Frank Ballwell, my boss and the managing partner in the law firm, and I had been working on the month-end reports for most of the day. It was now past 6:00 PM, neither of us had eaten dinner and it was obvious that there were at least a few hours work left.
"Well, Jimmy, we're not going to finish the reports any time soon,'" he said "and I have an additional spreadsheet to finish too. What do you say we go eat dinner. I'll take you to my favorite restaurant and it'll be on me. How's that? We can finish up these reports later on."
I found it hard to refuse since I was the new man in the firm and very much beholding to Mr. Ballwell for two raises and a promotion he had given me in just one year on the payroll.
"I'll have to call Candy and tell her I'm going to be late. But it should be all right. She's been very understanding of all the overtime I've had to work."
"Ok, then, make your call and I'll meet you out front. I'll take all this stuff and we can finish up at my place. I think we need to get away from the office environment for awhile."
Candy and I had been married almost two years. We graduated college together and got married right after. She had a job waiting for her, but it took me almost a year to find this job in Mr. Ballwell's law firm. A few months after I got my job, Candy lost hers and hadn't found another one. She was my dream girl and I still found it hard to believe she would go for me. 5 foot 2", blonde, voluptuous, with a great disposition and gentle, but forceful personality, we had never even had an argument. The sex was unbelievably steamy. She had a great imagination that continually surprised me with her inventiveness. We had fucked in every possible position and at all times of the day and night.
I made the call in just a couple of minutes. Candy was very understanding and I met Frank by the front door. He locked up behind us and we were on our way.
The restaurant was of the expensive variety, the décor medieval, and the steaks tender and delicious. I probably had a bit too much of the vintage wine, but Mr. Ballwell insisted. After the comforting afterglow of the meal, I wasn't too sure how much help I was going finishing up the reports.
I followed Mr. Ballwell to his house, an expensive two-story in the best part of our small town. A few minutes later we were sitting side-by-side in his den at a massive oak desk. We delved into the reports and they seemed to go a much faster than I had expected. Frank had a great grasp of the numbers and in short amount of time they were basically complete, and it was obvious that I could probably finish them up myself.
Mr. Ballwell then turned to me and said, "Jimmy, I mentioned a spreadsheet that I have to complete also. You're not aware of it, but with the recent economic downturn, I'm going to have to lay off a few people. Unfortunately, you are one of the people I have to consider. It's a very difficult decision, but you may be pleased to know that there are a couple of things you can do to improve your position in the job rankings."
My heart dropped about a foot. It had taken so long to get this position and the job market still wasn't all that great. Getting a comparable job might even mean moving to another state, just when Candy and I had begun to get comfortable with the extra money my job and no kids afforded us.
"Well, Mr. Ballwell, that's quite a shock, but if there's something I can do, I'd certainly be willing."
"That's good, Jimmy, and you can call me Frank. I hope this doesn't shock you, but I've grown quite attached to you over the past year. You're a very good looking guy and I'm sure that with a body as hard and as well-shaped as yours, you must work out a lot." He paused to let that sink in..
"Thank you, Mr. Ballwell, yes I have been working out with Candy at the local gym." I was naïve enough to think he was paying me a compliment just to boost my morale.
"Well, Jimmy, then the suggestion I'm going to make has a sexual overtone. If you agree, I will be very well-disposed to keeping you on at the firm. Otherwise, I don't see how I can. Your work is good enough, but really doesn't distinguish you much from the other new employees."
My heart sank again. I was sure he was going to suggest something about Candy.
But then, he stood up next to me, unzipped his fly and pulled out a massive penis. It was long, circumsized and much thicker than mine.
"I know you could call this sexual harassment, Jimmy, but of course, there's no proof of anything here in my house. We're the only two people here. As you know, I'm not married.
His dick was only inches from my face and it got bigger as he stroked it. It had to be about 7 inches fully extended. I hesitated.
"Come on, Jimmy, there's really not much to it. Just put your lips on it and try to keep your teeth away from the skin." I still hesitated. "Give me your hand, Jimmy."
Slowly I raised my hand and he took it in his. My heart was in overdrive and I could hear it pounding in my ears. I had never done anything like this before and I certainly wasn't gay.
He wrapped my hand around his dick and told me not to squeeze too hard. And then he reached over and put his hands behind my head and pulled me to him. I was forced to open my mouth and take him in. I really did do my best and he seemed to be enjoying himself, making low moaning sounds as he moved his dick in and out of my mouth. He was really just fucking my face.
"That's good, Jimmy, but I need you to do a little bit more for me. You'll have to take off your clothes for this.
My mind told me I was committed and there was no going back. At least, this would ensure that I would save my job. With many dark thoughts swirling around in my head, I slowly disrobed as Frank walked over to the other side of the desk. He opened a bottom drawer and pulled out a number of objects, one of which was a remote control. He pointed it at the TV and clicked to turn it on. Nothing happened. "Dammit, he said, I was going to watch an XXX movie. You can never trust these expensive electronics when you really need them."
I was standing naked and a bit scared a few feet away. "Here Jimmy, put these on. With that body, you'll look absolutely irresistible." He handed me a mini-skirt, black stockings, garter belt and bra. It was already too late to back out and quite frankly, I was a bit excited myself. Maybe it was the pressure of thinking I would lose my job, or maybe I was just a bit drunk and my defenses were down.
Frank watched as I struggled with the clothes, but I eventually got them all on. He helped fasten the bra in the back.
"Jimmy, you are beyond my fantasies. I've been looking at that ass of yours for a year and it certainly lives up to my expectations. Stroke yourself for me and let me see how big you can make it. Use the KY on the desk.
I reached over and squeezed some KY jelly on my penis and started nervously stroking myself. I got an erection quickly, but I only have 6" and it wasn't thick, but it always seemed to satisfy Candy.
"That's great, Jimmy, now I want you to bend over the desk and let me get behind you while you stroke yourself. I'll be slow and gentle so you don't get hurt. I suspect this is a first-time experience for you" Frank was a lot bigger than I, and I'm not even sure I could have fought back effectively, if I had wanted to. I was actually getting very aroused.
