El juguete del encargado (relato gay) primera parte

About a few months ago, my girlfriend and I moved into an apartment with her. We both work, I as a programmer, mostly doing household chores and my girlfriend in an office at the airport on weekends and holidays. Our department was the last one and we were next to the department of our supervisor who also lived with his wife for many years, so we became friends since my girlfriend made her husband's wife enter their work after talking several times. I like watching soccer a lot and so does our supervisor, as we both support the same team and meet up whenever our team plays to watch the game at one of our homes or in some bar if Gustavo was free. Our supervisor, Gustavo, is almost 50, not well-groomed, slightly overweight, dark-haired, hairy, a bit disheveled, and bearded. But I thought he was good people, considering how long we'd known each other. Although this last month, we barely met up, since he would come home with his wife and when I sent him a message or call to meet up to watch the game, he would say he couldn't, that he was in a bad mood or simply didn't feel like it. In the week, I'd run into him in the hallway and it would be just a hello and goodbye. After some weekends like this, I decided to go straight to his place on the day of the game with beers and tell him to relax and watch the game with me. That's what happened, I arrived on Sunday at 8 pm, knocked on the door with a beer, almost broke my knuckles because he wasn't answering, finally answered in a bad mood when I told him it was me, asked for a moment, opened the door after a few minutes and was wearing boxer shorts and leather pants. It was hot that time of year, but I imagined at least he'd come out with a shirt on like me who was wearing short pants and a shirt. I didn't mind, anyway, even though it seemed he hadn't showered in a few days, so I greeted him with a kiss. And while holding his phone with one hand, he tried to cover or hide... boxer, I couldn't get it to work, even more so since it was the loose boxer models with frontal opening. I show him beer and tell him: - What were you doing that you weren't attending me? I was... I start saying with his rough voice And he stays thinking and doesn't give me time to answer, what if I grab you sleeping? I tell him, let's see the game that you've been leaving me for weeks. And it's not the same watching it alone, last week we won 3-1 and I didn't even hear you scream the goals Not what happens.... He started saying and stayed thinking, I was... Occupied Let's see the game that started five minutes ago, I interrupt him Between and when I raise my hand, he notices the bulge that seemed like his cock was going down, then I realized he was jacking off before I arrived and that's why he was late in attending me and I interrupted him when I arrived, for a moment I felt bad. We put on the game and sit together on a two-seater sofa in front of the TV with beer coming and going, comments, complaints, our team was losing by one goal, amidst all that he tells me he got into it with his girlfriend because apparently he cheated on her and that's why he left a month ago, so I was hung up and down for that reason. But he had lifted my spirits when he appeared like that Suddenly the light goes out, we're both going at it in the air since you could tell from the window that it was general. At that point I realized I hadn't brought my phone and I told him to find a radio app on his phone so we could at least keep listening or some app to watch it. He grabs my phone and asks me to unlock it since he had the numerical key, stretches out his hand and types 6969 and unlocks it and the first thing that comes up in the middle of the darkness of the living room is a porn page with a guy going hard at a transvestite, clearly what he was watching when I arrived, he forgot to close it or didn't give me time due to the rush. Try to take the phone out of my hand and won't let it go, we're forcing ourselves without much fight in the darkness and he says: - Uh! Don't stop, it's not what it seems, starts saying but nothing happens for a while with my wife and you just cut off the party, I put that video without wanting to... I interrupt by laughing:- calm down Gustavo, nothing's going on, I get myself off several times before being in a relationship with my wife, this kind of video won't screw me up. I lower my nerves a bit and he says: - Is it really?!? Hasn't it been a while?!? Don't lie to me, you're saying that so I don't feel bad. No, nothing's the matter, I answer back, if you want we can see it again. It seems okay to you? He answers without responding and since we were sitting next to each other, one on either side of the other, with my left hand holding his knee and mine in between us, with my right hand almost glued to his body, I start playing it from the beginning, it was like 45 minutes long and it was a compilation of blowjobs and cock sucking, one after another, all of them were transvestites. Are you kidding me if we put on sound?, he asks. I turn up the volume, you could hear the thrusts, the moans of pleasure, and he asks me to turn it up a bit more. The videos were good, I hadn't seen porn in a while so my cock was getting hard again. After a few minutes of watching, we were commenting like it was a game, look at those tits, look at that cock, look how it goes in, look how he sucks it. Amidst all that, he asks me: - How many times did you get off with the transvestite, was it just once or back and forth? I clarify: - I got off no more than twice, he didn't to me but the thing is that a couple of times they had blown my load, I hadn't liked it but it was something that suggested and I'm still counting on it, but I'm sure he'll suck it all! We keep watching for a bit longer and he keeps asking: - And did you like sucking it? It was something that came up in the moment. I answer back, but honestly... There had been enchanted and sometimes you used his clothes? No, I'm not lying that I won't answer, although it was noticeable. Look, why did the post say if I stayed remembering, several times when I was there he asked me to wear cutie clothes for him to grab my hand with the one holding the phone and move it well in front of him, first high and then 5 centimeters in front of his cock With the light from the phone you could see that his cock was outside the boxer and he was masturbating with his right hand with desire, I moved my hand a little by reflex. And he grabbed me again and brought it almost to the side of the cock and this time didn't let go and asked: Leave it there as a memento, don't bother, right? I answered something nervously, not calm, keep going with what you're doing Ah, noticed how sweaty he was and the smell of lack of shower he had The cock was something normal, about 15 cm maximum As I held the phone with my left hand, I had my right hand resting on his left thigh without realizing it. Good joy, uh look at this scene! He comments to me and without being able to respond, lets go of my wrist and hugs me from behind, bringing me close to his body and puts his right leg over my left leg, all without stopping to masturbate smoothly with his right hand. While he stares at me And I tell him, are you comfortable? Ignoring my question, he says and the transvestite liked how you sucked it, you? Eh?!... I don't know, I didn't complain, I respond with a nervous laugh He lets go of the cock and grabs the phone from the opposite side where I'm holding it and takes a good picture of the cock that made it pulse and asks: Do you think it's pretty? And before I can answer, he encourages me to suck it for a little while? Nooo, not even... And I don't finish answering Y he lets go of the phone and grabs my right hand which was still on his leg and brings it to the cock and starts masturbating smoothly with my hand. While repeating if so, how nice. I think to myself already done, it's a masturbation. He keeps talking to me, then lets go of my hand And while he says Masturbate, it grabs my pear and brings me to its face and starts eating my mouth. At that moment the light turns back on... To be continued...