Julian had made it. He had worked no fewer then fifty hours every single week since he joined the firm. And that included holidays and Summers while others were on vacation.
Year after year, he waved goodbye to his wife, and later his wife and daughters as they boarded trains, drove or flew to cities and countries around the world..while he returned to the office.
His coworkers both envied and made fun of his work obsession.
But while they spent weekends with their families, Julian wandered into the office even if he didn't have to.
It was his home..and his world. He never knew why, but was the office that made him feel at home, happy and fulfilled.
Raises and promotions came...not any faster then other people but they came and he relished each pat on the back, each bonus and each new challenge his bosses seemed to give him.
Then suddenly the upper management changed and like others, Julian figured all his work was wasted.
"We've been looking at everyone's records over the past five years and feel that many of you have done well..and some more then others. In fact, there are those among you who seem to have been overlooked"
With that beginning, Julian's gut churned. He feared the worse.
But instead, Julian was promoted over the heads of his bosses and was suddenly named a Senior VP of the firm.
His wife just stared and his daughters seemed to be preoccupied with friends or other events.
His coworkers seemed to be in shock..but some eventually congratulated him.
Julian sat in his new office. It was larger, quiet and almost made Julian feel lost.
"Sir?" the voice was quiet and young. Jeffrey, one of the mail department staff stood in the doorway.
"Do you want your office things moved? I can stay and help."
Julian's boredom with his own family was somehow compensated for the younger men he saw at work. Dressed in jeans and white shirts, they worked and got promoted. More then a few times, Julian saw a thin anxious teenager mature into a suited young executive. Once or twice they even were promoted above him..and often hired away to larger firms.
But he liked them..all of them. Jeffrey was one. Young, freckled, thin and looked lost in his oversized white shirt and badly tied necktie, he delivered the mail, always smiled at Julian and seemed popular with everyone.
Julian stared. Jeffrey wasn't wearing his white shirt now. His naked shoulders were framed in his white tank top that seemed to disappear into his jeans....like most men his age, Jeffrey's clothing seemed to rest on top of his body....
And when he moved, it was as if his body was moving inside his clothing. There was something sexy, aluring and captivating about these young men.
Julian had masturbated thinking of them and worried he might be a homosexual. Memories of his own youth and the other boys he saw and ws mesmorized by filled his head. Then guilt followed his bodies release.
And he worried that his wife might find him out. It was if he were still a teenager worried that his mother might walk in and see him staring at his muscle magazines while he satisfied his instincts.
"Sir?" Jeffrey reminded him he was there.
Julian followed the boy back out into the large work area to the partitioned booth that had housed him for more then two years of overworked hours.
The boy bent over. His jeans, already displaying Jeffrey's god given firm buttocks and thighs, seemed to give way. The back of his shirt rose to reveal his smooth freckled skin. And as Jeffrey bent down to reach into the bottom drawers, the top of his buttock cleavage barely became visable.
"Do you want all this?" Jeffrey turned his head. Julian blushed knowing the boy had caught his stare.
"Uh, yeah...let me help"
Julian inhaled the boys fresh aroma as he crouched next to him. His arms touched the boys, his legs too touched the denim clad appendages.
Boxes filled they walked behind Jeffrey's mail cart back to the big office.
"So you finally got it huh?" Jeffrey said "We were all thrilled to see you get the promotion"
"I thought you only started here" Julian said.
"Uh, yea. But the guys in the mailroom said you had worked all kinds of hours and nobody seemed to notice for years..." Jeffrey stuttered his response "I noticed" he added.
Julian put his arm around the boy..his bare palm resting on the round shoulder that seemed to vibrate with the boy's youth and sexuality. He almost pulled it away...shocked by the sensation. But instead he left it there. Jeffrey didn't seem to mind.
"I want to learn everything you did...work hard too like you did..I want to make it...Get an office like yours..." Jeffrey stopped just inside the doorway...enamored by the room of dark oak, thick carpet, wetbar and city vista from it's floor to ceiling windows.
Julian looked too. He had seen it often but usually when he was called into the office by a boss, given more work, chastised or challenged.
Now it was his office.
"I can put that stuff away...you probably want to get home" Julian said abandoning his preferred postion of hand on the boys shoudler to picking up one of the boxes of his things.
"Can't I stay and help you?"
They spent two more hours carefully deciding where to put things. They were like a married couple decidieng where best to put the extra files, the pencils, suplies books and papers.
"Your secretary will probably do all this for you, but I thought I'd...." Jeffrey talked on.
Julian had a secretary. He hadn't thought about that before. Until now, he did all his own phone calls, letter writing, errands and detail work.
"Well, guess we're done. Are you sure there's nothing else I can do for you?"
Julian stared as Jeffrey pulled the front of his shirt up to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The smooth defined stomach had ripples that Julian hadn't seen since his college years. He had two roommates and was uncomfortable but excited by their casual nudity around the apartment they shared. Midnight masturbation was more fun after seeing their towel wrapped hips and bare chests all evening.
"Wow you're in great shape" Julian blurted his admiration.
Jeffrey smiled and kept his shirt wrapped in his fists high enough to keep his bare stomach visable.
"Thanks....love to work out. You're not in bad shape for a guy your age either"
That remark, though Julian knew it was a compliment, hurt. Julian had abandoned his love for hiking, swimming and exercise for the late hours at work.
"Do you work out? I used to but I can't afford the gym" Jeffrey said.
"What about the company gym?" Julian asked. He had earned the right to work out there years ago but never went.
"Uh we aren't allowed in there. Only executives can do that. Unless you change that." Jeffrey said
"Me?"
"Yea, you're the boss now Sir. You can change things here"
Jeffrey pulled his shirt completely off..and used it to wipe his armpits.
Julian stared.
"oh sorry Sir, I was just hot and well" Jeffrey blushed and started to put his wet shirt back on.
"it's ok...leave it off...if you uh want" Julian said realizing he had revealed his admiration.
Jeffrey smiled, "great, thanks. Can I get some water" his face turned towards the wet bar.
Julian went to the bar and found glasses. Turning the facet, he filled a couple of glasses.
"haven't got anything stronger....guess we'll have to toast with this"
The two laughed as they clinked their water glasses.
"congratulations.....sir" Jeffrey said.
"thanks....and thanks for your help" Julian wished he could lick the boys smooth chest..and defined stomach.
"maybe we can toast with something real sometime"
"Gosh, thanks Sir."
Jeffrey didn't seem in any hurry to leave as Julian sat in his big chair and moved things around.
"I got an idea..but you might not think so"
"what's that?"
"well, maybe there's a way I can help you in a more personal way..to uh remember this day " Jeffrey moved to the desk and sat on it.
Julian looked at the unique way Jeffrey's tight torso wrinkled as he sat on the edge of the desk. 'not one ounce of fat' he thought.
"what's that?"
Jeffrey slid over until he was sitting in front of Julian now. His legs were spread open a bit.
The worn spot on his crotch was in Julian's clear view. The spot wasn't torn..just worn enough to look like the boys manhood rubbed there often.
Jeffrey's fingers opened the top button of his jeans.
"What are you doing?" Julian asked.
Jeffrey stopped suddenly. His face froze.
"oh I'm sorry sir, I thought, I mean I've seen the way you looked, but I guess I was wrong....shit..." he stammered and started to move away.
Julian rested his hands on the boys thighs.
"no, don't go" Julian said.
That made Jeffrey's face relax and his white teeth show in the crooked smile that added to his boyish charm.
"great....I wanted this since the first time we met"
"I'm ...I'm sorry" Julian revealed the fact he didnt' remember it.
"I was delivering mail and dropped it. Everyone walked by but you. You stopped and helped me."
Jeffrey's hand moved to Julians face..resting it on the man's left side..and it stayed there.
The electricity in his touch made Julian sigh...but his body tremble.
He reached and unbuttoned Jeffrey's fly. Somehow he got the nerve to do what he had fantasized about doing since he was a teenager.
"no underwear" Julian remarked...to nobody in particular...for no reason.
Jeffrey's cock was hard..hard enough to pop out as soon as his fly was totally unbuttoned.
"hate wearing them" Jeffrey said.
The memory of the boys buttocks moving inside his denim flashed across Julian's brain...he realized the boy hadn't worn underwear..and that's why his jeans displayed him so sexually.
"Whatever you want Sir" Jeffrey whispered now.
Julians hands touched the boys' cock and cupped his balls. He hardly felt Jeffrey's lips on his cheek and forhead.....
But when their lips met, Julians' head began to spin. In an instant, he wasn't the man he thought he was..he wasn't the person he had been for years...and he didn't care.
It wasn't like kissing his wife at all. There were sensations in his lips meeting this boys that told Julian he had missed something in his life.
The men and boys he had lusted after, the muscle men in the magazine, the men he had seen on the street, his nearly naked roommates in college, the olympic swimming stars he had seen on television, the othe executives he had seen the one nad only time he visited the office gym...all had a different meaning to him now.
His hands were on Jeffrey's back, shoulders arms and chest....
Jeffrey seemed to want him to kiss him more....and stuck his tongue down Julian's throat.
Gasps and whispered words escaped the boys throat. "Oh sir....oh..yea...god..yes" and other sighs were interspersed with mouths full of word silencing kisses and tongue probbing.
"fuck me please" the boy begged.
Julian had never thought about fucking a man. Touching, massaging, jacking off, but not fucking.
Jeffrey had somehow thrown off his jeans and his naked body was on the desk...his arms on Julians gently pulling him closer.
His fingers unzipping Julians suit trousers..and digging inside until he held the hard wet cock in his hands.
"Oh god." Jeffrey exclaimed as he bent forward and began to lick and suck Julian's cock.
Julian looked down at the smooth naked back of the boy whose head was hiding the sight of Julian's cock.
His own wife never did that. They had fucked of course. Julian had two daughters to proove that. And occasionally they would screw..but she rarely touched him..and never like Jeffrey was...let alone oral sex.
"Now ... now" Jeffrey said as he lifted his head and pulled Julian closer to him as he leaned backwards.
Julians cock found the boys butthole and moved inside as easily as if it were a lubricated vagina.
"I put stuff there before I came up" Jeffrey gasped his explanation.
Julian realized then that the boy had come up to see him for this reason..for sex.
Someone wanted him this way...someone had seen him and lusted for hism the way he had lusted for them. The idea was hard to believe. Julian wondered how many of the boys or men he had stared at thought about him for the same reasons.
But his reflection was interupted by Jeffrey's begging.
"Fuck me slow at first" Jeffrey panted.
Julian slid in and out of the boys butt. It felt tight....the tight muscles squeezed him as he pressed totaly inside the boy. The tight grip kept around his cock as he slide almost out of the hole.
"Shit..it's fantasic...harder now"
Julian complied fucking harder and harder seeking the sensations that had only been fantasy before. Not even fucking his wife had been like this...nothing had been like this..except the few wonderful times he lost control while jacking himself off.
"fuck me fuck me ooooo fuck me" Jeffrey's head wagged right and left. His developed chest heaved, his stomach muscles tighted.
"oooo noooo" Jeffrey was startled by his body's explosion...streams of his thick white cum shot up across his face and chest...landing on his rounded shoulders, the desk .
Julian stopped ... thinking it was all over.
"no....keep fucking me...please don't stop" Jeffrey looked up at Julian. His expression was like a little boy pleading for a toy for Christmas. His eyes were wide open, his lips were almost a pout..and Julian responded.
As Julian resumed his fucking, Jeffrey relaxed his head back on the desk happy once again.
"harder sir harder"
Julian slammed into the boy...pulling his bare hips back against him with each thrust.
"yes yesssss.s..." Jeffrey encouraged the man.
As Julian kept his action going, he was thrilled to see the boys cock start to harden again....it was as if the harder he slammed the boys butt, the harder the kids dick became..
"shiiitttttt" Julian said as his body couldn't hold back anymore...he pulled out holding his spurting cock....it shot across the kids naked body.
Jeffrey grabbed his renewed erection and pounded it so fast his hand blurred and made it spit out another load of boy cum.
They both couldn't more. Jeffrey lay there panting and gasping as if he had lost his breath.
Julian leaned on ehand on the desk whiel he too gasped for breath.
"I knew you'd be good" Jeffrey said looking up at Julian with a different expression then before.
Julian looked back with confusion, satisfaction and something more.
He bent forward anxious to feel the sensations he had felt earler. Julian kissed the boy's lips.
He lay on top of the kid, ignoring his shirt becoming wet with the droplets of their sperm on the boy's body.
Jeffrey's legs wrapped around him, his arms gripped the back of the mans neck.
And they kissed for a long time.
"We better end this" Julian said finally.
"Why?" Jeffrey responded. Julian didn't have an answer.
The memo was one of many that told the office there was a new attitude in management now.
All employees would have access to the newly expanded company gym. Job performance evaluation programs would occur every six months. A few other overdue promotions occurred as Julian did all the things he had wished his past bosses did.
Company bonuses and stock programs were instituted. Company wide weekend trips saw to it that everyone had a good time during their time off. And those trips always included Julian.
"He's a changed man" people said seeing Julian smile, joke and yet still work hard and long hours.
The divorce had occured without anyone knowing it until it was all over.
Julian didn't fight the settlement and except for missing his daughters, didn't miss his role as a husband...nor his wife.
The nearby condo was large enough for him and Jeffrey. They made love, shared lives and vacations.
"What do you mean he's on vacation? He never took one when we were married" Julians' former wife reacted to Julian's secretary's words.
She smiled knowing that Julian and Jeffrey were in Hawaii. She too approved of Julian's new life and the changes he made in the office. And the idea that he was gay....having sex with the young boy from the mail room didn't bother her at all.
Beside Jeffrey wasn't in the mail room anymore. His desk was in a partitioned area where once his boss and lover had once been. He worked hard too and knew that soon he'd be in a large office like Julians. And not because he was the bosses lover, or because he was young and sexy, but because he was working hard.
And often he worked overtime too.