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Under The Table

by TheNakedGinger on Dec 12, 2018
Gay Male

I sat down at the conference table opposite this new client and tried not to focus on my nerves. This was my first solo contract at the law firm I've been working at for a few years now and I needed it to go well. If it did, it meant a salary bump and one step closer to making partner. "You're late." The older man said gruffly. I wasn't. I was actually 1...

Dangers of an Open Floorplan Pt. 01

by andromedab on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

I was against my office switching to an open floor plan from the very beginning, and I let everyone know it. I hit "reply-all" on every email Sandra from HR (whose bright idea the open floor plan was) sent asking for our opinions on the switch. At meetings, I argued passionately against it until I was told to shut up and sit down. Sandra always got up to wa...

Missed a Spot Ch. 01

by whitestream55 on Jan 16, 2019
Gay Male

I was on my knees under his desk, his big, beautiful cock sliding in and out of my mouth as I took every inch of him again and again. I never got tired of the feeling of Jameson's dick in my mouth, nor of his big, firm balls slapping against my chin. I had been going at it for fifteen minutes or so I estimated, and my neck was starting to get sore, but I had...

Him or Me

by Werewolflover on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The day that I saw him I hid under a desk. He was outside talking and I was inside peeping from out behind the desk and trying to understand why I was doing this. He was my co-worker and I was a manager, even though I am a year younger than he is. He worked in the cafe and he was married. I pulled myself up and turned around to catch the reactions of the cus...

My New Lover Ch. 02

by silverace1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

You are sitting at your desk concentrating on the job at hand. The phone rings and you swing around with your back to your desk to gaze out the window as your boss starts to tell you the problems of his day. You don't hear your office door opening and closing or the lock snicking close. I quickly doff my clothes and get down on my hands and knees to crawl u...

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 03

by penisleeve on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 3: Mid week Deals Meet at his office in the city. Suck him off under his desk while he talks on phone and has discussion with secretary. Sing contract to be his slut. The call came on Tuesday just after I’d got in from work. Malcolm said to meet at 11o’clock sharp the next day. He gave the address of am office, his office, he...

Demands on Him

by secretkkisses on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

This story was previously published under my old username, latenightkiss, which I no longer have access to. *** I couldn't help the groan that escaped when I pulled into the parking lot. The convenience of having a gym in the neighborhood was a great one, but I hated to work out. When my old gym had burned down I had seriously debated on not finding a new...

Coach's MVP

by STLwriter on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

Note: I am the original author of the story on furaffinity under the author/pen name Crimsonskies455 and Dog455 on sofurry. With some tweaks, I have made this story palatable for literotica. * The steaming hiss of shower water filled the locker room as a lone male stood underneath one of the many heads that dotted the locker room. His skin was a dark tan...

Blackmailed Into Homo-Humiliation Ch. 03

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I strode purposefully and confidently through the open plan office. It was a bright sunny day and I whistled with glee as I wound my way through the desks towards my office. Stopping with my hand on the handle to my door I turned as if I had just remembered something and looked towards where Roger sat shuffling papers at his desk. He seemed to visibly cringe...

TR Trade

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We were in the study of Professor Hendrick's house, in the late evening, nearing the end of the tutorial he was conducting. At least I assumed it was nearing the end, because I was very close to coming. We were in a straight chair facing his desk. Professor Hendricks, his hands wrapped around my waist was sitting in the chair; I was sitting on his hard cock—...