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Marc D'Angelo was the CEO of D'Angelo Industries, he took over the company father on his 35th birthday and had been in the position for 3 years. He was tall, handsome, and recently divorced. Marc had to recruit 5 rookies as junior office clerks. After 4 days of interviews, he had appointed 4 new team members; however none of the other applicants were up to scratch. Marc called in a late applicant, Tyson McAvaney; he hadn't planned to bother with Tyson, given his late application, but a drought in eligible applicants warranted an interview, at least. Tyson strode into Marc's office on the morning of January 4th. He was tall and muscular, with medium length blonde hair and chiselled looks. Marc's eyebrow raised, the man standing in front of him looked like he belonged in an underwear commercial, not his office.
Tyson sat in front of Marc, and the two discussed why Tyson should take the final rookie placement. Marc felt an overwhelming sense of attraction to the man, who must have only been in his mid-twenties. It was a strange feeling, he'd considered himself straight all his life. Tyson had blue eyes that seemed to light up his whole face, he was charming, calm, and had an impressive resume. Needless to say, he got the job.
For the next few weeks, the two exchanged glances whenever they saw each other. It was strange for Marc, apart from his obvious physical attractiveness, he didn't know why he was suddenly so attracted to another male. Tyson loved the attention he was getting, in fact, the attractive `older man' was one of his fantasies. He would soon approach Marc to see if he too felt the attraction.
On the evening of January 27th, both Marc and Tyson were working late. Tyson had just finished copying a large pile of documents to be sent to head offices around the country, and Marc was just finishing some reports for the upcoming weekly meeting. They were the only two left in the building. Tyson had spent the whole evening glancing at his attractive boss, through the open blinds in his office. At 8pm, he decided it was time to shower quickly and head home.
Tyson was washing off in the staff showers, when Marc walked in to use the toilet. Marc finished his business, and went to wash his hands. When he got to the sink, he saw Tyson walking, stark naked, to his change of clothes. Marc couldn't help but steal a glance, and he was impressed to say the least. When Tyson saw him staring, Marc quickly looked away, and went to walk out the door.
"Uh, boss" said Tyson, "About the head office documents, we should have it all sorted by tomorrow afternoon, I've just finished most of the copying."
He was so fit, so muscular, so... naked.
"Right," stuttered Marc. For a suave and confident man, he was caught off guard by his current situation. "I'll um, talk to Joanne about it tomorrow, See you." Tyson noticed that Marc had spent the entire conversation checking him out, now was his chance.
"Boss, just one last question... Red or white?" Tyson held two small pairs of briefs in front of his pubic region.
"Um, well... white, I suppose" Marc replied. Tyson smiled.
"Yeah, I like white. But you have to see them on to be sure." He slipped on his white briefs; Marc thought they made his package look even bigger than in real life. Tyson walked toward his boss, who was just standing there, awe-struck. Tyson came right up to him, and still Marc stood still. Tyson grabbed Marc's hand, and wrapped it around him, placing it right on his firm, muscular ass.
"They're really nice and soft, see" Tyson said, he was teasing now. Marc looked at him, he was still overwhelmed at the prospect of being attracted to a man, but he took his chance, he leant down and kissed Tyson's soft lips. Tyson retaliated by moving his body closer and slipping in his tongue. His dick was now erect and tenting his tight, white underwear. Marc kept his hand firmly on Tyson's ass, and pulled him right up against his body. Tyson's hand was on Marc's shoulder, and it stayed there as the two engaged in a heated, passionate make-out session.
After a minute or so, Marc pulled out of the kiss.
"Tyson, I uh... I have to go now. Early start tomorrow." He had got cold feet, and didn't know how he felt about going to the next level with a man.
"Boss, you could stay at mine tonight if you'd like, it's close by" Tyson didn't want to lose this opportunity.
"I appreciate it, but I really need a good rest tonight." Marc walked out of the bathrooms and made for the lift. Tyson stood there in nothing but underwear, his penis still tenting his white briefs.
The next day Marc didn't come to the office. He had told his assistant Joanne he was sick and would be working from home for the rest of the week. Tyson was upset at this news, he really wanted to see Marc again, and he knew that he felt the same way, deep down. Tyson was correct in suspecting Marc was having mixed feelings about their little bathroom rendezvous, after all, he was straight'. Tyson stayed back late again that night, he buried himself in his work to try and forget about his overwhelming feelings for Marc, but he also had an ulterior motive for his overtime hours. When the office had cleared, Tyson went to Joanne's desk; he opened a file titled "Staff Details". Under Marc D'Angelo' there was an address in Melbourne City. He scrolled it down and made for the lifts.
It was 12am when there was a knock at Marc's door. He hadn't told anyone his address so he wasn't expecting visitors. He jumped out of bed and went to the door.
"Who is it?" Marc asked,
"It's Tyson, from work." Marc's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the door. Tyson was standing at outside wearing a long coat. He held a small box that was wrapped in white paper.
"Can I come in?" He asked,
"Sure, uh, can I take your coat?" Marc asked as he closed the door. Tyson smiled, he took off the coat. Underneath he was wearing nothing but those infamous tighty-whities. Before Marc could say anything, Tyson handed him the box, Marc unwrapped it to find a 24 pack of extra-large, ribbed condoms. Marc couldn't help but smile. Tyson moved towards his boss, this time he would make sure not to let him get away.
"I thought I'd give you another chance, that is, if you're interested..." Tyson said. Marc leaned towards his hot, young employee, breathing heavily on his neck. Tyson lifted his boss's jaw, and kissed his lips passionately.
Without moving apart, Marc led Tyson into his bedroom, and together they fell on the bed. Tyson took off Marc's singlet and boxer shorts; his boss's dick was semi-erect and sized perfectly to fit the condom's he had purchased. Tyson kissed down Marc's body, until he reached his neatly trimmed pubic hairs. He kissed along the top of Marc's pubic region, and made his way down to his heavy ball sac. He took Marc's balls in his mouth, sucking gently. Marc tilted his head backwards and moaned softly, he wanted Tyson's warm, sweet mouth around his throbbing cock. After teasing Marc with his sensual kisses, Tyson took his pulsating cock in his mouth. He licked the shaft and the head, making Marc tingle and whimper with deep sensation. After some deep-throat sucking, Tyson kissed Marc again, mixing his pre-cum in their mouths. Marc decided it was his turn to take charge. He turned Tyson over, so he was lying on his stomach. He moved his hands slowly down his muscular back until he reached his smooth, bubble ass. Marc spread the cheeks to reveal a tight, pink hole. He licked around the hole, before plunging his tongue deep inside. Tyson let out a long moan, he'd dreamed of being fucked by his sexy, older boss since he walked into his job interview, several weeks ago. Marc reached for a condom, and wrapped it over his hard cock. Tyson's ass was wet with Marc's warm saliva. Marc moved his cock up to Tyson's ass hole, and gently inserted it. The two moaned in unison. Marc gained momentum and Tyson sighed with pleasure. Eventually, Marc flipped Tyson on top of him, and the young recruit bobbed up and down on his boss's rock hard cock. Tyson leant forward and the two made out while they were fucking. Marc moved his hand onto Tyson's bubbled, but muscular ass, it was soft and smooth. Tyson sat back up, Marc's fucking was so impressive, he arched his back with pleasure. Tyson's cock was bobbing, erect, in front of Marc, so he took it in his hands, and jerked it to the motion of his fucking. Soon Tyson let out a huge load all over his boss's stomach, he moaned so loudly that Marc was sure the neighbours would hear. Tyson leant down to Marc's slightly hairy chest and began to lick up his own cum. Marc couldn't help but let out a huge load inside Tyson, and he too moaned loudly. Tyson collapsed next to his boss, and the two fell asleep together, their naked bodies tangled... So that when they woke up in the morning, they could do it all again.