Business Meeting
A nice request from detiger over FA
Detiger is a towel boy at a gym, and walks in on his boss having fun.
Arms loaded with the sweat soaked towels he picked up around the gym, Detiger pushed the laundry room's door with his back. He unloaded in the closest washing machine, and sighed in relief. He had been working at Derreck's gym for a few months now, and the foul smell of sweat eventually became the neutral state of his snout. As a towel boy, helping the customers of the gym by offering them water and towels, he used to work quite late shifts, and was usually be closing the gym after cleaning the place.
He pushed the button on the machine, and turned towards locker room's door on the other side of the laundry. His eye caught something through the partially open door. In the damp lights, a massive silhouette was sat on the bench of the workroom.
"These guys can do push-ups, but still don't understand they have to leave at closing time." he told himself, thinking this was yet another client taking too much time to leave the place.
As he would expect the last person to leave by the time, he had finished the laundry, the young man began to unload the clean towels from the other washing machines, carefully folding them before putting them on the shelves. It took him about 30 minutes to finish this, and when he peeked again at the door, the silhouette was still sitting here. Detiger decided to walk in on him, and when he got through the door, he quickly recognized the guy.
Derreck was Detiger's boss here, a massive 45 year old bull, which was an overall chill daddy. He usually was gone at this time, but today he seemed like he needed some relief before leaving. Still all sweaty from his workout session, the fur covering his impressive muscle-gut was almost shining. His jockstrap down his knees, and a hand rubbing up and down his stiff manhood, he smirked at his employee.
"Hey kiddo" he said, seemingly not minding Detiger seeing him in this situation. The tiger paused, taking in what was happening, before masking his eyes with an end.
"S-S-Sorry boss ! I did not know you were still here!" The tiger yelped to the bull.
"Awh come on dude, that's cool. I hoped you'd come by." Derreck sassed, chuckling a bit.
The bull stood up, picking up his jockstrap in one hand, before walking towards the tiger. As he got closer, the tiger could feel his heat, and almost smell him. The bull lowered his employee's hand, smiling at him.
"Don't act that innocent sweetie, I've seen you lurking in the locker rooms" he whispered, softly caressing the tiger's cheek.
"I-i guess I have not always been professional, hahah ... huh" the tiger sassed, quite uncomfortable, but clearly liking where this was going.
"Don't you want to have a bit of fun with your boss?" Derreck submitted, getting even closer, pushing his belly against the young guy, who could feel the warm breath of his boss on his forehead.
"Huh ... I ... guess so ..." replied Detiger.
Derreck immediately leaned over, and kissed him. Lips against lips, hands running on each other's back, they progressively stepped back until the tiger was locked between the bull and a cold locker door. Slowly getting their tongues out, they both made out. Detiger's eyes rolled back as he felt the warm and heavy tongue of the bull cuddling against his.
Both of their hard junks were rubbing one on another, and Detiger pulled his shorts down. While they were still going in and out their make out process, Derreck brought his dirty jockstrap towards both of their snout. The smell was incredibly enticing, Detiger could almost recall every training, every last drop of pee, and every hard-on it had been through just by sniffing it.
They both indulged in the smell, still kissing with their sloppy tongues, their junk against one another. The bull grabbed both their cocks in one of his massive hand, and stroked them, while grinding with his hips. Detiger could feel chills down his spine, as the bull rubbed his junk against his. Both of their cocks were throbbing, and a few precum drops were lubing them up as they played.
"I knew you'd be a good towel boy" he panted.
"Never thought I'd enjoy power abuse" chuckled the tiger, while biting his lips from the pleasure his boss was giving him.
"Don't worry, you'll be the one in charge tonight" Derreck clarified, getting on his knees, before shoving the tiger's cock in his warm mouth.
The bull sucked greedily on the boy's dick, running his tongue on the shaft, sticking out his tongue from time to time to lick the tiger's balls. The tiger was moaning in pleasure, grabbing on the bull horns, and pulling him deeper in his crotch.
"Such a good bitch" the tiger muttered.
At these words, the bull showed a sign of important arousal, suddenly deepthroating the tiger, while moaning and giggling his butt.
"Oh, I guess you bitch likes that when you're called out" said Detiger, humping on the bull's mouth.
"I wonder how much you will like it when I'll be plowing your butt" he added.
The bull stopped sucking, getting on all four, his ass facing the tiger. The young man hastily knelt, and stuffed his maw between the fat ass cheeks of his boss. He began licking on the meaty pucker of the bull, sniffing around the nice musk of the older man who shivered as he was licked. Detiger kissed the bull's ass, shoved his tongue in, out, and around it, making a sloppy mess of saliva and sweat. He spread Derreck's ass with his hands, and shoved even deeper, eating him out, making a feast of his butt. The bull was moaning proactively, while stroking his junk at a quick pace.
Once done slurping all over the bull's ass, Detiger stood up, aligning his hips towards the wet ass. The large chubby ass in front of him was quite a show, having his six foot two boss kneeling, practically begging to get fucked, was overwhelmingly arousing.
"I am gonna fuck your brains out boss" the tiger said, rubbing the tip of his cock on the bull's pucker.
"Yes, please, shag me !" urged the bull, pushing back as to slide the tiger's dick in him.
The tiger slowly shoved it in, groaning, and groping to the bull's butt cheeks. While sliding, he was pulling back and forth, going deeper at each move. When his pubes finally hit Derreck's ass, the tiger and the bull moaned simultaneously.
"Now it's time for you to squirm bitch" cussed Detiger.
He grabbed the bull's tail in one hand, and began plowing, using it as a rope to pull the Derreck's ass along his shaft. Hips hitting hard, balls slapping, the tiger relentlessly fucked the significantly bigger guy. Grabbing his fucktoy everywhere, hips, ass, sometimes accidentally clawing a bit in the bull's flesh, cursing him, treating him like a bitch. Both were sweaty messes by the time Detiger had to catch a breath. None of them knew for how long it lasted, and the tiger was actually surprised he did not come in his boss's ass.
As Detiger pulled back, the bull lay on his back, inviting the tiger to sit in his thighs. The tiger did sit, and grabbed both of their throbbing cocks in his paws. He was stroking both of them again, the shafts rubbing against one another. Eventually, the tiger came, three strong gushes, which covered the bulls cock, and marked from his belly up to his chin. He kept stroking the bull's dick against his, both of them were heavily panting, and the bull was rubbing the semen on his chest. Soon enough, Derreck's ejaculated an impressive amount of cum, some of which was propelled on Detiger's snout.
On the aftermath of their orgasms, Detiger laid down on his boss, soaking his fur in the semen cocktail on Derreck's chest, and proceeded to make out for a few more minutes.
"I hope you won't use it to ask for a raise" joked Derreck.
"Well, can I get a raise though ?" chuckled Detiger.
Detiger rested his head on the bull's chest, and closed his eyes. He woke up moments later, on one of the bench. Derreck was gone, and left a note on the floor, with a bill in it.
"You were too cute sleeping. Here's money for the taxi. See you tomorrow sweetie."