Chapter 1: Introduction
"I see you, you keep looking at my ass!" Leo said with a laugh. Marcus Delgado nodded and smiled.
Leo wore that boyish grin as he rubbed his thigh against the client's leg while he was showing him the listing.
Marcus stood there, watching, with his arms folded across his broad chest. His sharp jawline was set in amusement as he watched Leo's hand slide further up the client's thigh. He could see the client's face flush, could see the quickening of his breath as Leo's fingers lingered just a little too long.
Marcus leaned against the glass wall, his bronze skin gleaming under the neon lights of the city. He adjusted his tie, his dark eyes never leaving the scene before him. He was waiting for Leo to drop his pants and offer the client his ass, right there in front of everyone, so the whole office could watch.
Marcus could feel his own cock stirring at the thought, pressing against the zipper of his tailored pants. He shifted, trying to adjust himself discreetly, but it was no use. Leo's little show was turning him on, and he knew he needed to do something about it.
As if sensing Marcus' growing arousal, Jordy sidled up next to him, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You know, there's a private office in the back," he said, his voice low and suggestive. "No windows, no cameras, just a big, sturdy desk." He licked his lips, his eyes flicking down to Marcus' crotch.
‘I do believe he's got a hard-on for the client, too."
Marcus smirked, his voice a low rumble as he glanced at Jordy. "Jealous?"
Jordy let out a bark of laughter. "Please, I've got three guys on standby at my place tonight. I just like to watch." He elbowed Marcus in the ribs, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And right now, I’m getting a front-row seat to your secret obsession."
Marcus exhaled sharply through his nose, his jaw tightening. He knew Jordy wasn’t wrong. Jordy reached over and grabbed the front of Marcus' pants. Everyone could see, the office only had glass walls. But this was Rainbow Realty, sex in real estate was the name of the game. Leo wasn't serious, there was no private office, if this client wanted to fuck him it would be in front of everyone. Maybe an office orgy would start?
Marcus thought, his cock throbbing at the idea. He looked at Leo, who was now openly rubbing the client's cock through his pants, the man's face a picture of shock and pleasure. Marcus could see the outline of Leo's own erection, straining against his trousers. He wanted to see it, to taste it, to feel it slide into his mouth.
"Fuck, Leo," Marcus muttered, his voice barely audible. He could feel the heat rising in his body, his pulse quickening. He needed to touch himself, to relieve some of the pressure building in his groin.
Jordy, ever the observant one, noticed Marcus' struggle. He leaned in, his breath hot on Marcus' ear. "Your cock feels like it's about to tear right through your pants" Jordy said, as he squeezed Marcus's big latin cock through his pants. "Want to me to suck it right now in front of everyone?" Jordy whispered in Marcus's ear.
The Italian's hand still gripped his cock, squeezing and stroking through the fabric. Marcus groaned, low and guttural, his hips jerking involuntarily as Jordy's thumb traced the thick outline of his shaft.
"Stop fucking teasing me," Marcus ground out, his voice rough with need. He wasn’t one for half-measures, and the way Jordy was working him—publicly, shamelessly—was only making it worse.
Jordy grinned, his red curls bouncing as he dropped to his knees right there in the middle of the office. No one missed it. The clink of espresso cups paused. The murmured negotiations stalled. Other men in the office started pulling out their dicks from their pants to jerk them, they knew what was going to happen next.
Marcus looked around the room, his dark eyes meeting each of their gazes. He didn't give a fuck. Let them watch. Let them see what they were missing.
Jordy unzipped Marcus' pants, his eyes locked onto the Italian's. He could see the hunger there, the raw, primal need. He wanted to devour it. He wanted Marcus to fuck his face, to use him like a whore. He wanted everyone to see.
Marcus' cock sprang free, thick and veined, the head already glistening with precome. Jordy licked his lips, his own cock throbbing in his pants.
He could feel the eyes of the entire office on them, their collective breaths held in anticipation. He knew Marcus didn’t give a fuck about who watched—he’d never been one to hide his appetites.
"Fuck, you’re big," Jordy whispered, his voice a husky rasp. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Marcus’ shaft, feeling the pulse of blood beneath his skin. "You ever let anyone fuck this thick cock of yours in front of everyone?"
Marcus grunted, his hips twitching. "Only if they beg for it."
Jordy’s grin turned wicked.
Around the room, each man at their desk was stroking there cock, a few of them already got completely naked out of their suits, sitting back on their chairs in the nude.
They watched as Jordy’s mouth opened wide and he took the slick head of Marcus’ cock between his lips, the thick cockhead stretching Jordy's jaw as he gagged slightly before pulling back.
Marcus groaned, his hips jerking involuntarily, his hand coming down to tangle in Jordy’s red curls, guiding him forward. “Fuck, you dirty little cocksucker,” Marcus growled, his voice rough with lust. “You love having everyone watch you suck my dick, don’t you?”
Jordy moaned around the thick shaft, the vibrations traveling down Marcus’ cock, making his balls tighten. He pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at Marcus with lust-filled eyes.
By now, most of the men in the office were at their desks completely naked, all of them stroking, a few fingering their own asshole as they stroked.
The air was thick with the scent of sweat, precome, and the faint, lingering aroma of cologne and lavender.
Marcus, his pants around his ankles, his cock glistening with Jordy's saliva, looked around the room. His eyes locked onto Leo, who was still with the client, but now the client was naked too, his cock in Leo's mouth. Leo looked up, his eyes meeting Marcus', and he winked, pulling off the client's cock with a wet pop.
"Fuck, everyone's getting off," Leo said, his voice muffled by the client's cock. "Why don't we all just fuck already?"
A chorus of agreement echoed through the office. Kurt, an 18 year old intern with bleach blond hair and a big round, hairless butt, dropped his pants and spread his cheeks, showing his hole to the office. "I just turned 18 today, who wants to eat my boy pussy as my present?" he asked.