New Hire Onboarding

After 6 years of switching majors and transferring schools, Carl Joven had finally done it. He'd earned his Bachelor's Degree. As he walked across that stage, his eyes searching the raptors for any sign of his family, he shook the Dean of Students' hand, grabbed the black faux-leather holder that contained his degree, and walked off the stage. The red and black coloured tassel - the official colours of Bridgerock University - hung awkwardly against his face. Once he returned to his seat, he finally caught a glimpse of his family frantically waving at him. Even from the other side of a backed stadium, he could tell his mother was crying. His younger brother, Devin, look nonplussed and his dad, Mark, was too busy chatting up someone else's mother to notice Carl waving back at the trio, degree in hand.

Weeks later, Carl had stored his cap, gown, and degree in a box and found himself, suited up and at the front desk of WKD Enterprises, one of the world's largest biotech organizations.

"Hi, I'm Carl. It's my first day," he said, trying to sound friendly and warm. The receptionist, a beautifully voluptuous young woman, looked him up and down and smiled.

"Welcome, Carl! Yes, Will is expecting you. Follow me!" She got up from her chair and ushered Carl through the modern offices. Carl was too busy adjusting the sleeves on his navy blue suit.

At 5'7" tall, Carl had the annoying problem of either finding clothes that fit him perfectly or clothes that made him feel like a little boy playing dress up in daddy's clothes. This navy blue suit, which his father gifted to him for his first day, was more the latter. Still, Carl cleaned up nicely, sweeping his jet black hair into a short ponytail away from his charming oval-shaped face and bright green eyes. He was confident in his body and that's what mattered.

"Hey Will, your new specialist is here!" Carl heard the receptionist say before she walked away, leaving him to greet Will. Will stood up and towered over the new graduate. Carl figured Will must be at least 6'4". And handsome, too, though his face was certainly weathered by age and experience.

"Uh, hello sir, it's good to see you again!" Carl said, extending his hand.

"Carl, it's a pleasure to have you with us!" replied Will, his voice deep, comforting. "Take a seat and let's get you going!"

First days at office jobs are some of the most boring days anyone can ever endure. It's mostly comprised of shaking people's hands, attending meetings and being introduced as the new person, and listening to other people introduce themselves to you repeatedly. So, by the time the clock struck 5pm, Carl was ready for some alone time. Granted, sharing an office with a tall, handsome, and older guy like Will felt like his sexual fantasies come true but even he couldn't deny how socially draining the first day was.

"I'm gonna start heading out. I'll see you tomorrow, Will?" Carl said as he started packing up his newly-assigned office laptop into his "Welcome to WKD Enterprises" backpack.

"Actually," Will started, "could you hang back for a while? I could actually use your help on this little project."

Carl looked at Will, his green eyes locked onto Will's icy blues, and he smiled.

"Sure, anything you need!"

Three hours of staring at multiple screens, sending various emails and Slack messages, and typing up a multi-page report, and Carl was exhausted. His easygoing first day had taken a chaotic turn for the worse at the end. Will's "little project" turned out to be a mid-year report that was required for reforecasting budgets for the entire company. Carl's brain was fried but Will kept pushing him forward with encouraging words, coffee from the high-tech office canteen, and the occasional touch on his back or leg that gave Carl a semi every time.

The extra working time also gave Carl insight into Will. He was 6'4", like Carl guessed, and he was 62. When Will said that, Carl tried not to look surprised but he couldn't help it.

"You don't look it!" Carl said, stopping mid-sentence whilst typing the report.

Will laughed, "It's cuz I've shaved my beard. When this bad boy comes in all black and gray, you won't be saying that. Now keep going, we don't have much time to get this done."

Maybe it was the chaotic nature of finishing the project or the fact that he'd spent most of his now-11-hour first day sharing an office or meeting space with Will but Carl quickly started growing fond of Will.

So when he hit send on the email and both of them started to pack up, Carl felt a pang of sadness at the thought of ending their time together.

"You know," Carl started, "I expected today to be sort of boring. And it kinda was, but getting to know you was really-"

Suddenly, Will lunged at Carl and pressed his lips against the younger man. Carl was taken aback by the surprise kiss but soon melted into it as he felt Will's hands cup his face. He kissed his boss hungrily, pressing his lips against the older man's. His hands grabbed onto Will's sides and he felt how muscular he was underneath the plain white button-up shirt.

"I'm sorry but I've been wanting to do that ever since you walked in," Will said, pulling away from Carl's lips. He stared at Carl, trying to gauge his reaction to the situation. Carl looked at Will and said, "I didn't say stop, did I?" With a smirk, Will scooped Carl into his arms and propped him up onto their shared workdesk. They returned to kiss, lips intertwining, tongues twisting and turning around in each other's mouths. Carl wrapped his legs around Will's torso, pulling him into his body.

"Wait, what if someone sees us?" Carl asked, grinding his ass against Will's erect cock tenting his suitpants.

"Fuck it, let 'em watch," he said and returned to kissing Carl. Their hands explored each other's bodies over their clothes until they couldn't take anymore. Carl began by untying Will's tie, then Will did the same to Carl. Carl unbuttoned Will's shirt, exposing his carved abs and muscular chest sprinkled with curly salt-and-pepper that led down into his waistband. Will, in time, also exposed Carl's smooth handsome figure. Seeing that Carl's nipples were pierced, Will took a nipple into his mouth and began sucking and licking and flicking the pierced button with his tongue, sending Carl into a frenzy of loud, ecstatic moans. He stayed there, extracting every moan from the left nipple he could before turning his attention to the right nipple. While he filled his mouth with as much of Carl's pierced areolas as he could get between his teeth, he unzipped Carl's slacks and sent them falling into a puddle on the floor. Will grabbed Carl's erect, average-sized cock through the fabric of his boxer briefs and slid his hand up and down the shaft.

"Oh my God, Will," Carl moaned, overcome by the dual sensations that Will was plying his young, supple body with. Will's cock ached against his pants - and it ached for Carl's plump, round ass. He removed his mouth's grip from Carl's chest and stood up.

"Your turn to put in some work with that mouth, Carl," Will said, smirking. He unbuttoned his suit pants and pushed them to his ankles, followed closely by his own boxer briefs. What popped out almost made Carl scream in fright. Will's cock, though slightly above average in length, was thicker than the thickest beer can that Carl had ever sucked down. The veins popping out were like a beacon for Carls mouth. He fell to his knees, opened his mouth as wide as he could, wrapped his fingers around Will's toned ass cheeks, and started sucking Will's thick cock.

Every so often, Carl would gag on the cock and remove it from his mouth, gasping for air. Will would look at him and, with a slap across his face, shove his cock back down the younger man's throat. Carl tasted every drop of precum that oozed from Will's cock onto his tongue. It was sweet, it was sour, it was heavenly. Carl started jerking his own cock to the rhythm of his mouth's movements along the shaft of the older man's member.

"If you keep going like this I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Is that what you want, Carl?" Will asked, moaning softly with his head back.

Carl spat the cock out of his mouth so fast to ask. "No sir, I want you to fuck me. Right here, right now!" Will smirked, bent down, and said, "If that's what you really want." He scooped Carl up into his arms, bent him over the desk, and, with a huge glob of spit dribbled onto his puckering hole, Will slammed his cock deep into Carl. Carl screamed so loudly that Will pushed his fingers into his mouth to muffle the sound before he began his onslaught of pelvic thrusts into Carl's inviting, tight hole. Carl reached behind to signal for Will to go easy - his mouth still full of the older man's fingers - but Will just grabbed his wrist and pinned them to the desk.

"Fuck, you're so tight, baby! Almost like you've never had a dick this thick before," Will smirked and rammed his cock as far into Carl as he could. Carl screamed against Will's fingers in his mouth. Soon, the screams became moans and Will felt Carl grinding against his cock.

"Yeah, there you go! Fuck yourself with this thick cock, baby!"

They stayed like that for hours more, changing positions where Carl lay on his back on top of the desk, Carl riding Will's cock whilst Will lay on the ground, even Will fucking Carl while he held him in mid-air.

Pressed against the office wall, Carl cried, "I'm close, sir. I'm close, I'm close, I'm-" But Carl couldn't finish his sentence because hot ropes of cum were being injected into his tight hole by Will. Will grabbed onto Carl's hips, clawing his fingers into Carl's meaty ass cheeks. He grunted, he thrust, and he deposited multiple jets of cum into the younger man's welcoming hole. Carl, feeling the sensation of hot cum flooding his insides, let out a loud groan as his climax shot out and onto the office floor. The two men, spent in more ways than one, disconnected from one another and began getting dressed. Will was the first to break the silence.

"Carl, that was..."

"Yeah, it really was..."

"I mean, totally unexpected," Will admitted, "but fucking hot."

"Yeah, definitely made for a memorable first day."

Once they were both dressed, they walked out of the office, rode the elevator down to the lobby, and stepped out of the office building and into the cold night air.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, sir!" said Carl as he departed from Will's company to hop into his Lyft ride. Will smiled and waved and watched as the car drove off. He pulled out his phone, tapped on the screen a few times, then brought it to his ear to listen to the dial tone. Someone on the other line picked up.

"Hey. It's me. I think I've found the new office toy."