Date: Sun, 7 Nov 2010 18:53:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Al Schwartzer <bearinelmjack4u@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stopping by my boss' house

This story is NOT real, it is just a fantasy. If you enjoy fantasies with
older men, read on.


A few days before Christmas, my company was having its annual party. Heck,
another chance to see people from different accounts around the city either
getting too drunk, or kissing up to the big corporate bosses all night. To
make things worse, the hall they had picked was a good 40 miles north of my
office (the largest account was there, so they felt it was a better fit).

Add the fact that it was Friday, and the forecast was calling for snow, the
decision that I wasn't going this year was very easy to make.

About 3p, my manager, Barry, came into my office.

- " I will be leaving in about a half hour. I can give you a ride up to the
party if you want. Tom will be going with Evelyn, so its just us. I live
near The Manor, but I have to stop by my place for a couple of minutes,

Well, now there was a fly in the ointment. Barry was just the kind of man I
liked. Medium built, balding, rosy skin, beautiful blue eyes and a killer
smile. Not to mention, a BEAUTIFUL ass. Most of the time, he would have his
suit jacket off, giving you a great look at his behind. He would even joke
with the girls in the office, and tell them to stop looking at his "best
feature".

I had fantasized about him many times, but wouldn't dare act on it. There
was no reason to risk my job. Now, having a chance to take a ride in a car,
just him and me, could open a door a little bit to at least talk, and see
where things might go.

- "Sure, it will still be better than taking the train alone. will be read
in a half hour. Thanks." And, with that, the party was on.

We left the office around 3:45.Beating rush hour traffic meant we would
probably get to the hall a little too early.

Chat centered around work, and about how we both hated this party, but it
was just part of the "rat race".

After driving for about 40 minutes, we took an exit off the highway, and
within a couple of minutes we were in front a beautiful home. We pulled
into the driveway just as snow started to fall.

- " Well, here we are. We are not expected until 6. Its only 4:30. Come in,
make yourself at home. I will take a shower and be ready in a bit". With
that, he disappeared up the stairs.

The place was beautiful, nothing I could ever afford.  As I was still
looking around, I heard the water upstairs running. Barry was in the
shower.  The water sounded very loud, so I assumed the door was open.
Should I risk taking a look? I knew I could get in heaps of trouble, but I
could probably think of something to say.

I snuck up the stairs, and right at the top, I saw the bathroom, with the
door wide open. I could see Barry washing through the opaque door. Although
I couldn't see anything clearly, I could feel my face burning, and a knot
in my throat. i was excited beyond belief.

Suddenly, I saw him reach for the faucet, and the water was turned off. I
had to make a dash downstairs without making a sound. I did just that, and
sat at the large couch in front of the TV.

I heard Barry walking upstairs for a couple of minutes, and then, suddenly,
I heard him call my name.

- "Al, could you come up here for a second?".

I started walking up the stairs, and there he was, a towel wrapped around
his waist, the chest on his hair still soaking wet.

" I hope you don't mind, but my back gets dry, and its hard for me to put
on moisturizer on it. Would you mind? Othewise, it itches like crazy".

.Could I possibly mind? Of course not. When I said yes, we went into his
bedroom, and he handed me a tube of lotion. I applied it to his shoulders,
and worked my way down his back, slowly, all the way to him waist. I had a
lump in my throat, but I felt this might be THE chance, so I managed to say
(in what seemed to be a crackling voice).

-" The legs too?".

-"Yes, if you don't mind".

Still standing behind him, I rubbed him around the ankles, and slowly
worked my way up his calves, then his thighs. Well, this was my chance. My
hands worked their way up the towel, and ever so gently made very casual
contact with his balls. He didn't say a word, so I made sure I did the same
thing while I worked the other leg. This time, I touched him a couple of
times. As I was still up there, he suddenly took off the towel and turned
around. I found my face about 2 inches from his fully erect dick.

-" Is there anything else you are interested in rubbing? he asked.

Without hesitation, I took his erection in my mouth, and started working on
it.

-" Oh, I have wanted this from you for a long time from you" Barry said " I
knew of the rumors in the office, but I wasn't sure". i could say nothing
but just kept working on him.

As I kept blowing him, he reached for his night stand, and pulled out a
condom.

- " I think its time we make a night out of this" he said.

I laid on his bed, on my back. He stood at the foot of the bed, putting on
his condom, and then climbed onto the bed. He took my legs, and put them on
his shoulders. As I made eye contact with him, that beautiful smile was on
his face, and he whispered

- ' i will make you feel real good".

With that, the head of his dick entered me. Slowly but surely, I could feel
more and more, until I felt his balls against my ass.

Still with that smile intact, he looked at me. " Hang on Al, I am taking
you for a ride". At that point, he started to fuck me good. Every time he
went in, I felt like he was going in deeper and deeper. Suddenly, his face
was red as a beet, and a loud groan told me he had gone off. His body kept
having spams for a few seconds, and then, he pulled out and laid next to
me.

A couple of minutes later, that smile was back on his face.

- " So, will you be going home after the party, or would you like to come
back here for seconds?".

Needless to say, the train ride back home would have to wait until the
morning.