Five months ago I really fucked up at work. It should have meant my dismissal I suppose, but the senior director who was up from London at the time asked to see me.
After calling for me to attend a meeting with him, I met him in a private office away from all the other company offices. He asked me why I'd made the mistake and what I thought he should propose for me to make amends for that mistake. We spoke for some time with different things being suggested. Then the door opened and the manger of our site walked in to tell us everyone was going home and for me to lock the offices.
The director smiled when the manager looked at him and my manager gave him, what I now know to have been a knowing wink.
Saying goodnight and closing the door behind him, the director turned and said "The way I see it the only way we can possibly keep you on is (He paused) is if you do something extra special for me personally".
Knowing my fiancee and I had just obtained a mortgage, and were going through buying a home together, I knew pretty much whatever he suggested I'd probably have to do.
Standing up from behind the desk he'd been sitting at, he dropped his trousers, took out already semi erct cock and said "Suck it". There were no other words or even an attempt to see me as anything but a smaler piece of the companies cogs.
Looking at his hardening cock, he smiled at me held his dick and shook it in my direction.
Everything went through my head. My fiancee, the house, the job and then something my mother always used to say "Make sure you keep your family together".
Walking the ten feet between us, I sank to my knees, closed my eyes and opened my mouth. His cock felt warm and hard in my mouth, but also had a silky softness to it too. As he began to slowly fuck my mouth he said "Show me you want to stay with the company". And I did.
Over the next five to ten minutes I gave him what I thought was an average blow job. It was my first after all. I tried to copy what many girlfriends had done to me, plus what my fiancee loved performing for me, and that was deep throating his cock.
You could say I got carried away, because I really began to enjoy giving him pleasure, but then he stopped me abruptly, and asked me if I'd like to persue a different role within the company. Looking a little confused, he looked down at me and said "I want to fuck you. It's simple, you let me fuck you and you'll be given the opportunity to prove yourself in a different department". Getting me to take his cock back into my mouth, he then added "And you'll be receiving a far better salary, plus my cock each month".
I sold my straight soul over the next twenty minutes. Stripping naked as he'd suggested we both do. I leaned over the desk and readied myself as best I could. The lube was in a draw, as were the condoms. I turned to watch him slide the condom down his cock then felt him press his cock against my rear hole, after smearing the cold lube all over my arsehole.
The feel of his cock entering will stay with me my whole life. It was a mixture of pure pain and total pleasure. The pain took over at first as his cock slid all the way in. Then my senior director let his cock settle up my arse for a minute. My arsehole relaxed somewhat, and he slowly began to fuck me. It wasn't pleasant to begin with, but I could feel something different from the pain trying to surface. He kept on reassuring me I'd enjoy it soon enough and he was right.
The complete and utter joy when it flowed through my arsehole, was a wonderful shock. It isn't easy to describe if you haven't been fucked. But I would say it's like someone sucking your cock ten fold.
He knew the instant I'd begun to enjoy the sex and started to fuck me with longer harder thrusts. And that in turn made those feeling much more intensified. It got to the point I turned my head and asked him to fuck me harder. And that fifty four year old did just that. He buried every inch of his seven and a half inch cock up my rear hole, and told me I was his to fuck whenever he was up from London. With a his pounding me, I agreed.
My erection wasn't even noticed. I was taking too much time enjoying the feeling his cock was giving me, but I noticed when I came all over the desk beneath my body. My cum flowed out of my cock spreading onto the oak surface as he continued to grunt his satisfaction up my arse. Gripping my hair he pulled my head back and shouted out loud he was cumming. I felt his hot cum cum flying into the condom and felt his urgent need to release his pent up sexual energy.
Flopping down onto me once his cock was spent, he held me tight as I'd hold my fiancee after fucking her.
It felt like I was his and to all intents and purposes I was. Not only as an employee, but also now as a younger man who wanted his cock to savour. Every part of my self esteem was bruised but not totally smashed and he knew it.
Dressing, he made good on his promise by telling me I was to be promoted. The mistake hadn't happened as far as he was concerned, and I was to keep it that way each month he was up at our offices.
Five times now he's had me keep him sexually satisfied. Only once more though at the offices, as he makes sure he has a hotel room booked for us. I spend a whole afternoon making sure he's more than happy with my work, in and out of the office. And he's now got a more than willing younger man to fuck as and when he wishes.
My manager arranges the hotel and every time gives me a knowing look. He's even suggested I give him oral relief every now and then, as a way of thanking him for not firing me on the spot. That's something I'll have to think about, but having said that, if he's got a nice large cock, I might just have to give him what he wants.