My First Business Seminar

David Sullivan -October 11, 2007

At age 22, I was recovering from the death of my best friend, and first lover, David, same name as me.

Funny, huh?

My brother in law had good contacts in Silicon Valley and networked me into a good job, in customer service with a growing company. It had three offices in Silcon Valley in the area between San Francisco, Oakland and San Jose, California. I worked in the newest, and smallest.

I was assigned to attend a day-and-a-half seminar in Monterey, about 90 miles away, on the Central California coast. I drove to the main office, Thursday morning to meet Josh, a manager from that office, so we could drive together in his company car. I waited around to meet him and when I did, I was nearly speechless.

He was almost gorgeous, certainly breathtaking. He walked up confidently, but with a friendly air. "Hi, I’m Josh, you’re David?" I shook his hand, smiled and said, "yes sir, nice to meet you."

He said, "it’s just Josh, not sir. Save that for the customers and when you do say ‘sir’, say it as though it is someone’s name, not just a title. It goes over better." He smiled a friendly, knowing and warm smile.

We loaded into the company car, a green Toyota Camry.

It was new-ish and comfortable. Of course Josh drove.

While he opened with information about himself, I thought about what sat next to me.

I stole glances at him, his face and his hot bod as he spoke. I liked hearing that he was a high level gymnast in high school and college. He said he enjoyed working out and keeping himself healthy.

I guessed he was almost 30 but he looked younger. He had a classic gymnast’s body, somewhat tall, maybe 5’11", about 165 pounds, and muscular. Not hugely muscular but wonderfully proportioned. He was black and his skin was a medium chocolate color. It seemed smooth and healthy, as he did. I wanted to touch it and rub my hands all over it and wished I could, while realizing I know I never would.

I keep thinking and hoping all the hot guys I meet are gay or bi and they almost never are. He was clean shaved and had close cut hair. He wore business attire of dark slacks, a light pink shirt and darker but matching tie. Wow, someone dressed him well. I felt comfortable being in the car with him since I didn’t know what to expect at the training seminar, my first.

I also felt attracted to him and my cock was full.

Fortunately I also had business slacks on that were a bit loose so I know my bulge would stay hidden.

It was my turn but I kept my history simple. Grew up in California, finished high school as a track star and also liked staying in shape. Did four years in college and got my business degree. My brother in law, Michael, helped me get my job. I knew to say I liked my job because Josh was a manager and he’d likely talk to my manager. I really did like my job, but I thought I should say it.

Of course I left out the part that I was bi, or maybe gay. I changed the subject to ask about the seminar.

Josh said I’d enjoy it and since it was my "first time", it would be memorable. I enjoyed the phrase "first time" because I always related it to sex. Well, I relate a lot of things to sex. I’m always horny, always thinking about sex.

We got to the hotel in Monterey, had lunch that the company paid for and attended the afternoon training.

Josh was right, it was fun, interactive and we talked, met each other and learned. It was really like friends getting together, or a team working out strategies.

The afternoon ended too soon, we had a

company-sponsored dinner, watched TV in the lounge and headed upstairs.

The hotel was great and far different than the low cost motels I usually went for. Josh and I shared a room, which I knew we would. It was nice, luxurious for me. It was pretty big with a couch, desk area, nice entertainment center and two queen-sized beds.

The sink area flowed from the living area and was open. Fortunately, the toilet was behind the door with the shower. I wondered how it would be in the morning as I walked around with my morning wood bulging in my briefs. I wondered how Josh would sleep, what he’d wear and if he got morning wood, and if he did, would I get a glance at it.

Josh had brought up a cooler that I paid no attention to until he opened it and took out two bottles of beer. I hardly drank beer but he offered one and I was glad to take it. He joked, "uh, David, you are 21, right?"

"Duh, yeah. I’m 22. Are you old enough?"

Josh laughed, and smiled, wow, a great smile. "Sure am, I’m 29 but I don’t look it now, do I?" as he struck a modeling pose.

We laughed, smiled and drank. Soon we were both into our second beers. I was getting buzzed. Hey, I’m a cheap drunk. I was sitting up on my bed, my back to the headboard with a pillow there.

Josh said it was time to get comfortable. He took his loosened tie off and carefully put it on a hanger. He took his dress shirt off, his T-shirt, shoes, his socks and finally opened the belt of his slacks.

He looked at me, as I pretended to look out the picture window of our tenth floor room. He said, "you played sports in school, right David?" Gee, I loved him saying my name. I also though "Josh" was a hot name. I liked saying it, and thinking it.

I nodded.

"Then you’re ok with me getting comfortable and undressing, right?"

I nodded. He took his slacks off and carefully folded them in half and put them on a hanger.

He was just in briefs now. Nice, bright white briefs, mid-rise style. The white fabric contrasted so well with his chocolate skin. I felt my cock go to attention. I adjusted my hips a bit as it grew inside my briefs. I loved briefs and it was hot to see Josh in them.

I looked at him, and took in the wonderful site. Dirty thoughts went through my head. I began to plot how I could safely, privately jack off.

I blurted out, "you’re gorgeous" and immediately realized I spoke it rather than just thought it. Damn, why do I do that.

Josh smiled his disarming smile. He glanced at my groin and said, "it looks like you need to adjust the equipment."

"Huh?"

"You just did the hip adjustment, for when your equipment needs repositioning and you don’t want anyone to know. I saw it".

I blushed. I know it because I felt the heat in my face.

Josh said, "wow, you’re cute when you blush, David."

"So, are you gay or bi?"

My eyes grew big and I just stared at him. I thought, "how could he know?" Well, I did just say he was gorgeous.

"Relax David, relax. It’s just my gaydar, it tells me you are gay or bi. I’m gay but I said I was bi for several years", as he took a few steps closer.

I looked down, embarrassed, "I’m bi, I think".

"You think?"

"I don’t know, maybe I’m gay, but certain girls are really hot and turn me on."

Josh walked up to my bed, leaned over, finished taking my loosened tie off and threw it on his bed. He smiled down at me and I felt fairly relaxed. I adjusted my bulge in my briefs. Josh began to unbutton my shirt.

He unbuttoned my cuffs, and pulled the shirttail out of my slacks. He pulled my T-shirt up. He helped me out of the dress shirt and then slowly pulled my T-shirt off as I leaned forward, allowing him to do it.

He stood on my right side. He gracefully reached over my legs with his right arm, hooked underneath them, then slipped his left arm under my legs and pulled me down the bed, onto my back. He opened my belt, unbuttoned my slacked and slowly unzipped me as he smiled. I melted.

He pulled my slacks down, then off as I lifted my hips to let him. He took my socks off and I, like him, was just left in my briefs. Mine were Hanes Classics, a nice burgundy, mid-rise. There was already a wet spot on them.

I looked at his and there was a wet spot at the end of his bulge, and was it a bulge. It was a very good size, slanting up at an angle towards his left hip. I wondered, I fantasized about how big it really was. I reached out to touch it through those sexy, white briefs. Fantastic. So hot, so full and massive. I guessed, "at least eight inches".

"David, you are so fucking hot. I knew I wanted you since last month". I looked in wonderment. "I stopped by your office to meet with your manager and he pointed you out to me". He said to take care of you because you were a bit naïve in the business world. He smiled.

"Did he say I was gay?"

"No, we never talked of such things. I just hoped you were, and when I first met you this morning, my gaydar went off, and my hopes were raised." "I want you to know, I am almost always top, I hope you have experience being bottom."

I nodded.

"Good, so I’m not going to be the first to fuck your pretty boi ass, am I?"

I smiled, laughed and said whispered, "no."

Now it was his turn to be perplexed. I offered, "that’s the same question my brother in law asked me once."

"Your bro in law fucked you?", with a rising voice.

"Yup".

"Oh dude, you are going to have to tell me about that someday."

He pulled my briefs down to my knees, which I love. He pulled his briefs down to his knees and got on the bed, lying, in 69 position.

I took his cock in my hand and asked, "how much?"

Josh said, "eight and a quarter inches, like it?"

I licked the shaft and wondered if I’d get it in my mouth. It was the biggest cock I’d ever seen or touched. It would be the biggest my mouth would attempt. Josh popped the head of my cock into his mouth and seemed to lose himself in sucking, lightly biting and licking my cock and nut sack. I was glad I was a smooth boi with little hair and that I kept my cock hairs trimmed very, very close.

I finished my licking session on his cock and opened my mouth wide. I got it in but it clearly was the biggest to enter my mouth. I know I got more than half of it in my mouth but I could still fit a fist around the base of it.

I wrapped my left arm around his hips and felt his back, ass and legs. He moaned when I squeezed his firm ass so I concentrated on that. Occasionally I’d run a finger up and down his crack, which he also moaned at.

Once I put my finger at his hole and he said, "uh, uh, no, no". I went back to playing with his crack. I was in heaven.

My cock was swollen and I had the urges that I was getting close to cumming. I took my mouth off his cock, he pulled mine from his mouth. He got up, went to the beers, began to finish his and told me to do the same. He slipped off his briefs and stood there fully naked, that wonderful cock, cut and throbbing, staring at me.

He went to his bag, came back and stood before me as he opened a condom, later I would find out it was a magnum size, and slipped it slowly over and down his cock. He opened a tube of lube and spread some along his rod.

I rolled over, face down. "Josh, I know it’s going to hurt, but I want your cock inside me. It will be the biggest I’ve ever had. I want it. I really want it."

He smiled and said, "oh yea boi, you are going to get my cock. All of it. And you will like it and remember this fucking for a long time. My cock loves cute, young boi’s."

He squirted some lube on my hole and rubbed it in, using a finger that also went in deeply. I felt him get on top of me and I enjoyed his weight. My briefs were still around my knees and I loved it. He asked if I wanted it face down or doggie. I chose face down.

"You want me to fuck your boi ass, don’t you David?"

"Yes, sir, I do. I know it’s going to hurt, but do it."

I felt the head of his cock at my hole and wondered what I was getting myself into but I really didn’t care. He was so hot and sexy and I was so horny and he automatically used a rubber so I know he was clean.

He said, "David, take some deep breaths, man" as he rubbed my back, and then my ass cheeks. "That’s it, breathe in and out, just like when you are on a run.

Breathe in, now out. Breathe in, now out. Breathe in…"

I automatically was breathing out when he thrust. The head of his cock, that huge cock, my biggest ever, broke through my hole. I jumped, I yelled a bit, and he reminded me to breathe. He asked if it hurt and I nodded.

He asked if he should pull out; I shook my head no. He held still to let me relax and adjust to his cock.

He made me take more deep breaths and then he slipped his cock in, deeper and deeper.

It hurt, and I liked it. It was a good pain. My God, I was taking an eight-inch cock. My asshole would be sore tomorrow and maybe the day after. I felt his groin against my ass. "That’s it boi, all the way in.

Man, you take it good."

I loved the feel of him on top of me. I liked being under him as he pumped my ass. It hurt less and I enjoyed it more. I envisioned his huge pole slipping in and out and wished there was a camera rolling so I could see it later. He pumped as I lay face down, my elbows out to the side and my hands up by my face.

"Oh David, I love your boi ass, I just love your cute, young boi ass."

His pace quickened, he moaned and then yelled, "oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah." I felt the contractions of his cock.

He stopped his motion and was silent. He rolled us onto our right sides and kept his cock inside. It stayed hard. He whispered, "your turn". He reached around my left hip and grabbed my cock with his left fist. His right arm was under me, and his right hand on my chest. Both my arms held and hugged his right arm. His hand squeezed my chest.

He stroked my cock and very soon I blasted. "Umph, umph, umph, umph, ahhhhhhhhhhh."

My cock convulsed and I kept shooting. He took some of my cum and rubbed it into my cock and groin. We both fell asleep.

I awoke, sometime later, maybe an hour or two. I awoke because we were still on our right sides, spoon fashion but Josh’s cock was no longer in me. He whispered, "Oh David, I love your boi ass, I just love your cute, young boi ass," and he squeezed me tight into himself.

My ass felt sore and I thought it was going to be sore the next day. I also knew that every time I took a step and my ass hurt, I’d think of that wonderful eight-inch cock that had been in me, ok, eight and a quarter inch cock.

Josh moved me to face down again, I felt him mount me and his cock enter me again. It went in easier this time. I nodded, smiled and enjoyed the situation, my briefs still down around my knees. I really did enjoy working for this company. It has great fringe benefits.

Josh’s pace quickened, he held me tight and I liked it. He kept fucking my cute, young, boi ass. His breathes came faster, his body and hug grew tighter.

Again he called out, "oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh David my boi", as his cock exploded again, inside me. I thought of how full the condom must be.

This time he pulled his cock out.

Ummm, the sensation of it leaving, there was some pain but mostly pleasure. My hole was certainly stretched the farthest ever. Oh yeah, I’d be sore tomorrow, and the next day.

His left arm moved under me and his hand took my cock.

He stroked it as best he could with me still being face down, then he rolled me onto my back. He looked at me and smiled, that great smile. He took my cock into his mouth. It felt so hot. He sucked me deep and squeezed my sack. He also rubbed his hand over my chest and abs.

My body tensed, arched and I shot my load. His eyes looked up as he swallowed my offering.

Oh yeah, I liked working for this company.