It was 22nd December 2022 and time for the office Christmas party. Management decided the celebrations would follow after a few hours of work, then we could wind down for the holiday. Our senior manager, Steve was a nice man to work for and treated us all well.
Steve was gay. He didn’t broadcast his preference for men, but we all knew he lived alone and had a bit of a soft spot for one of our younger male members of staff. Paul was thirty-five and Steve, being nearly seventy, thought Paul was a very attractive guy. He’d played squash a few times with Paul and was always excited about the shower they would share together at the end of a match.
Paul was a very tall, slim-built guy. He had dark brown hair that was cut short and he had gorgeous blue eyes that made him even more alluring to both male and female admirers. He did regular exercise, mainly cycling, that kept his male physique in top form.
At around eleven o’clock, Steve went in to speak to Paul, who had drunk a few glasses of wine whilst working at his desk in his small office. Paul knew, from office rumours, that Steve fancied him and after a few drinks the alcohol went to his head and he decided to make Steve excitable.
Steve asked, “Paul, do you have last month's delivery plans on your computer?”
“I do, Sir, would you like me to send them over to your computer, or shall I put them on the server?”
“Oh put them on the server, then everyone can access them if they need them,” replied Steve.
It was then that Paul began removing his clothes in front of Steve.
“Paul, what on Earth are you up to?” asked Steve.
“Close the door,” said Paul.
“Steve pressed Paul, “Why are you taking off your clothes?”
“Because you’ve been eyeing me up all year and I’ve seen the way you look at me down at the squash courts, I thought I’d give you a little treat as a Christmas present.”
Steve closed the door to Paul’s office and locked it. Paul sat on his swivel chair, naked, fiddling with his neck chain and caressing his cock. Within seconds it had become erect.
“I think you’ve had too much wine,” Steve told him.
“I want you to blow me, Sir,” said Paul. “Only another man can do to me the things I like and it’s your lucky day.”
Steve looked at Paul nervously. “Are, are you serious? We’re bound to get caught, I can’t risk it,” he said. “Can’t we go back to my flat and do this?”
“I want it now,” replied Paul. “It won’t take five minutes of your time. This wine has gone to my head and I’ve lowered my inhibitions, so I need a good blow.”
“Oh God!” Steve realised there was no debating this. He got down on his knees and went between Paul’s legs.
Paul looked so sexy when he was naked and opened his legs wider for Steve to take the cock down his throat.
“Are you sure this is going to be OK?” asked Steve.
“I know it will. Now take me as deep into your throat as you can, I want you to gag on me,” replied Paul.
Steve gripped the base of the cock with his thumb and two fingers then enveloped Paul’s shaft with his mouth and dribbled his saliva over Paul’s erection. Caressing the tip with his tongue and making sure Paul was enjoying it. Paul began breathing heavily and making stifled moans as Steve kept up the rhythm.
Outside in the corridor, we knew something was going on. We couldn’t understand why the door was locked and we didn’t want to knock and intrude, but we listened carefully as Paul, trying not to make any noise, couldn’t help himself. He was really enjoying another man's mouth eating his cock. I only wish I could have watched.
It didn’t take long for Paul to ejaculate into Steve’s mouth.
“Holy shit that was fucking ecstatic!” exclaimed Paul as Steve choked on the small amount of spunk that had gone down the wrong hole. Paul rested back in his chair as his erection relaxed and wilted across the left side of his sparse pubic triangle. He was still panting heavily as the remnants of semen dribbled over his inner thigh and Steve coughed up the last of the seminal fluid.