On Friday morning of his first week at the law firm, a tall, very attractive woman knocked on his cubicle partition. "Hi. We haven't met. I'm Jenna in accounting. I wanted to bring over your pay check." Now, Joey had always worked for his father off the books, and had never received a real pay check, so he had the look of a deer in headlights. Jenna laughed. "Silly, it's because Kevin didn't send you to us to fill out paperwork otherwise we'd deposit it directly. Don't worry. It's all there."
Joey reddened. "Oh, uh, no, I didn't doubt that. Thank you. I'm sorry, I just... this is my first real job, and I would've asked. I didn't know." Jenna laughed again. "It's not a problem, it's really not. I know you live with Bill Scott, so if it takes a few days for the check to clear, don't worry. I know Bill's good for a loan." Joey got even redder, and she smiled. "Listen, it's kind of an informal tradition. We 20 somethings go out on Friday for happy hour. Nothing fancy. There's a place not far from here where the drinks are good, and they're cheap. Join us tonight if you can, ok?" "Uh, sure. Thanks Jenna. I'll try to go." She smiled. "you're cute. Bill picked well." And then she was off. Her heels clacked on the floor, and her perfume was still in the air. Joey followed her and realized "I have no attraction to her at all. I AM gay."
At his lunch break, Joey gave Bill a call. "JOEY. " He could actually hear Bill smiling. "What a nice surprise! What's going on?" "Nothing much Sir. I miss you. " "Well Joey, I miss you too. But ya gotta work young man." Joey laughed. "I know Sir. I got my first paycheck today." "Well OF COURSE you did Joey. You're working, not volunteering." "Uh, Sir. I REALLY mean first... I've never gotten a paycheck before. Dad always paid me in cash." Bill paused for a minute trying to figure out what was going on. "OH. So you don't have a bank account, or any place to deposit it, and you can't get auto deposit." "That's right Sir. Can you help me with that?" "Oh, sure Joey. Just not today. Banks are opened on Saturday, but we have the photo shoot, remember?" Joey smiled. "How could I forget it Sir? Blue underwear." "GRRRRRRR Joey. Now I'm getting excited." "Me too Sir." "Ha ha. Ok, seriously, here's what we'll do. Tell your boss that you need a little time on Monday morning to open up an account, and we'll take care of it. It shouldn't take long. If it does, we'll go to another bank. You can almost do it on line, to be honest." "Really? You know Sir, living with you I'm beginning to realize: they lied when they said college prepares you for life." Bill laughed harder. "Well, we can debate that at some point. I do tend to agree with you though." "Sir, one last thing." "Of course Joey. What is it angel boy?" Whenever Bill called him that, Joey felt a little bit of a glow inside.
"There's an after work happy hour, and they asked me to go. Is it ok?" "Well, you know, even if you didn't want to go, you should go to this one. It's your first week there, and you should meet some people. Can I give you some advice?" "Yes, Sir. Please." "Well, probably because you're the newbie, the first round is gonna be a welcome drink for you. Probably someone senior'll pick it up. You should buy the second round. You have your credit card with you?" "I do Sir. " "Ok, use that for the drinks. And it's ok to ask the gang how much to tip. Don't forget to tip." "Good point Sir, thanks." "Another thing, young man. You biked to work today didn't you?" "Yes sir. " "Ok, I want you to bring the bike in, and chain it to your desk. Text me or call me when you're done with the happy hour - after two rounds it's ok to leave if you want to - and I'll come and pick you up." "You don't have to do that Sir." "Well, yeah Joey, I do. I don't want you riding home under the influence. Just call me and give me a few minutes to get there. " "Thank you Sir. I love you." "And I love my angel boy. Now go be productive. I'll see you tonight."
At 5, Jenna came by again. "So, ya coming with us Joey?" "Yeah, let me just go get my bike. I'm gonna lock it up here. Bill's picking me up." She smiled. "COOL. I wanna meet the man who's dating the hottest guy working here." Another blush, and a smile, from Joey. "Hey, how about you lock up the bike in accounting? We've got a real door, and it locks, for obvious reasons. It'll stay safe until Monday." After they had locked up the bike, Jenna brought him to the local bar. There were about 15 people there, all support staff. "Do the attorneys ever come, Jenna?" She laughed. "They're not invited. MAYBE we invite one every now and then if they're cool, but they have all kinds of functions we can't attend because we're " and she lowered her voice 'STAFF'. So, we make our own parties. " Inside the bar, as his eyes got accustomed to the dark, he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Sean. "Hey Joey. Welcome to the club." Joey smiled. "You and I may already be in another club." That made Sean laugh. "True, but I've been a member longer than you."
Things progressed pretty much as Bill had said they would. Jenna and Sean led a welcome toast for Joey, and when he offered to buy second round, there was a smattering of applause. He got the bill and he asked Sean about the tip. Sean told him "Be generous . Martha puts up with a lot of crap, and lawyers are cheap. They always stiff her." Joey remembered that his father was a good tipper. Cheap - the family was never allowed to order the more expensive stuff on a menu when they went out - but he usually tipped a third to 40%. He did the calculation and added that to the bill. Martha, the bartender, looked up at him. "Hey thanks handsome . You get it." Joey smiled. "My dad taught me that," and Martha shot back. "If your dad is ever single, send him my way."
The crowd began thinning out after the second round. Joey was there with Jenna, Sean, and a guy who's name was Geno. "You're Bill Scott's boy friend aren't you?" "That's right. How'd you know?" Geno smiled "I work in accounting with Jenna. She told me to keep my claws off of you. " When Joey smiled, Geno went on. "You've got yourself a silver fox, Joey." He looked puzzled. "What's a silver fox?" Sean laughed. "Joey hasn't been gay very long, Geno, Bill's his first." He paused " A silver fox is a hot older guy. That's your man Joey. It's a compliment." "It is Joe" Jenna added. "Believe me. EVERY gay guy in the office, and EVERY straight woman is jealous of you, and they're jealous of Bill" He looked up. "Why? Why are the jealous of Bill?" The three of them laughed. 'BECAUSE YOU'RE A STUD JOEY . ON A 1-10 SCALE OF HOTNESS WE GAVE YOU A 15." They laughed when they saw Joey blush yet again. "Well, thanks. I still think I'm the lucky one though, not Bill." "Trust me darling, if Bill didn't think he were lucky, you wouldn't be around. He's picky. Generous, demanding and picky." "Generous, demanding and picky" Joey thought to himself. He knew the first was true. Second one? Maybe. Picky? Hmmm.
"You may wanna call him Joey," Jeanna spoke. "We're gonna be heading out, but damn it, we wanna see him." Joey poked a text. "Hey Sir. Party's breaking up. Can you send Cinderella's coach?" Bill texted back. "Ha ha. Pumpkin for Cinderfella coming up."
Five minutes later, he was there. He honked, and the four of them came out. "You kids want a lift? I've got room?" They looked at each other. Bill added "It'll be a tight fit, cause Joey rides in front, but just give the driver your address and we'll leave ya off. " In the front seat, Joey smiled at Bill, and put his hand on his thigh. The three in back had to pretend they didn't see it, but they couldn't suppress giggles. Bill smiled. "Listen children, it's ok. If you want, we'll pull over and kiss for you.' "YES YES YES" Jeanna yelled. Bill looked at Joey. "You up for it?" "Always." So, Bill pulled over, then embraced Joey, he kissed him gently a few times, and then long. "I SEE TONGUE I SEE TONGUE" Sean was yelling. "No you don't, Sean," Joey called back to him, because in fact, Bill's kisses were chaste.
Jenna was the last one Bill dropped off. "Joey, walk her to the door. You never let a lady walk by herself in the dark." "I know Sir. I know. I was opening the door."
As they walked to the house, Jenna smiled, putting her arm in Joey's "You called him Sir?" "I did. I like calling him Sir. " Do you like him Joey?" They stopped in front of the door of Jenna's house. "No. I love him. I love him so much I can't stand it." Jenna hugged him. "Be good to him Joey. You two are the cutest couple." She kissed Joey, ran into her house, and Joey got back to the car. Bill was smiling. "NOW. For a real kiss." This time, there WAS tongue, Lots of it." "Did you have a good time with them, angel boy?" "I did Sir. They love you. They're jealous of me, they're jealous of you, but they all adore you." Bill laughed. "Oh goodness. Just don't start a fan club." "Why not Sir? I think a 'naked Bill' fan club is a great idea." That got a cackle out of Bill. "You hungry young man? Booze and no food? " "I'm always hungry Sir. If we get food..." He paused and smiled at Bill. "Can I have a banger at the end?" "Guaranteed Joey babe. Serving up Irish sausage goodness 24/7."
They got some quick dinner, and then, when they got home, Joey got a sausage, with lots of cream. Bill reminded him that they had the photo shoot the next day. While Joey had been at the happy hour, Bill had gone through closets picking out outfits for them to wear for the shoot. "It'll be very professional Joey. Even the private shots. The ones just for me." He grinned like a hyena." Joey smiled back. "All well and good, Sir, but if you get private ones of me... I get private ones of you." "Hmmm. I haven't modeled since... OH NEVER MIND. I'll tell you about it some time . But sure, ok. Tomorrow you pick out what you want me to wear, and.." "I already did Sir. You'll be wearing it to sleep tonight" "JOEY. Ok, some nudes, but not all of them." "Why not?" Bill gave Joey a look and then attacked. "Because I said so.." He began tickling Joey's ribs, and he wasn't letting him go. "Ok dad. ok. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OK. " Bill looked at him. "Dad? DAD? Oh, you're gonna get it.." He dug his fingers in deeper, and Joey was gasping for breath. "Ok, ok. Ok. Nudes and no nudes, silver fox." Bill stopped. "Did you just call me a silver fox, angel boy?" "Uh, yeah. Is that ok? Someone described you that way tonight, and I agree." "I just want to hug you all night angel boy." "Then do it."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxx At ten on Saturday morning, the doorbell rang. Bill answered. "Lincoln. Right on time. Thanks for coming." He shook the tall, thin man's hand. Lincoln , or "Link" as he asked to be called, was carrying so much photography equipment, it may have weighed more than he did. "Link, this is Joey." Joey held out his hand "Please to meet you Joey. Do you prefer Joey, or Joe?" "Joey please, Sir." Link laughed. "You can save that for Bill. I'm just Link." "Link" Bill said. "We didn't get dressed because we didn't know what order you wanted to do things in. How should we proceed?"
"Well, it's best to start with the heavier clothes, and... it's a nice day out, so I'd like to take some outdoor shots too, if you don't mind." Bill smiled. "Perfect. As the song goes, 'Let's give them something to talk about." Bill had chosen khaki trousers, a pink oxford, and a sky blue crewneck sweater for Joey. He was going to wear gray pinstripes, a white shirt with a blue stripe, and a green v neck sweater. After they changed, and Bill gave Joey a kiss, they came out.
"PERFECT. This will be fun," Link said. "Now, let's start with some couple shots. Joey, how about you sit, and Bill , you stand behind him." The guys did what Link said, and he paused. ""HMMM. Some more implied action. Bill, how about you put your hands on Joey's shoulders. PERFECT." He started snapping. "Now Joey, how about you reach up and take Bill's hands." Joey squeezed them, and Bill had to brace himself, as a charge of emotion went through him. Joey wasn't faking.
"Ok. Now, how about this. Without moving from where you are, how about taking a position that defines your relationship?" Joey got it right away. He put his hands behind his back in the chair. Bill kept his hands on Joey's shoulders. "OH. Nice! A little implied bondage. PERFECT. You guys are naturals. " He continued with more shots of them in the house, then he took photos of Joey alone, with and without the sweater on. For one photo, he had Joey resting his head on his arms, staring into the camera. Bill intervened, and came up from behind, and put his head next to Joey and just stared at him. "SWEET REAL SWEET. Good one Bill. I LOVE it."
"How about we take a walk outside, guys? Holding hands?" They didn't need encouragement. Link came out with a camera, taking shots from behind and from in front. "Look at each other, smile. Now just look forward. Maybe hold your hands tighter? " He brought a camera in for a closeup of their linked hands. "THAT, gentlemen, is going to be your cover. "Now, how about picking out a bench, and sit next to each other. NO . No embracing yet. How about just staring at each other, eye to eye."
When they did that, their foreheads grazed and they both smiled at the same time. Link got it. "Ok, you think you're ready to kiss?" "I thought you'd never ask Link," Bill responded. "We can take as many of these as you... want..." Link realized they weren't hearing him. "Uh, can you maybe open your eyes, boys? No? Ok.. Ok. I think we have enough photos of you kissing." That might have been the case, but Bill and Joey hadn't had enough kissing.
There were more shots. Link had Joey untuck his shirt with his sweater off, open some buttons, and looking like he was trying to seduce Bill, he took shots of Bill staring at Joey with a big smile, and a look like a wolf. Then he paused.
"Ok, now you told me you wanted some private pictures also. Nudes?" "No, not nudes" said Bill "Yes. Absolutely," answered Joey "Ok, I'm gonna go outside and you boys decide. You're gonna have to change anyway."
"SIR. I LOVE seeing you naked. " "And I love seeing you naked. But Joey, someone else may see these pictures. If you want nudes, I'll take them of you, and you can take them of me. No nudes with a third party. Not cool." "Ok Sir. I understand. Let me get into the briefs." Bill was finding it hard to restrain himself. There was his muscular boy, hair sprouting back, in a slinky little pair of blue briefs, not much bigger than the proverbial fig leaf. "Oh my..." Bill whispered. Joey smiled. "You like? Should I walk around the house like this Sir." "Get thee behind me Satan," was all Bill could say. He called out "LINK. Joey's ready." "SIR. You made me a promise. Now get in your skivvies or it ain't happening." Bill sighed. "Ok, ok. You win." He put on the tight pair of white gym shorts that Joey picked out.
Link came in, he smiled. "You know, I'm a happily married man and I love my wife, but you two...." He caught himself. "Ok, how about we start like this.Joey, nestle yourself under Bill's left arm. Bill, run your fingers through his hair. Smile Joey. Look happy. "Not hard to do Link" More snaps. "Now, I hesitate to ask this, I really do. How about some kissing?" "We did kind of overdo it outside didn't we Link?" Bill blushed. Then he felt Joey's lips against his. Link sighed. "And you'll overdo it again," he said to himself. "These horny college guys." He took some shots of Joey standing in front of Bill, Bill's arms wrapped around him like he was protecting him. "Link, can I ask you to take ONE picture of Bill, just for me?" "Sure, if Bill says yes." Joey smiled. "He'll say yes. His happiness tonight depends on it." Bill looked at the imp. "OH, is that right?"' "it is Sir. Get on the bed. On your side. Like that old picture of Jim Palmer." Bill laughed. "OH GOODNESS. You want to embarrass me." "Hell no. I want something to keep my blood moving when the translation gets boring." Bill sighed, and took the position. "C'mon old man, SMILE" Joey yelled. Then he hitched his thumb in his briefs. THAT made Bill laugh, and Link caught it.
"Ok, now it's my turn. I need some props" Bill said. "Link, give us a minute, and I'll call you back." Link left shaking his head. He'd photographed men in love. He'd photgraphed them in lust. This was unlike any of that. "READY." He came in and he had to collect himself. Bill had hogtied Joey, and gagged him with tape that matched the color of the briefs. "Oh dear. Oh my. Ok. Joey, show me anger. Show me fear. Show me submission." He got all those photos." He looked at his watch.
"Bill, I think we're done here, and I have another appointment in half an hour." Bill stepped outside, leaving Joey tied, to pay Link. "Thank you. That was a wonderful session." "Bill, I'd call it memorable. It was fun. You guys. . Oh, you guys. You now, the photos don't lie. I can always tell when a couple isn't secure, or on the rocks. You two... DAMN. I wish you could share what you feel about each other with some of my other clients." "Thank you Link. I have to be honest, I don't think I've ever been so head over... and I'm Joey's first."
He handed Link his check, they shook hands, and then he went back into the bedroom where Joey was still hogtied.
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"So... Now we can have some fun Joey. Or at least I can." Joey looked at him and grunted. "MMMPH." Then he felt the toothbrush running up and down one of his soles, and then the other. He began to squirm, and to try to laugh through the duct tape. "Oh, look at THAT. Now WHERE is that Link when we need him." Joey began to frantically shake his head NO and Bill laughed. "You wanted nudes, but you don't want this? THAT hardly seems fair..."
He pushed Joey on his side, and began to run his fingers over one of his nips, and the brush over the other. He could see Joey's cock fairly exploding out of the briefs. There was a BIG dark stain there too. "Looks like I've got you excited. Do I Joey?" "MMMMPH MMMMPH." Joey began shaking his head yes. Bill bent down and nibbled Joey's ear for a bit. Joey tried to roll over so he could get some friction on his cock, but Bill held him in the positon perpendicular to the bed. "Nope. Not yet angel boy, not yet..." He stuck his tongue into Joey's ear and then whispered. "you're gonna get FUCKED angel boy. You know that?"
"MMMPH MMMPH MMMMMPH." Joey's head was making emphatic YES shakes. "You want that?" "MMMMMPH MMMPH MMMPH." More head shaking. "How about kissing me first." Bill kissed Joey through the tape, and Joey moaned with pleasure. "Let's get this off, angel boy. Let's get some real kissing in." Bill cut the tape away. "GOD THIS FEELS SO GOOD SIR. BUT I NEED YOU. I NEED YOU IN ME." Bill went down and untied Joey's ankles. "Damn joey babe. You have such pretty feet. I wanna suck each toe before I fuck you. Bill realized he had put Joey on his belly, and he was dry humping the bed. He laughed. "Nope, nope, nope.." as he turned Joey over. He squeezed Joey's cock gently.
"Please don't do that SIr. PLEASE. I may explode." "If you do, I'm gonna lock you up." Joey gulped. "Ok Sir. I understand. PLEASE FUCK ME." "You want some tongue down there first angel boy." Joey was almost hyperventilating. "I do, but I want you in me more. PLEASE FUCKING FUCK ME SIR. FUCK YOUR ANGEL BOY. PLEASE." Bill was experienced enough to know that Joey was essentially at the point of no return. He pulled down the briefs, and then dropped his own pants. There was a spot of pre cum on his cock, almost like a pearl. "Please Sir. Just a taste. Just a taste." Bill smiled and brought his cock to Joey's mouth. He pulled it back and forth, but only about six times, before he headed back down with a lubed cock, which he began to slide into Joey, little by little. "FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK YES YES YES YESYESYES SIR"
As Bill got all the way in, he took Joey's cock in his hand. He squeezed and Joey screamed as jizz went all over. Bill wasn't close to finished , and he fucked Joey thoroughly, for about tn minutes before he lost control and shot deep into the young man. He pulled Joey, wrists still bound, into him. "Know what the photographer said, angel boy? He said he's never seen a couple like us: so in lust, so in love." "That's nice Sir, but I don't care what he thinks. I just care about feeling your arms around me. And your tongue in me. And your bristle on my skin. Jenna was right. You are a fucking silver fox." Bill laughed. "You're so sweet angel boy." He kissed him. "When the photos come back, we'll see if there are any we can send to your folks." Joey laughed "That's gonna be hard. " "You're used to dealing with hard things Joey." "That better continue Sir." Bill laughed as he untied him. "We put off your celebration dinner, so we're gonna go out tonight. Now, though, I think we have to do some house cleaning, and THAT means you have laundry duty. And you know the penalty for not doing it well." Joey smiled. "A spanking? Maybe I won't do the laundry." Bill looked at him. "I CAN bring out the chastity cage." "NO sir. No. I wanna keep on cumming. You win."
They spent the rest of the day doing the household chores . Near the end of the day, the phone rang. Bill answered it. "NATE? Oh, how good to hear from you. How is it going? You're getting away early? Oh, how wonderful. Middle of the week. Great. I can't wait until you meet Joey." There was a pause. "Oh, I didn't tell you about Joey? Well... it's hard to find a word. Boyfriend is wrong, lover is wrong... NO, we're not married Nate, don't worry. You two will meet. Maybe you know a word. You're so smart."
He got off the phone, smiling. "My nephew will be here mid week. I can't wait for you to meet. Joey felt a shiver go through him. He did not have a good feeling about this. But Bill seemed extremely happy, so he said nothing.