We had been told that there was a new guy coming soon. We were all curious about who we would get joining our office but our boss had not breathed a word. I was not really bothered.

Aside from a few of the upper managers and that cute post room kid, there was no eye candy for me at work. This was about to change, however.

The day arrived and our boss introduced the new guy to the team. I arrived late to the little gathering around the water cooler since I had to get some photocopying done. I just about heard our boss say he was called Darren and then I caught a glimpse of him as someone moved aside.

My cock twitched involuntarily as I looked at him. He was young, early twenties and he had a cute little goatee. Spikey gelled hair and a little chubby. His face was severely cute. I wanted him from that second onwards. Scenarios, exchanges, conversations flew through my mind as I imagined how it would be working with this adorable young man.

What was worse was Jenny, the girl who I worked closest with. She knew my preference and would tease me about this. I looked for her in the crowd and she was staring right at me with a knowing look on her face. I broke the stare and went to my desk as the welcoming throng broke up. Sitting at my desk, Jenny sat down and looked at her computer screen. Without looking at me she just said "down boy".

"Whatever," I said. "He's just a boy."

"You are an awful poker player," she said and started to type at her computer.

"Where's he working anyway?" I asked.

Without taking her eyes off her screen she sighed. "Can you believe he's actually management - at that age?"

The idea of having to report to him made me worry I was going to make a fool of myself. Fumbling over my words infront of him.

"Not our team, please no...." I pleaded.

Jenny chuckled and looked at me. "How did you guess?"

I groaned and started to get on with my work, my mind in overdrive imagining the torture I would endure in the future. It seems Darren would be working quite close to me. Typically the men I fancied never turned out to be gay. The idea never crossed my mind that he was.

He came around to our pod of desks and introduced himself and rouse the troops. I tried not to fumble my words as I absorbed how adorable he was. He didn't look at me in any special way. In fact he almost ignored me.

I spent the next few days catching quick glimpses of him as he walked by, talking as little as possible to him and trying not to think too much about holding his naked cubbish body against mine, locked in a passionate embrace. Feeling his smooth belly rub against my hairy one and pushing my erection against his.

It was bloody hard not to though. I had almost made myself sore every night thinking about it. Jenny kept up the teasing. She relayed to me the office gossip that he wasn't married - knowing this would drive my imagination to overdrive.

Then one day my boss called me to his office and there in one of the chairs was sat Darren. I flashed him a quick smile, took an even quicker glimpse at the bulge between his legs and then took the seat I was offered.

It seems there was an error in one of the accounts and I was being offered overtime to sort through hundreds of lines of code to find it. Darren was going to help since he was a computer wizzkid too. Boring, tedious work for a few evenings. The money sounded fun but the idea of spending several hours alone in the office with him was daunting. Nevertheless I couldn't think of any excuse so I accepted. Jenny, of course, felt like Xmas had come early and she wound me up all day. When she and the rest of the team went home she said "behave" under her breath.

Darren called me to his office and showed me the huge pile of print out I had ahead of me. I picked it up and went to take it to my desk.

"No," he said. "Do it in here with me." I was a little taken a back with his tone.

"Ok..." I said and sat down. I looked at him and the look on his face was quite stern and a break from his usual manner.

I noticed his tie had been loosened and the top button undone. I could see a few hairs from his chest but I knew the work had to be done. It was pure tedium but I slowly worked through each line, knowing he was watching my every move.

When the last of the cleaners had gone he stood up and went to his door. It clicked shut and then he locked it.

I looked up at him. "What's going on?"

"Quiet." he snapped.

He walked up to me and looked down into my eyes.

"I know you've been looking at me since the second I walked in here." I stammered and tried to make excuses but he cut me off.

"Spare me the crap," he said. He began unbuttoning his shirt from the top, still leaving his tie hanging around his neck. "I know what you bears want." I couldn't take my eyes off his chest and belly as he exposed himself. My cock stiffened and throbbed as his shirt parted and his soft belly became visible.

He lent forward and grabbed my tie. Pulling on it I fell to my knees on the floor infront of him and he grabbed me, pushing my face into his chest and belly. He squeezed me against him and I began to kiss his beautiful furry chest, belly and nipples like there was no tomorrow. I could feel his cock hardening in his trousers. I was loving his soft furry belly.

I licked and sucked at his soft nipples which rapidly became hard. He moaned softly as I massaged his erection through his trousers. He pulled me up by my tie until I stood up to face him. He began to undo my shirt buttons as I stood there, literally throbbing with lust. His hands explored under my shirt and carressed my belly.

"Mmmm hairy bear," he said. I stood there and obediently waited as he touched me. It aroused me no end to be bossed about by this boy but i wasnt going to complain. He squeezed my erection through my trousers and I yelped a little.

"Quiet," he whispered, stripping my shirt off but leaving my tie around my neck. He pulled it like a leash so that I followed him behind his desk. He sat down on his chair and I was pulled down to a kneeling position.

He unzipped his fly and out sprang his rock hard erection. I could see his foreskin was brimming over with precum and as he flexed his cock a dribble started a long journey down yo his balls. He pulled on my tie again and I dived on his cock and lapped up his precum in one lick up to his glans. With my hand I pulled his foreskin down and then I took all of his cock in my mouth and to my throat in one lunge.

He arched his back and moaned as I kept his cock in my mouth but massaged his cock with my mouth. I began sucking him and I was eager to teach this boy how the men do it.

He was quivering and shuddering as I sucked him. I looked up at him and saw in his eyes a look of shock. I was pleased that he wasn't prepared for this kind of pleasuring.

I took his cock out of my mouth and wanked him softly.

I massaged his tight nut sack and I could tell I could make him shoot at any moment. I stood up and looked down at him in his chair. I grabbed his tie and pulled him to his feet.

"Come here, boy." I said and I planted my mouth against his. I kissed him passionately and although he resisted a little, he gave in to my control after a few seconds. I wrapped my arms around him as we pushed our bellies together. His rock hard cock jammed against my trousers.

I broke the kiss and looked at the look of lust on his face.

"Now, where were we?" I said. I sat down in his chair and unzipped my trousers. As my cock appeared from my fly I saw the look of shock and desire flash across his eyes.

He knelt down and opened wide, trying to force as much of my cock in to my mouth. He choked a little but didn't give up. Eventually his goatee was resting against my balls.

"Mmm good boy," I said. Pulling on his tie again. "Now suck." He began to suck eagerly on my cock, his saliva making my balls wet as it dribbled down from my cock. This boy knew how to work his magic. I was moaning before long. I knew he wanted and was aiming at making me shoot. But I had other ideas. I pulled on his tie again.

"Lick my balls." I commanded and as he went to work with his Tongue I beat my cock towards climax. I was moments from shooting when I stood up out of the chair.

"open your fucking mouth, boy!" I barked and as he open his mouth I came in spurt after thick spurt in to his face. Some of it hit his Tongue but lots of it covered his goatee and his cheek. I let him swallow and then I had him clean my fingers and then my cock. I helped him clean my cum from his face by using my cock. He licked it clean again and again. He had a thirst for my cum.

"mmm dirty cumpig," I said, patting him on the head.

He had been wanking furiously all the way through and had shot his load all over my shoes. Naturally I had him lick that clean too. I pulled on his tie and he stood up to face me. I smiled and kissed him gently again. I could still taste the cum on his lips and Tongue.

We made some small talk and decided we'd call it a night then and that we'd keep it a secret. He was my boss after all. Well... In public at least.

... continue reading Part II