This story is an exaggerated version of real life events. Having a sugar daddy is really beneficial. Not because he cares for your service but he has got 'value' that needs to be exploited.
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Chapter 1.
"Matt, where the hell is last year's contract?", hearing his yelling I knew I fucked up again. But his harsh tone still felt like music to my ears. "Boss, I'm gonna fetch it in a sec", I said apologetically.
"I don't get that why I have even put you as my P.A. If you weren't a good lay, I'd have never replaced Emma", my heart broke at hearing her name. That stupid bitch seduced and bewitched him for months and when I got a chance, I wasn't doing much to sustain my spell on him. Meanwhile, I was skimming in my head where I had put that stupid file, and I remembered it.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. I'm bringing the file just in a moment...", I left his office and quickly grabbed the blue- colored file secured in the lower section of my side table.
"Found it...", I tiptoed towards his office when I stumbled again and was about to loose my balance someone's hand pulled me. I'm
"So, you slacking off again, huh?", it was that witch Emma.
"Fuck off", I grumpily mocked her.
"In no time, I'm gonna be in that office, close to Theo again", she grinned with confidence and turned around to leave. I stared at her swaying hips, that was the main "asset" that kept boss glued to her. But thank God, he was bisexual and periodically needed a pussy and an ass for his mammoth of a cock that we both equally love.
"I'm not gonna let that happen, you bitch", I frowned.
I returned to my seat after handing over the file to boss and watched him through the glass panel. I started ogling the most charismatic man in my life. Let me describe the handsome prince in my words: In the dim light of his office, his chiseled facial features seemed to be carved by the gods themselves. Sharp cheekbones framed a strong jawline, accentuating his rugged handsomeness. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep blue, held an intensity that could both command and seduce. Despite the touch of distinguished grey at his temples, his well-groomed, slate-colored hair added an air of maturity to his youthful appearance. At 48, his physique was a testament to years of dedicated strength training. His broad shoulders formed a powerful frame ending in a 'V', accentuated by sinewy muscles that rippled with every movement. His hairy chest was sculpted, each muscle defined, adorned with perky nipples, and his abdomen chiseled into a washboard of sheer physical prowess. Veins traced an intricate map over his arms, highlighting the raw power that lay beneath his skin. Tattoos adorned his arms, intricate designs that hinted at a rebellious spirit, adding to his aura of danger and mystique. His muscular physique, defying his age, showcased his impeccable strength and power beneath his tailored navy blue suit. His commanding presence exuded authority, his every movement oozing confidence and dominance.
Beneath his polished exterior was a bad boy allure that intrigued even as it intimidated. He had a reputation for being strict, bringing the best out of his staff preserving the repute of his corporation. After all he was a self-made man. (Not only in the office but his control showed during sex also. But sometimes, I wondered whether he was really bisexual or completely gay?) Underneath the stern facade lay a complexity that only added to his allure, drawing people in like moths to a flame.
In the realm of sexual prowess, he was a master of control, his dominance was magnetic, drawing others into his web of desire, where he reveled in the art of sensual manipulation. His voice, a low, velvety timbre, held a subtle promise of pleasure and a hint of danger, leaving those who heard it entranced by its seductive pull. His partners willingly surrendered to his dominance, captivated by the irresistible allure of his gigantic cock that knew exactly what he wanted and how to take it.
I could go on and on praising his body and his member and I didnt realize that I was drooling and he noticed it. With a grin on his handsome face he started caressing his huge bulge making my eyes plopped. He signaled me to come to his office and like a loyal and obedient dog I went.
"Come on my boy, do what you are born to do", he ordered in his masculine voice and I fell down on knees unzipping his pants revealing the mammoth cock, decorated with intricate veins bulging around it. I opened my mouth wide to receive the glory from my lord. Fuck, I'm one lucky employee.
****** I was an intern when I came into this office. I still remember that day like yesterday, I was nerve racked before the interview so I excused for some time and requested them to put me in the end which they did, thanks to my anxiety issue. I went on a stroll to easy myself up, looking around I gave a bird's eye view around, while coming down the stairs I stumbled into someone really hard that I fell.
"Are you blind?", I looked up to see and apologise but got mesmerized by his intense look and god-like looks. He was saying something else but I couldn't say much as I was taken aback by the handsome hunk. He also noticed the desire in my eyes for him, so he grinned and left me staring his butt. Cutting long story short, it was my turn and guess what, the person who was in the panel was the same man who I thudded before. He gave me his signature seductive smile and despite I being nervous, I have my best. I had a hunch that I won't be selected but I was on cloud nine when I received the call for the selection.
In addition to that, I could also never forget the first blowjob I gave to the boss. One day he called me into his office, he was on the phone but signalled me, exuding his dominance, to come closer. He again signalled me bow down on my knees and I did. He ordered me to do the regular thing and I started unzipping his pants.
****** Theo couldn't help but admire his well-built physique in the mirror of his exclusive VIP gym, his hard-earned muscles glistening with sweat. His personal trainer had trained him really well. As he indulged in self-praise, his eyes casually scanned the gym floor. Among the regulars, there was a new face--a young, handsome lad, unfamiliar yet intriguing as the suite was mostly used by wealthy businessman and he has never such a young lad in this area. He looked in his late teens or early tweens.
Intrigued by the newcomer, Theo's curiosity was piqued. His eyes met the young man's for a moment, and there was a flicker of his interest in him and he felt his interest in him as well. While he was leaving after workout, Theo saw the young man on reception with an old dude hurling his arm around his waist. Theo could tell he was older from the pattern baldness and grey hair of the man but he couldn't see the front view. He grinned. Unbeknownst to Theo, this chance encounter would mark the beginning of an unexpected connection, one that would open a new chapter in his life.
In the bustling city, Theo, a 48-year-old corporate tycoon, ruled his empire with an iron fist. He was a workaholic, tirelessly driving his employees to their limits, his strict demeanor and domineering presence instilling both fear and respect among his subordinates. The world saw a powerful, unyielding man, but beneath the façade, Theo longed for something more.
Deep within, Theo harbored a secret desire for relief, aching to relinquish the burden of control that weighed heavily on his shoulders. Despite his commanding exterior, he yearned for someone to share the responsibility, someone who could understand the immense pressure he felt. In the quiet moments between board meetings and conference calls, Theo found solace in daydreams, envisioning a life where he didn't have to carry the weight of the corporate world alone.
******** The next day in gym Theo with his sculpted physique, dedicated his gym session to bench pressing. As he approached his final set, his grip on the bar loosened, setting the stage for an unexpected turn of events. The tool seemed to defy its own weight cuz of his swollen arms but the courtesy of a mysterious helper steadied Theo's grasp.
A young, strong presence revealed itself as Theo's savior. The stranger's young energy radiated through his bright blue eyes, captivating Theo's attention. The young man, shirtless, showcased a body that spoke of discipline and strength. A perfect jawline framed his face and a dazzling smile charmed him. Theo couldn't help but notice the sculpted physique that lay bare before him. His washboard abs left an indelible impression on Theo. The inexplicable attraction intensified, as if an invisible thread connected them in that moment. As Theo contemplated this newfound fascination, the encounter lingered in his thoughts, leaving him to wonder about the mysterious stranger who had effortlessly stepped into his gym narrative.