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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...

Bored at the Front Desk

by Dinonsfw on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

Scott was bored. Sitting at the front desk of a hotel at four AM, alone for the past three hours, tends to do that. Laundry was done, breakfast was done, all his schoolwork was done and the night audit wasn't for another two hours. All he had to do was sit at his laptop browsing literal "safe for work" content and wait for the last check-in, who at this poin...

Bored at the Front Desk Ch. 02

by Dinonsfw on Mar 9, 2020
Gay Male

For the first time in months, Scott was excited to go to work. Four days after his previous shift in which he sold his virginity to an older customer, Scott drove to work with his confidence soaring. If what he said was true, William would be at staying at Scott's motel workplace for another three days. That was potentially three nights of money, great sex a...

The Kid At The Desk

by dondave on Mar 16, 2020
Gay Male

Like many men turning 50, I had been getting restless. So much in my life felt stale or routine -- my job, for one thing. But I realized with a shock that my marriage, and more specifically my sex life, had gone stale, too. Although I still loved my wife, and had no idea at all of breaking up our 28-year marriage, I had to admit that our sex life was boring....

Down and Out in Miami

by bjmichaels on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Under the heading of 'It seemed like a good idea at the time', my girlfriend Valerie and I left our upper Midwest home and drove to work in Yellowstone National Park for the summer. We had both worked at a neighborhood bar & grill, she waited tables and I tended bar, until the owner, generous to a fault, had to close the doors due to lack of funds. Val a...

Me Too

by KeithD on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

"Just have the desk call when you want us to come back and pick you up, Mr. Grabowski." The chauffeur of the black Lincoln Navigator with the tinted windows was pulling an expensive-looking leather suitcase out of the back of the SUV. The man he'd opened the back door of the vehicle for was standing, looking up at the Grand Tetons looming to the east over Ca...

The Morning After

by TRCarraway on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

The phone's catcall squirmed its way under the covers. The ringing passed over the hills and valleys of Aurelio's fluffy black comforter and worn green sheets. The sound found the soft corners of his skull and nestled in there, curled around itself like a small dog and settled down for the wait. The phone was so fucking loud, and it hurt like a son of a wh...

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...

The Devil Made Me Do It

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh yes, oh god yes." Aaron was panting hard under the touch of Jack's hand on his cock. His frat roommate, the guy who had brought him into the fraternity and who had volunteered to room with him his initiative semester here, was driving him wild. It was late in the night; they both had been studying, or at least Aaron had been. He was cramming for a big c...

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...