Date: Thu, 6 Nov 2008 10:02:52 -0800 (PST) From: Beautiful Creamer <beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com> Subject: Corporate Cockpleasers Corporate Cockpleasers -- Part Two By Beautiful Creamer The 62nd Floor Geoffrey Lovebum was one of three concierges at Amalgamated Global Widgets' Executive Club, which occupied the top three floors of the 64-floor AGW Tower. The head concierge of the three -- Geoffrey, Arthur and Nigel. But still merely a concierge. Merely. On Floors 63 and 64, he was Geoffrey. Good old Geoffrey. The concierge who could provide the means for AGW's 21 top executives to satisfy every one of their seemingly endless, totally disgusting needs. Not that Geoffrey disapproved. He treasured his job. Would have been despondent without it. But on those two floors, he was merely Geoffrey. Good old Geoffrey. On the 62nd Floor, he was Mr. Lovebum. Master of Boys. Adored, admired and obeyed by the 30-plus magnificent boys who resided on that floor, and the six men who attended to the boys' logistical needs. Geoffrey worked a challenging schedule. He and the other two concierges divided the 24/7 duties evenly -- 56 hours per week and no holidays or vacations. Who would want such a thing anyway? A holiday from the Empire of Boys? Hah! The benefits were enormous! Geoffrey worked the night shift -- 6 p.m. to 6 a.m. on Sunday, Monday, Wednesday and Thursday and 6 p.m. to 4 a.m. on Friday. Long hours but a short commute. One or two floors on the elevator. A beautiful, spacious apartment. And boys. Lots of boys. Gorgeous, star-quality boys. All you could eat. In the 12 years that Geoffrey had worked at the Club, the most boys the Club members and Board of Directors had ever "occupied" at any one time was 19. And there were never fewer than 30 pretty boys in residence. Some Club members were always on the road with clients or even [ick] "home" with their families, pretending to be heterosexual members of "mainstream" society. The smart members, in Geoffrey's view, were the ones who abandoned such silly notions and moved into their Club apartments permanently. Still, the fewer boys the members required, the more selection for the three concierges and six boykeepers. And there were no bad choices. Each boy had been carefully chosen for their youth, beauty and hunger for cock. Each boy was skilled in the ways of pleasing men and eager to succeed at that critical mission. The morning after Geoffrey introduced Mr. Harden to the Club (and to young Peyton), Geoffrey finished his shift at 4 a.m. Since he had Saturdays off, his next shift wouldn't begin for 38 hours. He planned to make good use of the time. Geoffrey stepped off the elevator and was greeted by Bruno, one of the boykeepers who provided care and security for the "corporate harem." "Good morning, Mr. Lovebum," Bruno said to Geoffrey. "All is well, sir. Here's a list of unoccupied boys. May I arrange things for you, sir?" Geoffrey loved the respect he got in his kingdom. And he loved the boys even more. "Thank you, Bruno," Geoffrey said. "I see a new name here, is that correct?" "Yes, sir. Young Felipe just arrived from South America yesterday. According to the AGW `talent scouts,' he's untouched by a man, sir, though plenty of boys have enjoyed him. His English is scant." As everyone knows, the best way to learn a language is to sleep with the locals. "I believe I'll give Felipe some lessons this morning. Where is he now?" Bruno consulted his security monitor. "Felipe and Nguyen from Hanoi have been sucking each other's penises and kissing all night, sir. They're asleep now. Shall I have Felipe cleaned up and brought round, Mr. Lovebum?" "Yes, thank you, Bruno. In an hour, please. Would you have the kitchen send me up two poached eggs on English Muffin and coffee too, please? In 40 minutes?" Bruno agreed respectfully and Geoffrey was confident that all would be done precisely on schedule. As Geoffrey was about to leave, Bruno said, "Oh, and one more thing, sir. Young Felipe is eleven years old, but a `big one,' sir. Nearly six and a half inches already." Wow! That was interesting. "Better make that three poached eggs, Bruno," Geoffrey said. "Very good, sir." Six and half inches?!?!?! Wow. There was a time when Geoffrey would have invited Nguyen to the "party" as well as Felipe. But one must be moderate as one grows older. Six and a half inches?!?!?! Many of the sissyboys housed on the 62nd Floor were quite "tiny" between their legs. Which appealed to most of the men on the upper floors more than a big-cocked sissyboy. Geoffrey was much more open-minded about such things. He loved all the boys. As often as he could. Geoffrey took his shower, shaved and brushed his teeth. He looked at his naked body in the mirror and liked what he saw -- a handsome, fit, 50-year-old man. All his hair. Only five-foot-six, but a seven-inch cock that looked even bigger on a shorter man. He put on his dressing robe and combed his hair. Precisely on time, his breakfast arrived. Geoffrey read the newspaper, drank his coffee and ate his eggs. At the precise time, there was a gentle knock on his door. Geoffrey opened it and saw Felipe. A somewhat nervous, but extremely beautiful Felipe. Wearing only a skimpy pair of AGW-Executive-Club "boypanties." Pale blue and so brief they showed two inches of the boy's "bottom cleavage." So clingy that they left little to the imagination about the size and shape of the boy's cock. The boy was trembling. Could it be true that Felipe had never been fucked? Never even been in carnal communion with a man? According to his dossier, Felipe REALLY liked other boys. But no men. Yet. Geoffrey gestured for Felipe to enter the apartment. The boy had clearly never been in such an upscale place before. He wandered here and there. Staring. Geoffrey offered Felipe a glass of orange juice, which the boy accepted gratefully. That was enough of the mundane, Geoffrey thought. If he could have spoken to the boy, he would have conversed for a while. But since that wasn't possible yet, Geoffrey simply let his robe slide to the floor. Revealing his naked body to a wide-eyed Felipe. Geoffrey looked the boy in the eye and saw lust -- the universal language. He walked over to the boy and carefully slid Felipe's panties up and over that large, stiff cock and down to a puddle on the floor. "Tu es muy lindo, Felipe," Geoffrey said. [You are very pretty.] Felipe smiled at Geoffrey's use of his language and said, "Y usted, tambien, senor." [You too, sir] Geoffrey took a moment to evaluate his companion. Startlingly dark eyes. Soft, nearly hairless, dusky skin. A face that generalissimos would initiate juntas over. And that cock! Stiff and proud! Man-sized already at barely eleven years. A long, thick foreskin that revealed only the drooling peehole. Attendant testicles that hung low and heavy. Despite his vast experience loving and fucking the world's most beautiful boys, Geoffrey literally drooled. He motioned for Felipe to turn around, revealing yet another wonder of the world -- Felipe's ass. The boy's bottom was heart-shaped, disproportionately plump for the rest of his body and absolutely effing gorgeous. Well done, AGW talent scouts, Geoffrey said to himself. Then the excited man sat in his favorite chair and beckoned Felipe to join him. The boy complied, and with just the right amount of shyness, the naked boy sat in the naked Geoffrey's lap. Geoffrey knew that a kiss is always a nice way to introduce one's self, so he cuddled Felipe to his hairy chest, tilted the boy's mouth up and kissed him sweetly. The boy was VERY responsive to the kiss. He whimpered sweetly and then, almost imperceptively, brushed his soft hand across Geoffrey's cockhead. Nicely done! Geoffrey began to caress the boy's sensitive balls as they kissed, which drew some excellent gasps and pants from the young beauty. Felipe moaned, "Oh, senor," when Geoffrey gently stroked his way from the boy's testicles to his foreskin. Geoffrey sucked Felipe's tongue as he pulled back Felipe's foreskin and rubbed the sensitive, pink head with his skilled thumb. Felipe squirmed and moaned and then, much to Geoffrey's delight, Felipe spurted. Quite copiously. Accompanied by the sissiest squealing Geoffrey had heard in some time. This one was going right to Mr. Stiffman on Saturday night, Geoffrey noted mentally. He's as hot as any little cupcake they had had in residence in quite a while. Geoffrey kept kissing the boy throughout his excellent orgasm, then he noted with great pleasure that the boy moved to repay the sweet treat Geoffrey had just given him. Felipe sank to his pretty knees and began to worship Geoffrey's pubic region with his tongue. First a nice, wet tongue bath of Geoffrey's large, hairy balls. Then an exquisite, total-cock-sucking that concluded with Geoffrey spunking his thick, all-night-without-"relief" load down the boy's warm throat. Oh my! It was a good thing Geoffrey wasn't working on Saturday night. He would need his rest after Tropical Storm Felipe. Man and boy communicated perfectly through the language of love. They adjourned to Geoffrey's bedroom and lay on the king-sized bed. Allowing Geoffrey his first real opportunity to meet and greet Felipe's cock. Despite having spunked less than a half hour earlier, Felipe's "toro" was on the rampage. Stiff and throbbing. Geoffrey kissed Felipe's sweet mouth for a while, carefully stroking the boy's cock, but trying to avoid another "handgasm." The man wanted Felipe;s next creamy load in his belly. Geoffrey released Felipe's cock and slowly kissed his way down the boy's neck to his neck, chest, nipples (ooh! Felipe liked that!) and his hairless tummy. Taking it slowly. Working the already randy boy into a proper lather. Arriving at his destination, Geoffrey examined Felipe's pubic region very carefully. The boy was big all right. And his skinned cockhead was pink and pretty. When Geoffrey began to place butterfly kisses on Felipe's exposed peelips, the boy moaned in appreciative lust. Realizing that the boy was ready to explode, Geoffrey applied his entire mouth to the consumption of Geoffrey's cock, deep throating the boy far better than Linda Lovelace ever envisioned. Felipe sat up in bed, screamed and gave Geoffrey the "boylover's big reward." So much of it that even the skilled, experienced Geoffrey gagged on the creamy goodness. This boy should come with a warning label, Geoffrey mused. Then he set about licking up and swallowing every drop of Felipe's boy's cream. Well, after Felipe's first deep-throating with, it was claimed, Felipe's first man, the boy was in love with Geoffrey. And, of course, Geoffrey was in love with Felipe. You can have love without fucking, Geoffrey had often told his staff, but you can't have fucking without love. Geoffrey loved the boys of the 62nd Floor. And they loved him. And Felipe not only loved "Mr. Bossman," he surrendered to him. Anything the man wanted, Felipe would give willingly. And eagerly. It was at that moment that Felipe knew he would love being in America. At the AGW Tower. With Nguyen. And Geoffrey. And that handsome Bruno man at the security desk. And the other nice men the AGW man promised Felipe and his mother when he came to their house only two weeks earlier. Felipe didn't hear everything that the man and his mother talked about. But he did know that his mother was getting a new, much bigger and better apartment in an upscale part of their city. And that she would own the apartment, for which taxes had been paid for 30 years. And that she would be getting something called a "stipend" for 30 years. More, much more if any or all of Felipe's four deliciously pretty, younger brothers joined Felipe at AGW. The man asked Felipe a lot of questions. Naughty questions about naughty things. He didn't want to, but Mama had insisted that Felipe tell the man the truth. About how Felipe and the other boys in his school played with each other's cocks. And sucked them. And how [blush] Felipe and his brothers did naughty things together. Felipe cried when he talked about sucking boys' cocks and [blush] how much he enjoyed it. He was afraid he would get in trouble, but the man said that he was very proud of Felipe for being honest. And his Mom agreed. Felipe didn't have a Daddy. Mama was a widow. But Felipe had always dreamed of having a Daddy. Someone to love him and show him how a young boy should live his life. Some of the men Felipe had met over the years had tried to do the things his friends' daddies did for them. Taking off their clothes and kissing them all over. Making their cocks spurt boy's cream. Felipe loved spurting his boy's cream. But he wasn't about to let just any man help him spurt it. That was why he was a little hesitant when the man from AGW asked Felipe to take his clothes off. All of his clothes off. He was trembling, but Mama said it was all right, so he stripped naked for the man. The first man Felipe had ever been naked for. Felipe would never forget the man's reaction to seeing him naked. He thought the man might faint. Felipe's big cock was a surprise to the man. It was to Felipe's friends too. But what the man really liked was Felipe's plump bottom. Mama left the room soon after Felipe stripped naked. Being in the room with the man scared Felipe. But it was all right. The man said he needed to "examine" Felipe. Needed to see whether Felipe could make "leche de puero," (boy's milk) and all that. But mostly, Felipe thought, the man just wanted to feel Felipe up. Which was fine with Felipe. He loved being handled by a man. And that was obvious to the talent scout. When Felipe spurted within moments of the man skinning his cockhead a few times, then again, soon after, when he sat on the man's lap and submitted to his kisses and nipple tweaking, the contract was signed and sealed. Felipe had arrived in New York the previous afternoon and was given a beautiful room all to himself -- not with four brothers. Then fellow AGW sissyboy Nguyen showed up with a "welcome to the neighborhood" hello. Which turned into the kind of very nice, all-night, kiss, suck, cum and cuddle session that Felipe had often enjoyed with his brothers Carlos, 10, Enrique, 9, Pedro, 8, and Juan, 7. The next morning, he was summoned to meet "Mr. Bossman." And it appeared that he was about to receive what every young pretty boy desperately wants and needs. A good, stiff fucking. Felipe's school friend Tomas would often put his fingers into Felipe's bottomhole as he sucked Felipe's big cock. And Felipe had enjoyed it very much. But when the nice man who ran things put his fingers into Felipe's "private place" and rubbed his "secret spot," Felipe nearly fainted from the force of the cum he made for the man. Geoffrey was delighted to see that he appeared to be the first to introduce Felipe to the pleasures of the prostate. There would be a nice bonus for AGW Talent Scout Jaime Alvarez for recruiting this beautiful boy in nearly mint condition. Geoffrey's fingers were doing the good work of anal lubrication and dilation as he pondered the best way to shatter this angel's virginity. Felipe appeared desperate to be fucked when Geoffrey declared the prep work completed. But how? Geoffrey decided. He had the boy stand next to the bed, then place his palms flat on the bed. Presenting the delicious target to Geoffrey, who stood behind Felipe. Geoffrey was painfully rampant as he rubbed the boy's anus with his peehole. Geoffrey sighed heavily, said, "Te amo, puero dulce" [I love you, sweet boy] and pushed his cockhead through the boy's tight defenses. Felipe squeaked, but endured. Then, like a trooper, he pushed his bottom back, seizing another two inches of cock for himself. Wow! What a hot little tamale! Geoffrey completed the insertion, then began to fuck the new love of his life with passion and purpose. Thrusting. Pushing. When the rhythm was established and all pain banished, Geoffrey pushed the boy forward onto the bed. Felipe was impaled on Geoffrey's cock. Under the man's full weight. Dominated by the man. A helpless, little sissyboy being fucked. The sweet agony of pressure on his prostate. It was all too much. The little "cum factory" spurted yet again. All over Geoffrey's sheets. Geoffrey didn't mind. He was completely focused on his own orgasm. Which was imminent. Then present. Then debilitating. How many more years could Geoffrey live that life? How many beautiful boys would he "blemish" to satisfy his disgusting needs? Geoffrey was hoping for infinite. More later. I welcome your comments at beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com. 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