Hi I am Rishaad director of a company, which makes underwear for men of upper-middle-class and above.
It took me quite sometime to decide, that I should now launch a product line of underwear, for lower-middle-class and blue-collar workers.
After all they too, have desires and we wanted to give them an opportunity, to wear what they would love to wear, in their daily lives.
I came up with the concept of a line of underwear specifically, designed for the common man, to give him a feeling, of comfort and luxury. My team worked on it day and night, to ensure the new line was nothing, but the best for our potential new customers. When the new line was ready to launch, we needed a model, but the industry is full of models, which are high-profile models and hence the model needed, to be someone who belonged to that class itself. We needed someone who is a common man and handsome as well, but unfortunately, it was taking quite a lot of time for me to find a model who would match my expectations, till one day while I was stressing about this issue, our receptionist was on leave and I was glancing at our CCTV screens, which showed, the delivery of some letters and a postman standing at our entrance.
When he bent down to pick some letters which fell from the receptionists hand, I saw his torn underwear, through his lowered pant waist and that's when I had my first glance, at his beautiful backside and dirty thoughts started kicking in my head. I'd love to be his bottom bitch, I thought to myself but then my thoughts were interrupted, by my receptionist who took the letters from the mail man and went back to her cabin. I called our receptionist, who was in charge of taking care of all our office needs including security and asked her to request the mailman to come to my office.
I waited for a minute or so and then I saw the mailman walking in through the glass doors, of my office which were usually closed. I had seen him before too but never ever saw his back and his torn underwear peeping, through his lower pant waist. He was tall and very well-built, with a very gorgeous face and he was from blue-collar class, I thought maybe he could be the perfect match, for our ad campaign. He walked over to me and asked if I had called him. "Yes," I replied and asked him to have a seat.
He looked confused and sat on a chair in front of me. I asked his name and he told me that his name was Mazhair and then asked if there was any problem, why did I call him into my office. "No problem, but I need you" I said "I mean I need your help" I added. "You," he looked puzzled "You," I repeated "You" and added that our company makes underwear, for men and our new line is specifically, designed for common men like you and we need you to model, for our ads both still photography, and video ads.
He was more puzzled now and looked confused so I continued to explain that he will be paid handsomely, if he agrees to model for us. Just then my laptop buzzed and reminded me, that there is a meeting that I need to attend, so I handed him our brand magazine and requested him, to read the same in our break room, which is situated inside my cabin cum studio. He agreed and went inside the break room and sat there reading our brand magazine. Let me tell you about our brand magazine, it is a catalogue of all our products from regular wear to party wear, which includes thongs jockstraps and even a full mesh net design, that allows you to see the entire body of the wearer, including his cock. I personally love, our net underwear designs.
But let's come back to Mazhair, who was reading our brand magazine and glancing, at the CCTV screen of our office and saw him caressing his cock, as he was flipping the pages of the magazine and his cock had become fully erect. He had stopped on the page, which had a model wearing our yellow and red net underwear and his dick was fully visible. I had caught him getting, turned on by seeing our underwear designs but instead of interrupting him, I decided to let him have, his moment and instead attended my meeting.
When my meeting was over, I went inside the break room to check on Mazhair and saw him standing with a huge bulge, in his pants and I knew he was fully, turned on and his face had a mix, of embarrassment and being caught doing, something naughty. I gave him my visiting card and asked him to call me once, he has decided whether he wants to model, for us and as I handed him my visiting card, I bent down a little to flash my ass, in front of him a little more, to turn him on even more.
He took my visiting card and left. Within a few seconds of him leaving my office, I received a message from him and he wrote that he will take the job and wanted to meet again the same night at my office. I was extremely excited to meet him, as I had already imagined the possibilities. While he was on his way, to meet me, I had set up everything for a shoot and had laid all the underwear, of our blue collared line in front of him including briefs trunks thongs jocks and more.
I was as excited, as a baby waiting for his treat. I even changed into a pair of track pants, which were loose-fitting and sandals and a pair of sexy thongs for myself. I needed to be sexier tonight, after all! When the doorbell, of my apartment rang I rushed, to open it and saw Mazhair still in his postal uniform. He was smiling charmingly and I invited him inside, as I asked why he was grinning, from ear to ear and he told me how fascinating it was, for a common man like him, to become a model and I agreed. He is a human after all and why not? I thought.
I showed him where the contract was lying on the table, as I served us both, some soft drinks. He signed the contract, within a minute and asked me what next and I asked him, to get changed and get into some of our undies and see which one fits him, the best and he blushed saying that maybe our underwear, is too small for his big tool and I encouraged him, to try it anyway and maybe that will solve his problem.
He went to the changing room and within a few minutes, he came out wearing, a black brief made in leather fabric. He gave me a thumbs up and came over to the front of the camera. I asked him a few poses, as I clicked a few photos and then checked on the camera to see the result and noticed something missing so I requested him, to change and get into a different pair.
He changed into trunks and loose trunks too but even then I was not satisfied, with the result and as I turned back, to check on the photos, on the camera Mazhair had sneaked up behind me and was peeping through the camera, over my shoulder. I pretended to ignore, his presence for some time but soon realised he had gotten aroused, once again as my loose track kept coming down, while I was moving, around him to see the photos and flashing my thong-covered ass, as well as my ass crack a little and that must have turned him on more.
I turned around to face him and saw his cock had grown bigger and we shared a deep passionate kiss and then I told him his cock now fully aroused will make the pics look better, than before. He nodded and I could feel how excited he was. He posed again wearing, our red netted underwear, which made his cock stand out even more and the entire time we were clicking, I was flashing my thongs, which was making him more and more excited as my loose tracks were coming down over my hips, a little now and then. His cock was visible, through the underwear net, which made it look even more tempting than before.
After finishing our photo shoot, we both sat down on the lounge, to see the photos we had clicked, and when we were looking, through the slide show I couldn't help myself anymore, as I put my hand over his dick, which was still harder and caressed it slowly and he moaned looking at me with lots of lust, in his eyes.
We shared an intense kiss full of want and lust and then I got down on my knees and put his long thick cut cock into my mouth and started licking it and blew air on it and sucked it till he told me to stop. Then he took me to my desk and bent me over it and I saw him standing behind me, as his tongue started doing magic, on my ass which is clean and pink and juicy and he not only licked it, but also fingered it too.
When he tapped my cheeks a few times, I knew it's time for me, to turn around and as I did that he got me to stand in front of him. He then lifted my legs and put them on his shoulders, and drilled me like a carpenter drills a wall.
I wanted it to be delayed, so I requested him to stop, as we both needed a break and hence we both headed towards the window of my office studio, to smoke and kiss while playing with each other's nipples and even sucked each other's armpits.
He smelt really nice and we returned to the lounge and I straddled on his body, while kissing his face and lips and his neck and as I slid his dick inside me, we both started riding each other and he whispered that I was doing really well and he even gave me, a handjob to help me, cum along with him. I eventually stopped as I could hear his heavy breathing and knew he was about to cum, so I got up from his body and turned around as I rode him with my back, towards him and he caressed my back and kissed it too as we both came at the same time.
When I leant back, I felt his cock still inside me and we both were in heaven and I told him we need to shoot the video ads the next day, or the day after and before that, I need to write the script and then we showered together and got dressed and headed back to our homes, with a feeling that tomorrow will be another amazing day and yes I am still fucking him and he still delivers mail, to my office and the best part is now his underwear fits him perfectly. End of story. Goodbye!
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