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Monday, October 8, 2018

[SS-512] Model Marketer


[MODEL MARKETER]

Mr. Retiro was waiting in his office. The clothing and apparel company that he owns would also be venturing the underwear market and he was looking at the portfolio of women models for him to choose from.

Of course, he was doing more than just fumbling pages and pages of nearly naked women. He was oggling at the sexy bodies. He was a horny old man who was married to woman who have lost her desirability. He could not wait to have the photoshoot and perv at the female models. Maybe he could lure one or two of them for sex. After all, he was rich and willing to pay.

His marketing manager came in his office and asked, "have you chosen any of the models yet, Mr. Retiro?"

He shook his head, "no I haven't. These women will be the end of me."

"Oh, I have the portfolio of the models shortlisted for the shoot for the men's underwear line," the marketer said while raising the book he was holding.

Mr. Retiro grunted, "do I really need to see those files?"

"There are only three here. The person who gets to be the model is according to your final choice," the Marketer replied.

He took the portfolio, "fine. I'm having a tough time with the females. Let's get on with the males so this is already over and done with." 

The first photo was of a guy who was a mix of chinese and malay. The guy was posing in trunks under the rain. The man had a muscular body.

"He looks good, but he's a bit dark skinned. I don't think ladies like dark skinned," he commented.

The Marketer flipped the page, "how about him?"

The next was a picture of a man whose chiselled and smooth physique was highlighted with fair skin and oil. He looked very masculine too. He also filled the white bikini briefs well.


"He's cool but I don't like the tattoo on his arm. I don't think all girls like a bad boy persona," Mr. Retiro explained.

He then moved to the third page and was surprised at the photo. He looked at the marketer and asked, "is this you?!"

The marketer blushed, "yeah. I do modelling on the side, Sir."

Mr. Retiro looked at the image once again. The marketer's hunky body was exposed. He was wearing black designer trunks while laying and baring his muscular stature on the carpet. His skin was just as immaculate as the second one, but he had no tattoos.


The CEO looked at the employee in front of him. He could tell that the man had a sculpted body inside the tighfitting pants. The marketer was very handsome too. 

"I really think I can represent the brand well. I can show you if you like." The marketer started removing his clothes.

Mr. Retiro held out his hands, "no need no need!"

But in no time, the employee got naked, except for a red skimpy underwear which was the raciest in the male underwear line they were launching. His body did not disappoint. It was actually better than in the photo.

For some reason, Mr. Retiro felt awkward and horny at the man before him. He never felt like that before.

He had to finish this conversation or he might not be able to control himself, "okay okay. You'll be the model for the briefs."

The marketer smiled, "thank you! Let me reciprocate!

"Huh?!"

He started walking to the CEO's desk.
"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Then the marketer knelt before him while he was on his chair. The young man unzipped his pants and got his cock out, "oh gee Sir. This is big. The female employees you were screwing weren't wrong about you."

Mr. Retiro went red but before he could even react, the hunk was already sucking his cock.

He squirmed, "oh my gooooohd. Shiiiit that's good ohhh yeaaah..."

The marketer's handsome face was staring up at him while he was being sucked.

After a few minutes, the man stood up and removed his briefs. He sat on the old man's lap then placed the cock inside his hole.

He moaned, "ohhh my gaaahd. Your cock feels good Sir." Then he started riding the CEO.

Mr. Retiro groaned, "oh shit. Yeah. Keep doing that and I'm going to promote you as my executive bitch!"

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