Confession Series

By Mylo

Published on Aug 4, 2016

Gay

This is a confession. The kind you'd tell your friends about in great detail, if you thought they'd believe you.

"Overtime At The Office"

I was working one weekend - alone in the office trying to meet massive deadlines. I decide to go grab an afternoon coffee from a nearby cafe, so took the fire exit to the rear carpark.

Sitting right outside the back door, in the makeshift smokers area - on a garden bed retaining wall was some skater kid. He's late teens/early twenties. Smoking a cigarette and scrolling through Grindr. Me bursting out the fire door startled him and he dropped his phone and his skateboard rolled away. I picked up his phone for him, and handed it back with a smirk on my face.

He says to me "sorry man i didn't know this place was open on the weekend... I was just chilling". I say, "you were just horny, is more like it".

He grins back at me sheepishly rearranging the snap-back on his buzzcut head. So i say to him, "if you're still horny by the time i get back from my coffee run, i'll let you suck my cock". I take off down the street to the cafe, not sure this kid would be into a 30 year old white-collar worker.

Don't get me wrong, i'm gym fit, tall, sandy brown hair, pretty decent looking. It's just that skinny jean wearing dudes with nose rings aren't my usual type. But what can I say, I'm horny too.

I'm almost finished my coffee as I round the bend into the carpark. Skater Kid is still there, still smoking, riding his board back and forth across the carpark. He sees me, kicks his board up to one hand, and shoves the other down the front of his pants. I wink at him.

Unlocking the door, I lead him into the depths of our office. It's dark, the aircon is making eerie noises, but it's otherwise abandoned. We get to my cubicle, I've left the lights off but have a desk lamp on. He gets straight to work. On his knees, he unzips my jeans and releases my cock, inhaling it in a single gulp before it's even fully hard yet.

It's 5" when he goes down, but over 7.5" a few moments later when he comes up for air.

I'm sitting on the edge of my desk (which by the way is littered with paperwork) with my jeans pooled at my ankles watching this dude devour my throbbing cock, it was so fucking hot. A few minutes later he stands up, takes off his cap - hands it to me and says, "I want you to wear it while you fuck me, do you got a Trojan or something?" I did, in my gym bag under the desk. "No lube though"... "We'll make do" he says, "but we might need a bit more space".

So I lead him back across the office - stopping by at a colleagues cubicle to swipe the organic hand lotion she keeps on her desk - and we end up in the conference room. "Fuck yeah," he says as i set the lighting mode to `presentation' and the room is slowly awash in shadows. He is up on the boardroom table before I even have a chance to realise that he's completely naked, except for his socks and that snap-back. He walks down the table letting me get a good look at his slender body. The kid has a pretty big dick on him, and has pretty good definition on his toned frame. Slender, but toned.

I take off my shirt as Skater Kid jumps back down and put his cap on my head. My hard cock is bobbing in front of me - and i think he's about to go in for a kiss. But instead he tugs on my dick, says "get ready" and rolls flat on his back on the table, and lifts his legs. I need no further encouragement. Half a tiny bottle of organic moisturiser disappears as fast as my cock disappears inside him. He wants it, deep and hard and fast. We start on the table, me slamming balls deep in him missionary. Then we stand and i fuck him against the wall. He is so light and agile. After a few minutes he pushes me pack on table and climbs up to ride me for a bit before I roll him over for some doggy style.

We are literally kneeled in the middle of the conference room table as he starts to unload. His hole is clamping down tight on my dick as he coats the hardwood table with his seed. Spent, he turns around and takes off the rubber - and i start throat fucking him. Moments later my body tenses up and that last wave of heat takes over. I start shooting ropes of cum across his tongue, down his face, all over those tight abs and toned chest.

The air is thick with the smell of sex - all you can hear is us panting, and the hum of the aircon. He laughs at me and says "that was epic, but there better not be security cameras in here". I grabbed some paper towel from the kitchen and offer him some to clean up, but he smirks, says "nah, i like it like this" ... puts on his pants and shoes and heads for the door. Before leaving he kisses me once, deep, then throws down his skateboard and rides shirtless down the road, still covered in my cum - glistening in the rays of the setting sun.

I head back to mop up all the cum off the boardroom table, still in shock as to what's transpired. I manage to get a bit more work done before calling it quits and heading home to wash all the sweat, cum and scent of moisturiser off me.

Monday comes, and I can't help but feel guilty as the entire office sits around the boardroom table i've defiled a day earlier. Before the staff meeting starts the admin girl asks, "does anyone own this black cap, it was on the floor".

I stand up and claim my trophy! A memento of an afternoon of good luck, and hot sex. Then she tuns back to the group and says, ".. and did someone drop their coffee on Friday" there is creamer or frosting or something on the carpet"

I might have cleaned the evidence off the table, but clearly didn't realise that Skater Kid had leaked precum all over the carpet when we were fucking against the wall and on the floor. Haha, oh well.

Oh, and I kept the cap. I sometimes make guys wear it as I fuck them, if they remind me of Skater Kid at least, now that i've got an appreciation for agile skinny jeans wearing, nose-ring types.


Hit me up if you liked this, or want more confessions. Snapchat: slyde-on


Next: Chapter 2: First Class Travel


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