The Workplace Adventures of Jon

By Stew

Published on Jul 3, 2012

Gay

The young blonde desk clerk got on the phone and then told me that Mr. Gomez would be here momentarily.

"Thank you" I replied.

"Your the new manager, aren't you?" the clerk asked, as she smiled brightly, which is what most woman do when they meet me, as they oggle over my incredible good looks and tight body.

"Yeah! Your Brittany, right. I met you yesterday during my orientation. Looks like we'll be working together" I answered.

The clerk's eyes opened wide as she imagined the idea of us working late and getting a tasty nine inch reward.

"I'm looking forward to it" she replied, as a very good looking man entered from a room behind the front desk.

"Hi Jon. I'm Randy Gomez. Currently the only manager on duty here. I am so glad to meet you. Why don't you come back here and we can start the training.

Randy was a hot little number of latino descent, with thick dark hair and beautiful brown eyes. He wore a pink dress shirt and grey slacks, which perfectly conformed to his muscular body.

Like most times when I meet a stunningly handsome guy, the fire in my loins began to sizzle, as I imagined Randy naked, and sporting a huge boner.

That is what I was thinking about as my co-worker had me fill out the general new employee forms.

"All of the paperwork gets sent to corporate, so basically all we have to do is to make sure this hotel runs smoothly on a day to day basis" Randy informed me.

After Randy instructed me on the details of how the front desk fuctions, we walked around the hotel, making sure that everything was clean and ready for business. As we stood next to the outdoor pool, which looked out towards the ocean. I asked Randy a few personal questions about how he ended up here at Fountain Beach and what he thought of Mr. Morras.

"We'll Jon! I probably got here the same way you did. Mr. Morras is very picky about who he hires for this position. I was recommended to him by one of his many special friends.

Right out of high school, I attended college part time and worked as a dishwasher in a hotel, to pay for tuition. That is where I met Charles Hunter, the owner of the hotel. He was impressed by my achievments and we became good friends. Once I graduated from college, Charles got me this gig. The pay is great and the work is interesting to say the least" Randy answered, as he put his hand on my shoulder.

"As far as Sonny is concerned, let's just say that he pretty much gets what he wants" Randy concluded.

As we made our way to the tennis courts, my curious nature made me reach deeper into Randy's obviously hidden sexuality.

"Sounds as if Mr. Hunter was a very special friend. Tell me Randy, what did a young college aged dishwasher and a rich hotel owner have in common? I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"Um, I'll tell you later. Let's say you and I head over to the dining area, I haven't had breakfast yet, and today's special is pancakes and sausage links" Randy suggested.

After a hearty meal, Randy escorted me to the 9th floor, where we entered room 911.

The single occupancy was larger that most hotel rooms that I stayed in, with a king sized bed and modern furnishings.

"Why did you bring me here, Randy!" I wondered.

"This room is used for when there is an emergency!" Randy said.

"Where is there an emergency" I panicked.

"Right here!" Randy said as he rubbed his crotch with both hands.

"I was going to wait til later in the day, but you are so fucking hot, I just couldn't wait. Sonny told me about the awesome blowjob you gave him in his office and the mind bending fuck session later on in suite 1010.

To answer your question, the common interest Charles Hunter and I had was our attraction to big juicy cocks" Randy informed me as he knelt down in front of me and proceeded to undo my slacks.

"I've had an erection from the moment I met you Randy! I think I am going to love this job" I said, as Randy placed his mouth over my hard naked tool and began to suck feverishly.

While Randy's hands grabbed my firm ass cheeks, I was unbuttoning my dress shirt and tie.

Randy had tight lips and a strong suction, as he administered his enthusiastical oral copulation on my throbbing dick.

Suddenly I picked Randy up from the floor, and began to undress him.

"I can't wait any longer either Randy! I wanna taste your hot sausage link right now" I demanded, as we shed our clothes and climbed onto the king sized bed.

Randy's tanned butch body was equally as impressive as his large bronze eight inch pole. We wrapped our naked bodies around each other and kissed affectionately. Once our lips touched, our tongues collided, then slide seductively passed each other, as our kiss intensified and our naked forms gyrated on top of the bed.

Randy's sexual attributes were intoxicating, as I broke off our kiss and made my way down to his hot latino cock. I worshiped his thick meat with laps of my tongue and strokes of my hand. Then I devoured his swollen member, and sucked his rod with the intention of draining his man juice.

Randy wailed with excitement as the effects of my zealous blowjob supplied him with that addictive feeling of human sexual intercourse. Ever man in history cannot deny the sensations experienced when his cock is being orally stimulated by another persons mouth, but whether the man cums or not depends on the delivery. Some people just don't like to eat dick, whereas I cannot get enough of the succulent flesh of a man.

Soon my efforts were rewarded by a loud grunting sound from Randy as he purged his creamy Latin seed into my mouth and down my throat.

Once I tasted Randy's sweet nector, my nonstop libido took control, and I positioned Randy onto his back. Lifting his legs into the air, Randy smiled with great expectations. I like to watch the faces of the guys I fuck and view the raw expressions revealed during initial entry of my massive equipment.

Randy closed his eyes, arched his head backwards and moaned uncontrollably when I launched my nine inch cock into his eager crack. Once I began pumping my raging boner into his hole, Randy whimpered with exstasy. Randy's tight ass felt surreal against my sensitive naked staff. I pounded Randy's man pussy deeply with no convictions and relentless repetition.

Sweat dripped off my body as I continued to fuck Randy's hot furrow, and eventually I exploded a wad of steamy liquid cum into Randy's pink cavity.

After a quick shower, we laid naked on the bed, and Randy told me about Charles Hunter.

"It was at the Sunrise Hotel's annual Christmas party that I met Charles, who was surprisingly good looking for an older man. I instantly developed a hard on in response to our introduction. Charles had always been drawn towards younger men and when our eyes met, time stood still and our lust for one another created a spark in our loins. I was a little drunk and more than willing to start a fire with this mature hunk..

At the end of the night, Charles signaled me with his eyes to meet him in the bathroom, where he gave me a key to a room in the hotel.

Charles was very horny by the time he entered the room, where he kneeled down in front of me and began to explore my body with his hands. Slowly and carefully he removed my clothes, then he sucked my throbbing cock, making me cum quickly.

Charles guided me to the bed, then removed his constricting attire, revealing a sizable fuck stick.

Charles had great stamina and fucked me late into the night. After that, Charles was privately pounding my ass in every room of the hotel, and soon we developed a special friendship.

Charles wanted to make sure that I graduated from college, so he secretly paid my tuition" Randy concluded.

By the time Randy finished, we were both hard again, and before I could react, Randy leaned in and swallowed my stiff rod, then he sucked me off to the brink of orgasm. In appreciation I offered Randy my anal opening, which he eagerly impaled repeatively, until his balls were drained dry.

Another quick shower and we were back to work, as if nothing ever happened.

As time went by, I became more familiar with the day to day routine of the job. Randy was always there if I had a question. Every day Randy would tell me that there was a problem in room 911 that needed my attention. I would use my newly acquired master key to meet him for a quickie.

The next day, Randy set up an appointment for me to inspect some available housing nearby. The apartment complex was nearby and I had no trouble getting there. I found the caretaker's address, walked up to the door and rang the bell....

Next: Chapter 3


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