Boss Man

"Gentlemen,” Mr. Kane said from behind his desk. “Shut the door.” Todd Rutherford looked at his subordinate, Owen Bailey, who pushed the door closed. Both men turned to Mr. Kane, heads hung sheepishly.  Mr. Kane had to suppress a smile. Intimidation was an important factor in maintaining the respect of his employees.

"Why don't you tell me why you're here?" Mr. Kane said. Todd shuffled on his feet.

"Uh, well, I guess you probably heard about how the client meeting went..." Todd said.

"I sure did. Not well, it would seem. We almost lost a very important client. I had to pull some major strings to keep him on board. Were you at the dinner?"

"No, uh, I...outsourced that to Owen, because I had some, um, other commitments," Todd said.

"I see," Mr. Kane said, twirling a round, chrome paperweight on his desk. "And Bailey, you thought it was a good idea to offer the client a blowjob?"

"I...uh...I just had too much to drink...I thought he was hitting on me. I really just wanted to do what you always say, go the extra mile for the client." Owen said, then faltered.

"Are you sure you weren't just hungry to suck some cock?" Mr. Kane said. Owen looked up at him, startled.

"N-no, sir, that's not it at all, I'm straight - I'm married, I just...I..."

"Thought you'd offer our client, who is also married, a blowjob, out of nowhere. Sure," Mr. Kane said. He stood up to reveal his full, intimidating frame - six feet of strong, mature muscle. He kept a sober look on his handsome face. "I suppose you taught him that technique for client retention, Rutherford?"

"No Mr. Kane, I never would tell him to do that," Todd said.

Mr. Kane came around the desk and rested his muscle butt against the front of the desk. He leveled his look at his two subordinates. “Tell me,” he said to Owen. "What if he'd taken you up on the offer? Would you even know how to give a good blowjob? One that would keep a client around?"

Owen looked to Todd, who all but shrugged. “I, uh, would do whatever it would take to advance in this company,” Owen said.

“That’s all well and good,” Mr. Kane said. “If you think you have what it takes.”

“Oh I do,” Owen said, regaining some of his confidence.

“Do you now?” Mr. Kane said, his gaze boring into Owen’s eyes until the subordinate looked away. Mr. Kane snapped his eyes to Todd, who visibly shuddered.

"Rutherford,” Mr. Kane said, and approached Todd until they were an inch apart. Mr. Kane glanced down at the younger man's packed dress pants. “Take out your dick.”

"Sir?" Todd said with a confused look.

"You're supposed to be training Bailey here, let's show him how to treat a cock. Take it out."

Todd looked at his boss. Then, hesitantly, he began to unbutton his pants. With one final glance at Mr. Kane, Todd lowered his underwear and let out his cock which had begun to rise.

"Like this, sir?" Todd said.

"Yeah like that," Mr. Kane said, and got on his knees in front of Todd. He looked up at Owen, then sunk his lips down Todd's erection.

"Oh...yes, sir,” Todd moaned, watching his boss devour his erection.

Mr. Kane took the entire cock down his throat. He looked up at Todd as he bobbed his head and ran his hands up under the younger man's shirt, feeling his tight, sculpted body. He popped the cock out of his mouth and stroked it steadily. "This is how you suck cock, Bailey," he said to Owen. "With lots of eye contact and no teeth."

"O-okay, sir," Owen said, watching with some shock and lust as the boss sucked cock on his knees like a ten-dollar whore.

"Feel good, Rutherford?" Mr. Kane said, and swallowed Todd whole hog.

"Fuck, yes, sir, feels amazing."

"Slap that cock against my face. There ya go," Mr. Kane said, holding his handsome face out as Todd whacked him with his rod. Mr Kane lapped at Todd's shaved balls. Then went back to a steady rhythm on Todd's piece. Todd’s knees began to weaken.

"I'm gonna cum, sir," Todd said, looking down helplessly at his boss.

"Cum on my face," Mr. Kane said, jacking the young man's cock as he lapped at his balls. "Not a drop on my suit.”

"Oh fuck sir, I'm cumming!" Todd wailed. Mr. Kane held the cock steady, directing it at his forehead as it began to blast shot after shot of hot creamy jism, that streamed down his face to his handsome, shaved jaw.

"Nice load, Rutherford," Mr. Kane said, standing up. "Now Bailey, clean me up."

"Sir?" Owen said, and approached his boss.

"Lick my face clean," Mr. Kane said sharply. "Now." Owen began to lick the cum off his boss's face - at first tentatively, then with more appetite. He had to stand on his tiptoes to get it all. "Get it off my lips, too." When Owen licked at his lips the boss kissed him back, shoving his tongue deep in Owen's mouth. When Owen was done, Mr. Kane stepped back.

"That's what you have to be willing to do, if you're gonna pull a stunt like that again," Mr. Kane said, fixing his tie and taking his spot back behind the desk. Todd pulled his dripping, satisfied cock back into his pants. "Fuck up again and I'll have both your asses. Understand?"

"Yes, sir," they said in unison.

"Good," Mr. Kane said. "Now get back to work."