[WEST WING]
There were rumors about the west wing of the fourth floor of the building. It was said that the dark, unoccupied floor was a cruising spot for gay men.
Amelio, who was a new employee in the accounting firm at the second floor, heard about the rumor. He just broke up with his boyfriend. He thought a risky sexual adventure might be what he needed to get over his failed two months worth of commitment.
It was very early in the morning, he had not clocked in to work yet. He took the service elevator. When he arrived, he found that the place was dimly lit. There were antique furnitures in the place. But there was no one around.
He was walking and observing for any signs of life or sex.
"Boss? Are you there?"
Amelio gasped. There was another man. He looked around and saw a muscular hunk standing beside the drawer in blue boxer briefs, and blindfold.
"Boss Jango? Is that you?"
Did he just say the name of the over-all manager of the firm?
"No, it's not him. I'm leaving, I'm sorry," Amelio replied awkwardly. But he was not moving. The body in front of him was too heavenly.
The man took off the blindfold. Amelio recognized him as one of the accountants who worked in the firm.
“You’re the new guy, right?” he asked.
Amelio nodded.
“What are you doing here? You shouldn’t be here!” the accountant said.
“I’m sorry, I was just curious of what was in here. I’m leaving now,” Amelio spoke.
The man pulled him close, “wait. I think we still have time. Let’s do something before Boss Jango arrives.”
“Wait— what—“
Before Amelio could retort, the accountant took off his clothes, knelt down and sucked his cock.
“Oh shit. That’s good. Ohhh yeah suck my dick!” Amelio groaned as his erect penis was expertly sucked, “do things like this happen here often?”
The accountant backed off and grinned, “secret. But you shouldn’t be here unless you’re called.” Then he continued the blowjob.
Because of the skilled oral stimulation, Amelio quickly reached his peak, “wait… I’m cumming.”
But the accountant kept sucking. Amelio exploded in his mouth.
As soon as the man finished swallowing all his semen, the elevator started hum to life.
“He’s here! Quick, go out that window!”
Amelio pulled his red briefs up, but he was pushed away.
“I’ll give your clothes back to you later. Get out!” the accountant ordered,
Amelio panicked and walked out into the rooftop in his red bikinis.
Not knowing where to go in his near naked state, he decided to stick around and peep into the window.
He saw Jango, the firm’s main boss enter the wing from the service elevator. The manager was already in green stylish briefs.
“Why are you not in your blindfolds?” his voice was dominant.
“Sorry sir,” the accountant meekly responded.
Jango went to the man and peeled off his briefs.
The accountant started sucking the humungous dick that came out of the pouch.
Jango held the accountant’s head and started face fucking him.
Even shortly after cumming, Amelio started getting hard seeing his boss’ ripped body grinding into the employee’s throat.
Then Jango stopped and asked, “whose clothes are these on the floor?”
The accountant did not answer.
“Tell the truth!”
“It was from the new guy, Amelio. He came up here out of curiosity and I sucked him off. He left already.”
“Oh, yeah. That Amelio guy. He has a nice ass. I’m gonna call him up here soon and I’m gonna fuck him.”
And with that, Amelio blew a second load into his briefs.
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