Perks of the Job

by cmac96

24 Jan 2022 1998 readers Score 9.5 (61 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Benjamin was able to leave the hospital the following day with strict instructions to rest often and make sure he goes to the doctor’s appointment they’d helped coordinate with his regular doctor back in Chicago. Steve begrudgingly let us go only after making me swear that if anything seemed at all wrong, I’d bring Benjamin to a hospital as soon as possible, but after a sincere goodbye, we took off for the long trip back home.

I honestly don’t know how Benjamin found the time or effort, but as I was walking with him out of the hospital, a sleek, luxurious rental car was waiting for us, and it already had all of our luggage and even some drinks and snacks waiting in the front.

“And you’re sure you’re gonna be okay with doing this all in one shot, right?” I asked, as I awkwardly helped my much larger, heavier boyfriend get situated in the car.

“I told you, Jesse, if I get tired, I’ll speak up and tell you, but I just wanna get home and lay in my own bed as soon as possible,” he said with a slight grumble.

“Alright, alright, just making sure,” I said with a gentle laugh and a smile. I don’t think he realized how cute he looks when he’s grumpy, but I figured now might not be the best time to tease him over it.

For the first hour of the trip, we talked about anything and everything. He told me about meeting his wife in high school and having a son earlier in life than they expected, but neither of them regrated it in the slightest. Benjamin also told me all about Sean growing up and it made me feel a lot closer to the both of them. It’s funny, ever since I’d met his dad, I hadn’t really thought about my crush on Sean for so long. And honestly, I didn’t really feel anything for him anymore, other than our friendship. Still, I knew that I needed to talk with him when we got back to the city, something that Benjamin and I both agreed on.

After talking for so long, I could tell that Benjamin was getting tired and told him to get some sleep which he promptly accepted. For the rest of the trip, he was in and out of sleep, and my only companion was the quiet sound of the radio and the gentle snores of Mr. Hill.

***

We finally pulled up to Mr. Hill’s massive home and I was surprised to see that we weren’t alone. I recognized the bright red sports car sitting in the drive way and tensed up for a second knowing that Sean was here, but the nerves faded as I felt Benjamin reach over and gently squeeze my thigh.

“Hey, don’t worry, Jesse. I’ll be right here with you,” he said, smiling over at me. I nodded and got up to help him out of the car, letting him lean on me and doing my best to support the much larger man at my side. We’d made it about halfway up the driveway before I heard the door to the house open and a quiet, “Thank god,” coming from nearby.

I looked up and Sean was running over to the two of us, a mix of relief and worry evident in his eyes as he zeroed in on his dad having a bit of difficulty walking.

“Shit, you really had me worried Dad,” he said, wrapping him in a quick hug before taking over as his human crutch. It took him a moment to register that I was there, but he just looked over and smiled with gratitude. “And thank you so much Jesse, I’m really glad you were there to help him out. I’m sure you must be dying to get home after such a long trip. I’ve got it from here.”

“Oh, uh, yeah…I guess, I’ll just,” I stuttered a bit, looking at Benjamin, not sure what I should say. There was no way in Hell I was leaving him by himself, even if his son was here to help out. Especially not after our recent confessions. I was trying to think of something to say to Sean when I heard Benjamin clear his throat and speak up.

“Actually kiddo, I want us to have a chat for a bit and my legs are tired from the car ride. Do you mind helping me walk around the backyard for a bit?”

Sean looked a bit confused, but agreed and left me to my own devices as the two wandered off. I figured I’d be useful and give myself an excuse to linger here a bit more and started unpacking the car, carrying Benjamin’s stuff in and bringing them upstairs. I left the bags in the hallway as I wasn’t sure which room was his and didn’t wanna snoop. Well, didn’t want to get caught snooping at least, and made my way into the large library I remembered oh so well.

Not much had changed, and I found myself drawn back to the comfortable chair in the corner where I’d first laid eyes on Mr. Hill, looking so handsome in his glasses and robe. I sat down on the plush cushion and remembered the feeling of running my eyes down his hairy chest that night, making my way down to the prize so tantalizingly out of reach, hidden in his white briefs. It wasn’t long till my cock was pressing against the fabric of my shorts and I gently tugged on it, trying to get more comfortable. I realized just how tired I was and found myself closing my eyes for a moment, before I succumbed to the exhaustion I’d been staving off for the past few days after worrying about the man I loved.

I felt the gentle press of lips against my forehead and awoke as Benjamin’s mustache tickled my forehead. Opening my eyes, I watched as he pulled back a bit and hovered over me as I lay slumped in the chair, my gaze locked on his as he gave me a look that would cause any man to melt right there on the spot. The heat rose to my cheeks and he just grinned widely.

“Well hello there, boy. Nice nap?”

“Yes sir, I was having a wonderful dream,” I said, realizing I was still very hard in my shorts and as I moved for a second, I could feel the wetness of my precum slide around on the fabric as well.

“Oh really?” he asked, before reaching down and grasping my cock through my shorts. “My goodness, you weren’t joking, were you Jesse?” He began to gently tug on me, running his thick digits over my dick and making me shiver. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I think we should take care of this, no? After all, you’ve been such a good boy these past few days taking care of me.”

I felt the warmth and excitement spread over me, but a thought crossed my mind and threatened to drain it away.

“Wait, what about Sean?” the concern and fear evident in my voice.

Benjamin reached up and gently ran a finger over my lips. “Shh…don’t worry about that now. Everything is okay, Jesse. We can talk about that tomorrow,” he said, replacing his finger with his lips as he drew me in to a deep kiss. The warmth returned immediately as his bushy mustache mingled with my own, sending shivers down my body as we made out for some time before Benjamin pulled away. “Now, would you do me the honor of helping me back to my room so I can fuck you silly, boy?” he said, reaching out a hand to me.

Of course I accepted, letting him lean his weight on me once more as I led us out of the library. Mr. Hill pointed out the way and I quickly found myself in his bedroom which was decorated just as you’d expect. The décor and furniture looked like set pieces from Mad Men, giving the room a distinct, almost overbearing sense of masculinity. I led him over to the bed and knelt down on the plush carpeting, my face growing a bit red as I thought how nice that feature would be in the future. At least my knees would be grateful. Benjamin looked down at me with a slightly cocked eyebrow, before I began untying his shoes and gently tugging them off his feet.

I remembered from our previous exploits that he enjoyed me servicing every part of him, and I won’t lie, I especially enjoyed working over his legs and feet. I ran my hands up the leg of his jeans, feeling the dense hair there as I slowly dragged my fingers down to the top of his socks. My fingers dug in to his thick muscles and gently kneaded them for a moment before I slowly peeled them down. I was thrilled to hear the faint moans of pleasure from up above me, but I suppose Mr. Hill thought it was my turn to squirm.

I was confused for a moment before he reached out to my hand and grabbed his socks from me. At first, I thought he was just gonna toss them across the room, but he quickly grabbed my head with one hand and shoved his socks into my face, right over my mouth and nose.

“Deep breaths boy. Memorize sir’s scent.” I took a long inhale and my nostrils were flooded with the masculine smell of the man before me. The cloth was still warm after being on him all day and I could feel the slight dampness on them as his sweat traced its way over my skin. I looked up at Benjamin, and not wanting to be outdone, opened my mouth and took them inside, moaning loudly as I finally got a taste of him.

“Fuck yeah, boy. You like my sweat, huh?” he asked, and all I could do was give a simple nod of my head as my mouth was too busy processing his amazing tastes to form a coherent sentence. “Well then, maybe you’d like a bit more,” he said, reaching behind my head and pulling me close to his upper chest. I was caught off guard as he pressed my face deep into his armpit. His shirt was slightly damp to the touch and I could feel the wetness he was leaving streaked across my face, as he held me firmly in place. My eyes rolled back from the overwhelming musk assaulting not only my nose, but my mouth as well. I gave a deep guttural groan before I gently pried his hand off me so I could peel off his shirt for better access. But I knew better than to start without permission.

“Please sir, can I lick them clean for you?” I asked, taking the socks out of my mouth, and the smoldering look he gave me as he took in my pathetic position caused me to shiver.

“Hmmm…I don’t know. I can’t tell if you really want it,” he said, in a teasing tone that quickly transitioned into one of pure authority. “Beg for it.”

I sank even lower on my knees and ran my hands down his hairy chest before coming to rest on his huge thighs currently flanking my head.

“Please sir, I haven’t wanted anything as bad as this since the first night we met. I just wanna worship you and make you feel amazing. I know you gave me a job before, but this is the job I truly love. Being with you and doing whatever I can to show you how much I love you.”

Benjamin looked down at me, the cocky demeanor dropping for just a moment as he gently ran a hand over my cheek. That cheeky look soon returned and he pulled me up onto the bed with him, my thighs splayed out over his crotch as I straddled him now.

“What kind of sir would I be if I kept my boy from doing what he was meant to do?” he said, placing his hands behind his head as he reclined on the bed, spreading his pits open as much as possible in the process. I dove right in.

After several minutes of taking in his masculine scent and licking his hairy armpits clean, I moved my hand lower, cupping his immense bulge and kneading my fingers over his ample package.

“Sir?”

“Yes boy?”

“Would you please fuck me now?” I asked, wanting him to fulfill the promise he made to me at the hospital.

He pulled my face close and kissed me for quite some time, before finally responding.

“Of course, Jesse. I don’t wanna wait anymore.” And with that, he tried to flip me over, which he could have normally accomplished with ease, but I could tell he was still struggling with his recovery, so I grabbed his wrists and stopped him.

“Sir, please, let me sit on top. I want to see your face for our first real time.” I reached down and undid his belt, before moving on to his pants, tugging them down to reveal my prize. I gave a wide smile as he was still going commando, and I was glad somethings haven’t changed. His rock hard cock stood at attention in the midst of the dark tangle of hair around his crotch and I found myself literally salivating at the thought of it.

He leaned over to the side table near his bed, never taking his eyes off me, as he slowly pumped some lube into his hand and began to grease his cock. I was about to ask for some as well to help prepare me better, but I gave a sudden help as I felt him reach around and sharply shove one of his thick digits inside me.

“That’s it boy. Let me stretch you open. Now, I want you to slowly go up and down on my finger, got it boy?” he asked, the edge of authority not fully masking his concern for my comfort. I just nodded as I slowly sank back on him, fucking myself on his finger. We continued this process for about a minute before I felt the second finger enter me and I gave a loud groan as the intense wave of pleasure and pain echoed across my body. My back arched forward and I leaned back, with my eyes closed, eager for more.

I was in heaven, but I suddenly felt a much thicker presence at my hole, and I looked down to see Mr. Hill staring right at me.

“I’m going to sink this cock right into you boy. Get ready,” and with that, he shoved me down while thrusting his hips upward, rapidly forcing his cock inside me.

“Ugh. Fuck! That feels amazing!” I shouted, my own cock bobbing up and down with the force of Benjamin slamming his thighs into mine. He moved his hands from my shoulders and instead of thrusting me down harder, he moved on to gently pinching and twisting my nipples. Immediately, my cock twitched and I could feel the pre cum dribble out in a long string down to Benjamin’s belly.

Mr. Hill gave a loud groan as he continued fucking me hard. “Fuck boy, you’re so beautiful,” he said, running his hands up and down my chest, causing me to shiver in pleasure. However, nothing really compared to the feeling of him beginning to stroke my cock as I rocked back and forth on his own dick. At this point, I couldn’t even form words and just enjoyed the closeness I had with Benjamin, connected in this moment.

“Fuck boy, you’re getting close, huh?” he said, reaching down and fondling my balls that had pulled up close to my body.

“Yes sir, are you close too?” I asked, wanting us to cum together.

“Hell yeah, boy. Cum for me,” he said with a wicked grin, as he jerked me faster and faster, increasing the pace of his strokes in time with him thrusting in me harder.

“Fuuuuuck,” I screamed as he worked the largest load out of me that I’ve ever experienced. The first few shots landed across his chest, but as I felt his own cum start pumping deep inside me, my load just turned into a continuous dribble. I sat on Benjamin’s cock and felt each of his own subsiding thrusts before I gently leaned down onto his chest, wrapping myself around his hairy body. He reached up and began to gently run his hands through my hair, slicking back the sweat soaked strands that had laid flat against my forehead.

“I love you Jesse,” he said, punctuating his proclamation with a gentle kiss to the top of my head. I nuzzled my face deeper into his hairy chest, the heady mixture of my cum and his sweat stuck to his fur, but I didn’t care.

“And I love you, Benjamin,” I said in a whisper, closing my eyes as the rise and fall of his massive chest lulled me to sleep.