The moment he said "You'll be the one gets the promotion if you come across", I knew I would walk the hundred or so yards across to his private office. Frank isn't what you would call the definitive gay man, quite the opposite. Mean looking from years of amateur boxing, muscular, tattooed and very certain of himself. To the outside world and to his wife, he is indeed a straight man, but after working beneath him in many ways for over six months, I know different.
Lying naked on his desk as he smeared my asshole with his saliva, gave me a real sense of vulnerability. All the same I let him get on with tonguing my rear hole and stroking my erect cock. He was naked too except and he still insists on wearing them, his cow boy boots.
That first time I didn't get to see his cock at all. We both knew the other employees would be making their way into work shortly. So Frank had me strip, lay on his desk face down and then got himself naked. I did hear him putting on the condom and then felt for the first time in my life, real pain. Nothing could have prepared me for the pain that ripped through my body, and I nearly told frank to stop. Only his mouth clamping down onto mine as he turned my head stopped me.
One more thrust and Frank was fully inside my body, so deep I thought he was in my stomach. Then holding me tightly he began to move in and out of my ass. The pain remained for about five long minutes. Then as if he'd ordered it, he told me the pain would go and the joy of being fucked would start. It was so instant I nearly cried with relief. Yet his cock filling my asshole, began to hammer into me. Reminding me, a straight guy with a girlfriend, that I was allowing a guy to plow my asshole for essentially money. The whole thing changed when my cock began to pulse from his strokes up my butt hole. Pleasure, amazingly strong pleasure, ran all the way through my cock and on throughout my entire body and mind.
Frank was fucking me like a man possessed and I was loving it. Not just loving it in a passive way, because I'd begun to push back onto his cock. That only encouraged him and Frank grabbed my hips and told me I was his fuck tool from now on.
Leaning onto me again, I heard his breathing quicken and I knew he was about to cum. Punching my right buttock, Frank came hard filling the condom inside me. His shudders as he came sent me over the edge and as my cock rubbed on his desk, I came spurting my cum underneath myself.
Hearing one of my colleagues entering the floor, we both hurried to get dressed. Frank made out he was interviewing me when the door opened, but he'd missed one thing, my cum was all over his oak desk. I put my hand directly over it and smiled back at Franks secretary. She looked at me then back at Frank and said "I'll get his application then if you're interviewing him for real".
We both laughed and five minutes later with a comment from Frank, to say the job was all but mine. I went into the bathroom to clean myself up. The following day I got not only to see Franks cock after work, I got to suck it to completion, swallowing what I've come to enjoy, his beautiful cum.
Every week at least twice a week, Frank has me drain his balls. Either by sucking on his eight inch thick cock, or when no ones around, he fucks me like I'm his personal slut.