Getting My Boss
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious
Getting My Boss -- Chapter 3
I left the office and rode home the image of controlling him stuck in my head. I was never much into the whole dominance thing but there was something about controlling my boss that excited me. Maybe it was because he was such a prick. Maybe it was because he was a hot looking guy. Whatever it was it excited and intrigued me and I was going to work it for all that I could.
The week seemed to stretch on longer than necessary. Mr. Withersby made a few stops in my office and even sent a memo through Emily to let me know one of my team was not properly attired. It was as if he wanted me to get angry.
On Thursday afternoon I received an email from Emily scheduling a meeting with Withersby in his office. We were going to have a conference call with the London branch to discuss their network upgrades. I arrived at Withersby's suite just before 2pm and Emily let me into his office. Withersby was sitting at the conference table with the phone ready to start the call. I took the seat next to Withersby and sat down. Withersby gave me a nod of the head but made no other eye contact. He was wearing a grey pin stripped 3-piece suit with a white pressed shirt and a navy-blue tie. He looked like a model for a men's clothing store.
The seat was close to Withersby so that we could both talk and listen on the call. The phone rang at exactly 2pm and Withersby made the introductions. The person on the other line had a similar accent and was very proper on the call maintaining a consistent tone to his voice.
Once the call got rolling Mr. Withersby instructed that I would take over the call to start the details of how the system upgrades would be formulated over the next 6 months. He stood up and went to his desk. I put the call on mute while the person on the other end dragged on. "Lock the door" I commanded Withersby. He looked up from his desk, his face flushed as I watched. "I have work to do" he said quietly. "I said lock the door Charley" this time with more force. Charley looked at me for a moment and then stood up and went to the door and locked it. "Take off your jacket and drop your pants" Charley removed his jacket and placed it on his chair. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor. "Turn around boy" I ordered, and Charley turned away from me so that I had clear sight to his ass.
The sight from behind was a sexy one. Charley's firm ass and strong legs were clearly visible. My dick started to get hard in my trousers as I sat there and watched. "Get over here and stand next to me" I ordered, and Charley obliged. "What?" I said looking up at him. "Sir yes sir" Charley shot back in softer tones so that Emily could not hear in the outer office. "Don't make that fucking mistake again boy." I looked up and back down Charley's body. His dick was getting hard and reacting to what I was doing to him. "Now get on your hands and knees like the dog you are and place your face in my crotch. Charley sank to his knees and started to sniff my crotch through my trousers. His face gently brushed the front of my slacks and drove his nose, lips and chin into my hardening cock. Soon my cock was rock hard.
"Pull my cock out boy" I ordered Charley. He looked up from my slacks again. "Jake, please not now, I will do whatever you want later but not now" he pleaded. I looked down at him and with one swift motion I grabbed him by his tie and pulled him to me. Anger was on my face. "I told you to pull my cock out BOY! And I mean NOW." I let the tie go and slapped him across the face. Charley grimaced but did not say another word, his cock was rock hard and dripping precum. I reached down and took the precum on my fingers. "Eat this boy" and I shoved my fingers into Charley's mouth. Like a hungry child he sucked at my fingers. Two more times I reached down to roughly grab Charley's rock-hard cock and bring back precum for him to suck.
With my fingers still in his mouth I instructed him to open my slacks and pull out my cock. Charley complied this time without hesitation. Again, I grabbed Charley by the tie and pulled him close. This time my other hand went behind his head and pulled him close to me. My lips met his and I forced his mouth open with my tongue. Charley tried to stop me or at least not submit but after a few moments he let go and I was able to kiss him. I pushed him back and he looked up a bit dazed "Now suck my cock boy and do not get anything on my fucking trousers. I wouldn't want to get written up" I said with a sneer.
Charley took my hard cock in his hand and brought his mouth to the head. Slowly he lowered his mouth onto my cock. I placed my hand on the back of his head and gently guided him down as far as I could get him. Charley started to choke a bit, so I let up. "If you puke, I will make you eat it boy, understand?" Charley's mouth did not leave my cock, but he nodded indicating that he understood. "Now suck it boy" Charley started to go to work on my cock. His mouth felt great on my cock and sitting in the chair listening to the guy on the other end drone on while the CEO of the company sucked my cock was amazing. I liked the look of Charley's handsome features and the fact that I could control him like my own personal puppet made the experience even hotter.
As Charley continued to suck my cock I reached around to his ass. I slid a finger into his hole and started to work it in and Charley moaned softly. The feeling of his mouth on my cock and my hand on his ass was driving me closer to orgasm. "Do you want my cum in your mouth, boy" I asked Charley and he shook his head yes with excitement. "Do you want it badly boy" and Charley shook his head with even greater excitement. "Stand up boy" I ordered. It took Charley a few seconds to register my command before stopping what he was doing. He looked at me as he rose to his feet, a look of disappointment on his face. I stood facing him. His cock was rock hard, beet red and slick with precum.
"Pull your underwear up boy" Charley bent down and did as he was told. I moved in close to him, my hand went behind his head and I pulled him again to me. My mouth met his and I started to drive my tongue into his mouth. Charley reached out to put his hands on my waist and I broke off the kiss grabbing him by the tie again. "Did I tell you to touch me boy" I said breathing into his face. "Sir no sir" Charley shot back, removing his hands from my body. I pulled him close again and continued to rape his mouth with my tongue. Charley's body moved and flowed with mine, but his hands never touched me.
My hand left his tie and I reached down to stroke my cock. I was very close, and I wanted to punish Charley. "Do you still want to eat my cum boy?" I asked. Charley again nodded with excitement. The thought of Charley eating my cum was all I needed to push me over the edge. I let go of Charley's head and pulled back the band of his underwear. I aimed my cock inside the underwear and with 2 strokes of my cock I started to shoot my load inside the underwear. Charley gasped at the heat of my cum as it landed inside and coated his already rock hard cock. Shot after shot I aimed right inside the underwear.
Finally spent, I let go of Charley's underwear. I looked up at Charley "You are going to leave that there all day boy. Do not try to clean it up. I will be back here at 7 to inspect it." I put my dick back in my trousers and cleaned myself up. I sat down in the chair just in time to hear the man finish his information on what they would need for the upgrades. I had not heard most of it. I took the phone off mute and said "Well that sounds very doable. I will work with Mr. Withersby to lock down a budget and timeframe.
Once the call was over I instructed Withersby to pull up his pants and reminded him not to clean up the cum. "Sir, yes sir" Withersby responded softly. I left the office and went back to my desk. I was starting to really enjoy controlling my boss.
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