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The paychecks cover my bills, but the perks keep me coming back. Boss is put together – mentally and physically. He’s a “take charge” guy with a get-it-done attitude – whether it’s concrete, carpentry, or cock-suckers.
He’s mentally and physically three steps ahead of everyone else, has a well-deserved cocky swagger, and he always has a plan to get exactly what he needs done on site… even when those needs mean thoroughly assessing the fuck holes of his subordinates. Boss is always in charge of everything.
He routinely inspects his team like he’s scrutinizing site details for shoddy workmanship.
His ass is on the line every day, so Boss demands high caliber, fit, union grunts – with perfect bodies and high caliber fuck holes – to ensure ALL site needs are met… including his own.
Boss requires all grunts to wear jocks (or no underwear at all) to make his overtime inspections quicker and easier.
He’s thorough but fair – meaning we get time-and-a-half overtime pay for draining his cock after the ass groping and dick handling we endure.
He controls our fuck holes during work hours and during these overtime sessions. He’s the epitome of a true alpha male.
Unfortunately, he also lacked some tact. “Is it true black guys are more hung?”
“Dude, that’s offensive.”
“How is that offensive? Being big is a good thing, ain’t it?”
“And what if I’m not big? It reeks of stereotyping and I shouldn’t be fetishized like that.”
“I’m sorry, man. I swear I’m not fetishizing you.”
Colson meekly continued, “It’s just I… I haven’t been able to take my mind off your cock ever since that productivity expert visited. But I know you’re not gay. I didn’t think I was gay.”
Moshe wasn’t so sure his buddy was right about that. But had it really been that visit? “Dude, those were some weird-ass videos he made us watch. Though I can’t really remember much about them now.”
“You looked really good,” Moshe let slip. “Wait, didn’t you already see my cock that day?”
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When both had enjoyed themselves to the point they thought there was nothing left to give, they turned on the TV while cuddling in bed. A pizza jingle played as Malik attempted to switch channels.
“Damn, these hotels really need to invest in some smart TVs so I can stream some shit. Everything seems to be on commercials here.”
“And apparently the same ad. Gotta be honest, it has me cravin’ some pizza.”
“Damn, is it repeating again? That jingle is getting in my damn head.”
“Never heard a jingle like that.”
“Me either but it seems to be working. Fuck it, let’s give them a call. I’m hungry now too.”
“Let me get my wallet, stud – unless you’d accept another kind of payment?”
“Bro, I’m sure he has to get back to work. But you are fine as hell.”
“Actually, this was my last delivery of the night and I’d love to join men as sexy as you.”
Had Malik looked at him a bit closer, he might have recognized him from the hotel lobby office or remembered the check-in lady saying they had a pizza oven when he asked what that smell was. Thanks to the jingle that had played tonight, though, all he was sensing was an extreme horniness for this strange – an unexplainable arousal that he shared with Jayden.
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