Fiance of my Ex-Boss: Chapter 12 - Karl's overtime
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"Man! Come over here!"
"Did you find something?"
"Dude, seriously! Come - here - now!"
"I shower and am on my way."
I dropped the safety glasses and turned off everything. Running to the shower like someone was chasing me.
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I was parked in the garage next to the security door within forty minutes. I knocked, and Phil let me in.
"What did you find?"
"Man!"
"What?!"
"I don't even know if I want to show that to you!"
"You better not send me back now." I would be furious! "Show me."
"I checked all the times you gave me... Man!"
"Seriously, stop this. Tell me or show me but stop pacing here like a virgin on the wedding night!"
"You won't believe this!"
"What?!" This was getting seriously annoying!
"Sit down!"
I did and looked at him, expecting him to sit as well, but he just kept pacing around. I rolled my eyes and fought the urge to pull him onto the chair.
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"Phil!"
"I am not giving you anything! Do you understand?! I will show you cos I owe you big time, but first, you will have to swear that you will choose how to approach this extremely wisely!"
"For fuck sake, what?! Is he not cheating on him?"
"Oh yes, big time!"
"So, I know the other guy?"
He looked at me strangely.
"It's not a guy?"
"Yes, he is."
"Who? Mitch?" That's his boss.
Phil shook his head. If Karl is fucking someone from the office, he must be somebody high in the food chain. I thought about who it could be. From Phil's expression, it had to be huge!
"Douglas?!" Ryan Douglas is the CEO, although I am sure he is straight and married. But he looks really good for his age. I could see Karl lusting for him.
"Not even close!"
"You joking! Who?"
"Man!"
Phil finally sat down and grabbed the mouse.
"Swear you will not do anything without talking with me first!"
"Damn, ok, I swear!"
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He played it.
At first, I didn't know where to look.
"Here." Phil pointed. Now I realized that after four years of working under him, I didn't even know what car he drove.
"Were you working that day?"
Phil shook his head In negative, fixated on the screen.
Karl parked and walked towards the elevator. So far, nothing has happened. I looked at Phil, who crossed his arms and breathed heavily. I looked and realized that he was hard!
What is going on here? Karl went past the elevator.
"He is not going up?"
"No."
"Where did he go?"
"Here, look at this one." Phil pointed to CCTV on the stairwell and put it on full screen.
"I didn't know we even have a camera over there."
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"Watch now."
Soon I saw Karl clear as the day. He stopped and put down his bag.
"What's going on?"
Phil kept silent, so I just watched Karl turn around, and with his head bent down, he took off his suit jacket and put it on the stair rail.
I leaned back in the chair.
Karl unbuttoned his vest slowly, took it off, and put it on the jacket, the same with the dress shirt straight after. Then he removed his shoes, socks, and pants. He was not wearing any underwear.
I breathed heavily. I watched my boss standing there naked and exposed in the middle of the stairway. I wasn't much into his lean frame, but the situation was hot!
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Karl stood there for a moment looking at the floor, then he turned around and reached for something in the bag.
"Fuck!" I exclaimed when he pulled out a bottle and a big dildo!
That man skillfully attached the dildo to one step before he got on all fours and lubed his hole in a way we could clearly see him fingering his asshole to stretch it a little first. Karl then put the lube on the stairs and reached again into that magic bag. He pulled out a little chain with something on both sides.
"Are those clamps?"
Phil just nodded.
"Fuck!"
I was hard now!
"Did you jerk off to this?"
"Not yet," Phil replied, his voice cracking a little.
Karl now had the chain in his mouth. He turned, and in his hand was something else.
He squatted down with legs spread apart and impaled himself on that thing! He moved up and down a few times, and then he finally managed to sit on it, taking that whole thing in!
I felt my cock jerk and rubbed it a little through the jeans while he put something on his cock and around his balls. Cockring...
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Kyle tilted his head back slightly and, holding that thin chain with clamps between his teeth, he looked at me! Fuck! A blob of precum just made a wet spot on my jock! I would go fuck that face this second if I saw that in real time!
"Do you think Don was watching them?"
"Just watch."
Karl sat there on that dildo, absolutely still, looking into the camera. The only thing that made me sure it was not a picture was his slowly rising and falling chest.
I suppose someone might find this attractive. He had a chest and belly covered in thin hair, his stomach was flat, and even though there weren't many muscles, he looked in good shape. Although too thin for my taste, he didn't look bad at all.
I was about to ask Phil when that guy would come when the door to the stairwell opened, and in walked a man in a bomber jacket, ripped jeans, and heavy boots. He had a shiny bold head and a long bushy beard. That man was stocky, and since he wasn't wearing any shirt under that jacket, I could see his furry pronounced chest. He had a bigger belly, but it was one of those solid stomachs guys sometimes have.
I don't know if I was shocked more that Karl, a posh, stuck-up princess, was waiting for a guy that seemed to be some truck driver or member of a biker gang or the fact that the guy was Don!
He was a really good friend to both of us. Phil got him this job about three years ago, and we hung out from time to time. But Don was a bit of a loner. And he really was a biker.
I looked at Phil, absolutely shocked. He nodded and stopped the video.
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"That shit gets heavy!"
"Show me!" My voice was coarse. I needed to see this!
Phil just stared at me.
"How many of these did you watch?" I asked him.
"I didn't watch those before because when I found out first, I needed to make sure that this is a thing they do. So I skimmed through those videos, and I was so shocked that I called you on a whim. But by the time you came, I watched this one."
"Make me a copy."
"No. I mean it. This is Don, Ross. We are not doing this to him!"
"I will not use this against him."
"Are you going to tell Kyle?"
"I still haven't decided."
"Then I am not giving those to you. I don't know that guy, and this is not getting out."
"Man! I would never do that to Don."
"Good, that is the reason I told you. But I am not giving this to you."