A Modern Gay Sex Christmas Carol # 1: The Silver Haired Daddy Boss & The Sexy Employee (M/m BDSM Humiliation Erotica) (Workplace Sex)
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Despite the temperature dropping outside, miserly businessman Dickteaser Splooge refuses to let his underpaid, under-appreciated employee, Bob Crotchlick turn up the heat in the drafty office on Christmas Eve, pointing out that there are other ways for Crotchlick to keep warm and keep his job at the same time. Can Bob refuse his boss's kinky sexual advances? More
Despite the temperature dropping outside, miserly businessman Dickteaser Splooge refuses to let his underpaid, under-appreciated employee, Bob Crotchlick turn up the heat in the drafty office on Christmas Eve, pointing out that there are other ways for Crotchlick to keep warm and keep his job at the same time. Can Bob refuse his boss's kinky sexual advances considering he has an unemployed husband at home as well as the out of work college dropout they've recently taken in nick-named Tiny Twink? Find out by reading A Modern Gay Sex Christmas Carol # 1 - you'll have a dickens of a time!
A M/m Gayrotica Press Gay Erotic Short Story – 6,600 Words of M2M Action including boss-employee sex, humiliation, light BDSM, kissing, gay suit sex, hairy chests, man smells, dominance, submission, man sweat, foot worship, younger man/older man, light S&M, testicle play, blowjobs, office bondage, blindfolds, gags, M/m age difference, power bottoming, and hot bareback anal penetration!
Adult Content Advisory: This story contains adult language as well as erotic and sexually explicit descriptions of male/male sex.
Knowing that he had his employee between the proverbial rock and the literal hard place inside his pants, Dickteaser simply said with an unmistakable glint in his eye, "Since you're so cold, there are other ways to keep warm..."
Bob Crotchlick was hoping it wouldn't come to this again, not today, not on Christmas Eve. In order to keep what precious little was left of his dignity, Bob offered a token of resistance. "I don't know what you mean, Mr. Splooge," Bob said with as much innocence as he could feign.
"If you think it's cold in here right now, imagine how cold it will be in your apartment this winter if you have no income because I fire you for insubordination, which will prevent you from collecting unemployment," Splooge replied.
Bob soon gave in, saying exactly what Dickteaser wanted to hear, "I think I could get warmer if we created some friction between our naked bodies, Sir."
Dickteaser ordered Bob to lock the door and to close the blinds in the two large windows on each side of the entrance as well as the blinds which hung above the door, thus giving them total privacy from any passers-by who might be out on this winter afternoon.
After doing as commanded, Bob turned around and instantly saw the hard-on tenting in the older man's pants. He tried to ignore it, pointlessly hoping it would go down and Splooge would call off the whole sexcapade.
"Take my clothes off me," Splooge demanded harshly.