divorce.”
“I thought that would happen. Listen, the Board is calling for an emergency meeting tomorrow morning at 9am. They want you and Richard to come down for a discussion.”
“We’ll be there.”
“Joe, listen to me, you need to watch what you’re doing. Like I said before, you must end this affair with Richard. Heck, you’re not even gay.”
“Rob, I wish I could, but I love him. I can’t just walk away.”
“Joe, let’s talk tomorrow. Get a good night’s sleep.”
“Joe, did you just tell Rob you love me?”
“Yes, so what? I do. I don’t care at this point who knows it. Let them think what they want. Let’s take our minds off of this. What were you doing before Rob called?”
“I was on my knees sucking your cock.”
“So why are you talking so much? Get busy!”
I was taking my time, getting really into it. Joe seemed to like it when my tongue swirled around his foreskin and I when I swallowed his entire shaft down my throat, that got him.
“Fuck! Whatever I did in life to find such a gifted cocksucker, I’m so grateful! You know just how to work my cock, Richie.”
“Mmmmmm thank you”, I mumbled.
“Let’s go to bed. It’s been a long day.”
“But you didn’t cum yet.”
“Who said we were finished?”
“You’re so naughty, Joe.”
We stripped naked and Joe said, “Baby, I know you really like wearing that thing on your dick, but one day I’d like to see it. I’ve never held another man’s hard cock in my hands. Do you think that can happen some time?”
“Joe, let me think about it. My cage has become part of who I am, part of my identity.”
“It’s ok. Whenever you’re ready. Do you want to finish sucking me off?”
“Hell yeah, Joe. I would love to.”
Joe straddled my chest and fed me his cock. We each took turns driving. My entire face was covered in throat goo. My eyes were so bloodshot. At one point, Joe rose up to his knees and started to really go deep down my throat, his big balls slapped against my chin.
“Ohhhh, fuck Richie. Oh man. You do give the best head I’ve ever had. Fuck, suck it! Yeah that’s it. Throat it. Breathe through your nose. Oh yeah, I love it when you take it all in your throat like that. Oh fuck Richie, where’d you learn to suck a dick like this? I need to thank him. Ohhh Richie, don’t stop. Keep going just like that. Ohhh fuck Richie, I’m gonna fuckin’ own your throat!”
Joe lifted my head forward in a tight grip and started thrusting fast, his cock digging deeper into my mouth. My hands clenched onto his muscled ass as he thrusted.
“Ohhh fuck Richie. Look how sexy you are swallowing my whole cock! Oh fuck! Your pretty lips look so sweet stretching around my junk. Fuck, Richie! Oh fuck Richie! Ohhhh fuuuccckk, Richie. Ohhh fuuucck, I’m gonna shoot right now, open up wide for me! Oh fuck! Ohhhhhhhhh fuuuccckkkk! Jesus Christ! Oh man! Oh my god!!”
Joe busted his nut deep into my open throat. Having him practically mounting my face was truly spectacular. I really appreciated just how powerful Joe’s orgasms were. In my ass, I can feel his cock twitching slightly, but in my mouth, wow, I can feel its power so much more. I love a good mouthful of man milk to savor and Joe just gave me plenty.
“Oh Richie. I needed that more than you know. All that stress was really getting to me. That was so good.”
“You have the best cock to suck, Joe. Anytime you want it, you don’t even have to ask. My throat is yours”
“I hope you really mean that because I’m going to be using it often.”
“Yes boss… I mean Sir…no, I mean Joe.
“Let’s go to bed numbskull!”
Joe kissed me and we fell fast asleep.
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