The second night of overtime I decided we'd actually get some work done. It was torture. Both of us knew what had happened the previous night. Both of us knew what could happen again. But I wasn't going to let him have it all his way. I made him suffer, ignoring his stares and the erection that was tenting in his trousers. It came to the end of my work for the evening and I just stood up, put a marker in the print-out and then got ready to go. He looked puzzled and disappointed sat in his office chair. As I swung my jacket over my shoulders I looked at him and grinned. I pointed to the floor infront of me. "Sit."

I saw the look of outrage on his face but it was gone in an instant as his lust took over. He crept slowly up to me and sat where I'd said.

I put a hand around the back of his head and pushed his face into my crotch. He purred contentedly as he nuzzled in to my crotch, rubbing his face against my bulge.

He tried using a hand to undo my zip but I lightly tapped his hand away.

"No, tut tut." I said. "First off," I put my hands on his cheeks and lifted his eyes to mine. "You don't do that without my permission. And secondly, we're going to my flat for that."

He looked frustrated and I could tell he wanted my cock right there and then.

"Just a little bit, please." he pleaded with expertly performed puppy dog eyes which I couldn't help but chuckle at. "Please what?" I said sternly.

"Please, sir." he said. I looked at him and decided I'd give him a taste.

"Open your mouth and stick out your Tongue." I commanded and he did just that.

I unzipped my trousers and brought my stiff cock out of my boxers. As I expected my foreskin was brimming over with precum. I saw the look on his face as he saw it. I gently placed my cock head against his Tongue and let him lap up as much as he could, which he did with relish. He went to take more of my cock in to his mouth but I was quicker than he was. He still needed to be shown who's boss it seemed. I took my cock back and zipped myself back up. I pulled on his tie and he stood up. I planted a full deep kiss on his mouth and he gave himself fully to me. I ground my erection against his as I kissed him deeply. He was totally under my control.

After a short tube ride we arrived at my flat. I had him strip naked and kneel on the floor. Still fully clothed I stood infront of him and pushed his face in to my crotch and made him lick my erection through my trousers. He went at it like a good obedient boy. I knew he was desperate for more cock but I wasn't going to give it to him just yet.

I lifted him up by his elbows and lead him to my bedroom. I bent him over the edge and had him kneel down. I took a good look at his beautiful chubby arse and my cock throbbed. Running a finger up his crack I felt him shudder slightly and he made a small sound as his face was pressed against the bed. I massaged his buttocks gently then pulled them apart so I could see his hole. It was the most perfect pink rosebud I'd ever seen. Gently I ran a finger over the back of his nuts upwards, softy swirling it against his hole for a fraction of a second and then upwards some more. He wriggled slightly and I saw his hole clench involuntarily. I knew this was torture for him but he was my play thing tonight.

I wet my thumb and went straight to his hole, rubbing it softly and after a few seconds I began to press. He was so tight. I knew I just had to loosen him up. Bending down behind him I planted a hand on each cheek, pulled them apart as far as they would go and I dived at his hole.

His face rammed into the bed, all I heard was a muffled yell as I caught him by surprise. My Tongue slipped into his tight pink hole before he was ready and when I began to wriggle it he almost screamed. I felt him clench against my Tongue and shudder again and again as I licked and tickled his rosebud. His balls tightened and his cock hardened and twitched as I probed his sweet hole again and again, alternating between wriggling, lapping and penetrating.

I came up for air and asked him if he liked that. A muffled reply which was barely a yelp let me know he was.

I pressed a finger against his hole and this time it slipped slowly in him. I worked it back and forth while I massaged his cock with my other hand. He was almost continually moaning and quivering by now. I was into him to my knuckle and I found what I was looking for. I prodded his prostate oh so gently and he yelled out.

"There we go," I said, chuckling. "You like that?" I prodded it again and again in a rhythm which had him almost crying judging by the noises he was making. His muscles gripped my finger hard and he clenched over and over. I varied my prodding to surprise him as I knew he was anticipating each prod. He yelled and screamed as I stimulated him. I knew he couldn't take much more though. I pulled my finger out and lightly slapped his cheek.

"Did you like that?" I said as I stood up. He rolled over on to his back, exhausted.

"Oh fucking hell yes," he said, struggling to recover. His cock was leaking precum and his balls were so tight. I knew it would only take a few strokes and he'd cum. He went to touch his cock but I told him not to. I stripped off naked as he lay on the bed furious but still compliant. As my cock was exposed he remembered what he wanted.

I walked to the other edge of the bed and lay down. He rolled over and looked at my cock. I was happy he was waiting for my permission before reaching for it. My cock was again wet with precum and as i flexed it some more was produced.

"Can I?" he asked.

"Can I what?" I reminded him.

"Can I suck it please, sir?" he replied.

"Go on," I said.

He placed a hand on my shaft and pulled my foreskin down slowly, exposing my head. He pulled it up and down a few times, mixing my precum up with my skin. Then he leant forward and licked my cock clean of all my precum. Right to the last dribble. He took a moment to inspect his handiwork and then put as much of my cock into his mouth as he could. He sucked me expertly, bringing me waves of pleasure again and again. I reached for his cock and got my finger under his foreskin. I tasted it but then realised I could use it for another purpose.

Again I got my finger wet with his precum and then slipped my finger into his arse again. I worked it back and forth and began prodding him again as he sucked me. He took my cock out of his mouth briefly and gasped. "God that feels fucking good, sir!" I chuckled when I realised he'd said sir so I wouldn't stop to remind him of his manners.

I knew I couldn't last longer so I had him stop.

"When I take my finger out of you, I want you to put your own finger right in there. Understood?"

"Yes sir," he obediently replied.

"Good boy." I said and as I slipped my finger out he reached around and slipped his index finger right back in.

I got off the bed and walked around to the other edge of the bed. He stayed knelt down on the bed with one finger in his hole as I had told him to do.

I stood there watching him finger himsef for a while, gently tugging my cock at the awesome sight. I told him to stop and I took his finger out so I could look at his hole. It was wet and certainly weakened.

I wetted my finger with my precum and slid it back straight inside him right to his prostate and he shuddered again. We took it in turns fingering his beautiful hole over and over.

I got back on to the bed and lay on my back, my cock rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. He went to suck me again but it was time for the main course.

"Sit on my cock and ride," I said. The look of lust on his face was strong and before long he was straddling me. My cock pressed against his wet hole and as he began to lower himself on to it I could feel it slipping oh so slowly inside him.

He finally rested against my hips and let his weight push down on my cock until I was fully inside of him. His wonderfully warm, wet and tight hole gripped my cock again and again as he struggled to relax. His cock flexed again and again, precum dribbling from his foreskin as he began to grind against my body, forcing more of my cock that little bit deeper inside him. Before long I had him bouncing up and down. The sight was awesome. This beautiful chubby bear cub pleasuring himself with my fat cock. I knew I wasn't going to last long.

I had him begin to wank his cock as he rode me and before long I could feel his orgasm building as his muscles gripped my cock harder. As he finally reached climax he rammed himself down hard against my hips and gripped my cock harder than ever. Almost shouting he shot spurt after spurt all over my furry belly but didn't stop riding. I felt my load rise within me as he clenched again and again during his orgasm. I reached up and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him down again against me.

"Grip harder than ever!" I said through gritted teeth, and as he did as I said I came inside him, wave after wave of pleasure as he milked every last drop of cum out of me with his muscles.

We stayed like that, both exhausted and sweaty for a while until my cock went limp. I felt he didn't want to let go of the feeling of me inside him. When he eventually 'dismounted' I had him cuddle up next to me and lick his load from my belly and nipples, which he gladly did.

"This is the best overtime I've ever worked," I said.

He laughed and cuddled up to me even closer. I could tell this wouldn't be the last time we'd be doing this.