Date: Thu, 9 Jan 2003 08:37:28 EST
From: Excaliber1021439@aol.com
Subject: Energy Supply, Part 1

Energy comes in a variety of forms...

I am American and I'm gay but shit, that's not to say that I go for every
piece of ass that comes my way. I have learned to take on only high-class
lovers who have millions in the bank and wives and families to boot. I love
to service the needs of these high rolling guys whose corporate decisions rip
off you and me every day of our lives as their companies get bigger and
bigger.

Don't judge me too harshly; I didn't plan my life this way. I started out as
only a junior office employee and I would have been ignored by these high
rollers if it weren't for my looks. I guess I was blessed at birth with my
genes. I grew up healthy and handsome and I was my Grandma's delight. She
said that I looked like my uncle who was a well-known entertainer.

Looking at his picture, I knew what she meant. I had his blond hair and a
really manly face. But, unlike him, I had worked out at the gym and my body
was in perfect shape. My butts were like bubbles and my chest and arms were
so muscular. But best of all, I was blessed with my mother's long dark
eyelashes, pale blue eyes and her succulent ruby red lips.

In my first temporary contract job, I had been working only a week or so when
my supervisor asked me to go to the office of the Chief Executive no less.
The company was one of these new energy conglomerates and they were making
billions at the time. I was invited to the office of Mr. Big for no apparent
reason. I couldn't work it out.

His secretary led me in to his office and poured me a coffee; real coffee at
that but the Big Man was nowhere to be seen. She left abruptly after saying
that he was in his private washroom. I just waited wondering what was up.

Minutes later the washroom door opened and the King came out. He was a power
dressed guy and he sat behind his desk.

"Scotty," he thundered at me, "I've noticed you. You really have
communication skills and I like what I see".

I was a little puzzled at his remark because the only communication skills
that my job required were in operating the photocopier now and then.

"Keep it up Scotty," he said," and you'll go far in this organization. The
Company needs young people like you to take it into the new century".

"Thank you, Sir," I said like a toad, "I'll do everything I can to help. What
would you like from me?".

"Forget the Sir," he said softly, "call me Steve when we're alone. How would
you like to work in my private office on confidential work?".

"Gee, I'd like that," I replied not really believing what he was saying to
me.

"Great!" he said. "If you do a good job in your first week, I'll put you on
the permanent executive pay roll. That way you'll be eligible for stock
bonuses twice a year".

My mind was reeling at the opportunity he was offering me. I had done simply
nothing to deserve such a position and I was very confused. He was a very
handsome guy in his early forties and his desk was covered with framed
pictures of his wife and kids. I wondered what a straight guy like him would
see in a young gay lad like me.

"It's a deal then," he said standing up and offering me his hand.

"Thanks, Steve," I replied as he gave my hand a firm shake, "I'll do my best
for you. My very best".

"Ok," he said in a fatherly way. "Take an early lunch and come back at two
and I'll show you what I want you to do".

I had a quick lunch and I went out into the mall and browsed in the men's
wear shops. For some unknown reason, I always buy a new sexy pair of under
shorts after I have met up with a guy who turns me on. I felt so attracted to
Steve. He was a really horny man and I knew that I wanted to get into bed
with him if only he would let me.

My cock was soon hard as I picked out a pair of sexy red silk boxers. I love
the feeling of silk on my cock and balls as I move around. I changed into
them in the washroom and they were a perfect fit. Then I dropped them and sat
on the can and jacked my dick hard thinking about Steve.  Oh, how I wanted to
get my stiff cock up that guy's ass hole.

Within seconds my cock tingled and I caught my fountain of cum in my hand
as my head spun with the fantasy of Steve kissing my hot lips. I began to
wonder how I would be able to work so close by him without my cock getting
stiff and giving my feelings for him away.

At two o'clock sharp, I was waiting outside his suite with his secretary who
told me that an important meeting was finishing late. I just had to wait
luxuriating in my new silky boxers that caressed my cock and balls. I must
admit that I played with myself a little when I waited until my dick was rock
hard. I was so desperate for man to man sex: I hadn't been with anyone in
weeks.

"Please go in Scotty," his secretary announced when the meeting broke up.
"He'll be ready for you now".

I walked right in and I saw my CEO scratching his head in some distress and I
knew that he had chaired a hard meeting.

"High Scotty," he said. I'm bushed and I want to take a nap. You can load up
an in-house CD training video to get the background on the work I want you to
do. Can you wake me in an hour?".

"Sure, Steve," I replied and he showed me into the small office next to his.

The training CD was labeled "Top Secret" and it briefed me on the complicated
structure of the Company's subsidiaries and associates worldwide. It was hard
to take it all in at one sitting so when it ended, I re-ran it. Slowly, I got
to master the pattern of the web of the organization that I was soon to
become to play a leading part in.

At glance at my watch told me that it was time to wake Steve up and I went
into his palatial bed-sitting room just off the other side of his office. He
was lying on his enormous bed under the covers. The room had walls clad in
mirrors and it was big enough to hold several sofas and side tables.

"Time to wake up, Steve," I whispered in his ear and he slowly opened his
eyes with a yawn.

"Thanks, Scotty," he murmured as he got out of bed dressed only in a skimpy
black thong.

I felt my cock jump in my shorts as I saw his body almost naked for the first
time. He had an athlete's chest with enormous pecs covered in black hair. His
legs were very hairy too. But, most of all, my eyes took in the size of his
cock and balls that  were just about hanging out of the pouch of his thongs.
And then I made out his huge brown nipples that looked as if they wanted to
be sucked.

"Would you like a shower?", I said to him not knowing anything else to say
while breathing in his sexy musk.

"Yes Scotty, I would love that. I could appreciate a really hot clean up. Can
you run it for me?".

I went into his huge bathroom that was equipped with every appliance known to
civilized man. There was a huge sunken bath and a bidet. Everything had gold
taps. I walked up to the power shower and found its digital pad and I just
pressed "110F"  and the system took control.

I saw him take off his thong and walk into the shower with his cock and balls
swinging about. My cock could hardly stand the sight of this sexy man. It was
as hard as iron for him and then I glimpsed his smooth butt looking right
into my face. It was all I could do to hold off taking my dick in my hand and
gently jacking off.

"Is that all right, Steve," I called out as I saw him soaping himself up.


"It's perfect," he replied as I saw him stroking his soaped up cock seemingly
oblivious to me.

I returned to my PC and re-ran the CD hoping to take my mind off my rampant
dick and the idea of me fucking Steve. My brain was heady with the new
experiences that the day had brought to me and I knew that I was falling in
love with him.

Soon I heard him come out of his bedroom and I felt the heat of his body
behind me as he looked over my shoulder at the PC screen. I looked up and saw
his reflection in the mirror on the wall. He was dressed only in a clean pair
of body hugging Calvin Kline boxers that showed his semi-stiff cock to
perfection.

Then he put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it tightly and our eyes met
in the mirror. My body thrilled as I saw the look of longing on his face.
Next he ruffled my hair and he bent over me and kissed my ear. I couldn't
help sighing as his wet tongue slipped inside it. He stood up and I turned to
him and I nestled my nose in his belly button and licked his hairy love
trail. The cologne that he had splashed on his body couldn't mask the
pungency of his manly pheromones that drifted up from his balls.

His cock was soon fully erect and sticking out of his waistband and I just
couldn't resist licking its purple cock head. He moaned a lot as I took it in
my mouth while pulling down his boxers to expose his huge hairy balls. I
fondled them gently and sucked his cock hard as he pushed it down my throat.
Then my fingers found his ass hole and they entered his rectum and he sighed
with pleasure. It was then that I knew that he wanted me to fuck him.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and I got up off my chair and he held me
to his muscular hairy chest with my fingers still working his ass hole.

"In my position son, he confided in me quietly, "I tend to get drained of
energy and I need frequent meat injections to charge me up again. Young guys
like you have the sparkle to put my drive back into me".

He nuzzled his nose in my hair as he spoke those words that explained
everything to me. I had been chosen to be his bed stud and lover boy at a
princely salary. I remembered my Grandma's old saying that it is better to be
born lucky than rich. How right she was.

"It's time for bed for you and me," he said gently.

He led me back into his private quarters and he undressed me until I was
quite naked.

"Give me some excitement, Son," he murmured as he knelt down before me to
suck my hard dick.

I had never been sucked off by a much older guy let alone a Chief Executive
but I loved the experience and skill of my sucker; so much better than boys
of my own age.

"You have a very fine cock," he said softly. "And I know that those balls of
yours are brimming with energy. Will you fuck me Darling?".

Hell, I could have fucked the Hunchback of Notre Dame at that moment let
alone such a handsome man like him; he had brought my passions to such a
frenzy. I stood up before him and stuck my tongue into his mouth and let him
suck it ravenously for a while. Then he opened a bedside drawer and handed me
a brand new tube of KY jelly.

I pushed him gently down with his back on the bed and he bent up and opened
his legs to give me access to his pink hairy rosebud. He shivered a little as
I lubed it up and then I stroked the sensitive skin between his ass hole and
balls. I heard him whimper as I sucked his nipples hard while my fingers did
their erotic work.

"Oh boy, that feels so good," he whispered to me and he took my turgid cock
in his hand and tugged at its foreskin.

I then shoved four fingers up his love tube and wiggled them about and
splayed them to stretch his love tube to accommodate my ten-inch love pole.
It was a technique taught to me by the first guy who got to fuck my ass hole.
I knew how horny it would make my lover feel and how much he would be aching
for my hot meat inside him.

Then I knelt between his legs and pulled his butt up on my thighs and he hung
his legs around my broad shoulders. He pointed my cock against his cherry and
it was soon inside him as I bent forward. He felt no pain and he gave out a
gasp of delight as I rocked back and forth with my cock slipping in and out
of his love chute like a red-hot piston. I looked down at his hard dick and
saw it streaming with pre-cum. I knew that he was having the time of his
life.

After a good ten minutes of fucking his smooth tight ass hole he cried out
for more of my hot meat inside him. God, Steve was turning out to be an
insatiable lover. I pulled my cock out of his hole with and audible *pop* and
rolled him over. He understood what I was doing and he knelt in front of me
for a doggy style fuck. I lubed my dick up again and lunged into him holding
his hips tightly.

He screamed with pleasure when our balls clashed together. Few guys can take
all ten inches of my cock without groaning in pain but Steve simply loved it.
I knew that I had found the man of my dreams.

"Fuck me long and hard, my Darling," he whispered to me almost breathless.

Oh how I loved hearing that. I seldom got the chance of using all of my cock
in fucking a guy and my head swooned as I slowly stroked the whole of my
shaft in and out of his silky love tube. My eyes began to glaze when he began
squeezing down on my flagpole and I increased my rhythm. Above Steve's moans
and groans, I heard the sound of my cock slurping in and out of him and the
slap of our balls banging together at the end of each inward stroke.

"I'm close to coming!" he whispered to me and that made me fuck him like a
stallion until our cocks exploded their cum within seconds of each other. Oh
how my cock throbbed and tingled as I fucked his sweet asshole on and on
until I felt it begin to lose its hardness. I rolled him over and sucked his
sticky cock and then we kissed each other passionately.

"Was that what you needed?" I asked him hesitantly.

"Ask me later, Scotty," he replied, "when my gut has digested the energy of
your hot cum inside me. That will be the final test".

Hell man, my virile cum was so much in demand at the anonymous donor sperm
bank that I knew I would pass the test with flying colors. Steve would become
my paymaster and business mentor and I would become his principal butt fucker
and energy supplier. Our relationship would become a model of completely
requited love for each other and it would last for years and years save for
some unexpected disaster. But, as my Grandma always told me, no one knows
what's around the corner until they get there.

To be continued...

Richard Allen.

Please let me know if you enjoyed this tale of love at
excaliber1021439@AOL.com.