Date: Sun, 7 Nov 2010 18:53:57 -0800 (PST) From: Al Schwartzer Subject: Stopping by my boss' house This story is NOT real, it is just a fantasy. If you enjoy fantasies with older men, read on. A few days before Christmas, my company was having its annual party. Heck, another chance to see people from different accounts around the city either getting too drunk, or kissing up to the big corporate bosses all night. To make things worse, the hall they had picked was a good 40 miles north of my office (the largest account was there, so they felt it was a better fit). Add the fact that it was Friday, and the forecast was calling for snow, the decision that I wasn't going this year was very easy to make. About 3p, my manager, Barry, came into my office. - " I will be leaving in about a half hour. I can give you a ride up to the party if you want. Tom will be going with Evelyn, so its just us. I live near The Manor, but I have to stop by my place for a couple of minutes, Well, now there was a fly in the ointment. Barry was just the kind of man I liked. Medium built, balding, rosy skin, beautiful blue eyes and a killer smile. Not to mention, a BEAUTIFUL ass. Most of the time, he would have his suit jacket off, giving you a great look at his behind. He would even joke with the girls in the office, and tell them to stop looking at his "best feature". I had fantasized about him many times, but wouldn't dare act on it. There was no reason to risk my job. Now, having a chance to take a ride in a car, just him and me, could open a door a little bit to at least talk, and see where things might go. - "Sure, it will still be better than taking the train alone. will be read in a half hour. Thanks." And, with that, the party was on. We left the office around 3:45.Beating rush hour traffic meant we would probably get to the hall a little too early. Chat centered around work, and about how we both hated this party, but it was just part of the "rat race". After driving for about 40 minutes, we took an exit off the highway, and within a couple of minutes we were in front a beautiful home. We pulled into the driveway just as snow started to fall. - " Well, here we are. We are not expected until 6. Its only 4:30. Come in, make yourself at home. I will take a shower and be ready in a bit". With that, he disappeared up the stairs. The place was beautiful, nothing I could ever afford. As I was still looking around, I heard the water upstairs running. Barry was in the shower. The water sounded very loud, so I assumed the door was open. Should I risk taking a look? I knew I could get in heaps of trouble, but I could probably think of something to say. I snuck up the stairs, and right at the top, I saw the bathroom, with the door wide open. I could see Barry washing through the opaque door. Although I couldn't see anything clearly, I could feel my face burning, and a knot in my throat. i was excited beyond belief. Suddenly, I saw him reach for the faucet, and the water was turned off. I had to make a dash downstairs without making a sound. I did just that, and sat at the large couch in front of the TV. I heard Barry walking upstairs for a couple of minutes, and then, suddenly, I heard him call my name. - "Al, could you come up here for a second?". I started walking up the stairs, and there he was, a towel wrapped around his waist, the chest on his hair still soaking wet. " I hope you don't mind, but my back gets dry, and its hard for me to put on moisturizer on it. Would you mind? Othewise, it itches like crazy". .Could I possibly mind? Of course not. When I said yes, we went into his bedroom, and he handed me a tube of lotion. I applied it to his shoulders, and worked my way down his back, slowly, all the way to him waist. I had a lump in my throat, but I felt this might be THE chance, so I managed to say (in what seemed to be a crackling voice). -" The legs too?". -"Yes, if you don't mind". Still standing behind him, I rubbed him around the ankles, and slowly worked my way up his calves, then his thighs. Well, this was my chance. My hands worked their way up the towel, and ever so gently made very casual contact with his balls. He didn't say a word, so I made sure I did the same thing while I worked the other leg. This time, I touched him a couple of times. As I was still up there, he suddenly took off the towel and turned around. I found my face about 2 inches from his fully erect dick. -" Is there anything else you are interested in rubbing? he asked. Without hesitation, I took his erection in my mouth, and started working on it. -" Oh, I have wanted this from you for a long time from you" Barry said " I knew of the rumors in the office, but I wasn't sure". i could say nothing but just kept working on him. As I kept blowing him, he reached for his night stand, and pulled out a condom. - " I think its time we make a night out of this" he said. I laid on his bed, on my back. He stood at the foot of the bed, putting on his condom, and then climbed onto the bed. He took my legs, and put them on his shoulders. As I made eye contact with him, that beautiful smile was on his face, and he whispered - ' i will make you feel real good". With that, the head of his dick entered me. Slowly but surely, I could feel more and more, until I felt his balls against my ass. Still with that smile intact, he looked at me. " Hang on Al, I am taking you for a ride". At that point, he started to fuck me good. Every time he went in, I felt like he was going in deeper and deeper. Suddenly, his face was red as a beet, and a loud groan told me he had gone off. His body kept having spams for a few seconds, and then, he pulled out and laid next to me. A couple of minutes later, that smile was back on his face. - " So, will you be going home after the party, or would you like to come back here for seconds?". Needless to say, the train ride back home would have to wait until the morning.