Older Dom Makes Twink Suck Cock At Work Pt 1

The New boy At Work
He kept pushing me… Flirting with me… Giving me those sly winks and little comments…
And there’s only so much a man can take, after all.
Of course that went on all of the time. Working where we did… I won’t say where… being around the people that we had to deal with day after day… some of them little more than animals… you learned to develop a kind of twisted sense of humor. The kind of humor that would make so-called “normal” people quite a bit uncomfortable. We messed with each other all of the time, giving each other armor to keep away the shivers. It was our own twisted little coping mechanism.
One of my good friends even came up with a name for the game we played. He called it “Gay Chicken”. See if you could out-freak the other guy and make him back down first.
But this… went a little beyond that.
As I said, there’s only so much a man can take.
He was a little taller and a little thinner than the ones that usually catch my eye. But he was definitely pretty and I was always a sucker for the pretty ones. He had short brown hair and big wide brown eyes that he didn’t let me see often enough for my liking, but there you were. His voice was deeper than his age and size intimated; almost a young country singer kind of voice, but without the prerequisite accent. Not much of an accent, anyway. I couldn’t see much of how he was built under those baggy work clothes but what I could see combined with the way he stood and the way he moved I could infer that he was in pretty good shape.
Good enough shape that I would really enjoy getting my...