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"Come in and lock the door" he says and I can tell he had obviously already had a few drinks.

He has a big office, with private shower and toilet, very comfortable. His face has that red glow from drinking and as I approach, I can see the big, hard bulge between his legs.

"Everybody else gone home?" he asks.

I nod yes.

"Good. Come get on your knees - here under my desk. I love the feel of your warm, wet lips on my cock!"

At his age, it sometimes takes a while for him to cum but I don't care, I love sucking his cock. But as he gets closer and closer to cumming, he puts his hands on the back of my head and begins to thrust. I start to gag and saliva flows from the sides of my mouth - finally with a shudder and a sigh, my mouth is coated and sticky.

"Did you like that boy?"

"Yes sir. Loved it. Anytime you want, you know where I am!"

"Good. You free on Sunday? I told the wife I needed to come in and catch up on work."

I smile and tell him yes, of course. I had some plans but screw the plans. I'll see you here. What time!"

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My boss asked me meet him in the conference room at the end of the work day, after everyone else had gone home for the night.

With his wife gone to visit family, I knew what he had in mind.

When I entered the conference room he said, "Lock the door and come get on your knees. I'm in no hurry tonight, so take your time my boy."

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My neighbour always knew I was gay but we never really talked about it before. But this afternoon he asked me what kind of men I liked and what kinds of things did I get up to in the bedroom.

When I told him that he was my type but that because we were neighbours thought it might be a bit awkward. “Not awkward at all boy. In fact it could be the best thing ever. You suck cock?” I nodded yes. “How about rimming?” I told him that I was an insatiable rimmer and that I’d been checking out his ass from the day he moved in next door.

“What else do you like?” he asked. So, I explained to him that I was considered sort of an ‘oral pig’. “I like man smells - the smell and taste of ass, balls, feet. And I like being fed piss… lots of things but mostly I am submissive to a dominant man who likes to use me.”

He sat there looking quite smug and then said, “On your knees pig. I need to piss.”

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After a call to the wife, telling her that he has to spend another late night working to meet a deadline, I prepare to provide my boss the oral pleasures that he does not get at home. I lower my head and the musky scent of his crotch is intoxicating. Love when he puts his hands at the back of my head - thrusting with his hips, trying to get it just a bit deeper to the back of my throat. With a shudder and moan he cums but keeps his cock in my mouth and I know what is coming next - a warm stream of piss and I savour every drop. He’s a good boss - works hard, and we both enjoy/need our regular evenings of working late at the office.

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Master drinks a couple of cold beers, then brings me the warm recycled stuff that I love so much. “Plenty more where that came from!” he snickered. “Down in one!”

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"You've been staring at me since I sat down. Obviously you fancy me. I'm not gay but I sure like long, deep, unhurried blowjobs and if you'd like to lick my ass, even better! Interested? Good. My hotel is just around the corner."