Glory Hole Star to Boss' Pet Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Glory Hole Star to Boss' Pet Pt. 01

... Peter but banged on his laptop and took calls the entire time. Peter was simply there in an assistant capacity.

They checked into their rooms and almost immediately booked into a full day of meetings at corporate HQ. It was incredibly tedious and filled with corporate jargon and passion that Peter couldn't care less about. Still, he diligently took notes, produced statistics when asked, and chimed in when appropriate.

Peter's research into the "scene" here had been disappointing. This state was a lot less open minded than his. The boards and sites he frequented referenced a big hook up culture, and the sex shop reviews all made reference to boothes being removed after some city ordinance passed. It was going to be a long week. He honestly couldn't remember the last time he went that long.

He was pretty wiped by the end of the day. He casted some j/o vids to the hotel tv and laid around naked, stroking aimlessly as he watched cock after cock cum. Peter, surprisingly, didn't care for blowjob porn. He had no interest in watching someone else do what he wanted to do. It was pointless. Still, in the absence of being able to suck one, he loved watching a guy solo go from soft to hard and then blowing his load everywhere. He'd heard this was the type of porn chicks really got into and he understood completely.

It was around 9.30 pm when his phone chimed. It was Wilson, telling him, not asking, to come to his room with his laptop to go over tomorrow's agenda. Peter ...

... considered pretending to be asleep but knew Wilson would come knocking like an asshole.

Sighing as he turned off his videos, he got dressed and took the elevator to Wilson's floor. On the ride up, his phone buzzed again.

- Pete, stepping out for fw mins. Door propped opn. Get Q3 stats plld up.

Peter rolled his eyes at the boomerish and unnecessary abbreviations. Did this guy not have auto correct?

As promised, the door was propped open. Peter planted himself in a chair and got the docs open.

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Wilson had perversions of his own. Funnily enough, he had stopped by the sex shop many times and gotten his cock polished by Peter. Both were oblivious to their already intimate history.

Bored by his wife's lower sex drive and lack of imagination, he'd gone looking elsewhere. Cocktail waitresses, secretaries, sex workers, the whole gambit. He figured that the person on the other end of the glory hole was a man but that wasn't anything new for him.

He was clumsy setting up one particular hook up profile, not specifying what gender he was interested in. Spending the better part of an afternoon clearing out multiple requests from horny fags his own age, a few from college aged guys wanting to experiment caught his eye.

A few days later, he was balls deep in one of them. Wilson was interested in sex, not emotional needs or lasting relationships. This had been an issue with many of women he had bedded. So, imagine his surprise when this 20 year old university student ...