Date: Mon, 2 Jun 2008 06:41:35 +0000
From: Shaved Smooth <shaved_smooth@live.co.uk>
Subject: My Progress - Part 1

I've worked for Artemis Publishing for over 10 years now, most of that time
in the finance department. For most of the time, you'd never know that
Artemis publishes porn (Tom Furley, the MD prefers to call it adult
entertainment and the p word is frowned upon), generally pretty tacky
straightforward stuff, you know girls with unfeasibly large tits etc. But
down in Finance, all we ever did was deal with bits of paper, invoices,
credit notes etc.

Then it was suggested that I apply for the vacancy as one of Tom Furley's
PA's. Now, when a suggestion comes from Mr. Furley's office you jump. He's
the co-founder and majority shareholder and what he says goes. I wouldn't
have thought of applying if it hadn't been suggested and the only real
attraction was the money. My girlfriend Melissa was always moaning that I
had no ambition and never earned enough, so I went on and did it. The first
couple of interviews were OK, just with internal HR people. It was only at
the last interview that I met Tom himself. He always insists everyone call
him Tom.

Tom's in his 50's, very well preserved and not bad looking, if you like the
macho type, though everyone in the office is convinced that he dyes his
hair. He's very direct and forthright, you never know what he'll say. The
first part of the interview was scary, but not too bad, there was me, Tom
and the senior HR manager in Tom's room. Then Tom simply dismissed the HR
guy and said he'd take it from there.

First I got a long spiel about how I had to be prepared for anything,
prepared to do anything without question. He expected total loyalty and
that we'd do what he asked without question, otherwise we were out. I just
nodded and said that I understood. Next he asked if I liked to fuck and
whether I was shy? What an odd question, but I simply said that I enjoyed
fucking and wasn't shy. Next, had I ever done it with and audience and did
I like it. Answer, yes I had, yes I did but I've not had much opportunity.

There's a bit of history there, as I like to fuck with a bit of an
audience; you know, at parties and such like. But Melissa doesn't, so
there's been a bit of friction, one of the many topics. Though I describe
her as my girlfriend its been a bit on/off, recently more off than on.

I then dared to ask him why the questions, luckily he seemed to think it
reasonable. He explained that they sometimes had parties for business
contacts and I'd need to be willing to participate. Seemed fine to me, I
grinned. Finally he asked me to stand up and then strip off. It seemed a
bit extreme, but I'd said I'd do anything he asked so I figured it was a
test. I stripped off and he had a good stare.

I'm 28 and try to keep myself in good nick. Dark hair, receding a bit, and
a mass of smooth dark hair on my chest and belly leading down to a mass of
pubes and a decent sized, uncut cock (6 inches or so hard). Tom gave me a
quick glance and said I'd do, see me Monday, I could get dressed again in
the next office and by the way, lose the briefs, he expected his staff to
all go commando.

So, I walked bollock naked into the next office, carrying my clothes. The
two staff members didn't bat an eyelid when I walked out of Tom's office,
you'd think that seeing a naked guy coming out was common place (later I
learned that it was). The guy, Darren, grinned at me and said I could dress
next door in the conference room. This I did. I stuck my head around the
door to say good bye and both he and Tracy smiled and said see you Monday.

Monday was like any other first day in a new job. Both Darren and Tracy
were very helpful. Both were younger than me, he was a young looking 22
with a mop of blond hair and Tracy was a per 24 year old, with a great
figure. I discovered by accident later in that day that Tracy also went
without panties as I got a glimpse of her shaved pussy when she was bending
over. She caught me looking but simply grinned. Right!

Tom wasn't about until Wednesday, he only spent about half the week in the
office which gave us the remainder of the time to catch up on his numerous
demands. Both Darren and Tracy were a bit cagey about how things went, but
I put this down to Tom's unpredictability.

Tom was in the office by the time I arrived, he always turned up very
early, he liked to be first in. By mid morning I was the only one in the
outer office, Darren and Tracy had both been sent on errands. Tom buzzed me
and asked me to go into his office, I was anticipating receiving another
batch of requests. Instead there was a DVD playing, Tom was leaning back in
his chair looking at it and his erect cock jutting out from his open
flies. He greeted me warmly and asked me what I though of this, he gestured
at the huge DVD screen, was it sexy. I took another look at the screen, a
rather scrawny guy going at it with 2 large breasted girls, and said
yes. Tom wasn't satisfied, insisting that I get 'the old man' out and show
my appreciation. So I unfastened my trousers and slipped out my cock, I
watched the DVD but sneaked a few glances at Tom's cock noting that it was
pretty substantial, far fatter than mine but possibly not as long.

We both came about the same time, spurting cum onto the floor. Tom looked
at me and said I'd better clean up. I thought he meant the floor, but
realised he meant his own cock and the floor. So I stood, with my own cock
still out, wiping the cum from my bosses cock. When I emerged from Tom's
office, zipping my trousers up, Darren was there. He grinned at me, his
only comment was welcome to our wonderful world. Later on, over lunch,
Darren confirmed that such samplings were quite common place, he often had
wanking sessions with Tom. The way Darren talked about it, it sounded as it
they did more than wank. I'd worked out pretty early that Darren was gay
and presumed that Tom wanted a straight guy in the office as well, but it
seems that Tom was oblivious and Darren often had to preview straight
DVD's.

I hesitated about how much to tell Melissa, we weren't seeing much of each
other but still phoned and I was hoping things would change. I told her
most of it that evening and she laughed, finding the situation funny, which
I wasn't sure I liked.

Life returned to a hectic normal the next day but on Friday I had a query
and walked into Tom's office. He had a rule that we could walk in any time,
if the door was open but that we had to buzz him if it was closed. Tom was
inside, with Tracy; she was bent over the desk and his trousers were round
his ankles and he was fucking her. I hesitated, Tom turned and saw me and
waved me on, telling me to join them, that Tracy gave great head. I dropped
my trousers, and Tracy went to work on my cock apparently very
willingly. Tom came inside Tracy, making a great deal of noise; he then
motioned for me to follow him, sloppy seconds! He stood and watched us, his
trousers still around his ankles. I made short work of it, having your boss
watch you fuck is rather unnerving. Afterwards Tracy wiped off Tom's dick,
not me thank goodness; I had to wipe up my own.

Back in the office, I thanked Tracy (I wasn't really sure of the etiquette
having just fucked a colleague with your boss), she said no problem. I
sensed there was more I wasn't being told; I was still on probation so
Tracy and Darren, whilst friendly, were still guarded.

The next time Tom was in the office, I saw Darren being called in to do a
preview. He came out some time later, still bollock naked, his clothes
under his arm. He had quite a good body, still boyish, pale skinned, no
tan, a long, uncut cock and was shaved completely smooth everywhere. I'd
not seen a guy completely shaved, but I thought it looked rather
hot. Tracey seemed unconcerned about Darren's state, but he looked at me
and gave one of his charming grins, before explaining. Turns out that Tom
would randomly picked one of us to spend the day naked, didn't matter who
came into the office you stayed naked. Darren seemed cool with the idea,
but it rather scared me a little. A couple of guys came in for a business
lunch with Tom, these were always rather drunken affairs. They took
Darren's nudity as natural. Once back from lunch, Tracey was summoned to
entertain them and the door remained shut for an hour or so.

I asked Darren if he minded and he said it had taken some getting used to
at first but now he got rather a thrill out of it. I was curious about his
shaving and asked if it took some time. Turns out he isn't very hairy so he
didn't find it a problem, more interestingly it was done at Tom's
request. Tom likes him like that, I just hope he doesn't ask me to do it,
that would certainly take a chunk of time out of my morning ablutions.

Next day it was my turn to preview a DVD, this time I knew what to
expect. I was more relaxed and dropped my pants entirely rather than just
undoing my flies. Tom had undone his shirt and pushed his trousers right
down so I got a good look at him. He still had a pretty good body, though
he was fairly bulky. He wasn't very hairy at all but a treasure trail let
to a huge, untrimmed bush and a pair of low hanging, hairy balls. Tom still
had a couple of unexpected requests. First he commented on my hairy arse
crack and said I should start shaving my arse and balls (thankfully no more
than that). He even suggested getting shaving tips from Darren. Then when I
went to wipe his dick he said no, I had to lick it off. He had an evil
glint in his eye and I sensed that this was another of his tests. So I
knelt down and licked his dick clean.

It's probably 15 years since I've touched a guy's cock. I fooled around a
lot with boys when I was in my teens. Afterwards I stared dating girls and
convinced myself that liking guys was only a phase. I've got to admit that,
though I wasn't particularly attracted to Tom, licking his dick was a bit
of a turn on. By the time I'd finished I'd started to get another
hard-on. I hoped that Tom wouldn't notice but he did. Commenting that we
needed to get Darren to sort that out for me, he buzzed Darren. So I ended
up getting a blow job from Darren with Tom watching; I think Tom like
watching as much as doing when it comes to sex. I have to say that Darren
gives fabulous blow jobs. I commented on this when we went back into the
front office, laughed and said he'd be happy to give me lessons. I wasn't
sure whether he was joking or not.

That evening I bought some extra shaving stuff and shaved my arse crack and
my balls. I shaved the top of my cock and trimmed by pubes, the results
looked rather good I thought. I'd hoped that Melissa might come and do it
for me, but she just suggested a good moisturiser I put on it. (I didn't
dare ask Darren, I was too worried that he might want to do it). So I had
to use a mirror to shave my crack. I was very hairy, so I was amazing to
see my hole so clearly. When I'd finished I slipped my finger in. I
couldn't really believe I was doing it, fingering my arse, but I enjoyed
it. I quickly got hard and shot a huge load.

Next day Tom called me in and asked me if I'd shaved, I said yes but he got
me to strip totally and then bend over. He even came over and stroked my
arse. He said it looked good and that it was a shame he was tied up in
meetings all day. Instead it was my turn to be naked all day, which meant
that when all my ex bosses came upstairs for the quarterly finance review
meeting (the only finance meeting that Tom attended), they got a good view
of my naked self.

In fact I rather enjoyed it. I discovered that I liked being naked in
public. I think Tom had done it deliberately as he asked me to bring in
some papers into the meeting, so that everyone got a good look at me. By
the end of the day I was sitting at my desk with a raging hard-on. Darren
noticed and came over and offered to take care of it for me. I was getting
so blazé about things in the office that I said yes.

Next time Tom was in the office it was Tracey's turn again, much to the
delight of the guys he was having a meeting with. But then everyone was put
into a flutter because Tom had persuaded Toby Staines to come to the
office, Toby was a local whizz-kid made good who Tom was angling to get to
invest in a couple of projects. Toby was gay, so it was Darren who'd be on
duty.

Toby was younger than I expected, about 38. Tall, blond (very blond) with a
moustache and friendly blue eyes which crinkled when he laughed, which he
did a lot. He was friendly, insisting on meeting all three of us staff
before going in to the meeting. Darren was buzzed in later and re-appeared
in record time, it seems that things had not gone altogether well. After
Toby left, Tom was in a furious temper and kept us all late finding fault
with everything. It was a relief to know that he was going off for a few
days on business. Leaving us in peace.