Wilton Manors Senior Pervs Part 2
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"What's wrong, baby boy?" He said as he gripped my groin.
Handsome Vladimir was in the background watching our table while still giving excellent service to his patrons.
I tried to keep my voice low.
"That's my boss over there. The tall guy with the tank top that says "Catcher" and the matching baseball cap." Holy shit, my boss was gay? My gaydar must be broken because I never would have known.
Carlos and Harry laughed.
Carlos said. "We've had sex with your boss many times. He is our sub. He is a huge bottom. He loves getting spanked, nipple torture, and he likes being told that he is a submissive fuckhole. Once when he was in our sling, we had to stuff his mouth with a sock because he was so loud and our condo walls downtown are so thin. He's also on the city commission. When he sees us, he knows he has to instantly shift to his submissive state, or it won't be good for him if he doesn't comply."
Holy fuck, Carlos was scaring me, but I liked the idea my boss, who was a fucking piece of shit, was a submissive man to other alpha guys. Gay karma.
"And he's your boss?" Harry said.
"Yeah, and he is a really mean dude. I hate him. Nothing is ever good enough for him. He has a really bitchy attitude, like, all the time he is just angry and in a bad mood" I said as he started waving towards our table.
"Well, that's just an act for him. When your boss is not working his day job, your boss goes to Inn Leather asking for guys to fuck him and cum in him. It's amazing how some men appear to be all in control in real life, but they want to be controlled when it comes to sex. They become completely submissive and look for men who will dominate them. It's amazing too because he has a huge dick. But he is a total bottom. Like so many guys we met here, or at Tropics or Scandals at the Sunday Tea Dance," Harry said.
"So, we can change his attitude and turn him into a nicer boss for you. Just watch." Harry said as he winked at me.
Papa Carlos stood up and called out to my boss across the busy patio full of customers enjoying delicious, huge martinis.
"Barry, come here." He said that like he was calling a dog to his side. And the amazing thing was, my boss heard Carlos and saw him, he lowered his head, and started to walk to our table.
Esteban, the host, tried to stop him. Esteban was a short, cute man with a sexy butt, light beard, and a sly sense of humor that we all love. The customers adored him. He was a true professional, very customer service oriented. He could be talking to you but he always had his eye on the room to make sure everything was going well. He gave the place a real sense of class. I had heard he had been in some John Waters movies in his youth, in some side parts. He tried to stop my boss from coming to our table.
"Sir, I have your table back here." Esteban said.
"I have to say hello to some friends," I heard my boss say like he was a zombie as he zeroed in on our table.
Tall, lanky Tommy approached, what a hottie, and he and Vladimir and Esteban started whispering feverishly to each other in the back like they might be watching a train wreck about to happen.
"Hello, Daddies," my boss Barry said to Carlos and Harry.
What the fuck! My boss was calling Carlos and Harry his `Daddies'???
My boss never even looked at me. I was pretending to look at the menu that I knew so well: Chicken wings, Hummus, Shrimp Cocktail, the amazing French Onion Soup. My heart was pounding so hard the menu was shaking in my hands.
I saw Tommy, Vladimir, and Esteban come closer, they were both pretending to be busy at the end of the bar near our table but they were listening so intently.
Then, the most incredible thing happened. My boss Barry approached Carlos first.
"Hello, my master," I heard him saw as he kissed Carlos in a European style, twice on the cheeks. Carlos grabbed his butt.
Then my boss turned to Harry who was still sitting. He bent down to kiss Harry, and as I looked I could see my boss's shorts rise up and revealing a jockstrap under his shorts as he kissed Harry in the same way.
"Hello Master Harry," he said.
I saw Vladimir's eyes become very wide as he listened. Esteban tried to cover his own mouth as he was about to laugh. I swear he was almost crying with laughter. Tommy shook his head and opened his mouth silently like he was not sure what he was hearing was real.
My boss still hadn't even looked at me, which was good.
Harry made sure that my boss kissed him on the lips. Wow. Well, In Wilton Manors, things like this can happen, I thought.
Harry whispered in my boss's ear, and my boss nodded like he was like a good little boy taking instructions.
Carlos called to Vladimir, "Vladimir, please bring a double house tequila with ice and lime for our guest."
"Oh, thank you Papa Carlos. You know tequila makes me feel like a horny slut for you both. I will do ANYTHING" my boss said.
Next, what Carlos said made me almost piss myself.
"Come over and say hello to our son. Give him a kiss on the lips and then thank him for it."
I could not fucking believe it. My cunt of a boss, came over to me. I lifted my head, but he still had to bend down.
"My daddies said I have to kiss you," Barry said as he leaned into me.
Then my cunt of a boss stuck his tongue between my lips. I could see he was looking at Carlos as he did it, like, he wanted Carlos's approval.
Carlos said, "Good Butt Boy."
My boss stood up like he pretended he didn't know who I was. He was in a zombie state of mind, he was obeying Carlos.
Carlos nodded. "Yes, well done, Butt Boy. Now go to your table and drink your tequila and we will talk to you later, Butt Boy."
Jesus, Carlos just called my boss "Butt Boy". This man had a way of making other men submit to him. No wonder we fall under his power so easily.
Esteban appeared next to my boss "Butt Boy" and coughed a little in a very discreet way to indicate that Butt Boy should go to his table for six that he had reserved at the other end of the spacious patio. Esteban guided my boss to his table, the perfect Maitre D as though we were in a Michelin starred restaurant.
"You see," Carlos said as he rubbed my genitals under my shorts. "He is submissive. And now he will be submissive to you too and he won't he such a cunt as your boss."
I looked into the distance I saw the sign for "Thai Me Up" and thought that maybe "Thai Me Up" indicated something about how this evening would end.
I made a signal to sexy Vladimir who was close by but he was busy with another table. Esteban approached.
"Can I have a shot of tequila too, if my Daddies will allow.? Or a mudslide?" I asked.
Esteban looked at Harry and Carlos. Carlos winked at him as he stroked his hairy chest and slapped my knee.
"Handsome Esteban, bring us each a shot of tequila with lime and salt." Carlos commanded.
Esteban, though not our server, nodded with his efficient manner and headed straight to the bar.
Carlos said, "Oh Esteban, the good stuff, please," he said winking to Esteban.
Just then, Carlos grabbed my hand and said, "Come with us for a second."
Harry stood up. Man, he was tall, and his thick penis was hard through his shorts. We went to the front of the restaurant at the end of the patio where my boss Barry was sitting. They looked at Barry and Barry lifted his tequila glass and drank it all in like 10 seconds. Just then, Carlos and Harry brought me closer to them and we had a three way kiss as they both grabbed my ass cheeks.
I knew that Barry, my boss, was watching as we displayed our threesome kissing publicly. I looked at him as Harry and Carlos's tongues were in my mouth.
Then he stood up.