Gay For Pay: MM Sci-Fi

Gay For Pay

When Michael starts his new job at Topman Industries, he has no idea what he's supposed to do, or even why he was hired. It all becomes clear when his new boss, the multi-millionaire Mark Pierce, convinces him to try a new pharmacutical drug that has an incredible effect....

Soon he finds himself acting in a way he never thought he would as Mr. Pierce expertly manipulates him to get what he wants.



This book contains explicit sex scenes.

Excerpt:

“Well Michael, are you feeling the effects of the pill?”

I couldn’t think of an answer in time, and he laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes. In any case, I have an errand to run for the next hour or so. Do you think you could stay in my office and make sure nobody snoops around here? Thanks.”

With that he was out the door. My eyes lingered on him as he walked out, and I almost felt disappointed that he didn’t try to take advantage of me.

Of course he didn’t. I thought to myself. He’s a handsome multi-millionaire, he can have any man he wants. Why would he want to fuck me?

I sat down at his desk and for the next half hour all I could do was fantasize about him. As hard as I tried to resist I found myself unzipping my pants, and stroking my erect cock softly.

“Fuck!” I said out loud, shocked at how amazing it felt to pleasure myself. I would have never considered touching myself in a public place before, but I couldn’t help it.

"Besides," I thought to myself as I increased my pace, moaning softly, "If I don’t do it now, God knows what I’ll do when he gets in here. I might get desperate and make a move on him, and then he could fire me!"

I couldn’t say how long I was there in blissful relief, but before long I felt my orgasm building up with an intensity I had never felt before. A few seconds before I went past the point of no return, I heard the door swing open and I quickly tried to act casual.

“Dear, dear…. What are we going to do with you?” He was looking at me with an intensity I hadn’t noticed before. I hoped that he hadn’t seen what I was doing.

“What do you mean, Sir?” I asked innocently.

“I mean, what am I to do with a handsome black man who thinks it’s appropriate to touch himself not only in my office, but in my chair, at my desk?”

He laughed confidently and closed the door behind him.

“Look to your right, on the ceiling.”

I looked up and felt my blood run cold as I noticed the security camera mounted there.

“Surely you knew that such a high profile office would have a security camera?”