The Mansion Boys...and Girl

Finally, another chapter. Hopefully the wait was worth it. This chapter doesn’t have as much asex as the others, but there’s a lot more to come! Thank you for the feedback, your comments and emails are very much appreciated.

Jack had not seen Alex since he came home with his new found family. He worried that Alex was up to no good. It was not like him to just not be around. It had taken some time, but Jack was starting to finally see the error of his ways in enabling Alex to be who he was - an obnoxious, dangerous, useless deadbeat. 

It had been more than a year since Jack had even had sex with Alex. It wasn’t something he missed, for the most part. Alex was an abusive lover - and not in the way that Jack enjoyed. He was genuinely mean and had no real interest in Jack or his well being. At least with Justin, Jack got the type of abuse he enjoyed and Justin was actually enjoying himself and didn’t intend to do Jack real harm. That doesn’t mean Jack doesn’t still crave Alex’s abuse.

Jack was about to head to his office and was in the garage deciding which car he wanted to take. He was bringing Blaze to the office for the first time. Justin was there getting ready to head out himself.

“So, I’m kind of worried that I haven’t seen Alex since I’ve been back with the crew.”

“Oh, he’s been around. He’s been very stealthy. I saw him drive off with some boy last night.”

“Well shit. Have you spoken to him?”

“Other than to call him an asshole? No. I don’t think he even knows there’s anyone else living here. I’ve checked into his place. He’s been around and he’s definitely not doing anything you want to know about. Seriously, Jack, it’s a good thing he’s been scarce.”

“I know. It just makes me nervous. He’s such a wild card. Who knows what the fuck he’ll do.”

“Maybe it’s time you do what I’ve been telling you from day one. Kick his shitty ass out.”

“Yeah, maybe you’re right. It’s so disappointing that someone so physically perfect is such a douchebag.”

“Fuck that Jack. I’M physically perfect and you know it. Do I need to remind you?”

“Of course you are, Justin. Say, How did it go with you and Harrison the other day? He’s slowly coming into his own. I think you’re going to be a big help.”

“Your boy is a fucking hottie - and a bit of a freak. You haven’t experienced half of it. He’s still kind of nervous. He’s afraid to share some things with you. I told him there is literally nothing you haven’t done at least once. I’m only helping him realize what he already is. He’s also a great sub, too. He’s got a hot ass and knows how to take a big dick. I’m definitely going to have fun with him. I love that it’s the last thing you’d expect from him. He’s such a cute, skinny, geeky boy.”

“He’s so fucking adorable. I really can’t believe how in love with him I am. I think he likes you, so having you as a mentor and friend is awesome. I certainly can’t give him what you can.”

“Not with that little dick of yours.”

“Yeah, yeah. He loves when I fuck him. Anyway, you and Calista have been hitting it off I see?”

“Calista. She’s a treat. I never thought I’d be so into being friends with a spunky, happy, bubbly chick. Well, sort of a chick. Oh yeah. That boy of yours loves the fuck out of you too. It's crazy.”

“Just friends?”

“I don’t know. She’s very flirty and very touchy. We’ve made out and all. That’s it. I’m afraid I’d split her in two if I fucked her. I definitely would though.”

“Be gentle with her. She’s a sweet girl and is pretty fragile in every way. All this talk of you fucking everyone is making me way too horny, I need to get out of here before I drop to my knees and throw off my whole day.”

“Sure Jack. As if you’re ever not horny.”

***

Alex was up to no good, but that was nothing new. For most of his life he’s been doing pretty bad stuff. He was dealing drugs out of the mansion, at least that is where he kept his stash. He was traveling back and forth between Chicago, Madison and Milwaukee, dealing in meth and pills. He was also luring boys into his dangerous vortex and abusing them pretty violently, usually raping them. Some of these boys were even underage. It was fair to say that Alex was at his absolute worst. Instead of letting the security of a home and everything he needed make him a better person, he became a horror. 

It wasn’t but a few days after Jack and Justin spoke about him that Alex needed to go underground. His major supplier had been caught by the state police and was arrested. Alex had to make himself disappear. About the only smart thing he did was never let on where he lived. He kept a room at one of the cheap motels in the city to distract anyone from his cushy home. He even took public transportation there. It was pretty easy for him to go off the grid and lay low for a while. He was back at the mansion for a while.

Jack finally ran into Alex one evening out on the deck. Alex was smoking a joint and drinking from a bottle of vodka.

“Well, well. There you are. Where have you been all this time?”

“I’ve been doing my thing, having fun. The same shit I’ve been doing for years. Don’t worry, I’m going to be around for a while. I need to keep things on the down low for a bit.”

“Oh, are you in some kind of trouble?”

“Fuck no old man, I’m just staying away from some folks for a while.”

“Hmmm, ok. I guess that’s fine.”

“What the fuck does that mean? It’s been fine for how many years? Maybe I need to take you down to that dungeon again and show you who the fuck I am to you?”

“Easy there mister. Just be cool, alright? I have friends here and I don’t want you messing with them. You stay in your little world and we’ll all be cool.”

Alex leaned into Jack and spit in his face. He punched Jack in the chest, pushing him to the ground. Alex stood over Jack with his foot on his chest, close to his neck. Jack was struggling to get out from under him.

“Fuck you Jack! I’ll do what the fuck I want. Try and stop me. I’ll fuck with your friends and I’ll fuck with you when I want. Fuck off. Watch your back. I’m coming for you, you pathetic piece of shit.”

Alex gave Jack a kick and then darted off and into the house. Jack caught his breath, sottd up and brushed himself off. He thought about going after Alex, but decided instead to take a walk to the lake to calm himself down.

***

Jack was so angry with Alex - and with himself for letting Alex take advantage of him for so many years. He needed a release. It seemed like he was alone in the house at the time, so he went up to his playroom. He wasn’t quite sure where anyone else was, but he knew the only person he could go to for a fucking was Alex. He needed to resist that temptation. While Jack was legitimately afraid of Alex, he was still extremely turned on by him. Despite having a boy who loves him, Jack can’t seem to get over his desire to be seriously abused. He thought for a moment of letting Alex beat him, but he didn’t let himself go down that path. Instead, he went to the playroom with the fucking machines were.

Jack had two machines custom designed and built. One of them had a series of attachments for milking, edging, fucking and sucking. It had an arm that could fuck your mouth and one that could fuck your ass. The second machine was designed for hardcore ass play. It had four rotating arms that could accommodate four different sized dildos. They both had devices that kept the attachments lubed up during their use. They were pretty impressive with only the best equipment and latest technology. When you’re a billionaire, you can have anything made for you. Jack opted for the machine with four dildos.

Even though Jack had access to various boys, as well as Justin and Alex, he still liked the occasional time to himself. His playrooms were where he had some solo fun. Of course, he also used these rooms with other boys, but he liked having the opportunity to provide some self-pleasure. He and Harrison hadn’t fully tried them out yet, but Justin had shown them off to Calista.

Jack stripped off his clothes and climbed up on the padded table in front of the machine. He adjusted it so he could lie back, but still keep his head slightly elevated, so he could see what was happening. He took care of setting everything up and got himself in position with his ass hanging off the edge of the table and his legs resting in stirrups.

The four dildos he chose were all very big. They were between 12 and 15 inches long. The first one was about 6 inches around, the next 9 inches around, then the same girth, but longer and shaped sort of like an animal cock. The last one was the biggest. It was 15 inches long and more than 14 inches around at its widest point. It was essentially the size and shape of a bowling pin. He laid back and slid down until the first dildo was right against his asshole. Jack turned the machine on and the dildo began to tap slowly against his hole. It didn't penetrate just yet, but just kept bumping against the entrance. He adjusted the speed, making it go a bit faster. He stopped the machine momentarily. He was ready for penetration. 

Finally, Jack adjusted his position so the dildo so it was entering his asshole just a little. The machine sprayed a good amount of lube onto the dildo and Jack’s ass. He felt himself squirming on the table, he was really ready for a good fucking. When he restarted it he made it very slow. In, out, in, out, in, out. The machine was starting to slowly fuck him. Jack moaned  a long ‘ohhhhhhh’. His well used asshole became looser and all he felt was unbelievable pleasure as it opened him up further.

With the remote he had at his side, he adjusted the dildo so it was going to go all the way inside him. He eased the speed up and the dildo was going in and out, in and out, each time causing Jack to moan with delight. He sped the machine up and began pounding his ass fast and hard. He had the machine pound him for at least 15 minutes.

Once Jack’s ass was good and primed, he pulled the first dildo out and rotated the dildos to the next one. He proceeded to go through some of the same motions as he opened his ass up a little more. He gave himself another round of hard and fast fucking for even more than the last go around. He was hungry for more.

Jack soon rotated to the next dildo. He showed himself no mercy and immediately set the machine to one of its faster settings. He yelped loudly as the thick dildo beast rammed itself deep into his ass in a quick, abrupt thrust. It just kept thrusting harder and faster as Jack kept turning the dial on his remote. He was out of control with his desperation to feel his ass get destroyed. His body was dripping with sweat and he was wound up beyond belief. He slowed the machine down and had it give him a gentler fuck. The ridges and bumps felt so good easing in and out. He was in such a zone, that he didn’t realize he now had company.

“Holy fucking shit Jack! That’s unfuckingbelievable!” Blaze exclaimed as he got closer to Jack and his mechanical lover.

“Fuck Blaze! Where did you come from?”

“My room. I heard some commotion in here and came to see what was happening.”

“Jesus. I had no idea you were here. I thought everyone was gone.”

“Nope. The fags wanted to go shopping. I could give a fuck about shopping. I was napping.”

Blaze started running his hands over Jack’s sweaty body. He stroked Jack’s small cock for a moment and then slid his hand down to Jack’s sloppy hole.

“Damn, Jack, you are so loose right now. You’ve got a nice rosebud going.”

“Yeah. I’m just about to loosen up even more.” Jack rotated the dildos to the largest one.

“Fuck Jack! That’s fucking ridiculous!” Blaze moved his hand away from Jack’s ass.

“Mmmmm hmmmm.” Jack hummed as he turned the machine on again.

The massive dildo slowly slid into Jack’s ass, starting with the smallest end. Blaze slipped his boxers off as he began to stroke his own cock. The monster dildo steadily pushed into Jack, widening as it went in, stretching Jack’s hole to its limits. Jack gently sped the machine up. He let out a long groan as the latex bowling pin eased in and out of Jack’s worn out ass. Blaze stroked himself almost at the same pace as the machine. He was mesmerized at how much Jack could take. Jack turned the machine to its highest setting and was soon being fiercely assaulted by his machine. 

“This is so fucking hot Jack. Fuck!”

Jack just laid back and took his impaling. His eyes basically rolled back into his head and his arms fell to his sides. He was being ravaged by this machine, fucking him with more power than any human could. The pounding went on for a little more than ten minutes at this pace. Blaze grew a little concerned that Jack was going to seriously hurt himself. He just lightly writhed and moaned. Blaze grabbed the remote and slowed the machine down and turned it off. Jack lurched up and caught his breath.

“Oh man! Thank you. I would have just let that thing ruin me.”

“Yeah, maybe you should do this with someone else next time.”

“I don’t usually go so crazy. I was really worked up today.”

“God damn Jack, your ass is gaping and swollen. It’s fucking beautiful. It’s not just a rosebud, it’s a whole fucking bouquet! Can I get my tongue in there?”

“Oh fuck yes.”

Jack climbed off the fucking table. He was a little wobbly and almost fell, so he just got down on the floor and bent over sticking his ass in the air. Blaze needed no further encouragement. He dove right into Jack’s destroyed hole. He spread Jack’s hole wide and stared into his gut. He spit several times and then shoved his fingers and tongue in. Jack mumbled some random things while Blaze devoured his ass. 

Blaze peeled himself away from his ass munching. He wanted to feel Jack from the inside and this moment was ideal for a good fisting. He dipped his hands into some nearby lube and just shoved one of them into Jack’s ass. Jack perked up. He loved getting fisted and had often fantasized about Blaze fisting him with his thick hands and arms. Now he was finally getting his wish. 

Thanks to his tricking days, Blaze was an expert fister. He worked his hands in and out in rapid succession while he worked Jack up. He started to ease both hands in at once, easily double fisting Jack’s expansive ass. Jack yelped and grunted as Blaze further destroyed his ass. Blaze was able to shove both arms in more than halfway up his forearm, stretching him wide. He was determined to go even further, he wanted to see just how deep he could get. He slid his left arm into Jack's hungry hole slowly. He kept going further and further. 

Blaze worked patiently but firmly as he felt Jack’s ass giving way and accepting his whole arm. He wanted a better angle. He made Jack get up onto the table the machine had fucked him on. He pushed the machine aside, added more lube to his arms and went back to work. Now he could see Jack’s face as he delved into the deepest parts of Jack’s body.

He tucked his thumb up and began to slowly twist his hand into Jack’s ass. He would get all the way to the middle of his forearm, and retreat. Pushing back slowly again, more firmly each time. Even deeper each time. Soon, the rest of his arm slid in easily to the elbow. Jack was deep in his zone again. 

Jack was breathing deeply, easily staying relaxed, wanting to accept Blaze as deep as he could get. With a little more pushing, Blaze had moved past the elbow and had his arm fully stretched out, aiming to go deeper. 

“God damn Jack. I’ve been wanting to do this forever. Your ass is a fucking treasure dude!”

“I-I-I...can’t e-e-e-ven tell…” Jack let out a long sigh. He couldn’t speak. It had been a long time since he had a full arm, up to the shoulder, deep in him. Joshua was the last person to do that - and he did it regularly. Blaze’s arms were much thicker than Joshua’s and were causing all sorts of spasms and convulsions. 

It took some time, but soon Blaze’s entire arm disappeared in Jack’s ass. He gave a deep, guttural groan that told him that Jack was in another zone entirely. He felt his ass close around his bicep. Jack was feeling filled like never before. Blaze was in his own head space feeling Jack’s ass against his shoulder. He waited for Jack’s panting to slow and began to slowly flex his hand inside him. Jack was feeling something so deep and intimate he was totally unaware of anything but Blaze’s arm at this point. Blaze pulled his arm out about halfway, and then pushed it back inside. The muscles of Jack’s ass had a grip on him like it was going to suck him in. Blaze pulled back and pushed back again a bit faster. He did this many times over, making Jack go wild.

Blaze looked at Jack’s face. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, his mouth was open, he was drooling, panting and moaning, but he never asked Blaze to stop. He thrust his arm in and out again faster and Jack let out a strangled scream. He did it harder and deeper. Blaze pulled his entire arm out in one quick motion and then punched Jack’s tortured rectum again with his fist. Then one more time, burying his fist deep past his wrist. Jack screamed, his eyes were filled with tears and he called out Blaze’s name. Blaze punch fisted Jack’s ass with both hands over and over. Jack was screaming, sounding so guttural, so otherworldly. Blaze went at Jack’s ass hard and deep. He forced his right arm deep into Jack, finally pushing Jack to his limit.

Jack let out a noise like nothing Blaze had ever heard before. Jack’s cock exploded with cum shooting out of it like a geyser. Blaze eased his arm back very slowly, making Jack feel every bit of it’s girth and length until he finally pulled it out. 

Jack’s ass gaped open wide as a canyon. Blaze stood up and furiously jerked his cock. He erupted with his own gusher of cum pumping it into Jack’s open hole and all over Jack’s chest. 

After a little time to rest, Jack and Blaze went to Blaze’s room and showered. They had a brief make out session and then crashed with Jack spooning Blaze.

***

After his encounter with Jack, Alex went back to his place in the mansion. He decided he needed more booze and went to go look for some. He came across Harrison along the way, in the kitchen. Harrison didn’t know yet who he had run into. He was just his usual chipper, nice self.

“Who the fuck are you? One of Jack’s little ‘friends’?”

“Oh Hi! I’m Harrison. Yes, actually, a really good friend I guess you could say. Are you a friend of Justin’s or something?”

“I’m your worst fucking nightmare, faggot.”

Alex stepped right into Harrison’s personal space and got right up in his face. Even though Harrison was taller, he cowered as Alex leaned into him.

“Uh...ok...well...I-I-I’m just gonna grab my sandwich and g-g-go…”

“No you’re not. You’re gonna make me a sandwich and you’re gonna find me a bottle of something. Vodka would be nice.”

“I, uh, sure? Who are you, really?”

Alex grabbed Harrison by the throat and pushed him back onto the counter.

“It doesn’t fucking matter who I am. If you don’t want me to beat the fuck out of you, stop asking fucking questions!”

At that moment, Justin came walking in. He grabbed Alex by his hair and pulled him off of Harrison. He pushed him clear to the other side of the room, almost knocking him over the table.

“You need to back the fuck off.”

Not that Alex would ever show it, but he was afraid of Justin. Not long after Alex moved in, he tried to pull some nonsense on Justin. He thought he could try to fuck him and mess with him, like he did Jack. Justin had none of it and showed him who was boss and gave him a taste of his own medicine. Alex had to hide in his room for a week to recover. They avoided each other at all costs. 

“Yeah. Fuck off. I see you faggot.” Alex waived his two fingers from his eyes and pointed at Harrison.

“You see nothing you fucking piece of trash. Get the fuck out of here.”

Alex was about to say something else, but Justin glared at him. Harrison was a little spooked by the whole episode.

“Are you ok?”

“Yeah, uh, what the fuck?”

“That is Alex. Remember? The guy Jack told you to avoid?”

“I was in here minding my own business! He ca…”

“Stop. I know. I’m just saying. That’s who he is. He’s a fucking loser. I hate that he’s here. I wish Jack would kick him the fuck out. I really fucking hate him.”

“Too bad, he’s kinda hot.”

“Ugh. You fucking people. That’s how he gets away with shit. He’s not hot. He’s fucking trash.”

“Well, thank you. I don’t know what would have happened next if you didn’t show up.”

“You wouldn’t like it. I’m sure of it.”

“What are you up to? Maybe time for another lesson? That was so fucking sexy last time.”

“Hehe. You liked that, huh? Well, maybe tomorrow or something. I made plans with Calista tonight. You can join us if you want. I’m sure she’d love it.”

“Aww. That’s sweet. No, you two do your thing. It’s cute that you two are friends, or is it more than that?”

“It depends on what you mean by more. I’m not looking for a boyfriend. Or a girlfriend for that matter. I’m just having a little fun. She’s fun to hang out with. She kinda caught me off guard.”

“Yep. That’s Calista. She’s the sweetest. I’m gonna go read or something while I wait for Jack and Blaze to come home from whatever political thing they are at tonight.”

“You can do one better.”

“Oh, do tell?”

“Surprise Jack. Put on that harness I gave you. And those latex skinny pants, the boots, even the stupid hat. All that shit you bought. Let him know you’re in charge tonight. Grab a bunch of toys from the playroom and have them ready in your room. Tie him down and use his ass. Hard. Don’t take no for an answer. Be firm. Push him a little. I know you can do it.”

“What if he’s tired or hungry or something?”

“That’s not your fucking problem right now. You have been home waiting for him. You’re horny. Your needs come first. You can feed him later. Do it. In our way. Do I need to order you to do it?”

“No, er, yes? Um, I don’t know how to answer that.”

Justin grabbed his cock, bulging in his tight pants, as usual, “if you want this monster up your ass tomorrow, you’d better do it.”

“Yes. Sir.”

***

As promised, Jack brought Blaze into his office. Blaze wanted to learn Jack’s business and also needed to meet Wagner. But first, Jack had to get Blaze dressed appropriately. Before they got to the office, Jack took Blaze to Brooks Brothers, where Jack had already made arrangements for his salesperson to hook Blaze up with a nice off-the-rack outfit for an office setting. He also made an appointment for Blaze to go to Daniel George and get fitted for a few custom suits. 

Blaze was already impressively handsome. Dressed in some real bespoke finery, Blaze was a complete stunner. He had everyone’s attention, from the sidewalk outside of the store right up to the office. CJ, the receptionist, just about melted when he walked in. Blaze took note for later. CJ was kind of cute.

Jack took him around for a few introductions. He introduced Blaze as a young man he was mentoring. So many people at Jack’s firm knew about his lifestyle that they just smiled and accepted the story, knowing full well there was probably so much more to it.

The last, and most important introduction, was to Jack’s right hand man - Dillon.

“Good morning, Dillon. This is the young man I’ve told you about. Meet Ignatius Lucien Archambault, better known as Blaze.”

“Very nice to meet you, Blaze. Welcome to Holden Associates. I’m going to be the one who gets you situated around here.”

Dillon shook Blaze’s hand and gave him a warm smile. He immediately took notice of how hot Blaze was. He looked over at Jack and mouthed ‘wow’ to him.

“Hi, Dillon. Jack’s told me a lot about you. It’s really great to meet you. I hope no one ever uses those other names again, please.”

“No worries. I can see Blaze is absolutely the most appropriate name for you.”

“Great, OK, everyone knows everyone now. I’ll take you to see Wagner after you get settled in your office and stuff.”

“I have an office?” Blaze inquired.

“Um, why wouldn’t you, silly? You’re going to work here, you need an office.” Dillon replied.

Dillon walked Blaze over to his office. As he followed Dillon through the network of hallways that housed the team that worked for Jack, he checked Dillon out. Dillon is about Blaze’s height, but pretty thin. He has long, flowing brown hair and a stubbly, scruffy beard. Dillon has a pretty bohemian look to him. His attitude is very similar. Much like everyone in Jack's life, Dillion is highly sexual. Blaze appreciated his look and especially how his patterned suit pants featured his tight little ass.

They made it to a large, corner office. The door was framed with a set of floor to ceiling windows that were opaque, obscuring any real view into the office. There was a desk in the corner, a series of shelves and a sofa with a coffee table. The office was lined with large windows. Blaze was pretty blown away by it all.

“This is MY office?”

“Absolutely,” Dillon said as he closed the door behind them, “and I am going to help you christen it by having your ass for a morning snack.”

“What...you...wha…”

Dillon cut off a bewildered Blaze by leaning into him and kissing him. Blaze pushed him back a bit.

“Is this how everyone is around here?”

“No, just a select few. I mean, everyone is welcome to be, but not everyone is as horny as some of us. You’ll find out who you can play with. I wouldn’t run around swinging your dick all over the place. It will be obvious who is a player around here.”

“Wow. Jack really is obsessed with sex. Even at his company.”

“I can’t imagine you haven’t figured that out about Jack by now.”

“I have. It’s pretty fucking hot. I’m not upset by this.”

“Great. We’ll have to save you pounding me into next week for another day. For now, I really want to dig into your ass. That is one fine ass. Do I need to beg?”

“Hehe. Not this time.”

Blaze dropped his pants and climbed onto the couch. He bent over exposing his ass to Dillon, who started to lick around Blaze’s asshole, he became a man possessed. He grabbed Blaze’s thighs and pulled him in closer so he could really dig in. Blaze started to squirm and moan as Dillon expertly tongued him with all his might. As Blaze has been known to do, he let out a small fart into Dillon’s face.

Dillon breathed in deeply and let out a moan of satisfaction. Blaze pushed out the rest of the fart he started, expelling a long, potent cloud of gas. Dillon took it in like he was toking on a joint. He continued his sloppy tongue fucking, slobbering all over Blaze’s hole and forcing his tongue in as deep as he could. Blaze enjoyed a good rimming and relaxed his ass so Dillon could really get in there.

The only thing in Dillon’s universe at the moment was Blaze and his ass. He licked even faster and darted his tongue inside and out of his hole. The moaning he received for his effort was sign enough that Dillon had made a new friend and would definitely be invited back for more. Blaze was enjoying his first day at work.

Since his time was limited, Dillon had to end his little pleasure session with Blaze. He peeled himself off of Blaze’s ass and hopped off the couch. Wiping the slobber off his face, he apologized to Blaze.

“I’m sorry to leave you hanging here, but I need to get back to work. Get yourself together and I’ll be back with more boring things to do.”

‘Damn dude, that was fucking awesome. You might be even better than Harry.”

“I know I’m better than everyone.”

“I can’t wait to fuck you senseless.”

“You’re going to do very well here.”

*** 

Blaze spent the rest of his day filling out paperwork and learning his way around. He met many of the people he’d be working with. There was a lot of eye candy - both men and women. He wondered if Jack only hires hot people. He was pretty excited at this opportunity in front of him. For the first time in perhaps ever, Blaze was hopeful. It didn’t hurt that he had already had his ass eaten by Jack’s assistant and had eyed a few other cuties around the office. He really wanted this to work out. He had about an hour to kill before Jack would take him to see Wagner. He was horny as fuck.

The view from Blaze’s 40th floor office was pretty spectacular. Of course, Jack would own the tallest building in Milwaukee. His desk sat right in the corner of the office with two huge windows behind him. He spun around in his fancy chair and faced the windows. Blaze couldn't resist the moment - or his horniness. He felt excited, powerful. He needed a release. 

He moved his hand down to his crotch and began to rub his balls slowly but with a lot of force. He closed his eyes and with his other hand began to rub his chest through his shirt. Blaze began to get really hot and could feel pre cum soaking his shorts. He unbuttoned his shirt and started to rub his chest, while his other hand crept into the grey waistband of his Diesel underwear, which was slightly sticking out of his suit pants.

There was a noise near the door and Blaze quickly looked around. His office door was closed and no one was trying to get in. He went back to pleasuring himself. He eased his hand over  his balls, with the other rubbing his chest in circles around his nipples. His well defined pecs and smooth stomach were fully on view. He began to play hard with his nipples and even pinched them.

At this point, his dick had to be freed. He spread his legs further apart and undid his belt, button and zipper. He pushed his pants and underwear down around his ankles. His tight torso and his thick cock were completely exposed. If someone came in now, he would be caught. This only excited Blaze further. He could feel the cum brewing inside him.

He was now fully hard and all 8 plus inches of his hefty member were at full attention and oozing precum. He didn’t bother with his balls or his chest and was now putting both hands to work on his manhood. He was grasping his cock and rubbing it up and down with hard, tight strokes. The precum provided barely enough lube, but Blaze was enjoying the friction. He began to quickly pump his swollen cock more aggressively. 

The pumping continued and quickened. He was breathing harder and faster. Soon his body was ready to let go. It was so exciting he wanted to make it last. Blaze would build up his climax and then stop himself. He did this several times. He moved one hand to finger his ass. His stroking and finger fucking were going from fast and frantic to gentle and calm, and back again. He was making the most of this time. He wasn’t going to get another opportunity to jerk off in his new office for the first time. It was exhilarating to him. He heard conversations going on in the hallway. Someone could just walk in at any time. This made it even more intense and knowing he could get caught turned him on even more. 

Blaze’s body tensed up. He strained to not make any noise, as he usually would let out a loud grunt when he came hard. He arched his back and pulled his hand down his dick, pointing it at the window and let the cum fly out. It shot it right onto the windows and the wall and drooled down his cock onto his chair. As soon as he thought he was finished, he began to rub some of his cum onto his pole and suddenly he began to buck his hips and shot another massive load into the air which landed on his legs and chest - and his clothes. Blaze was a sweaty, cummy mess. 

Breathing heavily as the post orgasmic euphoria wore off, Blaze suddenly became aware of where he was and what he was doing and felt very exposed. He heard more voices in the hallway. His hearing seemed so heightened now that he was nervous. He jumped up out of his chair and realized the mess he’d made. He pulled his pants up and buttoned his shirt back up. He had cum stains on both articles of clothing. He panicked as he also realized there was nothing in the office to clean up with.

All Blaze could think of was to take off his underwear and use that as a rag. He quickly pulled down his pants and then ripped off his underwear. He used the torn fabric to clean his crotch up and try to get some of the more obvious stains out. Just then, there was a knock at the door. The person opened the door and slowly walked in. Blaze just slid down in his chair, completely embarrassed. Cum was visibly everywhere. He was mortified that this is how he’d be known on his first day.

Fortunately, it was Jack.