Gay Erotic Stories

It was going to be a good morning! I had picked up the ink for my printer on the way to work. Not the best pictures, but enough detail to clearly show the face of the person involved. Justin had been in my employ for some nine months. At 22 he towered at 6'2", 195 lbs. Couple that with blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, and wonderful golden tan. He was pure joy to watch as he went through his daily routine. Although I had always stolen glances, I hadn't noticed how defined his body was becoming. That is until a recent company outing at a local lake. Pecs to die for! A washboard belly I could lick for hours. He would defiantly be my fantasy for many orgasms to come. As the sun set across the lake, many of the employees with families began to gather their things for the drive back home. I overheard Justin's clan talking about going to a tavern for some pool and beer. Not ready to call it a night yet myself, I decided to follow along. About a dozen of us ended up at the tavern. After dozens of games of pool, and God only knows how many pitchers things began to get a little wild. Some girls began to flash the bartenders with their pert little breasts, and the guys at our table howled. By now our group was down to five. As the table talk turned towards sex, I had to hide my excitement. I had to have this man! Justin told of the time he was in an adult book store, watching movies, when a man offered him a blow job. He said he just didn't know if he could let another man touch his cock. While a couple of the guys bantered about a "blow-job-is-a-blow-job", my eyes were on Justin. He finally blurted out that maybe he should have accepted. I almost creamed my jeans! Could this be happening? Here was this Adonis, whom I'd always seen in the company of beautiful young women, regretting that he had turned down a blow job. There was no turning back, I had to have his cock. As fate would have it, my opportunity came sooner than I expected. I had been having some theft problems at work, not a great deal of cash value, but enough that corporate thought I should install cameras. All of this was done after hours, with no employee knowledge. I had my suspicions as to who was doing the stealing, but taped evidence would enable us to prosecute. Five weeks went by with nothing to show on tape but a couple stealing a kiss. Then came the night. I had left work early, with Justin in charge. I was having a drink at my favorite watering hole, when I realized that I had left a report on my desk that I need to look over that night. So I finished my drink and headed back to work. Feeling the effects of a few drinks, I parked at the back door of the building to avoid running into customers. As I entered my office, I noticed that I had left the cabinet to my taping equipment open. As I approached the console I could see a figure, laying across some boxes, apparently masturbating. I quickly grabbed the controls to zoom in on the action! Yes, he was most defiantly, frantically, sliding his hand up and down a very well-greased hardon. Even at a distance I could tell he was sporting at least 10 inches. As I continued to try to get better focus on my little exhibitionist, he hiked one leg up, and began to finger his hole while he stroked his meat, slowly, methodically. As he quickened his pace, I pulled out my own, already dripping, cock for some hand action. What an unexpected treat! I had to try and cum with him! He began to thrash about, furiously ramming 2 fingers into his eager hole. I could even see precum dripping from the tip of his cock. I began to feel my balls swell. I couldn't hold out much longer... Then he shot. Big globs across his belly and chest. As I shot my load, I saw the figure's face come into the light. It was Justin. After trying to print a couple of still shots, I yanked the tape. This was going into my private collection. I quietly went out the back. That was Friday morning, this is Monday. I have sent a memo to Justin telling him to be in my office, after closing, to discuss use of company time. Six more hours to go.... (to be continued...) any comments: email me at orion1910@hotmail.com