1. The Corporation Part 3.


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Young, Author: F.L.A.G, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 3 I couldn’t help but feel somewhat amazed by our new room, it had acceptable looking furniture, a medium sized rectangular window that allowed us to see that we were on the second floor of the building, and I also noticed we were in a large city, since the streets were crowded constantly. It looked more like a normal room than a jail cell, like the one we were in before. “Are you ready?” asked Jack as he walked into the room without knocking. I looked down at myself, the black tuxedo he had given me was perfectly placed on my body, just as my white shirt and red necktie. “Yes, but would you mind telling me why I’m dressed like this?” I asked. “One of our best clients was interested in your services” he answered as he grasped my wrist. “By the way, he’s offering a lot for you, so you better please him well” he said before looking at Brent who was arranging his necktie. “As for you, I’ll pick you up in a bit” he said before dragging me out the room and closing the door behind me. After walking a bit through the empty grayish white halls of the second floor we walked into an elevator, Jack took out a key card and passed it through a machine on the elevator wall, after a couple seconds, the machine made three beeping sounds and Jack pressed the 15th button. “What’s on the 15th floor?” I asked. “The room our client requested for your encounter” answered Jack in a bothered tone. “So, I’ve got to be some kind of a big deal since an important client requested me?” I asked ...
    in a somewhat proud tone. Jack grasped my tie and pulled me in towards him, his angered eyes were fixated on me. “Don’t get to cocky, the only reason why he’s interested in you is because you’re like a sex crazed animal, fucking anything that moves” answered Jack angrily. I brushed his hand away and grasped the collar of his shirt, pushing him against one of the elevator walls. I placed my face even closer to his. I could smell a soft fragrance lingering off of him, it was probably French, or at least that’s what I thought. His eyes were no longer filled with anger, instead, he seemed intrigued by my action, but at the same time, it almost seemed like he wanted me, and just that fact was able to get my heart racing. I couldn’t understand why exactly, probably it was because I felt wanted, or maybe, it was because I wanted him too. I leaned in toward his ear, the fragrance was becoming even more intoxicating by the second, and it almost seemed to be as addictive as a drug. I could feel my libido starting to take over again, but I had to fight it. “You’ve moved a lot in front of me, and I haven’t fucked you” I whispered in to his ear in a soft tone. I could hear his breath getting heavier, he was nervous. “Oh please, like I’d let someone as pathetic as you fuck me” he said between breaths. I backed away from his ear and leaned in towards his face, my eyes were locked on to his, and just a couple centimeters separated our lips. “I wouldn’t be so sure, I can tell you want me” I ...
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