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

Glory Hole Star to Boss' Pet Pt. 01

... nothing would happen. He was drunk, watching jo videos like normal. He saw the text and nearly tripped over himself to dig out the yoga pants. Liquid courage or not, he was incredibly nervous and forgot to factor in that he'd have to walk the halls and ride an elevator dressed as he was.

"Hurry up" another text read. Peter's dick got hard and he frantically tucked it as best as he could. He tied his coat around his waist to cover his bubble butt, drained the rest of his drink and steadied himself. This was the biggest step he had taken since that first time he blew a guy. It was a bigger step. Anxious, his horniness propelled him up to Wilson's room. Thankfully, he didn't bump into anyone.

The door was propped open once again so he let himself in. Wilson was sitting in his robe once again. Peter wanted him bad. Unable to make eye contact, he walked over and in his awkwardness accidentally knocked the TV remote off the TV stand.

"Now or never" he thought to himself at this gift of fortune from the slut gods.

"Oh, oops, I'll get it" he mumbled nervously as he removed his coat and placed it with his laptop bag near his chair.

The remote had simply fallen a foot away from him. Instead of crouching down, he turned so his ass was facing Wilson. Bending at the waist, he bent over to get it, taking a few seconds longer than necessary.

Wilson's cock tented his robe. Peter's ass was designed to be fucked. There were ways he could have handled this, but the drink and ...

... his advanced knowledge of Peter's wants and intentions threw the playbook out the window. So, when Peter turned back around he was greeted with Wilson's hard cock fully exposed.

"You wear those pants for me, boy?"

Peter was stunned at the quick escalation, having expected more of a drawn out play. He couldn't take his eyes off that big dick that was hard from Wilson simply looking at his clothed ass.

"Y-yeah" Peter replied.

"Good, I thought so" Wilson said, standing up and letting his robe fall as he walked behind Peter. Grabbing him at the waist, he ground his hard cock into Peter's ass. "Mmmph" Peter moaned as his hips wiggled.

Wilson grabbed and pulled at Peter's pants, pulling them down to his knees and then lifted off his shirt. He split Peter's cheeks and looked at his tight virgin hole. He knew he had to wait and butter this slut up first.

Facing Peter, he put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him to his knees.

"You ever do this before?" He asked, keeping with the charade.

"Yeah...um...lots of times" Peter nervously replied.

"Oh yeah? You some kind of slut."

"Yeah" Peter replied, not ashamed.

"Good. Get me off or you're fired" Wilson said mockingly as he grabbed Peter's face and shoved 3 inches in.

Peter steadied himself from the force of the thrust and everything else. Wilson was obviously not going to let him transition into this easily. He was learning that a glory hole blowjob, where he had most of the control, was a world ...