“Knock knock!”
Rich looked up from his desk to see his newest employee standing outside his open office door with a smile on his face and a manila folder in his hand. “Hey Brian! What’s up?”
“I just finished that sales report you asked for,” he said, waving the folder. “You said you needed it a.s.a.p. so I thought I’d bring it by and have you look it over.”
“Great! Come on in.” Brian walked over to the desk and handed Rich the thick folder.
“Since this is the first big report I’ve done for you, I wanted make sure everything looked okay,” he explained. “If there’s anything you want me to change or do differently, just let me know.”
“Well, let’s take a look here,” Rich said. “I honestly didn’t expect you to have this completed until the end of the week. Thanks for getting it done so quickly.” Brian stood in front of Rich’s desk as he began slowly scanning through the pages. “I really like the way you’ve done these charts here. Very clean, easy to read.”
“Thanks,” he replied. As his boss focused his attention on the pages of the report, Brian tried to discreetly adjust himself in his slacks. His big dick always seemed to be twisting itself into awkward and uncomfortable positions, sometimes bordering on the obscene.
“Having some adjustment issues there, Brian?” Rich asked without taking his eyes off the report.
“Uh, yeah,” he responded, feeling his face turn red. So much for being discreet. “Sorry. When you’re as big as I am, there always seem to be adjustment issues.” As soon as the words had escaped his lips, Brian regretted them. He knew they sounded braggadocious, but he didn’t mean it that way. He was just stating the facts. Fortunately, Rich just chuckled.
“Yeah, I know what you mean,” he said.
Wait a second, thought Brian. Did his boss just out himself as being hung large too? Not that it really came as any big surprise . . . no pun intended. He had noticed Rich’s conspicuously bulging crotch the very first time they had met for his job interview. In fact, he had noticed it every single day since starting work there a couple of weeks ago. He always tried hard not to stare, but It was impossible not to notice. Rich seemed to favor tight-fitting slacks that did very little to conceal his sizeable basket. One couldn’t help but wonder what he was packing, but Brian was still a little surprised to hear his boss’s comment. Was he supposed to respond? And what would be a proper response? “Good for you, stud!” or “I knew it!” That hardly seemed appropriate. But just the thought of Rich’s big bulge was making his own fat dick start to swell up, and that was the last thing he needed. He needed to redirect his thoughts and fast.
“So does the report look okay?” Brian blurted out, trying to refocus on the task at hand.
“Looks great so far,” Rich replied as Brian stood silently, cramming his hands into his pockets and willing his cock to behave. His boss continued scanning the document page by page. Then suddenly without looking up, Rich interrupted the silence. “So how big are we talking here?“
Brian thought he must have misheard. “Uh, excuse me?” he muttered.
Rich stopped and looked up at him. “I said, ‘How big are we talking here?’ A minute ago you said, ‘when you’re as big as I am,’ and I was just wondering how big is ‘big’?”
This question completely caught Brian off-guard. Once again, he wasn’t sure how to respond . . . or if to respond at all. Was this some kind of test? Was he really supposed to answer that? This was his boss after all. He just stood there like a deer frozen in the headlights.
After a long pause that seemed to go on forever, Rich finally spoke again. “Hey bud, I’m sorry. That was totally inappropriate. Some guys like to brag about their size, you know, and I thought you might—“ He stopped himself. “Well, I sure didn’t mean to embarrass you or anything.”
Suddenly, Brian found himself feeling defensive. “You didn’t embarrass me. I’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“I’m sure you don’t, Brian,” responded Rich with a chuckle as his gaze fell briefly on Brian’s crotch. “I’m sure you don’t. No offense intended.” He looked back down and continued reading through the report.
What was up with that little chuckle? Brian wondered. And before he knew it, he was blurting out, “Nine and a half inches.”
Rich glanced up with a surprised look on his face. “Nine and a half inches?” he repeated with a roguish grin.
“Well, almost ten actually,” Brian clarified, not wanting to sell himself short. “But who’s counting?”
“You, apparently,” Rich chuckled again.
“Well, you asked!” Brian shot back.
“That’s true, I did. Well, I’d say you really do have nothing to be embarrassed about, Mr. Almost Ten Inches,” Rich exclaimed laughing. “That’s damn impressive, bud. That’s almost as big as me.”
Hold on now, thought Brian. Was this guy for real? He knew his boss must be big, but bigger than himself? That was hard to believe. He’d seen some big dicks online, but he’d never met anyone in real life who was actually bigger. Now it was his turn to question. He had to ask. “Did you just say ‘almost as big’?”
“Well, correct me if I’m wrong, Brian” his boss responded with a smirk on his face, “but I think ten is bigger than almost ten.”
“Are you serious?” Brian asked in disbelief. “Or are you just pulling my leg?”
“Or are you just pulling my leg?” Rich tossed right back, looking up at Brian standing there with his hands stuffed in his pockets.
“No!” Brian declared defiantly, shaking his head.
“Well, neither am I,” said Rich. They both just stared at each other for a few seconds until Rich finally broke the silence. “You don’t believe me, do you?” he asked with a devilish grin.
Brian hesitated. “I didn’t say that.”
“Maybe we should just get back to this report.” Rich pointed to the stack of pages on his desk. “This is excellent work, Brian. I’ll study this a little more closely later, but from what I can see, everything looks great. You did an awesome job!”
“Well, thanks! I appreciate that.”
“Can I keep this copy?” Rich asked.
“Sure,” he responded. “That’s yours to keep. And if you see anything that needs to be revised, just let me know.”
“Will do. And thanks again for getting this done so quickly.”
“You bet,” said Brian. He turned to leave the office, but just as he got to the door, something was still bothering him. He turned back to his boss seated behind his desk and said, “You know, Rich, just for the record, I wasn’t lying earlier. I’m an honest guy.”
“Sure,” said Rich, nodding his head. “I know that. No worries.” Then as Brian turned again to leave, Rich stopped him. “Hey, wait a second, Brian. Why don’t you close the door there, and come back and have a seat. Let’s talk for a minute.” What now? Brian wondered. He pulled the office door shut, walked back to the chair in front of Rich’s desk and sat down.
“Brian, I don’t want you to worry about me thinking you’re not an honest guy. I never would have hired you if I thought that, okay?”
“Okay.” Brian nodded.
“Can we put aside our roles as boss and employee here for a moment and just chat like a couple of buddies, man to man?” Rich asked.
“Sure,” he nodded.
“First of all, I didn’t mean to embarrass you earlier—”
“You didn’t embarrass me!” Brian interrupted, sounding more defensive than he meant to.
“Okay, okay. Good.” Rich paused briefly before continuing. “Let me just be blunt here. I’m a hung dude and proud of it. Some might say I’m a little too proud to be honest, even cocky at times. But I haven’t met many guys who even come close to being my size. And I’m not bragging, just being honest here.” Then he laughed, “Well, maybe bragging a little bit.” This made Brian laugh too. “But when you said ‘close to ten inches’, that got my attention. I thought, maybe here is a guy who is actually almost as big as me.”
“There you go again with that ‘almost as big as me’ business,” Brian teased with a laugh.
“Do you really want to go there?” Rich shot back with a grin. “I’m an honest guy too, you know. I’m sure we’ve both experienced that when it comes to cock size, guys like to exaggerate. Am I right? Would you agree?”
“Definitely!” Brian replied with a vigorous nod, starting to feel more relaxed. “I’ve known plenty of guys who claimed to be as big as me, but when the pants were unzipped and the goods were pulled out . . . well, let’s just say their claims came up a little short.” This made Rich laugh.
“I know exactly what you mean,” he said agreeing. “The evidence speaks for itself. I’m glad you understand where I’m coming from. I didn’t mean to insinuate earlier that you weren’t being truthful, but like we both just said, guys tend to exaggerate when it comes to the size of their manhood. Words are cheap, right?”
“Right,” Brian replied, “I always say, ‘Seeing is believing.’”
“Exactly! Guys can make all sorts of claims, but, like you said, seeing is believing.”
“Yep,” Brian agreed. He was enjoying this little conversation and realized he was starting to feel more relaxed with his boss.
“So,” Rich continued, “what do you say? Do you think it’s time for a little show and tell?”
“What?” responded Brian with a surprised look on his face. His boss kept catching him off guard.
“Well, you just said ‘seeing is believing.’ Don’t you think it’s time to put up or shut up?” Rich grinned broadly.
All Brian could say was, “Are you serious?”
“Well, I don’t know about you, buddy, but if you walk out that door right now, every time I see you around the office, I’m gonna be wondering if your claims were real or if you are just full of it. And I have a feeling you’ll be thinking the same thing about me.” Brian just shrugged, but he knew Rich was absolutely right.
Rich stood up behind his desk and put his hands on his hips. “So, are you still sticking by your claim of almost ten inches?”
“Absolutely!” Brian replied, standing up himself. “I told you I’m an honest guy. The real question is, are you still claiming to be bigger than that?”
“Absolutely!” Rich mimicked back with a wink and a cocky look on his face. “So shall we get this show on the road?” Rich walked over to the closed office door and locked it. “Just to avoid any unwelcome interruptions,” he explained as he walked back towards his desk and stood facing Brian.
Brian couldn’t believe this was happening. He watched as his boss began unbuckling his black leather belt. It wasn’t just the bulge in Rich’s pants that always caught his attention but also the bulging muscles underneath his clothes. Today his boss wore a very snug fitting blue polo shirt tucked into his khakis. The fabric stretched tightly across his broad chest and six-pack abs and hugged his bulging biceps. His thick pecs swelled beneath the shirt along with his pointy nipples, and as always, a tuft of dark fur peeked out over his collar. He guessed Rich to be in his mid to late 40’s, but you’d never know it from his chiseled physique. And don’t even get Brian started on that tight muscled ass. Between his tight pants and tight shirts, Rich was always bulging in all the right places. And now Brian was watching in disbelief as his boss unsnapped his snug khakis and started to pull down the zipper. . .
Rich looked up from his desk to see his newest employee standing outside his open office door with a smile on his face and a manila folder in his hand. “Hey Brian! What’s up?”
“I just finished that sales report you asked for,” he said, waving the folder. “You said you needed it a.s.a.p. so I thought I’d bring it by and have you look it over.”
“Great! Come on in.” Brian walked over to the desk and handed Rich the thick folder.
“Since this is the first big report I’ve done for you, I wanted make sure everything looked okay,” he explained. “If there’s anything you want me to change or do differently, just let me know.”
“Well, let’s take a look here,” Rich said. “I honestly didn’t expect you to have this completed until the end of the week. Thanks for getting it done so quickly.” Brian stood in front of Rich’s desk as he began slowly scanning through the pages. “I really like the way you’ve done these charts here. Very clean, easy to read.”
“Thanks,” he replied. As his boss focused his attention on the pages of the report, Brian tried to discreetly adjust himself in his slacks. His big dick always seemed to be twisting itself into awkward and uncomfortable positions, sometimes bordering on the obscene.
“Having some adjustment issues there, Brian?” Rich asked without taking his eyes off the report.
“Uh, yeah,” he responded, feeling his face turn red. So much for being discreet. “Sorry. When you’re as big as I am, there always seem to be adjustment issues.” As soon as the words had escaped his lips, Brian regretted them. He knew they sounded braggadocious, but he didn’t mean it that way. He was just stating the facts. Fortunately, Rich just chuckled.
“Yeah, I know what you mean,” he said.
Wait a second, thought Brian. Did his boss just out himself as being hung large too? Not that it really came as any big surprise . . . no pun intended. He had noticed Rich’s conspicuously bulging crotch the very first time they had met for his job interview. In fact, he had noticed it every single day since starting work there a couple of weeks ago. He always tried hard not to stare, but It was impossible not to notice. Rich seemed to favor tight-fitting slacks that did very little to conceal his sizeable basket. One couldn’t help but wonder what he was packing, but Brian was still a little surprised to hear his boss’s comment. Was he supposed to respond? And what would be a proper response? “Good for you, stud!” or “I knew it!” That hardly seemed appropriate. But just the thought of Rich’s big bulge was making his own fat dick start to swell up, and that was the last thing he needed. He needed to redirect his thoughts and fast.
“So does the report look okay?” Brian blurted out, trying to refocus on the task at hand.
“Looks great so far,” Rich replied as Brian stood silently, cramming his hands into his pockets and willing his cock to behave. His boss continued scanning the document page by page. Then suddenly without looking up, Rich interrupted the silence. “So how big are we talking here?“
Brian thought he must have misheard. “Uh, excuse me?” he muttered.
Rich stopped and looked up at him. “I said, ‘How big are we talking here?’ A minute ago you said, ‘when you’re as big as I am,’ and I was just wondering how big is ‘big’?”
This question completely caught Brian off-guard. Once again, he wasn’t sure how to respond . . . or if to respond at all. Was this some kind of test? Was he really supposed to answer that? This was his boss after all. He just stood there like a deer frozen in the headlights.
After a long pause that seemed to go on forever, Rich finally spoke again. “Hey bud, I’m sorry. That was totally inappropriate. Some guys like to brag about their size, you know, and I thought you might—“ He stopped himself. “Well, I sure didn’t mean to embarrass you or anything.”
Suddenly, Brian found himself feeling defensive. “You didn’t embarrass me. I’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“I’m sure you don’t, Brian,” responded Rich with a chuckle as his gaze fell briefly on Brian’s crotch. “I’m sure you don’t. No offense intended.” He looked back down and continued reading through the report.
What was up with that little chuckle? Brian wondered. And before he knew it, he was blurting out, “Nine and a half inches.”
Rich glanced up with a surprised look on his face. “Nine and a half inches?” he repeated with a roguish grin.
“Well, almost ten actually,” Brian clarified, not wanting to sell himself short. “But who’s counting?”
“You, apparently,” Rich chuckled again.
“Well, you asked!” Brian shot back.
“That’s true, I did. Well, I’d say you really do have nothing to be embarrassed about, Mr. Almost Ten Inches,” Rich exclaimed laughing. “That’s damn impressive, bud. That’s almost as big as me.”
Hold on now, thought Brian. Was this guy for real? He knew his boss must be big, but bigger than himself? That was hard to believe. He’d seen some big dicks online, but he’d never met anyone in real life who was actually bigger. Now it was his turn to question. He had to ask. “Did you just say ‘almost as big’?”
“Well, correct me if I’m wrong, Brian” his boss responded with a smirk on his face, “but I think ten is bigger than almost ten.”
“Are you serious?” Brian asked in disbelief. “Or are you just pulling my leg?”
“Or are you just pulling my leg?” Rich tossed right back, looking up at Brian standing there with his hands stuffed in his pockets.
“No!” Brian declared defiantly, shaking his head.
“Well, neither am I,” said Rich. They both just stared at each other for a few seconds until Rich finally broke the silence. “You don’t believe me, do you?” he asked with a devilish grin.
Brian hesitated. “I didn’t say that.”
“Maybe we should just get back to this report.” Rich pointed to the stack of pages on his desk. “This is excellent work, Brian. I’ll study this a little more closely later, but from what I can see, everything looks great. You did an awesome job!”
“Well, thanks! I appreciate that.”
“Can I keep this copy?” Rich asked.
“Sure,” he responded. “That’s yours to keep. And if you see anything that needs to be revised, just let me know.”
“Will do. And thanks again for getting this done so quickly.”
“You bet,” said Brian. He turned to leave the office, but just as he got to the door, something was still bothering him. He turned back to his boss seated behind his desk and said, “You know, Rich, just for the record, I wasn’t lying earlier. I’m an honest guy.”
“Sure,” said Rich, nodding his head. “I know that. No worries.” Then as Brian turned again to leave, Rich stopped him. “Hey, wait a second, Brian. Why don’t you close the door there, and come back and have a seat. Let’s talk for a minute.” What now? Brian wondered. He pulled the office door shut, walked back to the chair in front of Rich’s desk and sat down.
“Brian, I don’t want you to worry about me thinking you’re not an honest guy. I never would have hired you if I thought that, okay?”
“Okay.” Brian nodded.
“Can we put aside our roles as boss and employee here for a moment and just chat like a couple of buddies, man to man?” Rich asked.
“Sure,” he nodded.
“First of all, I didn’t mean to embarrass you earlier—”
“You didn’t embarrass me!” Brian interrupted, sounding more defensive than he meant to.
“Okay, okay. Good.” Rich paused briefly before continuing. “Let me just be blunt here. I’m a hung dude and proud of it. Some might say I’m a little too proud to be honest, even cocky at times. But I haven’t met many guys who even come close to being my size. And I’m not bragging, just being honest here.” Then he laughed, “Well, maybe bragging a little bit.” This made Brian laugh too. “But when you said ‘close to ten inches’, that got my attention. I thought, maybe here is a guy who is actually almost as big as me.”
“There you go again with that ‘almost as big as me’ business,” Brian teased with a laugh.
“Do you really want to go there?” Rich shot back with a grin. “I’m an honest guy too, you know. I’m sure we’ve both experienced that when it comes to cock size, guys like to exaggerate. Am I right? Would you agree?”
“Definitely!” Brian replied with a vigorous nod, starting to feel more relaxed. “I’ve known plenty of guys who claimed to be as big as me, but when the pants were unzipped and the goods were pulled out . . . well, let’s just say their claims came up a little short.” This made Rich laugh.
“I know exactly what you mean,” he said agreeing. “The evidence speaks for itself. I’m glad you understand where I’m coming from. I didn’t mean to insinuate earlier that you weren’t being truthful, but like we both just said, guys tend to exaggerate when it comes to the size of their manhood. Words are cheap, right?”
“Right,” Brian replied, “I always say, ‘Seeing is believing.’”
“Exactly! Guys can make all sorts of claims, but, like you said, seeing is believing.”
“Yep,” Brian agreed. He was enjoying this little conversation and realized he was starting to feel more relaxed with his boss.
“So,” Rich continued, “what do you say? Do you think it’s time for a little show and tell?”
“What?” responded Brian with a surprised look on his face. His boss kept catching him off guard.
“Well, you just said ‘seeing is believing.’ Don’t you think it’s time to put up or shut up?” Rich grinned broadly.
All Brian could say was, “Are you serious?”
“Well, I don’t know about you, buddy, but if you walk out that door right now, every time I see you around the office, I’m gonna be wondering if your claims were real or if you are just full of it. And I have a feeling you’ll be thinking the same thing about me.” Brian just shrugged, but he knew Rich was absolutely right.
Rich stood up behind his desk and put his hands on his hips. “So, are you still sticking by your claim of almost ten inches?”
“Absolutely!” Brian replied, standing up himself. “I told you I’m an honest guy. The real question is, are you still claiming to be bigger than that?”
“Absolutely!” Rich mimicked back with a wink and a cocky look on his face. “So shall we get this show on the road?” Rich walked over to the closed office door and locked it. “Just to avoid any unwelcome interruptions,” he explained as he walked back towards his desk and stood facing Brian.
Brian couldn’t believe this was happening. He watched as his boss began unbuckling his black leather belt. It wasn’t just the bulge in Rich’s pants that always caught his attention but also the bulging muscles underneath his clothes. Today his boss wore a very snug fitting blue polo shirt tucked into his khakis. The fabric stretched tightly across his broad chest and six-pack abs and hugged his bulging biceps. His thick pecs swelled beneath the shirt along with his pointy nipples, and as always, a tuft of dark fur peeked out over his collar. He guessed Rich to be in his mid to late 40’s, but you’d never know it from his chiseled physique. And don’t even get Brian started on that tight muscled ass. Between his tight pants and tight shirts, Rich was always bulging in all the right places. And now Brian was watching in disbelief as his boss unsnapped his snug khakis and started to pull down the zipper. . .
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