Energy Supply, Part 1

Energy comes in a variety of forms...

I am American and I’m gay but shit, that’s not to say that I go for every piece of ass that comes my way. I have learned to take on only high-class lovers who have millions in the bank and wives and families to boot. I love to service the needs of these high rolling guys whose corporate decisions rip off you and me every day of our lives as their companies get bigger and bigger.

Don’t judge me too harshly; I didn’t plan my life this way. I started out as only a junior office employee and I would have been ignored by these high rollers if it weren’t for my looks. I guess I was blessed at birth with my genes. I grew up healthy and handsome and I was my Grandma’s delight. She said that I looked like my uncle who was a well-known entertainer.

Looking at his picture, I knew what she meant. I had his blond hair and a really manly face. But, unlike him, I had worked out at the gym and my body was in perfect shape. My butts were like bubbles and my chest and arms were so muscular. But best of all, I was blessed with my mother’s long dark eyelashes, pale blue eyes and her succulent ruby red lips.

In my first temporary contract job, I had been working only a week or so when my supervisor asked me to go to the office of the Chief Executive no less. The company was one of these new energy conglomerates and they were making billions at the time. I was invited to the office of Mr. Big for no apparent reason. I couldn’t work it out.

His secretary led me in to his office and poured me a coffee; real coffee at that but the Big Man was nowhere to be seen. She left abruptly after saying that he was in his private washroom. I just waited wondering what was up.

Minutes later the washroom door opened and the King came out. He was a power dressed guy and he sat behind his desk.

“Scotty,” he thundered at me, “I’ve noticed you. You really have communication skills and I like what I see”.

I was a little puzzled at his remark because the only communication skills that my job required were in operating the photocopier now and then.

“Keep it up Scotty,” he said,” and you’ll go far in this organization. The Company needs young people like you to take it into the new century”.

“Thank you, Sir,” I said like a toad, “I’ll do everything I can to help. What would you like from me?”.

“Forget the Sir,” he said softly, “call me Steve when we’re alone. How would you like to work in my private office on confidential work?”.

“Gee, I’d like that,” I replied not really believing what he was saying to me.

“Great!” he said. “If you do a good job in your first week, I’ll put you on the permanent executive pay roll. That way you’ll be eligible for stock bonuses twice a year”.

My mind was reeling at the opportunity he was offering me. I had done simply nothing to deserve such a position and I was very confused. He was a very handsome guy in his early forties and his desk was covered with framed pictures of his wife and kids. I wondered what a straight guy like him would see in a young gay lad like me.

“It’s a deal then,” he said standing up and offering me his hand.

“Thanks, Steve,” I replied as he gave my hand a firm shake, “I’ll do my best for you. My very best”.

“Ok,” he said in a fatherly way. “Take an early lunch and come back at two and I’ll show you what I want you to do”.

I had a quick lunch and I went out into the mall and browsed in the men’s wear shops. For some unknown reason, I always buy a new sexy pair of under shorts after I have met up with a guy who turns me on. I felt so attracted to Steve. He was a really horny man and I knew that I wanted to get into bed with him if only he would let me.

My cock was soon hard as I picked out a pair of sexy red silk boxers. I love the feeling of silk on my cock and balls as I move around. I changed into them in the washroom and they were a perfect fit. Then I dropped them and sat on the can and jacked my dick hard thinking about Steve. Oh, how I wanted to get my stiff cock up that guy’s ass hole.

Within seconds my cock tingled and I caught my fountain of cum in my hand as my head spun with
the fantasy of Steve kissing my hot lips. I began to wonder how I would be able to work so close by him without my cock getting stiff and giving my feelings for him away.

At two o’clock sharp, I was waiting outside his suite with his secretary who told me that an important meeting was finishing late. I just had to wait luxuriating in my new silky boxers that caressed my cock and balls. I must admit that I played with myself a little when I waited until my dick was rock hard. I was so desperate for man to man sex: I hadn’t been with anyone in weeks.

“Please go in Scotty,” his secretary announced when the meeting broke up. “He’ll be ready for you now”.

I walked right in and I saw my CEO scratching his head in some distress and I knew that he had chaired a hard meeting.

“High Scotty,” he said. I’m bushed and I want to take a nap. You can load up an in-house CD training video to get the background on the work I want you to do. Can you wake me in an hour?”.

“Sure, Steve,” I replied and he showed me into the small office next to his.

The training CD was labeled “Top Secret” and it briefed me on the complicated structure of the Company’s subsidiaries and associates worldwide. It was hard to take it all in at one sitting so when it ended, I re-ran it. Slowly, I got to master the pattern of the web of the organization that I was soon to become to play a leading part in.

At glance at my watch told me that it was time to wake Steve up and I went into his palatial bed-sitting room just off the other side of his office. He was lying on his enormous bed under the covers. The room had walls clad in mirrors and it was big enough to hold several sofas and side tables.

“Time to wake up, Steve,” I whispered in his ear and he slowly opened his eyes with a yawn.

“Thanks, Scotty,” he murmured as he got out of bed dressed only in a skimpy black thong.

I felt my cock jump in my shorts as I saw his body almost naked for the first time. He had an athlete’s chest with enormous pecs covered in black hair. His legs were very hairy too. But, most of all, my eyes took in the size of his cock and balls that were just about hanging out of the pouch of his thongs. And then I made out his huge brown nipples that looked as if they wanted to be sucked.