I was managing a department at a large insurance broker in the city of London. The job was quite stressful and the hours were long but I loved it and there was also a good social side within my team. My work ethic was work hard and play hard and we certainly did that. Mine was quite a young department and against company policy I recruited young people who didn’t necessarily have a string or exams to their names.
I wanted people who had some drive and were willing to learn and most importantly have common sense – oh and if they looked hot that went down well too.
Thinking back, I think I had the best looking department in the company – both male and female. I worked long hours and was often there much after everybody else had gone home.
Whilst the job was stressful, I coped very well and usually unwound with either a few beers with the team or on quite a few occasions I would go to some of the gay bars or saunas and get de-stressed that way. It was a good release and I especially liked the sauna which was called Chariots.
My criteria for recruitment was somewhat self-serving and a vacancy developed. I needed a gofer – someone to help in the back office doing mainly archive filing, lifting heavy boxes, photocopying. This meant that it needed to be a male school leaver with few qualifications – just someone who could take direction.
At the time there were a lot of kids leaving school who had trouble getting jobs so finding someone was easy. My HR lady showed me twn applications and I chose six to interview.
Two girls and four boys. They were all equally passable but one of the boys, Jack, was really hot. He was just eighteen years old. He left school with a couple of exam passes and had already by that time had three jobs that didn’t work out. At the interview he was cocky at best and clearly telling me what he thought I wanted to hear to get the job.
He also told us that the reason why he had lost one of his jobs was that he was gay and that company was homophobic.
That said, he had a very large bulge in the front of his trousers which he kept adjusting while he was talking.
On reflection I should have dismissed the idea of employing him straight away but in a moment of weakness, and probably lust, I told the HR lady that I wanted him over the others. She was dead set against it but I pointed out that he had been clever mentioning that he was gay and if we said no he may try and use it against us.
Well, Jack joined us quite soon after the interview and surprisingly was pretty keen to please and was a hard worker. He also became very popular with many of the younger people in the department.
That said he hadn’t lost any of the cockiness that he had displayed in his interview and maybe he was a little over familiar with his peers – me included. However, we were all happy to pass this off as part of his character.
He had wasted no time in telling everyone that he was gay – possibly expecting some reaction but nobody seemed to care and one or our guys said to the revelation, “Well I’m black and gay so you think you’ve got problems!” That was our Kingsley who was actually straight but liked a wind up!
Jack took to joining us on our regular nights out and seemed to be able to hold his drink and was good fun to be with. I am naturally quite a tactile person and it wasn’t unusual for me to hug or put my arms around people, the males in the department included and honestly nobody thought anything of it and there were others like me too.
If I’m being honest, I liked touching Jack and giving him hugs etc and he didn’t seem to mind, in fact he would lean into me in a hug or if I put my arm around his shoulder, he would do the same to me. There were a few occasions when he maybe over stepped the mark.
There was a couple of times when I had an arm around his shoulder and he had his arm around me but his hand worked its way down to my bum which he squeezed before letting go laughing.
Another of his antics was when we played pool where he would go up behind people and dry hump them hoping for a reaction. A few times he did this to me and maybe lingered for slightly longer than the joke warranted, in fact one time I could have sworn that he had a hard on when he did it to me – maybe wishful thinking on my part.
For me, Jack was a good recruitment job and I was pleased that I put my foot down with HR in taking him on.
Also he was very useful as eye candy especially when he was working in the basement filing as I allowed him to wear his own casual clothes and not a suit. He had this pair of old threadbare jeans that showed off his boy bits beautifully and he wore these with a rather short tee shirt that showed off his tummy when he stretched showing a thin treasure trail going below his waist – mmmmmm.
I was working late one evening and needed some R&R. I looked at the clock and it was around 19:30 and I knew that if anybody had gone to the pub after work they would probably be on the way home by now so I decided to go to the men’s sauna.
Chariots which was about a 15 – 20 minute walk away. It was midweek and that usually meant that it wouldn’t be crowded and usually at that time it would be an older and regular crowd which suited me as sometimes when its busy and there is a younger crowd it gets a little raucous.
When I arrived there was only one other person in the changing room who I had met before and played with on occasion. We exchanged greetings and he said that he had been there a while and that it was very quiet upstairs where the main area was located.
I went upstairs and the first thing you come to is a ten man jacuzzi on the right of the door which had two old queens in chatting away. On the left was a swimming pool but nobody was using it and further over past the swimming pool there was another jacuzzi which held about twenty people and could see that there must have been about eight people in there.
I really wanted the steam room so I carried on and down a corridor where there are two small saunas and one steam room which as luck would have it was empty.
I was up for some fun but I just wanted to relax for a while before I went hunting for some fun. I lay across the upper bench naked and allowed my mind to drift occasionally wiping the sweat from myself with my hands.
After a bit a couple of old men came into the sauna and sat on the lower bench to where I was meaning that the back of their head and shoulders were level with me laying down above them; they could have gone over to the other side of the room so I decided that they had seen me and wanted to play which I didn’t mind too much.
I had my hands behind my head, my legs extended and my eyes closed relaxing and they were chatting when I felt fingers touching my thigh very gently. I allowed him to carry on and enjoy himself and they had stopped talking at that point. Then I felt another finger go to my left nipple, just brushing against it gently.
My cock had been semi hard when they came into the room and was laying heavily across my lap and their efforts were starting to have an effect on it. I half opened my eyes and my cock was rising away from my lap filling with blood. I sighed to encourage them to continue which now they knew I was up for it made their stroking more meaningful.
The fingers on my nipple were now a thumb and a finger and the electricity from my nipple went straight to my cock which was by now fully hard and pulsing in anticipation as the hand on my thigh had gone between my legs and feeling up my balls and underneath looking for the runway to my hole.
There was some shuffling around and the guy pinching my nipple stood up and started lapping at it and playing with the other one making me groan in ecstasy. The hand on my balls now turned into a mouth and very expert tongue and my cock was engulfed right down to my sweaty balls. I was thrusting to meet the mouth as he did his job expertly.
This carried on for a short while and I knew that I was in danger or cumming but I’d hardly been there an hour and wanted to last much longer and hopefully some fit hunk would turn up and give me a damn good fucking. I know it was horrible of me but I sat up and said that I wanted to cool down for a while and hoped to see them later and with that jumped off the bench and left the sauna.
The next area is two rows of “private rooms” all lockable with a full length bed in each. The form here is that you lay on the bed with door open attempting to entice people walking by in for a session. I walked along the corridor looking left and right to see if there was anyone there that I just couldn’t live without.
I passed one room and something caught my eye. The door had swung half open and there was a young guy with quite a fit body laying down on the bed with a towel over his head and some old guy standing at the side of the bed sucking his cock and pinching his nipps. I stood there for a few seconds taking it in hoping to be invited to join in but the old man looked at me and went back to his cock sucking duties.
The young guy was moaning and thrusting into his a rather large uncut cock into his mouth and then he told him to take that fucking big cock and drink my cum. He was also shaved down there and his balls were huge in relative to his slim body then I froze – it was Jack laying there getting worked on by this old guy.
I knew that voice instantly and as if to confirm it the towel was removed and I saw his face looking at the ceiling and he was telling the old man what to do and calling him names like an old perv. I was now in a quandary, what was I going to do. If I went home I still had to change and Jack might come into the locker room and see me. If I stayed in the open public area he may also see me.
The other problem was that I was as hard as nails and I really needed to get off.
It was then that I decided to go to the final area which was 4 individual cubicles each with rather large glory holes cut into the thin walls. This was an area that you could lock the door and remain anonymous and still get your rocks off. I walked quickly to this area thinking that I could stay there for a while, even if I got sucked off and wait for Jack to go home which he undoubtedly would once he had cum. As I turned the corner heading to my destination,
I heard Jack’s voice again saying that he would be back later and he was heading my way. I hoped to God that the cubicles were not all taken as there was no way out as it was a dead end. Luckily, the end cubicle was free and the door was open and I rushed inside and locked the door.
Strangely I was still hard even given my blind panic and I sat on the bench getting my breath. Jack had now arrived outside. I knew that because he had a cough – more habit than anything else and he was standing outside my door waiting for a cubicle to become free.
I looked towards the two glory holes, one about the size of an average cock and the other big enough for you to get a hand through.
The guy in the next cubicle had his back to me and was thrusting his cock into the hole on the other wall. He was clearly on the verge of cumming and sure enough he did making the appropriate noises that we have all heard in porno films LOL. That done he wrapped his towel around his waist and opened the door and left allowing Jack to enter the room.
Oh shit I thought – what am I going to do now? Well, it was obvious – Jack would not be able to see my face as the glory holes were too low down the wall so let’s see what he want’s to do. I sat back on the low bench massaging my now very hard cock, knowing that he would be able to see it if he look through.
Very quickly the bigger hole darkened and he put his face to it to see who was next door.
I continued to play with my cock waiting for him to take the initiative. After a minute or two he beckoned me towards the glory hole with his hand half through the big hole and whispering something like let me have a go on that. I stood up and turned to the wall intending to just put my cock through the smaller hole but he grabbed it and guided me to the big hole and I realised that I could get my balls through there too.
He pointed my cock upwards and started licking my balls and then up to the head of my cock and then engulfing it. He was good and knew what he was doing.
He was quite vocal, telling me that he wanted my cock and was going to make me spunk like I had never done before – a tall order given my track record! I don’t know what was going through my head but I really want to cum in his mouth and know that he had drunk my seed.
A while later he stopped and whispered that it was my turn; so I stepped back and he put all of his junk through as I had done. Knowing who was on the other side of the wall made me do the best job I knew how and I could hear him making all sorts of noises next door. I knew he was very close but kept edging him and waited for him to beg for me to make him cum.
Suddenly he pulled back and put his mouth to the hole again. I was still there so I kissed his mouth and he opened it allowing me to French kiss him tasting my cock on his tongue.
He pulled back and whispered, “Can I come in?”
“Not just now,” I said.
He told me that he was going to the other cubicles and I should come and find him to which I agreed. With that he wrapped a towel around himself and opened his door and the next person entered.
Jack hovered outside and tapped on the door repeating where he would be. He must have leant on the door because suddenly the lock gave way and he almost fell into the cubicle. CAUGHT RED HANDED!
His face was a picture; there was his boss naked with a massive hard on just catching him as he fell through the door. We looked at each other not really knowing what to say. I was still hard and he was transfixed between my face and my cock.
I pushed the door closed and grabbed the end of his towel which had started falling off anyway and pulled it away from his body exposing his semi hard hairless cock telling him at least we are even now.
He had his back against the door and pulled me to him by the shoulders and started to kiss me firmly and I returned the compliment. Our cocks were rubbing against each other and his hands travelled down to my bum massaging it with his smooth fingers. I backed off and he suggested that we went to a private cubicle which we did.
We didn’t even speak; we just went at it like there was no tomorrow. Jack, whilst having black hair was hairless all over. He had the most pert nipples and was very sensitive little nipples and loved me sucking and pinching them. His groin was hairless and his balls were larger than I would have expected in such a small slim boy and he had a 6.5″ cock which was meaty and uncircumcised.
I lay on the bed and he jumped on top and we kissed and groped for ages. He particularly liked his hole teased which I spent quite a lot of time doing. He hopped round and we 69’d.
He was a really good cock sucker as am I and he thrust into my mouth without even concerning himself if I could either take it or more importantly breathe. He then crawled down the end of the bed and raised my legs and proceeded to rim my willing hole asking if I took cock. I said, “Yes please and do it now!”
The sauna provided lube and he lubed up his fingers and stuck two fingers into my willing cunt ramming them in making even me wince. That done he crawled up and told me to put a condom on his cock which I did and before I had even taken a breath he plunged his young cock into my willing hole. He was less that gentle but I didn’t care. All I knew was that the object of my lust for months was fucking the arse off me.
For one so young he certainly knew what he was doing and my cock was leaking furiously.
By that time couldn’t care who was listening to us was yelling for him to fuck me harder and faster. I held my legs in the air and he was assaulting my nipples as he furiously fucked me.
He then had me on my knees and rammed into me doggy fashion, reaching underneath and wanking my cock furiously. I could take no more, I flooded the plastic covered bed in spunk almost screaming in delight as I heard him doing the same and ripping off the condom and coming on my arse.
We collapsed in a heap and cuddled up facing each other, kissing gently and not speaking. I guess that we both wanted to say the right things. I said that we should go for a drink and have a chat and he agreed. As we left the cubicle people who had clearly been listening to us were smiling and I heard some comments as we left the area.
The chat in the pub was pretty much a matter of fact and I told him that whilst I didn’t care if people knew that I was gay I didn’t want him telling anybody that we had sex together. He agreed that it may be for the best but did say that he may want to have repeat sessions sometimes as shagging the boss really turned him on.
I was a little concerned as whilst I liked him as a kid he was prone to act like a kid so I knew that I had to keep in control of the situation.