Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2013 22:44:09 +0800
From: Phillips Mattson <phillipsmattson@gmail.com>
Subject: Life it is Part 2

This story contains graphic description of sexual acts between members of
the same sex. If accessing such materials is illegal in your country,
province, or state, please do not continue reading. This story is intended
for mature readers.

The characters described within this story are entirely fictional and
should be taken as such. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is
entirely coincidental.

Please feel free to give me good or bad comments at:
phillipsmattson@gmail.com Also tell me what you want to see
happen next and it may just be what's gonna happen, or else maybe Jeff will
just date his boss.


*I look at my watch as I return to my office space from the washroom, and
realize that I have already been gone for fifteen minutes, so I hope the
others are busy working to be aware of my absence.

To my relief, everyone is still buried deep in the piles of documents and
doesn't have time to care about anything but their tasks.

As always, the office is very quiet apart from the sound of typing and
flipping documents; at least it has been quiet until the familiar shouting
from our director fills up the office.

`What the fucking hell did you do?' It comes from the next room, which
means someone in the next department messed up big times. `Everyone, take a
minute and come look at what this fucker did.'

So, everyone obeying the order of our director, leave their work
immediately and go over to the next room.

`I want all of you to remember this: if we failed to meet the deadline of
this project, it is this piece of shit who is responsible for it.' And
shocking enough, this `shit' that the director refers to is the same person
who blew me in the office washroom an hour ago. `I don't know who suggested
to let juniors work till this late at night; now he mixed up the documents
and we have extra work for our team.'

Everyone remains silent while our director is letting off an outrage and no
one dares to make a move until the director leaves, just like the countless
times that something like this happened.

However, to most of us' surprise, the director does not have any intention
of leaving. And instead of letting off on Jake, the director turns to us,
`Who has finished most of his work today?' We look among ourselves with an
equally confusing expression on our face. `I don't have all day for you
guys, just anyone take up a little responsibility?'

I don't know whether I am out of my mind or what, but I am the one who give
response. `I think I am almost done with my work.'

`Great, I know I can always count on you, Jeff. Everyone, here is the
fellow you should all learn from.' I know it is a compliment, but I am more
scared than flattered, scared that I may have to take care of all those
documents. `Jeff, here's the deal. Take this shit away, teach him a lesson
then drive him home or just leave him on the streets if you prefer. Then
take a day off tomorrow yourself, you've worked hard enough. One more
thing, don't be too nice to this shit, he doesn't deserve anything nice,
okay?' I nod to show my understanding, `All right, the show's over,
everyone else get back to work.'

Wow, that is totally unexpected. I can leave now and even take a day off
tomorrow, sounds more like a dream than reality to me, but I guess that is
life. Right now, the only problem that I have is not having any idea how to
teach Jake a lesson, but no doubt I know how to please my boss.

So, I quickly pack up my things and get ready to put on a show for my boss
as I try to figure out what `teach him a lesson' meant. I get to the next
department and grabbed Jake by his arm while he is still packing up. `We
gotta go now.' And I just stuff all the things in his bag before dragging
him out of the building while shouting and swearing at him without even
knowing what I've said.

I let go of him immediately after we are out, `Did I hurt you? I hope I
didn't grab you too hard, I am sorry if I did.'

`Hey, it's fine. I'm glad it is you out of all those people, Jeff. And you
are just such a nice guy; just so you know, I easily lose interest in such
nice people. Back to business, what do you want to teach me, huh?'

`I don't know, why don't you go back home and bear in mind not to make the
same mistakes again.'

`I don't have a car idiot; let's go to your place since we both don't have
to come back until the day after tomorrow, which by then you can drive me
back.'

`I don't think that's a good idea.'

`Do you want me tell your boss you just let me slip by? I guess not, so we
better get going.'

Well, it won't hurt that way, especially when I live alone; having somebody
by my side isn't going to make it worse. `Alright, hop on then.'

The drive back to my place is very peaceful, allowing my brain to think
about what my boss told me. I stop my car at a red light, and look around
when I see something that gives me the idea of what I am going to do.

Once we arrive, I get out of the car and enter my house, acting like Jake
isn't there at all.

`Hey man, don't forget I'm here too.' He barely makes it when I slam the
door close.

I put down my things and hang my coat before turning to face him. `I didn't
forget about you, you shit. I have to teach you a lesson, remember that?' I
am not intending  to wait for his answer, so I get hold of the neck of his
shirt before dragging him across the hallway to the living, just like how
he dragged me in that washroom earlier today, but in a more forceful
manner; before I push him on his knees.

I really catch him off guard as he stumbles along to keep up with my pace,
`What is wrong, Jeff? Did I do anything wrong?'

`Yes, you mixed the documents up, didn't you? And now I am in charge of
teaching you, and I am not going to let you slip by,' he looks even more
confused, `don't you even think of getting up unless I tell you to, and be
warned, you won't want to piss me off.' I move to stand in front of him, so
his face is in front of the slowing growing bulge in my pants. I unzip the
pants, pull down my boxers, releasing my cock from its cage. `Now, suck my
dick like you have never got something that nice in your mouth before.'

His confused look is being replaced by a big grin, before he leans forward
and eagerly starts to work on my shaft. He wraps his mouth around the head,
while using his tongue to lick my slit, sending waves of impulses to my
whole body.  I have just blew my two-months-worth load to him earlier this
day, so I know I can hold on longer before I cum; but still I don't want to
blow that fast so I can `give him the lesson'.

He sure knows how to please a guy, and I am moaning loudly before he even
go deep on my cock. `Oh boy that's it, keep going, Ohhhh.....' He takes his
time to enjoy the precum leaking out by working on the head for the next
five minutes; the warmth I feel when he sucks on the head is beyond
fascinating. Then he starts to go down on my long shaft while using his
tongue to explore every inch of it, man he is really good at using his
tongue. While he is busy working on pleasing me, I start to play with his
hair. Did I mention before that his creamy bush gives off this seducing
scent that takes you to heaven? Probably not, so I am going to assure you
again that it is a smell to die for even it is from a man; well,  I'm not
gay as you may have forgotten, but my nose doesn't know that, and it tells
me to enjoy the smell as much as I can. I pull my cock out of his mouth
before I lean down and stick my nose in his hair, while kissing his
forehead.

`You do like me don't you. I don't mind if you want to stay in the closet,
I won't tell'

`Oh.' I just realise what I did, so the kissing action stopped, but my nose
is still in his hair, not willing to give up any second to get that smell
inside me.

`You know I love you, so so much, please let me stay here with you.'

`Of course you are staying here for the night, I still haven't taught you a
lesson yet.'

`I don't mean tonight alone, but many other to come; please let me stay
with you, please...' I can't believe he is really begging me right now, `I
can suck your cock anytime, any place you want. Please, I beg you to let me
be around you.'

'Oh, you shut up, I didn't even ask you to speak did I? No I didn't, so get
back to work.' And with that I shove my cock back into his mouth and begin
to face fuck him.  With my hands on the back of his head, I start to move
my hips back and forth to let my cock slide in and out of his mouth,
starting slow and steady to fully enjoy the magic of his tongue; then with
increasing speed and intensity, I start to really fuck his face. He enjoy
the whole process of being face-fucked, which in my point of view is
something pretty unbearable, not only because you are having a big piece of
man meat in your mouth, but also that it is keep on thrusting in your mouth
and you have no control over the whole thing. I guess that is what I don't
know about gay people, love being face-fucked. But who cares, what matters
is I am having a good time and he is enjoying himself.

After what seems like an hour, I finally have to stop him from bringing me
over the edge, `You ready to be taught?' Now I can see my cock fully
erected  in front of his face, and I think it has never been expanded to
its full size until now.

`There's still more? I thought that's already it.'

`That's nothing but a  treat for you, and I still have anger inside that
needs to be released. Now either you come up with a satisfying plan or I
will think up one.'

`What about you eat my ass?'

`That's all that you can think of? Eat your ass to release my anger?'

`Yeah, what about that, huh.'

`Oh shut up. I can't even understand why they hired you back at the office.
You can't even separate pleasure from punishments.'

`Why has it become a punishment, shouldn't it be just letting me learn a
lesson?'

`Obviously you are a poor listener too, I said "shut up". Now this is the
deal, either do what I tell you  for the rest of the night, or you can go
and find a new job, which I do believe is pretty hard if you ever paid
attention to the unemployment rate. And just as  a reminder, you know how
much infection I have on other people, especially my boss which turns out
to be yours too.'

He is smarter now as he just nod as a sign of understanding. He looks at me
like a puppy at his master, it is a good thing to start with, I guess.

`Alrighty, you are doing better. Now stand up and stay right at that spot.'

I have to admit that he is good at following orders when he keeps his mouth
shut, but after all everything up till now is still pleasure for him,
`pleasure without pressure' is what in my book for this.

Time to re-access the situation before I go and do something out of my mind
again: right now, I have a pretty good looking guy with his hair giving off
this scent that I'd die for; and he is currently under my control and even
begged to stay with me after expressing his love.

Maybe I should start by asking him questions about the gay community as I
am pretty curious about it, better start it calm and steady. But `What the
fuck!' I say to myself. `Why don't you just try things out yourself, why
even bother to ask.' The best way to find out the answers is to try and
experince.

Things happen way too fast today for anything to slow down now,
re-accessing the situation will just be an obstacle preventing my lust from
bursting out.

And at that moment, I know what I am about to do will forever change my
answer to the 2 questions (refer to part 1). What I don't know is that it
will be changing my life once and for all.

~Part 3 preview~
I rip off his shirt and throw it aside, before my hands go all over his
body. From his broad shoulders down to his biceps, then back to his
well-defined chest and go down to his rock solid abs. This guy has no doubt
been hitting the gym all the time; though I go to the gym thrice a week,
but my body is nowhere near as fit as his.
*