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Choose Your Own Adventure - Part 10
🕑 Added 2023-10-27 14:23:54 +0000 UTCThe most popular vote was for Bobby to invite more guys into the office and here's the next instalment. Vote for what you want to see happen next week!
Bobby laughed. “Oh, I have an idea for what happens next! Wait here boys!”
Oliver and Drake watched as Bobby left the room and closed the door behind him.
“I don’t know if this is a nightmare or the best experience I’ve had,” Oliver said with a slight blush.
Drake smiled. “It’s certainly not how I’d imagined our first time being naked together.”
Oliver watched Drake’s sexy, muscular body as he moved to the desk and grabbed a box of tissues. Even watching Drake wipe cum off of his thighs had Oliver’s dick twitching again. How could a man look do delicious when his cock had deflated, and he was cleaning cum off of himself with a wad of tissues.
Drake looked up to see Oliver staring hungrily at him. “Don’t look at me like that, Oliver. I only have so much self-control and I don’t want Bobby to walk back in when I’ve got my face buried in your ass.”
Oliver’s lips parted as he imagined how incredible that would feel. “I guess we don’t know how long Bobby will be gone for.”
Drake laughed. “You’re just as insatiable as I hoped you were.”
With his focus on Oliver’s still hard cock, Drake closed the distance between them and started to clean his cum off of Oliver’s stomach and thighs.
The softness of the tissues, and the close proximity of Drake, made Oliver draw in a sharp intake of breath.
“Oliver, you’re not making this very easy to keep my hands off of you.”
Oliver grabbed the box of tissues and tossed them on the floor as he pulled Drake towards him and locked their lips together. Drake needed no encouragement as his hands immediately flew to Oliver’s ass, groping his firm cheeks as their tongues collided.
“Looks like I can’t leave you two alone for more than a few seconds.”
Oliver and Drake jumped apart as Bobby walked back into the room. But this time, he wasn’t alone, and his two buddies from accounting followed him, each of them wearing massive grins at the sight of the two naked hunks in the office.
“Well, well,” the shorter of the two, Alec, said as the taller one, Miles, closed the door. “Looks like the big boss man is in quite the situation here.”
Drake tried to fold his arms in some semblance of looking in charge, but his deflated cock distracted from it. “What do you guys want? You have five minutes and then Oliver and I are getting out of here.”
The three guys laughed.
“You are more than welcome to leave,” Bobby said with a shrug. “I just wanted Alec and Miles to come and get some blackmail material of their own and then you’re free to go . . . for today.”
Drake’s biceps bulged as he clenched his fists. “Get it over and done with.”
Alec and Miles grinned like school kids as they pulled their phones out and started snapping photos of Oliver and Drake in their naked state; Drake’s soft cock juxtaposed with Oliver’s throbbing hard one.
Alec stayed back as he took photos, but Miles made sure to get close and personal, taking photos from all angles, his hand “accidentally” brushing against each of the man’s bodies.
“Alright, you’ve got enough,” Drake snapped. “Now all three of you get out!”
Bobby smirked. “Or what?”
