"So how long is this gonna go on, Roger?" I asked. "I just lost another sale and Deuce is gonna be pissed if 5pm rolls around and I have don't any fucking credit card numbers to show him!" Roger just laughed and scooted his spread ass even closer and I knew what needed to be done. I wasn't sure what Deuce's policy was about eating some guy's ass out on the sales floor but I was about to find out. Up until then I'd been nice and humble around all these young twinks, not wanting to rock the boat. I didn't want to seem arrogant or obnoxious so I basically just kept quiet and observed. I kept my clothes on. But now I was in danger of losing my fucking job and this 23 year old's asshole in front of me was throbbing; Roger's hairy rosebud was puckered and expanding and contracting almost as if it were alive and it was driving me insane with lust.

In a fury I started ripping off my shirt as I buried my nose between Roger's butt cheeks, licking his tiny gorgeous brown hole and hearing him squirm. "Yeah! Yeah! It's about time, recruit!" Roger yelped as he grinded his ass in my face. I grabbed both of his firm butt cheeks in my hands and fucking SQUEEZED, digging so hard into them with my fingernails that I'm amazed I didn't draw blood. Roger was arching his back and wiggling his ass and yelping and he eventually fell down to his knees as I fell on the carpet with him. I kept my nose in between his hot buns, licking his crack up and down like a hungry fucking piglet while Roger's cock got hard and he started to stroke it. He was groaning so loud that the rest of the team heard us and they all gathered around for the show. I wasn't sure how long it would take Deuce to look out his office's glass window to see us or what he would do but I knew where my cock was going and that was inside this little twerp's tight fucking shithole.

All the fellas got their cocks out and fondled themselves as I stood up and smiled at all of them while I undid my belt buckle. I pulled down my jeans, then my brand-new pair of white cotton underwear. It felt good getting down and dirty with the fellas and standing there naked in front of so many hot dudes. My cock was on its best behavior, that is, it was looking nice and firm, thick and long and rigid as it bounced up and down on its own, jittering in its exciteemnt because it knew where it was about to go: inside a tight young ass and it wouldn't want it any other way!

"Mmmmm . . . . let me kiss that thing before you stick it inside Roger," one of the guys said as he got on his knees and gave my pecker head a nice, loving smooch. The way the dude looked up at me and his face like an angel's told me I'd be fucking him too, someday, hell I'd fuck every goddam one of these fucking twinks! But in due time. Roger yelled, "Don't hold him up, Byron! I've been working on this fucker all day and I want what my bratty ass has got coming to it!"