A NIGHT WITH DALE
His eyes flashed wearily, crawling through my frame, I had noticed those little stares for quite sometime but nothing so intense as the one he had on now.
“Get me a wiper,” he said, turning towards me.
The heat of the moment had caused my response a startle, his gaze turning away from me while he stroked Alicia’s hair, giving in to the thought of his stares being some sort of normality to him, maybe a graced domino of the rich.
“Let’s be on our way Alic” Dale said to his dog, tossing the wiper to the table, with a stare to get it off before leaving.
Dale was a flare to recon with, astonishing however, he was a better definition of a slut rich male walking through the winds of time in affluence, guess being rich has its perks of getting anything needed or wanted.
“He might call on me tonight” the ladies giggled ,more out of lust than excitement.
Dale was a sex freak, a craver of everything pleasure, his life strode through business and sex, nothing really committing in human relations, definitely not a family he could boast off, and I would have sworn he had non, except those fighting hard enough, in getting shares of his inherited riches from his father, I guess now it’s well understood where a 26 year old male had all his riches from in our African society.
“Who knows he might ask me out on a date ?“ One of the maids stated, making me scoff the moment she released those thoughts.
I was a guy and if for anything, I knew Dale was having his fun with them, and definitely wouldn’t do so much of messing around if he really wanted any as his spouse, but good riddance to them, at least they’ve got hope for something much better, whereas I was seeing myself being a part-time chef for a long time.
“Why did you scoff at my words?” one of the ladies asked, walking up to me.
I planned on ignoring her words but her illusions had the right to be corrected “You think Dale wants to get married ?“ I asked rhetorically “he just wants fun with you all and nothing more” I said, choking immediately on my words the moment I caught sight of his presence.
I felt the grip of fear hold unto me the moment I caught his glare, the thought of getting fired had waved over my brains that very moment, and I couldn’t quite raise my sight towards his, till the very moment he left, without saying a word.
“You caused this” one of the entitled spoke up.
I guess she felt he was in for a pick and would definitely have chosen her, but rightly said people aren’t beholders of themselves or rather she would have known how much of a non beauty she was.
“Jace” I was called upon, rightly guessed I had been summoned by Dale.
I was scared out of my wits, this was the closest I had gotten to him being aware of my presence since the past year I had begun my work here.
“Jace newman ?” Dale asked slightly, staring at me, the moment I walked in.
He wore a gray sweatpants seated on a sofa beside his bed, with his shirt off exposing his hard chested body and what seemed like sculpted Abs, I was drooling watching him seat in dominance, coldly staring at me.
“Do you always badmouth your boss ?“ Dale asked, rising off the sofa, as he slowly paced towards me.
I had drawn my face down avoiding his gaze, but the moment he drew on a cup of alcohol, I rose up to stand directly before him.
His eyes seemed alluring, their glitters had them shining so right and within minutes I found myself dragging him to a kiss. I had lost control for a moment, I always did want a taste of him but directly not in a rush or in such a manner, so I withdrew, walking off immediately from him.
My heart pounded out of my chest, and walking with wobbling legs wasn’t quite my thing, I immediately had to retire to chambers, wondering how I was to face him, when morning arrived during breakfast.
“Jace” came another call of his summoning.
I wasn’t ready, I thought it was hours away before I could face him again, but guess I was his worker and needed to go pay due respect.
“I’m sorry sir” I apologized on getting there.
I couldn’t wait another minute knowing I was scared to wit of what he could possibly do to me.
“Was I wrong ?“ Dale asked aligning a fall on his desk “or did I taste that bad” he said looking towards me “come closer” I was told.
Immediately I walked up to him, perceiving his glorious scent of taste.
“Do you have desires ?“ He asked, looking at me.
“Yes, I do” was my response, although my words stuttered out of fear.
“And I’m clearly part of those ?“ He asked, and once more I muffled an agreement.
He smiled, pulling up my chin to his, asking a question I had never really intended he would.
“Top or bottom ?” He asked to fall off my soul.
I never really expected such a question, I thought he was here to discipline, so as he did to anyone who made previous advances at him, without him being in agreement.
“Shocked I guess ?“ He questioned turning away from me “you could leave now” he said but I wasn’t sure I wanted to obey at that point, so I stopped him with a negative word.
“I don’t want to,” I said, pressing the hold of my lips that very moment, before trying to leave.
His hands stretched holding unto mine, while I got dragged back into a kiss. I was thrown to the wall, his body towering over me while he intensely sucked on my lips. I could feel the weight of his body pressing hard onto me, beneath was a thick surge I felt poking in between my legs, he wore nothing underneath those pants.
“That seemed better,” Dale said, breaking off his lips.
“No” I said holding him back from moving away “I want more”
I threw caution onto the wind pulling him back, this time I initiated a more intense kiss, pulling off his pants so I could feel the thickness of his third leg.
I could feel his slight moaning sounds in between our kisses while I stroked his hard cock, its intensity emitted from the heat I felt off his body.
“You might regret this,” he said, pulling me off.
“I do not care” I replied, unbothered by the consequences, cause all I needed was him.
Tossing me to his bed, he pulled off my shots, sinking his lips between my cheeks, his wriggled over my entrance, nudging over it for access.
“I want you in me” I said with a lost filled voice, tired of waiting on his chocolate musk.
“Are you sure ?“ He asked, waiting on my approval.
His cock poked on my anals, slowly sliding in as I wailed, he was huge, and I couldn’t imagine not screaming.
Tear drops occasionally slipped off my eyes at every deep pound into me, I could feel my guts spreading wild as my face crashed into his linens. Soon I was being dragged up into his arms, cuddled into an embrace while he digged in groaning with the falling heat off our skin, he was a sex god as I had imagined, hitting every spot that made me lose control, I shook through the shove, I was running through and orgasm, as my eyes had rolled up it’s covers.
“I’m nutting” he said in a wreck voice, as I felt the pulsate of his cock and spillage of his seeds within me.
He pushed me off heavily breathing as he stood wiping off the heat. It was intense but I had to leave, our deal was possibly done with so I stood, pulling up my clothes.
“Pull them back off” Dale demanded “I never said you could leave, we aren’t done here” he said turning towards me with a hard on.
Sorry I forgot, sex gods and demons don’t really fade easily away from sex, and that chocolate ride wasn’t gonna help itself, so I knelt for suckle, I was gonna have the best night of my gay night with my boss.
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Starex_pen
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Oh my god so intense 😘
I totally love this