Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2013 18:39:53 +0100
From: Fun Mammal <funmammal@hotmail.com>
Subject: Office intrigues part 2: The New Supply Controller and the hotel bitch...


Again, all usual disclaimers apply.This story contains very explicit sexual
actions between adult male and female participants, both homo as bisexual.
If you are offended by this, or it's illegal for you to read this kind of
stories, please leave now.

All resemblance with existing people, dead or alive, is purely coincidence.
This story is purely fictional and never took place other than in the
writer's mind.

Otherwise: enjoy reading!


Office intrigues part 2: The New Supply Controller and the hotel bitch...


"Oh my god, he sighed, shivering for a last time, leaning back on my naked
thighs, looking me in the eye, smiling. "That was amazing"

His lips were soft as ever. I could taste my own strong male seed on his
tongue as I sucked on it.

"I need a smoke honey" I whispered in his ear, causing him to moan once
more as my finger finally left his ass "and then I'll make love to you in
the jacuzzi."

The smoke was relieving, entering my lungs, while the beautiful young god
sunk next to me on the couch, still breathing heavy. "I'll take one too" he
sighed.

"You don't smoke" However, I handed him a camel light, en watched in
amusement to his enjoying expression as he took the first puff, trying to
cough. "I don't suck cock either." he laughed, before turning his head
towards me, softly blowing out the blue smoke. "It was amazing Mark, hot as
fuck" he whispered, before softly biting my ear. My cock stirred
again. Jesus, I felt 18 again, hot and horny, ready to go. The kid had
started something, unleashing a sexual beast in my loins that I didn't even
remember being there.

"It sure was buddy" The softness of his cheek under my exploring fingertips
was amazing, not to mention the taste of his longing lips.  A fine mixture
of sweat, saliva, my own semen, and the fresh cigarette.  Playfully, his
tongue explored my wanting mouth, as my hands traveled south over his
perfect young muscled torso. I wanted nothing more than to touch every
single square inch of his amazing body. Touch, smell, taste. I wanted to
feel every part of him close to every part of mine. "Don't make me fall in
love with you Hannes"

"You won't" he grinned. "It's sex, pure animalist lust" His hand slid over
my warm thigh. My cocked pulsed, erupted a steady stream of precum over his
exploring fingers. This was gonna be a long night.

The relief of the warm jet streams in the jacuzzi were welcoming, but the
calmness of the kid resting against my chest in the hot water was the thing
I enjoyed most. He had this amazing smell, that I can't even describe in
words, and, eyes closed, I investigated every part of his perfect
physique. Softly yet firm, the fingertips of my right hand slipped over his
wet, small, nipples, causing them to erect, and sending another moan from
his kissable lips. I watched the slightly, almost invisible, upward curve
of his nose, and wanted to do nothing more than spend the rest of the night
right here in the jacuzzi, his relaxed head leaning backwards on my left
shoulder, as I rubbed our faces alomst together. Now at his belly button, I
could feel him stir. He knew where this was heading. And he wanted it. His
determined hand squeezed the backside of the thighs he was sitting in
between, letting me know he liked the feeling.

My roaming hands skipped his groin though, and I softly stroked the inside
of both his, almost hairless, firm slender thighs at the same time. Coming
ever so close to his swollen genitals, stopping just underneath his
hairless balls. Kissing his neck, biting his ear. Whispering soft but
erotic words in it, making him smile, making his cock stir even more.

" I want to fuck you Hannes" I groaned, almost animalistic.  "Than fuck me
sir!" he moaned, pressing his lower back into my fully stiffened
pole. "Make me yours" My finger slipped over his balls and perineum,
reaching between his spread thighs, right back into the wonderful hotness
of his rectum, and the whole boy shivered under my touch. He really wanted
this, we really wanted this.

"Bend over" I instructed him. His ass looked inviting, craving, lusting for
my hard pole, as I applied the KY Jelly onto my hardened shaft, looking at
his perfect little pucker I was about to enter. I leaned forward, pressing
my tongue inside his hot tight little pinkish ring, causing another
groan. My hand fell his cock swell even more when the first digit of my
other one entered him, applying a good amount of lube into his love hole as
well.

"Are you ready kid?"

"Fuck me sir, please" he was begging me. Years of lusting after other guys,
and now bent over at the side of the bath, his slutty arse winking at me,
he wanted my dick more than anything else. And I would give it to him

"WHAT THE FUCK MARK" he screamed in pain, as my thick shaft was pushed all
the way in in one determined motion. I freaked. What had I done?  He wanted
this right?

"Yeah I fucking want it, but you can go a little bit easy on me you prick"
I was still buried inside, the feeling around my penis was too intense too
pull out. But I felt bad, looking the tears rolling over his eyes.  "It's
my first fucking time Mark, you can't just shove it in like into your wife"

His first time? Holy shit, I had just picked his cherry without knowing
it. I never meant to hurt him! What about the fucking dildo I found? He
should have used that, right? Anyway, not the time to argue, I assume.

"Sorry" I was disappointed I had to pull back out. This was the hottest
fuck of my life and I had messed up, big time.

"What are you doing, put that fucker back in my ass man" I was
confused. Did he or did he not want me to fuck him? "Just go a bit easier
ok?" his voice had softened, and he moaned quietly as I pushed back
in. "Hmmm yeah, that's better" His relief was soft but firm as he begged me
to keep going.

"That's it Mark" he groaned, as I finally started to pick up
speed. "Harder, fuck, yeah, breed my boypussy sir" I loved it when he
talked dirty like that. Acting as a true boyslut, a cheap hot tight whore,
he pushed his pretty little bum back and forth over my throbbing
erection. My god he was hot as fuck, tight as a little fairy prince. Smooth
as a preteen, horny as a schoolboy, moaning as a bitch on spring break
movies. The sound of my flat hand slapping his behind was like music in my
ears, the first note of a beautiful song called "Fuck my ass sir", and
caused a very hard contraction of his sphincter around my fat cock in a
response to my playful spanks. His moans were so extremely arousing that I
started to feel more and more in control over his slender young
body. Mocked aggressively I pulled his shoulders towards my own.  He was
now leaning back against, his ass pressed backwards over my still piston
ramming his cock inside his smooth bumhole, as my large hands strongly
roamed over his smooth chest and tummy, and then his hard, leaking,
throbbing penis, soft at the same time. A swollen tube of pure lust,
resting in the palm of my hand.

"Fuck me harder Mark" He could barely speak. Sweat pouring over his back,
pressed into my chest, mixing with mine. The smoothness of his skin as I
softly bit his neck, and started jerking him off. His hands firmly behind
us, trying to pull me in even deeper than I already was. "Oh yeah, that's
it, fuck my tight pussy, fuck yeah!!" Hannes was going into ecstasy.  With
every thrust his tight love tunnel seemed to grip tighter on my shaft. If
that was even possible. God I loved his ass. My rhythm started to pick up,
in a steady motion of love making, while I felt his flesh tube swell even
more in my firm grip. Slow, relaxed, strokes, not matching up with the
rapid movements in his rear end. I could feel, and hear, he was getting
close to cumming. His ass slapping back and forth, meeting my hot thrusts
to the fullest.

"Oh fuck" he yelled "I'm cummiingggg" His load was amazing.  The first jet
ended up on the floor after travelling about half a meter through the humid
air in the bathroom, followed by seven more spurts. Each of them
manifesting in a strong ass flexing movement around my dick. With the
expected result. One more thrust and I was unloading deep inside him, while
I felt his body spasming out of control underneath my strong hands. His
breathing started to get back to normal, right after I was done filling up
his muscular behind.

"You liked that pal?" I whispered, before pressing my lips against his,
getting my instant reward in the form of his longing tongue being pressed
in between, exploring my mouth, while I felt the cock in my hand softening
together with my own still buried inside of him.

"It was the best ever" he panted, smiling up at me, sighing in relief. "I
wish we could stay like this forever"

"Me too honey" Fuck, I called him honey. He didn't even seem to notice, and
if he did, he also did a great job hiding it. Softly my now flaccid dick
left his orifice, leaving him with an empty feeling. Cum dribbling out of
his hole. It was the hottest sight ever.

"We're out of champagne" he stated, with a bit of a sad look on his
face. God he was so gorgeous, sitting naked on the couch, the music softly
playing in the living room that was filled with the dimmed light, and some
fresh smoke coming from his mouth. His cock was finally soft, in sleep mode
so to speak, but it didn't take away a single bit of the arousing effect he
was having on me. Resting quietly on his smooth sack. As at most European
boys, his penis was still intact, and the foreskin I so much loved to play
with, had hidden his most vulnerable price knob back away inside.

"I'll call for room service."

Five minutes later there was a knock on the door. Roberto, the boy from the
counter that afternoon, was standing with the bottle of champagne in his
hands. He looked a bit nervous, not trembling though, as his gaze traveled
over my almost naked body. I had draped a towel around my waist.  My hair
was, just like Nathan, still damped, and I'm sure the kid knew what was
going on. Well, if he didn't, it was probably pretty clear at the moment he
entered the living room, and set down the ice bucket on the coffee
table. "Shall I open up for you sir?" He asked, causing a naked Hannes to
grin. "Sure, open up kiddo" he said, more seriously, causing the lad to
redden, despite his already dark skin. "I... I meant the bottle sir" he
stammered.

"I know son" I smiled, resting my hand on the small of his back. "Just open
up"

His hands were trembling at that point, and the kid did very much not to
look at Nathans naked hairless crotch.

"How old are you Roberto?" he asked, pulling another puff from the camel.

"I just turned 18 last week sir" he shyly explained. He wasn't even
jailbait. I sure love young boys, but always thought of them as being a
huge risk compared to the pleasure they might give. "Cool" Hannes
continued, while I grabbed another cigarette as well, and landed right next
to him on the couch, throwing another towel in his lap.

"Cover up sweety" I explained "You're making him nervous"

Roberto looked relieved and disappointed at the same time, while he was
filling up the glasses with his trembling bottle. "It's ok sir, I'm used
to..." he never finished his sentence, but it was clear both my young
colleague and I liked where this was going. When he handed me my glass, I
thought I should go for it. He was hot.  His hair was jet black, just above
his eyebrows. But it was the set of marble green eyes that appealed me the
most. Hannes beat me to it. "Maybe you'd be more comfortable if you were
naked too"

Roberto didn't know what to answer. "Hannes, stop it" I hissed. He was
crossing a line. A sexual harassment charge was not exactly what I wanted
to take home with me. "I.... I still have twenty minutes before my shift is
over sir, maybe I can come back later?"

What the hell? He was going for it. The beautiful kid I had barked at in
the lobby that same day, was offering himself to Hannes, well, to both of
us actually. Sexually. I couldn't let this one pass. It seemed to good to
be true, and my head was spinning when I heard Hannes reply. "Bring another
bottle when you come cutie" Roberto hurried out of the room, and I was
doubtful if he would live up to his promises.

"What the fuck are you doing Hannes?" I asked. "He's just 18 for Christ's
sake."

"Come on Mark" he explained, defending himself "You think I didn't notice
the way you were looking at him? You're dying to get your hands inside
those clothes, and get his tight Italian boycunt wrapped around your
leaking cock, just admit it"

There was no point in arguing. It was the simple truth, but sounded a bit
harsh coming from his mouth. "I'm not a pedophile Hannes" I tried to defend
myself.

"I know, you think I don't appreciate the beauty of a teenage boy? I might
be .young, but I know what hot means. And that kid..." he said, using his
hands to motion towards the door that Roberto had closed seconds
earlier. "... is fucking perfect. So if you're not going to fuck him, stay
right here, and I'll give him the night of his life by myself"

He kissed me, knowing very well the effect it would have.  "But I really
really want to do this together Mark. With you. Teach me how to
love... please?"

I couldn't resist. He had no mercy. At all.

When the knock finally came, saved by the bell was the last thought on my
fucked up mind. Judged by a knock is more like it. Until he stepped in. All
resistance ran out the door before it was closed. He had changed his
outfit.

Well, changed is a big word. He was stunning. The only thing he was wearing
was a combination of a very short soccer short, baby blue, and a, way too
tight, white t-shirt, saying: "Fuck me, I'm famous" I doubted he was indeed
famous, but hey, I'd fuck him anyway. I almost lost my breath when I saw
him. His legs were, of course, tanned, but also very slender, and smooth
all the way. Between the waistband of his obviously too small shorts, and
the same type of t-shirt, I could just see a line of smooth skin, not a
hair to be noticed there either. Smiling shyly he looked no older than 16,
and if I wouldn't have known better, I wouldn't even consider touching
him. But since he did confirm he just had his 18th birthday, I
considered. Well, more than considered.

"Now look at you" Hannes whistled, clearly pleased with what he saw. In
contrary to me, he hadn't put on anything, and was still goofing around
naked as the day he was born. The looks of the kid clearly had an effect on
him, as his arousal was awakening yet again from between his legs. Walking
in Roberto was surprised feeling the wandering hand over his barely covered
buttocks, and he could only small shyly, when an obvious reaction was
visible at the front of his shorts. It was clear he wasn't wearing
underneath, making it all the hotter.

"You want some too?" I asked, filling now three champagne flutes, standing
in nothing but my boxers. I didn't feel that comfortable, being more than
10 years older, and probably about twice his size. I only noticed for the
first time he was reaching only about my nose in height.

"Yeah thanks" After a few sips he started to look a little bit more
relaxed, although he was struggling not to look at Hannes' beautiful
exposed genitals, now half hard, and no attempt from his side to hide that
reaction.

"You're beautiful Roberto" I said, kindly, causing him to turn a little bit
redder. He barely dared to look me in the eye when my hand brushed his
silky cheek. "You ever been with a guy before?" The nod was barely visible,
but it was there.

"How about two?" Hannes slid his hands onto his hips from behind, kissing
his neck, causing the young boy to moan and close his eyes, shaking his
head. "Let's change that than"

An audible gasp was breaking the tension when he slipped his determined
hand over the now fully hard crotch. Roberto closed his green eyes, and
tilted his head backwards onto the young man's shoulder. "Hmmm that feels
good doesn't it?" Hannes' hard tool was pressing firmly into the kid's
lower back, making clear where he wanted this to go. As a natural response,
Roberto turned his head slightly, as their lips met for the first time. I
had positioned myself back on the couch, and lighting another cigarette,
was stroking the hard tube in my boxers absent minded, enjoying the show of
the two young lovers that touched for the first time. The front of his blue
shorts were now clearly tented out, and a wet spot was forming right
underneath the waste band. "Let's get you out of these buddy, is that ok?"
I liked the way Hannes was talking to the 18yo just the way I had been
talking to him earlier.  Determined, yet gentle and full of
understanding. His hand was just as determined, as it slid inside the
shorts, making the boy shiver from head to toe. "Hmm, nice and wet" he
moaned "just the way I like it"

A felt another gust of precum flooding my boxers, as the pink cockhead came
in view just above the waistband. A drop of clear liquid hanging off his
tight piss slit, getting longer with every touch from the older boy behind
him.

It took until the blue shorts hit the carpet, and he carelessly stepped out
of it, for me to notice his true beauty. He had the smallest part of white
flesh ever, and his pink hard cock was pointing straight up, just about the
same angle it had looked when still trapped inside. His balls were quite
low hanging, full of boy nectar, and naturally smooth so it seemed. Above
his cock was a very small patch of black pubic hair, and when his shirt
finally came off, I realized it was the only part of hair on his otherwise
smooth dark body. He was pure perfection. I couldn't help wondering if his
smoothness was still natural, or thanks to some very good waxing
earlier. The kid was not very skinny, but not far off either. A clear
six-pack defining the perfection of his structure, and a flat chest with
two of the hottest nipples I've had ever seen. Lifting his arms over his
head to remove his shirt, I could see even his armpits were completely
hairless, and he looked nothing near to the man he'd very likely be one
day. Just pure boy, pure perfection.

Once Hannes impatient fingers encircled his leaking target, the boy's knees
started to shiver. A soft moan escaped his lips in approval, and at the
moment he fell to his knees in front of Hannes, his green eyes were filled
with pure lust.

Well, one thing was clear: he had been with other guys before, easily
swallowing Hannes' 6 inches of boy meat into his throat without
hesitation. Not even a bit of gagging, just right down to incredibly deep
throating.  Although I started to feel a bit left out, I decided not to
interfere yet, and just enjoy the beautiful show for now. Now it was
Hannes' turn to moan and get weak in the knee part. His hands stroking the
kid's hair, as his slender hips started moving back and forth.

I didn't even know where to look first. I was completely in love with the
way his thigh and butt muscled contracted with each thrust into the willing
throat, just as much as I liked the very much wanted goal of my
desire. Sitting on his knees, Roberto was sticking out his behind in a very
slutty way. White cheeks parted slightly by default, allowing me to see the
very treasure I was craving. His sphincter was small, smooth, pink, and
seemed to be winking for attention. Begging me to push my tongue in as far
as I could. I resisted, for now.

Clearly, Hannes had no need of the love lessons he convinced me with
earlier. He knew very well what he was after, and how to get there. One
thing that was clear: Roberto was a total boywhore. I'd never seen a boy
sticking out his ass so far with his knees so far apart. Kneeling right
next to me on the sofa, he was moaning like a bitch in heat, as Hannes
stood behind him, spreading his butt even further.

"Hmmmoooo fuuuuck" he yelled, as the 23yo tongue started lapping his hidden
treasure. "Like my pussy, that's it, eat my ass" I don't think he even
realized he was talking out loud. Eyes closed, and his head resting
peacefully on the back of the couch, he just moaned and shivered, as a long
stream of precum was ending on the leather in between his knees. Another
groan as the first digit of Hannes' hand entered him, for the first
time. "Fuck kid, you're tight"

He didn't answer. Hell, I don't think he even heard the statement. All he
did was push back his ass a little more, trying to take in more of the
finger that Hannes was forcefully giving to him. His other hand was softly
stroking his back, and for the first time since the encounter, he looked at
me, smiling. "He's soooo hot, thank you" he mouthed, without sound, as his
second finger was inserted, causing another moan to fill the room.

"Fuck me" it was almost a whisper at first, coming right from his
insides. "Fuck me Hannes" Roberto was now moaning louder. "Damnit dude,
fuck my ass!" Well, that was clear. Hannes smiled ear to ear, not even
thinking about doubting the request, if you could call it like that.

"Allow me" I said. I had been keeping out long enough, I needed some cock,
and I needed it then. The moans from above me were just as intense as the
ones next to me, when I swallowed the leaking dick all the way in my mouth,
while Hannes was still fingering the young boy's bumhole with now two
fingers. I spit on it one last time: "You're ready, fuck this kid"

He seemed to be uncertain when lining up, but a slight nod of the head was
enough for him to proceed. Clearly he hadn't forgotten about his previous
experience, so he was pushing in very gently. A little too gently so it
seemed. Roberto didn't say a word, he just slammed his ass all the way back
in a reflex, screaming. "Oh yeah, I love that cock." Well so far for
shyness. He didn't seem to waste anytime, and was soon moving back and
forth, using the cock behind him as a live warm dildo. Hannes didn't even
move, other than the hands on the small rocking hips in front of his
crotch. Each thrust causing him to shiver. Clearly the small hole was like
a vise grip around his swollen dick, sending him to overdrive.  However,
given the fact that he already came three time that day, he managed to hold
back his orgasm, as was I.

I enjoyed the sight of the small kid rocking back and forth over his tool
so enthusiastically and finally decided to blend in. I was amazed by the
softness of his skin, as my free hand started stroking the insides of his
legs. Deliberately avoiding his heated genitals, I moved to an equally
smooth torso, sending another shiver through the kid's spine when I rubbed
both his nipples at the same time.

"I want to ride your cock" Roberto gasped, looking backwards. Hannes didn't
really seem to object. Clearly his knees were still trembling, so sitting
down would be a nice chance.

The kid seemed to be one of those boys who don't waste a second. The moment
Hannes was seated, he straddled him. Feet flat on the ground, he lowered
his ass over the still throbbing penis. In a split second he was in, and
Roberto was resting down in Hannes' lap, leaning back against his chest,
and moved his feet onto the slightly hairy knees, exposing his penetrated
hole perfectly. His cock was, much to my surprise, still rock hard, and the
bobbing of it up and down almost seemed obscene. And it would have been, if
it weren't that freaking hot. I lost it. Kicking away my boxers, I slid
between Hannes knees, and my mouth started to work. I licked my way around
the penetrating cock, feeling the widely stretched anus at the tip of my
tongue, before moving upward. His soft smooth balls felt like satin on my
mouth, and a pleased groan from above made clear he liked the fact I was
sucking in each of his perfect little orbs into my mouth.

"Hmm yeah" My hands were now pulling his cheeks apart even more, as far as
that was possible, and I knew from first hand experience how hot that would
make the cock in his rectum feel. Guiding him up and down on a steady
rhythm, I engulfed his entire shaft in one swift motion, making it throb
again inside my warm mouth, being instantly rewarded with a strong gush of
boy precum. Being only about 5,5 inches, and not very thick, he was very
easy to deep throat, and very pleased with it so it seemed. His hands
rested strongly on my head, and with each thrust inside my willing mouth,
his anus would slide all the way to the top of his intruder's dick, causing
the last one to moan in sweet harmony with him. His speed increased,
significantly, and soon I was awarded with the first yet of semen in the
back of my throat.

Although I don't mind swallowing a young boy's load of saved spunk, I had
this obsession with facials. So the next five squirts were partially
deposited in my mouth, and partially over my nose, eyes, hair, and some
over head onto the clean carpet.

Unexpectedly he was quite the whole time, just until the last
spurt. Screaming now, he slammed his ass down, clearly tensing his anal
muscles, causing Hannes to start filling up the smooth behind. "Oh fuck
yeah bitch, take my load" Oh no, this wasn't Roberto's first time. At the
second he realized his penetrator was cumming, he was slapping his ass up
and down quicker than anyone I'd ever seen before. Milking the cum from the
smooth 23yo balls in a very professional way, making my cock even
harder. When Hannes' muscles finally relaxed, after a few last spams,
Roberto settled down, leaning back, and kissing Hannes. The sight was too
much for me.

Just a few strokes and I was dumping my load all over the two young faces
in front of me. Both boys were lapping up the semen from each other like
hungry puppies, and once that task was done, started cleaning my soaked
cock, together, while it went back to stand by mode, still shivering
though.


I had no idea what was next, but for now, all I could do was fall down on
my ass in the couch, gasping for air.

"I need some scotch"

Want to read more about Marc & Hannes, or are you curious about how this
story will turn out, please keep following nifty. I know the actual sex was
limited, and brief, but it has been a while, and apparently, writing it
turns me on too much to be patient...

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