Executive Privilege

My name is Mark Rogers, employed by a large investment firm.

I was an active gay male at the age of fifteen, but kept it hidden to all but a few. Most of my encounters were with other guys near my age, but a few were with older men, some married.

All through high school and college, I was very discreet with my activities and respected others privacy. It was just the way I believed.

After my college graduation, I got a job as an apprentice at the investment firm at the age of twenty-two. The head of the firm was only thirty-three, having inherited the firm when his father passed away.

His name is Drew Jenkins and he is single and extremely hot. His snug fitting shirts and suits really show off his muscular physique.

When hired as an apprentice, you have the 'shit' jobs of doing research for the more experienced investors. If you do well, you eventually become an associate, then a senior investment officer.

After a year, I was promoted to an associate investment officer. After a while, I realized that several that had been here longer that some of the senior investment officers were still classified as associates working as assistants to the senior officers and corporate personnel. It made me curious.

Then at the end of my second year I was called to Mr. Jenkins' office. It was closing time on Friday and I didn't know if I was getting fired or what.

"Mark, I, as well as the other corporate officers, have been keeping an eye on you."

"Have I done something wrong?" I asked.

"No, not at all. We have been considering you for a senior officer position, and for the last month have had you totally investigated."

"Sir?"

"We had to know if you would fit in or not. You have also been followed."

I felt my heart come up into my throat. Twice in the last month I had been to the Blue Lagoon, a gay bar in neighboring Boothville. I wondered if I had been followed there. My question was immediately answered.

"How was the Blue Lagoon?" he asked.

"Sir?"

"We know you went there and on the last occasion, you let with another guy and he followed you to your motel. Our investigator stopped him as he was leaving and after a monetary contribution to him, he told the investigator everything you and he did in the room."

I stood silent expecting at any time to be told my services were no longer required.

He looked at me and smiled. "We found out exactly what we were hoping for."

"Sir?"

"Mark, you're being promoted to senior investment officer. Here is your key to the executive restroom. Only the senior and corporate officers have a key. Congratulations."

I thanked him as we shook hands. "I'll make the announcement on Monday morning."

I went home totally confused. I wondered what he meant when he said that they had found out what they were hoping for.

My curiosity worked overtime all weekend. Then on Monday morning there was a memo on every one's desk when we arrived. I sat at my desk and shortly later an associate brought me some account files and said that they had been assigned to me. After congratulating me he left.

A short time later, I used my key to the executive restroom for the first time. I went in and found that I was alone. The restroom was very elegant, with marble floors, marble counter and sinks with gold faucets.

There were four urinals on one wall and three stalls across the room from them. I went into the middle stall and I saw something totally unexpected. On each side partition was a neatly cut glory hole cut in the marble, the edges nice and smooth. I now thought I knew what he meant. Were all the senior and corporate personnel gay?

I sat and took a dump and as I walked out the door, another senior investor was coming toward me. seeing me he smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to getting to know you better."

I thanked him and continued on to my desk and began going through my new accounts. After several cups of coffee, I needed to return to the restroom.

Upon entering, I was stunned to find two other investors standing at the urinals, turned to face each other kissing and fondling the others hard cock.

Seeing me enter, one of them, Cory Davis, smiled and said, "Congratulations, and welcome to the club," as the other, Dave Watson, dropped to his knees and began sucking Cory's hard cock.

I walked up to the urinal and took my piss as Cory leaned across Dave, and kissed me. My own cock was quickly stiffening and Cory grasped it. I moved to the side of them and Cory bent over and began sucking me. I soon fired my load into his mouth as he did the same into Dave's mouth. Not to be left out, when Dave stood , I knelt down and began sucking his beautiful hard cock as Cory watched. I was soon rewarded with Dave's massive load. As I pulled off, I noticed a gold wedding band on Dave's left hand.

We soon left the restroom and a few moments after returning to my desk, Mr. Jenkins called and asked me to come to his office.

I arrived and he was waiting for me at the door. Inviting me in, he looked at his secretary and said, "Were not to be disturbed for any reason. I've got some important business to discuss with Mark."

"Yes, sir," she replied.

After closing the door, he came to me and said, "I guess you know now why I had you followed. If you hadn't been gay you wouldn't have received the promotion even though you are more than qualified. We suspicioned that you might be."

"Well, I was in the restroom earlier and when I saw the glory holes, I suspicioned what was going on."

"Well, I understand that you have already joined in on the fun?"

"Yes, I have. But if it's done in the open at the urinals, why the glory holes?"

"At times, some of us like to be anonymous sex, even though we might know who is on the other side."

"I see," I said.

"Mark, now that you know there is one stipulation. You are never ever to mention anything to any other person. Not another employee to even to your friends, uness you are totally sure you can trust them to keep quiet."

"I completely understand, Sir."

"Mark, when we're alone please call me Drew," he said stepping closer to me.

Looking into my eyes, he said, "May I do something I've wantd to do since ou were hired?"

"Do what ever you want."

He smiled and began opening my slacks, letting them fall to the floor. Next, he pulled down my briefs. he gave me a hot tongue kiss before kneeling and sucking my cock. I soon fed him my load and after swallowing he stood. I didn't asked. I dropped to my knees and opened his pants and soon had his nice long cock buried in my throat. He moaned softly and soon fed me his huge thick creamy sweet load. After standing, we kissed again before pulling up our pants.

As I walked out the door, I said, "I'll get right on those files, sir."

My name is Mark Rogers, employed by a large investment firm.

I was an active gay male at the age of fifteen, but kept it hidden to all but a few. Most of my encounters were with other guys near my age, but a few were with older men, some married.

All through high school and college, I was very discreet with my activities and respected others privacy. It was just the way I believed.

After my college graduation, I got a job as an apprentice at the investment firm at the age of twenty-two. The head of the firm was only thirty-three, having inherited the firm when his father passed away.

His name is Drew Jenkins and he is single and extremely hot. His snug fitting shirts and suits really show off his muscular physique.

When hired as an apprentice, you have the 'shit' jobs of doing research for the more experienced investors. If you do well, you eventually become an associate, then a senior investment officer.

After a year, I was promoted to an associate investment officer. After a while, I realized that several that had been here longer that some of the senior investment officers were still classified as associates working as assistants to the senior officers and corporate personnel. It made me curious.

Then at the end of my second year I was called to Mr. Jenkins' office. It was closing time on Friday and I didn't know if I was getting fired or what.

"Mark, I, as well as the other corporate officers, have been keeping an eye on you."

"Have I done something wrong?" I asked.

"No, not at all. We have been considering you for a senior officer position, and for the last month have had you totally investigated."

"Sir?"

"We had to know if you would fit in or not. You have also been followed."

I felt my heart come up into my throat. Twice in the last month I had been to the Blue Lagoon, a gay bar in neighboring Boothville. I wondered if I had been followed there. My question was immediately answered.

"How was the Blue Lagoon?" he asked.

"Sir?"

"We know you went there and on the last occasion, you let with another guy and he followed you to your motel. Our investigator stopped him as he was leaving and after a monetary contribution to him, he told the investigator everything you and he did in the room."

I stood silent expecting at any time to be told my services were no longer required.

He looked at me and smiled. "We found out exactly what we were hoping for."

"Sir?"

"Mark, you're being promoted to senior investment officer. Here is your key to the executive restroom. Only the senior and corporate officers have a key. Congratulations."

I thanked him as we shook hands. "I'll make the announcement on Monday morning."

I went home totally confused. I wondered what he meant when he said that they had found out what they were hoping for.

My curiosity worked overtime all weekend. Then on Monday morning there was a memo on every one's desk when we arrived. I sat at my desk and shortly later an associate brought me some account files and said that they had been assigned to me. After congratulating me he left.

A short time later, I used my key to the executive restroom for the first time. I went in and found that I was alone. The restroom was very elegant, with marble floors, marble counter and sinks with gold faucets.

There were four urinals on one wall and three stalls across the room from them. I went into the middle stall and I saw something totally unexpected. On each side partition was a neatly cut glory hole cut in the marble, the edges nice and smooth. I now thought I knew what he meant. Were all the senior and corporate personnel gay?

I sat and took a dump and as I walked out the door, another senior investor was coming toward me. seeing me he smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to getting to know you better."

I thanked him and continued on to my desk and began going through my new accounts. After several cups of coffee, I needed to return to the restroom.

Upon entering, I was stunned to find two other investors standing at the urinals, turned to face each other kissing and fondling the others hard cock.

Seeing me enter, one of them, Cory Davis, smiled and said, "Congratulations, and welcome to the club," as the other, Dave Watson, dropped to his knees and began sucking Cory's hard cock.

I walked up to the urinal and took my piss as Cory leaned across Dave, and kissed me. My own cock was quickly stiffening and Cory grasped it. I moved to the side of them and Cory bent over and began sucking me. I soon fired my load into his mouth as he did the same into Dave's mouth. Not to be left out, when Dave stood , I knelt down and began sucking his beautiful hard cock as Cory watched. I was soon rewarded with Dave's massive load. As I pulled off, I noticed a gold wedding band on Dave's left hand.

We soon left the restroom and a few moments after returning to my desk, Mr. Jenkins called and asked me to come to his office.

I arrived and he was waiting for me at the door. Inviting me in, he looked at his secretary and said, "Were not to be disturbed for any reason. I've got some important business to discuss with Mark."

"Yes, sir," she replied.

After closing the door, he came to me and said, "I guess you know now why I had you followed. If you hadn't been gay you wouldn't have received the promotion even though you are more than qualified. We suspicioned that you might be."

"Well, I was in the restroom earlier and when I saw the glory holes, I suspicioned what was going on."

"Well, I understand that you have already joined in on the fun?"

"Yes, I have. But if it's done in the open at the urinals, why the glory holes?"

"At times, some of us like to be anonymous sex, even though we might know who is on the other side."

"I see," I said.

"Mark, now that you know there is one stipulation. You are never ever to mention anything to any other person. Not another employee to even to your friends, uness you are totally sure you can trust them to keep quiet."

"I completely understand, Sir."

"Mark, when we're alone please call me Drew," he said stepping closer to me.

Looking into my eyes, he said, "May I do something I've wantd to do since ou were hired?"

"Do what ever you want."

He smiled and began opening my slacks, letting them fall to the floor. Next, he pulled down my briefs. he gave me a hot tongue kiss before kneeling and sucking my cock. I soon fed him my load and after swallowing he stood. I didn't asked. I dropped to my knees and opened his pants and soon had his nice long cock buried in my throat. He moaned softly and soon fed me his huge thick creamy sweet load. After standing, we kissed again before pulling up our pants.

As I walked out the door, I said, "I'll get right on those files, sir."