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It was late at night and Alan was navigating to the employee lounge expecting a late night task, like Mr. Boss would sometimes give Alan if an emergency was happening. As he stepped into the room and turned on the light he heard Mr. Boss’s deep voice.
“Turn the lights off, Alan”
Alan felt a shiver run down his spine and turned the lights back on with a gulp. Alan turned to where Mr. Boss’s voice came from and there he was, laying on the table, lit candles surrounding him and a small towel covering his man bits.
Alan couldn’t help but think to himself how delicious Mr. Boss looked all layed out like that. Glancing down at the towel Alan spotted Mr. Boss’s glorious erected dick. As Alan eyed him up and down and couldn’t help but gulp again. He felt his own dick tighten up underneath his skin.
“Uh, Mr. Boss, What are you doing?” Alan asked his face flushed and hot.
“Well Alan, I was waiting for you. Call me greedy but I’m gonna need you to lick some more cookie crumbs of my body” Mr. Boss said, a grin engraved into his face as he looked at Alan as if he were the sexiest man in the planet. Mr. Boss lifted the towel revealing his erected dick that had cookie crumbs sprinkled along his shaft, down to his pubes and some on his balls. Alan couldn’t resist staring at it with wide eyes and dry throat.
“Well, what are you waiting for, Alan?” Mr. Boss asked in a flirty voice. Alan headed towards Mr. Boss, Mr. Boss sat down on the table and Alan got on his knees.
Alan first ran his tongue down Mr. Boss’s shaft, making sure to catch every cookie crumb on his way. The way Mr. Boss’s shriveled dick skin and the cookie crumbs felt and tasted on Alan’s tongue was intoxicating. The sweetness of the cookie combined with the salty taste of Mr. Boss’s dick sweat ignited something deep within Alan. He stuck his long tongue out of his mouth and swirled it around Mr. Boss’s shaft collecting all the cookie crumbs on it. Mr. Boss let out a low guttural sound.
“Oh, fuck Alan, right there.” Mr. Boss encouraged Alan, petting his bald, soft, shiny head. Alan licked at Mr. Boss’s pubes collecting every single cookie crumb tangled in the thin, curly grey hairs. How did Mr. Boss manage to have more head on his balls and dick then on the top of his head, Alan wondered. But he just kept licking all the way down to Mr. Boss’s balls. As a reaction to this Mr. Boss spread his legs giving Alan more access to his balls.
Alan took one of Mr. Boss’s hairy balls and sucked them hard. There was no more cookie crumbs but he needed to taste more of Mr. Boss. Alan moaned as he kept sucking on Mr. Boss’s balls. Then he took his shaft into his mouth, not neglecting his balls, fondling them meanwhile. Mr. Boss let out another loud moan and a growl. Alan looked up at Mr. Boss and Mr. Boss looked down at him.
Mr. Boss felt himself getting close but he wasn’t gonna finish so easily.
“Hold on, Alan” Mr. Boss said, pushing Alan’s head back. Mr. Boss replaced his hand on Alan’s head with his foot, pressing down on him.
“It’s my turn to return the favor.” Mr. Boss said. Alan let out a soft moan, completely aware of how hard he is right now. Mr. Boss let his feet slide down Alan’s body until his toes felt the bulge under his skin.
“Peel your skin off.” Mr. Boss commanded and like an obedient employee he obeyed. He pulled down his pant skin revealing his muscly dick. Mr. Boss started to stroke Alan’s shaft, cupping it with both of his feet. Feeling every strand of muscle on Alan’s long and slim dick.
Mr. Boss started stroking Alan faster until they both came. A huge truck ran into the building they both died and it turns out Mr. Boss was actually Alan’s landlord.
The End?