Date: Thu, 22 May 2014 21:39:31 -0700 (PDT) From: Wag Stories Subject: Office Bang, Part 5 The usual disclaimers apply: If you are too young to read this or are offended by gay sex, pleas move on. This story is a work of fiction. I retain the copyright to this story and it may not be used by anyone other than Nifty without my express permission. Please remember to donate to Nifty. Also, feel free to email me (wagstories@yahoo.com) if you liked this...especially if it got you off! Office Bang 5 By Wag After my hookup with Javier I walked into the office the next day with a smile on my face. I was loving this internship. Good experience to put on my resume, course credit, and fantastic sex. I'd been screwed all over this building and couldn't wait to get more. Since it was a summer Friday, a lot of people had bailed on work and started their weekend early. There were only a few execs and assistants around. And me, the intern, of course. I got to my cubicle and booted up my computer. I had a little bit of work to do. A few projects that I was helping out on. Of course there were more copies to be made as well. I figured I could get it done quickly and then head out early. After a couple of hours, I was finishing up when my office phone rang. "Hello?" "Tom?" the female voice on the other end asked. "Yes, this is Tom," I replied. "Tom, this is Elaine calling from Mr. Weiss' office. Mr. Weiss needs to see you right away ," she said. Mr. Weiss? Wait, Bruce Weiss? The CEO of G & T. Was this for real? "Uh ok. What is this about?" I asked. "Just come up to his office. Right away. 20th floor," she said before hanging up. What the hell? This was strange. What could Bruce Weiss want with me? I was just an intern. I had never met the guy. The closest I'd come was seeing the back of his head as he got into his town car one day. I'd seen his picture on the G&P website too. He was a good looking guy, in his 50's, a full head of silver hair, clean shaven, a bit of a tan, probably about 5'11, and a regular build I'd guess. The picture was from the shoulders up so I couldn't really tell. I was about to get a better look I figured. I quickly hopped up and made my way to the elevator. The 20th floor was reserved entirely for Mr. Weiss. When you're the CEO of the company you can take up as much room as you want. From what I understood, Weiss had started G&P years ago and built it from the ground up, whatever that entailed. I still hadn't gotten a lock on this investment banking thing. But what I did know was that Weiss was rich as hell. One of the richest men in NYC. I was excited to meet someone that powerful. And a little scared. The elevator finally dinged for the 20th floor. I stepped out and looked around. An older woman wearing a pantsuit approached me. This must be Elaine. "Thank you for coming so quickly" she said. "Of course," I replied. "You'll find Mr. Weiss in his office," she said gesturing to a large door looming at the end of the hallway. She pressed the elevator button. "Are you headed out?" I asked. "Yes, I'm the last one here, aside from Mr. Weiss. I love half days. Go right in." The elevator doors opened and she stepped in. "Can I ask exactly what Mr. Weiss needs from me?" "You'll find out," she said. The doors closed and she was gone. Ok, here goes. I walked down the hall. I hesitated for a second before knocking. "Come in," a deep voice said on the other side. Sexy voice I thought. I turned the knob and walked in. The office was enormous, nicely furnished, and had a killer view of the city. Mr. Weiss sat at his desk. Waiting for me with a smile. Damn he was even better looking in person. He should replace that picture on the website. It didn't do him justice. "Hello Tom," he greeted me. "Hello Mr. Weiss," I replied. "Close the door and have a seat," he continued. I shut the door and sat down in the chair opposite him. I liked this other view. Mr. Weiss had beautiful green eyes, a perfect smile, and nice big lips. Very kissable, I'm sure. He was mesmerizing. "So I was told you had a task for me," I said. "I do. I've heard great things about you Tom and your performance at G&P. I decided it was time to meet you in person," he explained. "Wow. It's nice to know people are saying good things about me," I said. Was I really doing that great of a job that it hadn't gotten back to the CEO? "Yes, Eric Shaw has told me all about you," he continued. Something pinged inside of me. Wait a second... "Um Eric...," "Lets not dance around this, Tom. I'm a very direct man. Eric told me what a great fuck you were," Mr. Weiss said with a smile. I was sure my face turned bright red. "Um Mr. Weiss," I started. "You can call me Bruce, Tom. No need for formalities." "Ok. Bruce. I don't want you to get the wrong idea about me," I tried to explain. He cut me off. "Tom I know all about you. There's no need to cover. Eric told me in great detail how he's been fucking you every chance he can get in his office. And how he's shared you with Josh Marks and Dan Turner as well. I know that you have a perfect tight ass and an amazing mouth. And it seems you love taking loads in both ends," Bruce said. I felt like I was turning even redder, if that was possible. "I guess Eric didn't leave anything out," I said looking away. "There's no need to be ashamed, Tom. Eric has always passed along his best interns to me. He breaks them in and then gives me the rundown on their attributes. It's been going on for a while now. And before that Eric was my intern," he said emphasizing the last two words. "You and Eric?" I said. Holy shit. "Yes. Before he became the Alpha male you know today, Eric was an intern just like you. He was about your age, green, and ripe. Just ready to get plucked. So I did. I fucked him, took his virginity I believe. But by the time I was done with him he was very experienced. He knew how to take a fuck. He proved that with many of the senior execs. I'm not saying he slept his way to the top. But sucking all of that cock didn't hurt," Bruce said with a chuckle. "I never would have guessed." "Not many would. After Eric rose to power, under my guidance of course, he stopped putting out. Instead he turned it around on all the new interns. Using them in the same ways he had been used. And now he's the man you see today," Bruce finished. I took this all in. Eric was a whoring bottom boy? Huh. I noticed Bruce looking me up and down. "You remind me a lot of Eric, actually," he continued. "Me?," I asked, surprised. How could I be anything like Eric? "Yes, you may be even better looking. And I'm wondering if you are an even better fuck than Eric," Bruce said. My heart raced. This extremely hot older man wanted me. And I wanted him. "What are you thinking, Tom?" he asked. "I'm not sure what to think," I dodged. "Don't be shy. Remember, I'm very direct and I expect the same from others," he pressed. He stared me down, waiting for an answer. "I, um, I think this is all really hot. And...I, um," I stuttered. "Say it, Tom. Tell me what you want." "I want you to find out if I'm as good as Eric. I want you to fuck me," I admitted. "Very good. Feels great saying it, doesn't it? Letting it out. Telling me what you want. You're eager for it. You've been fucked six ways from Sunday, but you still want more." "Yes, I am. I'm so fucking horny," I said. It was all coming out now. "Of course you are. Once you've had a good piece of meat, you crave it. All the time. Eric was the same. Sometimes I fucked him twice in one day. Right in this office. I bet you're hard right now," he said eyeing my crotch. "I am," I confessed. "Show me," Bruce ordered. I stood up making the tent in my kakis obvious. I groped it for him. "Come around here," Bruce said motioning me to come to his side of the desk. I obeyed. I stood over him with my crotch inches his face. He reached up and grabbed my cock through my slacks. I gasped a little. He began to massage it. "Very nice, Tom. How big is it?" he asked. "About 6.5," I told him. "Good size. I bet it's always hard. So hard it hurts sometime. You need to get off, more than once a day I'm guessing," Bruce said. I nodded. He quickly undid my belt and in one motion yanked my pants and underwear down to my knees. My cock popped out. Hard as fuck. Bruce wrapped his fist around it and began to stroke me. Slowly. Up and down. A little bit of precum came out of my tip. He picked it up with his index finger and tasted it. "Very sweet," he complimented me. "Thank you," I said. Bruce winked. And then he took me into his mouth. "Oh fuck," I said surprised. He began to suck me. He had a hoover like mouth and in no time his nose was in my pubes. He pulled off a bit before going back down, sucking me, teasing. His left hand juggled my nuts. He squeezed them. I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself. His mouth was making my knees buckle. He came up for air. "Very nice cock," he said. He stood up. He was a little taller than me. He looked into my eyes. His right hand came off my cock, traveled up my stomach, and under my dress shirt. He found my hard nipple and pinched it. I moaned. "You like having your nipples played with, Tom?" he asked. "Love it," I replied. I quickly took off my shirt and tossed it in the corner. He used both hands now to play. He tweaked, flicked, and pulled on my nips. My hard cock bobbed up and down below. Nipple play always got me so hot. "I need to examine that ass too," Bruce said. His hands left my chest and traveled down and around to my bubble butt. He grabbed both cheeks and squeezed. "Do you like it?" I asked intently. Bruce smirked. He smacked my ass. "What do you think?" "I think you want to experience it from the inside out," I said boldly. This man was making me talk like this. I felt free to say exactly how I felt. In response, Bruce slapped my ass again. Fuck yes. "I want to experience your mouth first," he said. I was more than ready. I pushed him back into his chair and sunk down to my knees in front of him. The bulge in his dress pants looked sizeable. I massaged it as he had done with mine. He wasn't wearing a belt, so I simply unfastened his slacks and pulled the zipper down slowly. His dick was bursting to get out of his blue briefs. Bruce lifted up a bit so I could get everything down. When I was done a huge 8 inch cock awaited me. It was nice and thick and surrounded by trimmed grey pubes. I leaned in and smelled a soapy yet musky scent. My favorite. "Show me what you can do, Tom," he said from above me. Oh I will, I thought. I grabbed his shaft and began to give his head a few light licks. Getting it wet. Then I opened my mouth and took it in. Just the tip at first. But then I began to go down. Inch by inch. Before coming up and then repeating. I got into a rhythm. Taking that hot dick. Bruce put one hand on the back of my head, coaxing me on. He was moaning as my expert mouth tended to him. I had a flash: in my mind I saw Eric in my same position. A lowly intern sucking his boss off just as I was. The image fueled me and I really began to slurp on Bruce's cock, taking him all the way down. "Oh yeah," he gasped. After a few moments he pulled me off his dick. I was disappointed. "Don't want to cum just yet," he explained. "Definitely not," I agreed. I stood up and finished taking my pants and shoes off. I stood naked before this gorgeous man. He had removed his shirt while I was sucking him. His chest was covered in grey fur. He had a nice stocky build. Bruce reached over and pulled a bottle of lube out of his desk drawer. He put some on his dick. Then he handed me the bottle and I prepared my ass. I fingered my hole, getting it ready for what was to come. "How do you want it?" he asked. Seeing him sitting in his chair, like a king on his throne, was so sexy. I wanted him just like that. His chair had those adjustable arms. I moved them out of the way so that I could straddle him. I sat in his lap, rubbing my ass against his crotch. I ran my fingers through his chest hair, finding his nipples. I pinched them. He moaned. It seemed we both liked nipple play. I leaned down and took one of his in my mouth, biting it lightly. He winced a little but made no move to stop me. I gave his other nip the same attention. Finally he had enough. "Let's get to it, Tom," he urged. That deep sexy voice was such a turn on. I was ready. I rose up off him a bit and grabbed his dick. Holding it tightly I put my asshole up against his head. Taking a deep breath, I slowly sank down. "Damn," I exclaimed. He was going into me smoothly. And slowly. After a minute or so I had bottomed out. I felt so full. I love that feeling. I looked into Bruce's eyes. "You ass feels amazing around my cock," he said. "It's just the beginning." I slowly lifted off of him and then pushed back down. I went slow at first as I got adjusted to that 8 inch piece. "That's it. Take your time," Bruce encouraged. He was feeling my chest and arms. Then his hand went up to my face, holding it. He stared into my eyes as I took his cock. Knowing how much I was loving it. Then I began to pick up speed. Really going for it. Up and down. I squeezed my ass around his cock, enveloping him . My own cock was rock hard and rubbing up against his hairy stomach. Beads of precum rolled out, getting his fur wet. Bruce pulled me down closer to his face as I rode. And then he kissed me. I opened my mouth so he could enter. Our tongues became entwined. He tasted so good. We kissed deeply as he went further inside my hole. It spurred me on. I broke the kiss so that I could ride harder. I was bouncing up and down on him now. Harder and faster. Holding onto his shoulders as I rode him. Up and down, bucking off his lap. It was like riding a wave. "Fuck yes," I moaned. "Yeah fuck yourself on my cock. Take it all," he said. He bucked up into me, really hitting my prostate. I moaned loudly. I wanted to try something else. I hopped off him, turned around, and quickly sat back down. "Shit!" Bruce shouted. I continued to ride, holding onto the edge of the desk for leverage. I was really going to town on his cock. Slamming down on it. Stretching my hole to accommodate him. We were moaning in unison. Enjoying each other. My cock was bouncing like crazy. Precum flew out of the piss hole, landing on Tom's hairy legs. I was so fucking hard. My dick was so stimulated. Every time I bottomed out on Bruce's dick I felt closer to the edge. I could feel his cock swelling in me. I wanted him to fuck the cum out of me. And he did. I felt it rising up in my cock, like a fire getting higher and higher. It burst out of me. Cum rained down on Bruce's desk. Spurt after spurt of hot white liquid. "Uhhh," I groaned. I didn't break stride and continued on. Riding Bruce. His orgasm wasn't far behind. After another squeeze of my ass, he erupted. "Fuck yeah," he practically screamed. I felt his cum fill my ass. I lost count of all the shots. I began to slow down. Just rocking now on Bruce's still erect cock. I never wanted him to take it out. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled my back to his chest. I turned my head and kissed him. Our tongues lapped at each other. His full lips felt amazing on mine. "So how was I? Better than Eric?"I asked. Bruce laughed. "I'll need a feed more fucks to determine that. You up for that?" he replied. "What do you think?" I said with a wink. Ok guys, it's been awhile since I wrote a chapter in this series and I look forward to hearing what you have to say about it...wagstories@yahoo.com. Thanks!