This is a fiction story Of this gut I had the pleasure to work with. Short Hot and hairy. This story of course by all means does not suggest that he could be coaked into Gay sex. Nor question his sexual prefernce. But one could always Hope..
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Doin PAUL... part 2
The rest of the week was dull at work, safe for the fact that My hott new employee Paul was there as an destraction. Always stealing glances at his taught body and the great ass that his pants seemingly hugged ever so perfectly. He was actually a quick teach. He picked up everything well and by Friday was working on his own.
On Friday Paul came to work with Jeans again and and Orange T-Shirt. the thing hugged his cute body and i could make out the form of his torso. Damn he was sexy. The jeans also hugged his hott ass. The front was a nice view as well. He sat with his legs spread and I would catch glimpses of his package, And when he moved in his chair. I could make out his balls between his legs. There was a twitch in between my thighs when He decided to stretch in his chair. He lifted up his arms and stretch back, His shirt came up and I saw the base of his gut. The little fucker had a hairy gut. The goirgeous fur on his belly made me want to pounce on him from where I was sitting.
Before I knew it he had finished his stretch as i was still gawking at him. He was looking right at me.
"Hey man" He said
"You alright?"
I immediately woke from my trance and just responded. "Damn bro. Your a hairy little fuck"
He looked down at his belly and pulled down his shirt.
"Yup" is all he said.
The rest of the day Paul kept looking towards me. so everytime I looked at him I had to turn away because he was always looking at me.
I tried to continue working, knowing that his eyes were on me. But I continued to get my work done.
At about 2pm, I checked the daily stats and saw we were low for sales today. I always liked to end the week with a good number. And If I was short I always offered the agents some overtime to come in on Saturday for a few hours so that we may achieve my weekly numbers So I turned to the agents and asked if anyone wanted to come in tomorrow. One of the girls , Chelsea said she could, but no one else. Then Paul turned in his chair and asked if he could come in.
"I know i'm still in training. But I could use the cash"
I looked at him and said .
"Of course you can. Could use the help"
"Cool" he replied. "what Time?"
"9 is good. And you stay as long as you need to" I answered.
"I'ts only extra hours. So if its just 2 hours you want to stay or even 4. thats okay"
"Be there" He said back
I then noticed he had reached down and groped himself. There went my cock again, twitching in delight.
"Oh and shorts are cool" I said to him.
"It's saturday after all"
Well the day ended and everyone headed home. I pondered Paul in shorts before I left. Then was thankful that Chelsea was also gonna be here. I was worried about being alone in the office with just Paul. On Saturdays the rest of the offices were closed. I only came in to get some extra work done. And I was afriad I might do something stupid with just me and this Hott guy alone in the office.
I got to the office at 10 to 9 on Saturday and Chelsea was already there.
"Morning" I said.
"Morning back" she replied.
"Hey is it okay im i'm only here til 11. I have to take my boyfriend somewhere" She mentioned.
"Of course" I replied.
"You know you didnt have to come in if you have prior commitments" I offered.
"Nah, thats cool Its gas money" she laughed.
We went in and got straight to work.
Paul showed up just before 9 and was wearing shorts and a dark t-shirt.
"Yo" He said.
He quickly sat down and signed in to the computer.
"So what 'que' do you want me to work in?" He asked as he turned towards me.
"Uhhh... Ummm"
My words got caught in my throat as i looked at him. The shorts he wore were pulled up tight against his crotch and before me was a glorious look at all he had between his very hary legs. The pulled up shorts easily outlined his cock and balls. My cock nearly sprang through my jeans. I had to look away and back at my computer and fiddle through the screens to thimk of something.
"Ummmm. try #4" I said. "There are 120 clients in there".
"K" He replied
And he went to work.
Chelsea just went into her own 'que' because she was my senior agent. So i didnt have to direct her to any location.
I tried to just concentrate on work and not look over at Paul because i would turn and see his hot legs which as mentioned were hot and hairy, but also thick. And I had to really NOT look at his body because i was getting more turned on every time i did.
Problem was he kept asking me questions today. All week and he asked so little, but today I had to keep turning around to answer his questions, so i couldn't not look at the little fuck.
He asked me another question and as I turned he lifted his leg to get at his shoelace. as he re tied his shoes I again could not help but look at his crotch. There with his one leg up as he worked his shoe. I could once again see his package. His cock pressed tightly against the shorts holding it in. It looked so damned inviting. Once again i wanted to dive between those thighs and get to his equipment. After I answered his question I turned back to my computer to get to work. I had to adjuct in my chair because i was getting hard.
Then to top things off, 11 came so quickly and Chelsea had to leave.
"You heading out" Paul asked her
"Yaeh gotta take my boy friend somewhere"
"Well its just us guys then" he said.
"fuck" I thought as my cock really began to twitch......
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to be continued