Date: Sat, 08 Sep 2007 20:41:31 +0000
From: jonls@comcast.net
Subject: Are the rumors true? (GAY #1)

            If you are offended by gay sex don't read this...why are you
even here?  If you aren't of age in your area to read this, don't.
Because that's illegal.  And bad.



            Tucker Carmichael was the boss of a small company that worked
with shipping publications across the U.S.  He was around the age of 35,
no greater then 45, and was incredibly handsome for his age.  Brown hair
always gelled up, cleanly shaven.  And underneath the suit was a great
body.  Many wondered how this wealthy handsome man had no married by now.
Some rumors were that he just wanted to fuck as many girls as possible
or he was gay.

            Now Michael Joyce, an employee of Tucker's was secretly gay.
There were no rumors of him being gay.  Just because he was just two
years out of Northwestern, and said he just broke up his girlfriend.
Which he didn't of course.  After hearing some of the rumors, he started
fantasizing being fucked deeply in the ass by Mr. Carmichael on his desk
and various other places in the office.

            One day, Michael had to take a piss and he headed to the
men's room.  Of course, just about to take a piss also was his boss.  He
didn't want there to be awkwardness so he took the urinal two down from
his employer.  He started his piss, trying hard not to think of last
night when he fantasized of Mr. Carmichael fucking his ass in the
breakroom.  But he decided to press his luck and asked his boss, "Are
the rumors true sir?"

            "Which one?" he laughed.

            "Uh..the one about you being a homosexual.  Not that it
matters or anything."  Michael stuttered.

            "Ohhh.  That one, well maybe.  Why do you wanna know?"

            Michael felt the pressure of answering his boss's
interrogation, and didn't even notice that his cock was almost
completely hard and not pissing anymore.  "Umm..Uhh.."  Michael looked
down to try to avoid the gaze of his superior.

            "Ohh...So that's why."  Michael looked up and saw his boss
checking out his hard seven incher.  Now Tucker had stepped over to
Michael and turned him around while groping at his dick.  Michael was
still in shock.  Then Mr. Carmichael pulled Mr. Joyce's head towards his
own and kissed him deeply.  For a second there was no response by Michael
but then he came to life and kissed back just as passionately.  Then the
boss pulled the two closer by grabbing his employee's ass.  Now both di
cks were rubbing against each other fully hard.  "Let's go in the
stall."  Mr. Carmichael suggested, breaking the kiss.  After getting in
the handicapped stall, the boss told Mr. Joyce to turn around and he
pulled down his pants revealing a nice hairless ass that was well tanned
and thick muscular legs.  Mr. Joyce a little inexperienced in the sex
department expected his boss's long rod to be poking at his ass, but was
surprised when he felt the cool wet tongue of his boss.

            Michael moaned almost instantly.  Tucker swirled his tongue
around the HOT ass for another minute or two then he stood back up and
held his rock hard cock up to his employee's wet ass.  And slowly slid
the length of his nine inch dick up a very tight hole.  Once he finally
couldn't put anymore in he slowly slid it back out.  He then went back
in a bit more forcefully.  Michael was leaning against the wall holding
onto the handicap rail with suit top still on and his pants around his
ankles.  His boss looked the same except h e was fucking his employee and
occasionally slapping his ass.  And every time his boss went in with more
thrust, Michael was pushed against the wallbut the amazing sensation
overcame any pain he felt from being rammed into the wall.

            "Ya like that Mr. Joyce?"  Mr. Carmichael asked.  But
before Mike could answer they heard the door open.  They both stopped
dead in their tracks.  Not making a single sound which was hard because
one guy had a dick 8 inches up his ass.  Well Mr. Carmichael didn't want
this hot fuck to end on such a note so he continued to fuck his employee
slowly and soundlessly.  Finally they heard the door reopen and close.

            "I fuckin' love it, sir!"  Soon, the dick in Mr. Joyce's
ass sent him over the edge and started spraying cum all over the wall and
his hands.  Since his ass tightened with his jizz, Mr. Carmichael was
sent over the edge as well, and started to shoot.  Loads of cum far up
his employee's ass.  Slowly the panting slowed down and Mr.
Carmichael's dick slid out of Mr. Joyce's ass still semi hard.  They
both pulled up their pants.

            Then Mr. Carmichael said "Why Mr. Joyce, I had no idea that
you had such immense talent," he stated professionally.

            "Thanks," was all Michael could think of at the moment,
still trying to recollect his thoughts.

            "I believe this calls for a raise?" there was a pause,
"But only if I get to fuck this ass every day.

            "Of course you can."

            "Good."  They both left the bathroom acting like they never
shared a word together.