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Exposed Depravity
🕑 Added 2025-07-14 17:59:46 +0000 UTCI'm excited to share the first of our two commissions from the Summer Commission Giveaway. I absolutely loved this idea when I heard it and I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.
From the first day that Darren Clark joined Mega Corp, Ethan had been utterly besotted with him. With his short brown hair, dark eyes, and a toned body that he kept hidden underneath meticulously fitted suits, Darren drew plenty of attention from his coworkers.
That attention was fairly standard to Ethan who’d been at the company for nearly a year longer than Darren. The all-male office had been instantly interested when Ethan had first walked through the revolving glass door wearing a tight navy suit, white shirt and red tie. His blond hair was kept short, and his blue eyes were almost hypnotic.
But Darren was fresh blood and after almost six months at the company, Ethan’s obsession was getting out of control.
So out of control in fact that one Thursday evening, he found himself stood at the office window waiting impatiently. For the last few weeks, on a Thursday, Darren had finished work, headed downstairs, changed into his running gear, and gone for a run before coming back to the office, grabbing his stuff and then walking home. Ethan knew there was a small changing room on the ground floor, but he also knew there were no lockers, which meant that he could get his hands on Darren’s clothes.
After what seemed like an eternity, Ethan finally saw Darren running down the front steps of the building. Not wanting to waste a second, Ethan walked as quickly as he could to the elevator and headed down to the ground floor.
The changing room was tiny, two small benches with a couple of clothes hooks and one small shower cubicle. The crowning glory for Ethan was the sight of Darren’s charcoal grey suit and white shirt hung on one of the clothing hooks, and his polished dress shoes tucked under one of the benches, along with his bag resting on top.
Ethan immediately grabbed the white shirt and held it to his nose, inhaling the delicious scent of Darren’s aftershave and the musky smell of his body. It was intoxicating and got him instantly hard, but he was praying for something more. Ethan pulled open Darren’s bag but was immediately disappointed when he didn’t find any underwear. He’d assumed that Darren would wear boxers or something during the day under his suits and would change into something tighter for a run, but there was no underwear there. But what was there was a journal, a black leatherbound notebook.
Ethan pulled the book out of the bag and flicked it open, leafing through the pages, his eyes widening in shock as he devoured page after page.
“This is so much better than finding his undies.”
Ethan grinned, tucked the notebook under his arm and headed for his car, a plan quickly forming in his head, whilst his cock twitched and leaked in his pants.
The following morning, Ethan arrived in his favourite navy suit, with white shirt and red tie and polished dress shoes. As soon as he reached his desk, he sent a meeting invite to the entire office calling everyone to the large conference room at 10am.
Ethan had spent the entire evening reading every page of Darren’s journal and he had the perfect plan for finally getting exactly what he wanted.
“What’s the meeting about?” Darren asked him, just before ten, as they walked to the large conference room where the thirty or so all male staff had taken seats in their suits.
“Oh, you’ll find out,” Ethan said with a grin.
Darren looked a little flustered as he took a seat near the front and Ethan wondered how much Darren must have panicked when he realised his journal was missing.
“Happy Friday everyone,” Ethan said, taking a step up on to the small stage. “I know you’re all wondering what this is about, so I’ll cut to the chase. I found a little something yesterday, and when I discovered the contents, I thought it was only right to do something truly remarkable with it.”
Ethan risked a glance at Darren who looked a little flushed.
“Yesterday, I discovered some very interesting reading material.” Ethan pulled the notebook out of his bag and savoured the look of absolute terror on Darren’s face. “I found this in Darren’s bag, and I think you’re all going to be fascinated by the contents. Our newest colleague has some very depraved fantasies, and they involve nearly everyone in this office.”
“Ethan . . . please don’t,” Darren said from his seat, his cheeks flushed.
“There’s everything from Danny in Finance being blown under his desk to Michael in Sales fucking Darren on the conference table.”
The room erupted in whispers and laughs as everyone digested this information.
“But there was one specific scenario that dripped with depravity, and I thought how entertaining it would be to bring it to life, right here in the conference room. Why don’t you come and join me on stage, Darren?”
Darren tried to object but the guys sat on either side of him helped him out of his seat and pushed up on to the small stage next to Ethan.
“Why don’t you read out the scenario whilst I bring it to life for you?”
Darren shook his head, pleading for Ethan to end this before it started, but Ethan had absolutely no intentions of letting go of the thing he’d wanted for the last six months.
“Get started or I’ll make this even worse.”
Darren looked down at the open page of the notebook and swallowed hard. “I can’t stop . . . I can’t stop imagining Ethan. He’s so incredibly sexy. I had this bizarre thought last night where Ethan and I were presenting in the main conference room. I . . .”
“Go on,” Ethan said with a grin, knowing exactly what was coming.
“I asked Ethan to strip me down in front of everyone, and he did it, removing my clothes until I was down to my undies.”
“Pause there,” Ethan said, “I need to catch up.”
Darren was practically trembling as Ethan removed his suit jacket, his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. As soon as Darren’s lightly tanned, toned body came into view, the rest of the guys in the room started cheering. Ethan pulled the shirt off of Darren completely, watching as his nipples grow erect in the cool draft of the air conditioning.
“Please stop this,” Darren whispered.
Ethan shrugged. “You wanted this and now I’m making it happen. Kick your shoes off.”
Darren took a deep breath and toed off his shiny black dress shoes. Ethan went straight for Darren’s belt, unbuckling it, before undoing the button and lowering the zipper. He held on to the material, feeling the gentle throb of Darren’s cock against the fly.
“Feels like someone wants this more than I thought.”
Darren whimpered as Ethan yanked his pants down to his ankles revealing a skimpy tight pair of black briefs that left nothing to the imagination. The rest of the guys cheered and many of them made comments about the obvious hard-on that Darren was sporting.
“Yeah, you like being exposed in front of all of these men, don’t you? Having them see you in your slutty little briefs.”
Darren moaned as Ethan grabbed his cock through the black briefs.
“Maybe we should get you to change into a jockstrap so they can see that sexy ass of yours framed and ready for them.”
Darren shook his head, but his dick throbbed in his briefs at the mere thought.
“Keep reading.”
“When . . . when I was down to my undies, Ethan ripped them off, bending me over and spanking my ass in front of the entire office. It was so phenomenal that I came right there in front of them.”
Ethan chuckled. “Sounds like I have some work to do, boys.”
Everyone cheered as Ethan gripped the sides of Darren’s briefs and yanked them as hard as he could. Darren dropped the notebook as his briefs were torn from his body, his hard cock coming free and slapping against his stomach.
“Put this on,” Ethan said, pulling a jock from his pocket and handing it to Darren.
Darren stepped into the jockstrap and pulled it on, unable to wrestle his cock into the tight pouch and settling for it hanging out of the side. The waistband of the jock read “Cum Slut” and all the guys hollered when they read it.
“You want this so badly, don’t you?” Ethan whispered into Darren’s ear. “You love having all these guys you’ve dreamed about, probably jerked off thinking about, watch you as I completely degrade you.”
Darren could only nod, a string of precum dripping onto his thigh.
Ethan slapped Darren’s ass, his handprint remaining on his left cheek. The guys all cheered for more, and Ethan was happy to oblige, spanking Darren’s delicious ass, alternating between cheeks.
“Look how fucking hard you are,” Ethan whispered. “You wanna cum, don’t you?”
“Please, Ethan . . . please.”
Ethan stood to the side, one hand wrapping around Darren’s cock, the other groping and spanking his ass. Ethan started to slide his hand up and down Darren’s shift, the precum providing the perfect amount of lube on his cut cock.
“You’re going to cum for me and you’re going to moan like the office slut you are.”
Darren could only pant for breath as Ethan sped up, his free hand alternating slaps on Darren’s cheeks. The guys all catcalled and laughed as Darren’s knees trembled, but in a matter of seconds, his balls tightened to his body, and he came.
Cum splattered over the floor as Ethan milked Darren dry. Darren moaned and gasped for breath, struggling to stay on his feet.
“There’s my good boy,” Ethan whispered, his own cock throbbing against the tight confines of his own briefs. “Now, who wants to play with him next?”
The conference room went wild as Darren realised that his Friday was far from over.
