Ajay leapt back, scrambling to his feet. He looked as shocked to have been seen by me as I was to see him there, kneeling servicing the boss’s cock.
But Mr Clifton didn’t move. He remained exactly where he stood in the office. From the relaxed way he leant against his desk in his suit, his leather shoes shining, the situation seemed completely ordinary to him. Even though his massive dick was sticking out from the fly in his suit trousers.
‘You shouldn’t really be creeping around the offices after work, Robbie,’ said the boss. That threw me a bit – was I the one doing something wrong here? ‘But don’t worry, I’ve always seen you as a sensible, practical member of the team. You know how we like to recognise employees who do that little bit extra…’ He smiled at me, and gave a slight tilt of his head towards Ajay, who was trying to take in this new development. ‘Why don’t you come in and shut the door?’
My mate was looking at me, and I knew the one thing he was dreading was that I would walk out and tell anyone else what I’d seen. But to be honest, as I did what Mr Clifton said, and entered the boss’s office, closing the door with a firm click of the lock behind me, my main concern was with the promotion. I wasn’t going to let Ajay get anything more than I deserved, just because he was prepared to do what I would have imagined he found unthinkable. If he could do that, maybe I could.
And thinking back, that was the really weird thing. I wasn’t feeling disgusted in the way I would have imagined if anyone else had described the set up to me. In theory, I would have said watching my mate giving an elaborate blow job to our boss would have been something beyond the pale. But now I’d seen it – I hadn’t had that reaction at all. I was simply determined not to let that be the reason he got that promotion over me. And maybe I was also a bit curious about what it would be like if I was in Ajay’s place?
‘We want to keep this between ourselves, don’t we?’ said Mr Clifton, in that way people ask questions that are more like instructions. And from the eager way Ajay nodded, I knew that was exactly what my mate wanted – no-one must know what I had seen this evening. ‘But I do think we should give Robert a chance to demonstrate his commitment to the firm as well, don’t you, Ajay?’
Ajay looked less sure about that. He thought he’d had the promotion sewn up, I bet. Was this the only time this had happened? What had been going on that I had no idea about? Whatever happened now, I was going to make sure I got something out of it.
‘Take your clothes off, Robbie.’ Mr Clifton’s instruction jolted me. What? I could see from Ajay’s face that he was surprised too. Where was this going? I opened my mouth to protest, but I wasn’t sure what to say. This whole encounter was making my head spin.
‘I’ll be clear. I’m looking for a sign that you’re prepared to do what it takes to move up in the company. It’s your choice, of course. But it would be a shame not to give you the opportunity. And given what you’ve already seen, it would be a way to reassure Ajay that you’re not going to use that against him in any way. Go on - I can’t imagine your body is anything to be ashamed of.’
Mr Clifton seemed to know exactly which buttons to press. I certainly wasn’t ashamed of the way I looked after my body – football, time at the gym… In fact, although I wouldn’t say it out loud, I knew I had a better physique than Ajay. He’s handsome, certainly, in a way the girls like, but I’ve got the better body. Something competitive in me made me take the challenge - I’d show Clifton that I was the guy with more to offer physically.
To Ajay’s clear surprise, I kicked off my work boots and started to strip. I could feel the adrenalin pumping through me, but I was determined not to show any unease. I tossed my hi-vis jacket across to where Ajay had dropped his, and pulled off my tee-shirt. I secretly looked over to see if Mr Clifton reacted to the sight of my chest and abs. I know I look good with my top off.
But the boss was playing it cool, leaning against his desk, cock out, waiting for me to finish. Forcing myself to seem nonchalant, as if stripping in the boss’s office was totally in my comfort zone, I pulled down my jeans and threw them aside as well. I stood there in my pants, deciding that I’d need him to offer something more if I was going to go any further. Plus I was aware that my cock had been stirring since I first heard the sounds from the office, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to find myself getting somehow aroused in front of my boss and my mate. This far and no further.
Except then, Mr Clifton beckoned over to Ajay. ‘Undo your trousers, Ajay. And Robbie, onto your knees…’ |
