Office Encounter

After college, thanks to an inheritance from my grandfather, I established my own public relations firm, representing mostly major professional athletes.

We handled not only their contracts, but also their personal appearances.  We knew more that anyone about their personal lives or we thought.

There was Jim Spade, a professional hockey player, that everyone thought was a real lady killer.  Whenever he was seen in public with a lady friend she was the most gorgeous thing around. 

What no one knew was that in his private life and when he had free time, he would travel to neighboring towns and cruise the bars with everyone thinking that he was a hot beautiful woman who loved to perform oral sex on unsuspecting males.  

Everything was going great, until he put the make on an undercover cop and offered a blow job for fifty dollars.  Needless to say, after being convicted of offering an illicit sex act for money, his career was down the gutter.

One of our hottest clients was Rich Turner, the defensive tackle for the Nevada Miners, last years Super Bowl winner.  He could easily press three hundred pounds without any straining.  He was built better than Charles Atlas ever dreamed of .

Rich had been my client for the last five years and we had become close friends.  Then, in the third game of the season, he was severely injured in a tackle.  After an extended stay in the hospital and months of physical therapy, he was told his career was over.

He came to my office mainly to see if his association with me was over.  I assured him that even though he couldn’t play football, I was still his representative in getting him appearances at store openings and for television appearances on shows and commercials.

Then, he surprised me by asking if I had a position for him with my company.

“Mark, I don’t care what it is.  I’ll settle for minimum wage.  I don’t need the money.  What I need is being around people.  If I have to stay home and wait for something to come up, I’ll loose my fucking mind or blow my brains out.  Please!  Help me.”

“Rich, let me see what I can come up with.  Can you give me a week?” 

“Yea, buddy, I can at least do that,” he said.

I checked with every department to see where he might fit in. Then, it dawned on me that he would be great in public relations, setting up and conducting interview for clients.  

I called him in and told him what I had for him.  He was thrilled and his face literally lit up, and a smile emerged on his face.  “Mark, I promise you that you won’t be sorry.”

I assured him that I knew that and told him to report on Monday.  I had one of my clerks set up to give him some training in using the equipment.

Jim Conner was in his mid twenties and a genius at video equipment, and when he was told he would be training Rich Turner, he was beyond himself.

Rich was in the office fifteen minutes early raring to go.  I called Jim in and introduced them and told Rich to pay attention to Jim and learn from him.

He did and was soon handling things himself, occasionally asking Jim for some help. Everyone loved Rich and his outgoing personality, and he was loved by everyone.  

Almost every day he stayed late and worked out in the company gym, keeping his muscular body as it had been when he played football.

Several months after he started, I had left the office one Friday and headed home.  I was half way home when I remembered some contracts I wanted to take home and go over.  I turned around and headed back to the office.  

I pulled into the garage and saw Rich’s big super duty truck and Jims red Camero both still in their spots.  I knew why Rich might still be there but had no idea why Jim would still be there.

I parked and went in and headed for the gym first.  As I neared it I heard both men’s voices , and it was more than casual conversation.

Silently, I eased up to the door and peered in, and what I saw and heard, totally stunned me beyond words.

There on one of the massage tables was Rich on his back, totally naked, with Jim naked also.  Rich had his legs pulled up and Jim was working his hard cock in and out of Rich’s ass.

As I watched, Jim leaned forward and began tongue kissing Rich who seemed to be totally enjoying what was happening to him.  It was then I heard Jim say, “Remember, you agreed to fuck me before we leave.”

“And I’ll keep that promise.”  Then, after a pause, Rich said, “Monday, let’s have a long sensual sixty-nine?”

‘Fuck yea,” Jim replied.  “You know I love sucking your cock and having you suck mine.”

My own cock was rock hard seeing Rich’s long hard thick cock.  I wanted to see it buried in Jims small ass wishing it was in my ass.  I had secretly wanted sex with Rich ever since I signed him up as a client, but had no earthly idea that he was into male sex.

As I continued to watch, I eased my own cock out and began to stroke it lovingly.  Jim soon shot his load deep in Rich’s hole and 

when he pulled out I was amazed at how beautiful his cock was.

I continued to stroke as they traded places and seconds later Rich was sliding his cock balls deep in Jim’s ass.  As he fucked Jim, Rich said, “I wonder what Mark would do if he know what we were doing after work.”

“Hey, we’re on our own time, but he is so straight laced he would probably fire us both.”

I almost burst out laughing, and was glad that I had hidden my penchant for men so well. In time, they would know what I would do.

I watched until Rich filled Jim’s ass with his load.  My curiosity was going wild trying to imagine how big both their loads were.  As Rich started pulling out of Jim’s ass I eased out and left before they saw me. 

I completely forgot about the contracts and headed home. During the  entire trip home, I continued  replaying in my head what I had seen.  I couldn’t believe these two hot studs had fucked each others ass, and I couldn’t wait to watch them suck each others cock and hopefully swallow each others loads.

As soon as I entered my house, I stripped and jerked another load out of my still rock hard cock, shooting it on the bathroom counter then licking it up.  

I never let good cum go to waste. Even as a teen, I learned from my closest bud, to prevent either of your parents from finding the rags you wipe cum up with was to eat it and get rid of the evidence, besides, it was meant to be eaten.

Monday finally arrived and whenever I saw Jim or Rich during the day my cock would start to stiffen.  Both of them were hot as hell dressed and even hotter when naked. I couldn’t wait for the day to end.

I left the office a half hour early and hid my car around the corner in another lot.  After slipping back into the office I found a spot to hide near the gym.  I got comfortable and waited.

Quitting time was at five and afterward a couple of employees came in and started working out.  Soon, Jim and Rich arrived and started working out.  After almost an hour, the others left. Leaving just Jim and Rich alone.  After several minutes, then stepped up to each other and as they rubbed each others bare chest and tweaked each others nipples, they kissed passionately, swapping spit and sucking each others tongues, before reaching down and fondling each others hard cocks.

They went to the locker room and stripped then headed for the massage room.  I silently followed, making sure I stayed out of sight. I found a place to hide where I could plainly see what ever went on. Wanting to be able to see them in action in the future, I gopt my cell phone ready to record their action.

Seconds later, they were both totally naked and again began kissing and fondling each other.  Then, after a few moments, Jim lay on the table as Rich stood next to his him.  Then, smiling, Rich leaned forward and swallowed Jim’s cock in it’s entirety, burying his nose in Jim’s thick bush. I had started my phone recording the action and hope it was clear.

“Fuck, Rich, I love it when you do that,” Jim said.

Rick slowly pulled off the hard cock and said, “Not as much as I love doing it.”

Then, Jim asked, “Did you ever  do it to any of your team mates?”

With a smile on his face, Rich said, “There were two others on the team that were into cock and we often serviced each other orally and anally.  One of them was married.”

Without further comment, Rich climbed onto the bench with Jim and again swallowed Jim’s cock as Jim swallowed his.  I watched and recorded their entire encounter, and even got a great shot of seeing Rich swallow the mouthful of cum Jim fed him.  Then after Jim swallowed Rich’s load they kissed again after which Jim said, I can’t believe I can swallow those huge loads you feed me.”

I slipped out and began trying to decide how I was going to approach them and hopefully join in.  After more watching, I made a decision. 

I waited until a Friday to approach them.  Everyone had left the building, including me.  After driving a couple of blocks away, I parked and hurried back to the building.  

Once inside, I made my way to the gym and as I silently slipped in, I found them standing naked, wrapped in each others arms, kissing passionately.

Stepping into view, I said, “So, this is what you use the gym for.”

They both jumped at the sound of my voice and tried desperately to find something to cover  their beautiful nude bodies with.  Failing to find anything, Rich spoke up and said, “What are you doing here? I thought I saw you leave.”

“You did, but I came back.  You see, I have known about your secret meeting for quite a while.  Now I have to decide whether to fire you both not.  If I do, people are going to want to know why, and what do I tell them.”

Rich spoke up again and said, “Mark, please don’t let this get out.  It would ruin both our lives, but it would be your word against ours.”

“Not exactly, once these were made public, “ I said, tossing the pictures toward them.  They  picked them up and after flipping through them, Jim asked, “Is there anything we can do to keep these private?”

“There is just one thing,” I said.

“Anything, just name it,” Rich replied.

“Let your horny boss join the party. I want you both.”

“The shocked expression on their faces was priceless and after a split second, Rich spoke up and said, “If you really want to join in, get out of those fucking clothes and prove it.”

Being commando, I was naked in a flash and as I stepped up to them I took Rich’s cock in my left hand and Jim’s in my right and began kissing one then the other.  Almost instantly, I felt them both fondling my now rock hard cock.  Then, to prove myself  even more, I dropped to my knees and began alternating between their cocks.

As I did, I glanced up and found them again kissing and sucking tongues.  After a few minutes of sucking each, I stood up and asked, “Do either of you have plans for the weekend?”

Rich immediately said no and Jim said “Nothing I can’t cancel.”

“Well, then, you both know where I live.   Why don’t we continue the action there?”

They both agreed and I said, “Last one there gets fucked first.”

We dressed and I intentionally drove slower than they.  Once there and inside, we stripped quickly and I asked, “Which of you wants to go first?”

Rich spoke up and said, “Jim, you’re not quite as thick as I am.  Why don’t you go first and open him up and deposit some lube for me.”

“My pleasure,” Jim replied as I lay on the floor on my back and pulled my legs up.  Jim got into position and as he made his entry, Rich and I kissed passionately.

Jim soon filled my ass with his load and after he pulled out Rich made his entry  both were awesome fuckers, but having this hot football star fucking my ass was unbelievable. But what was even hotter was me fucking his ass and watching him suck my cock.

We spent all weekend having sex, and Rich became a regular visitor.  After three months he moved in as my partner, with Jim visiting often.  To keep his interest private, Rich uses only  a post office box as his address.   

No one at work has a clue that the three of us have sex often and that Rich and I are lovers.  When we happen to be out in public, we avoid the gay bars and when another male hits on Rich he is quick to let them know he’s not into their type of play.