Date: Mon, 1 Nov 2010 15:50:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Full Boy <fullboy290@yahoo.com>
Subject: part-time-office-bitch 2

When I got to the business office, I met the office manager; she told me
that she would place me with another lady in the office who was to train me
on what I needed to do. She told me the assistant manager was going to be
back to work today and she would come get me to meet with him as soon as he
arrived.  The office manager left, the lady who was training me said...yeah
I am sure you want to meet that asshole and she laughed. I asked her "Is he
that bad to work with" and she replied, "He is the biggest lecherous
asshole you will ever meet"...I thought to myself "Oh hell...this cannot be
good".

I settled into work and trying to learn everything. It was nearly lunchtime
as I was working with the lady who was training me on the daily business
office routines. When in walks a guy dressed in business suit, looked to be
about 35, brown hair, thin moustache, wearing glasses, muscular from what I
could tell, and sort of tall.  The lady I was training with "Doris" said
"Oh HELL" as the guy walked up behind her sitting at her desk and put both
hands on her shoulders sort of massaging them as he said "Good morning, and
how are we doing today". Doris mumbled something as he directed his
attention toward me...you must be Mark he said. I stood up and extended my
hand for a handshake. My name is "Donnie" he said, I am the assistant
office manager. "Pleased to meet you I said" as we shook hands.  Donnie
said "After lunch stop by my office and we will go over your schedule,
Doris will show you were my office is located". He left; as he walked away,
I noticed he had a nice firm looking ass in his dress pants. Our relief
showed up shortly, so Doris and I went to the hospital cafeteria for
lunch. We walked into the dining area, the place was crowded, over in the
corner I saw the emergency room doc sitting with a group of people having
lunch.... he said me walk in and I saw him smile and sort of nod his
head. I smiled back; Doris and I walked through the lunch line, then found
a place to sit and had lunch. We only got 30 minutes and Doris kept her eye
on the clock. After we ate, she promptly took me to the assistant
director's office; he was sitting at his desk. He said "Come on in,
Mark". Doris quickly scampered off. Donnie got up from his desk; he had his
suit coat off handing on the back of his chair. I could see his upper arms
were defined and straining against the broad cloth of his dress shirt. We
shook hands again as he asked me to take a seat. His office was small so
the guest chair was beside the desk and not in front of it. I sat down as
Donnie closed the office door...he sat in his overly stuff director chair
and leaned way back as he crossed his feet in front of the chair. I could
see a very nice bulge in his crotch area; it was as if he was showing me
that he was the cock of the office, the ruler!  He asked me to tell him a
little about myself, and he chatted a little before he begin showing me how
the schedule will be for work hours, I was not very impressed since my
schedule was all over the place. For example I was working 3-11pm on
evening, had to be back at 7am the next morning for another shift, then
back at 11pm that night. But needing a job, I smiled and said "ok with me".
After our discussion, Donnie took me back to Doris and went back to his
office.

Over the next few weeks, I learned a lot about how the office works, the
duties, and of course the office rumors. Doris opened up and told me that
Donnie was seen in the office as a lecherous womanizer that forced the
office ladies to do "favors" for him if they wanted favors in return!
Donnie was next in line for office manager; the lady who actually hired me
was retiring within the year.  I began to notice that when Donnie walked
through the office, he pranced around like a proud peacock with his ass
stuck out and his muscles out as he swayed by the workers. He was very
touchy feely with the younger ladies in the office and you could tell they
did not like it but were helpless as they needed their jobs. As the ladies
in the office worked their favors to get a better work schedule, my
schedule began to suck worse because I had to pick up the less than
favorable work hours.

One afternoon as I got ready to leave work, the new weekly schedule was
posted and I stopped to make a copy of it, I noticed Donnie had
specifically posted me to work on a day that I had asked to be off weeks
before. It really pissed me off because that is the only day I have ever
asked for off in the months since I have been working there and he posted
me to work! I knew Donnie usually left around 5-6pm so I decided to stop by
his office; he was on the telephone, motioned for me to come into his
office. He must have been talking with his wife because he told her he
would be home when get got home and to "deal with it". He hung up and
directed this attention to me. He said close the door and takes a seat; I
sat in the side chair and began to explain that I was posted for a day that
I had requested to be off. I could tell me did not like my questioning his
work schedule post. He reared back in his chair, crossed his legs at the
angle so I could see his well defined bulge! He proceeded to say "You know
Mark, you are relief help, you work when full time wants time off, and so
you are posted when I need you". I told him I understood but I had made
plans and really needed that day off. He got out the policy and procedure
book, opened to the work time policy and laid it on the desk in front of
me. He asked me to read it! I began to read the bullshit policy, as I did
he stood up, and began walking back and forth between me and the door as I
read the policy.

I started to speak; he stopped me and put his hand on my shoulder! He said
"Mark, I know what you are going to say but it does not work that way here"
"You see I make the rules and you play by the game or you're gone". I said
again, I understand Mr. Inge (that was his last name, but he asked everyone
to call him Donnie) but I really need that day off". He stopped right in
front of the chair where I was sitting; my eyes were level with his crotch!
He said "OK, here is the deal" He reached for the zipper on his
pants....proceeded to pull the zipper down...reach in and pulled his cock
out. I was sort of speechless. I focused my eyes on his cock....it was
about 6.5 inches but the diameter was huge like a soda can. It was uncut
and reminded me of one of those Italian sausages that you buy in the stores
at Christmas time. He said" You see, Mark my wife is pregnant....she is not
doing her duty at home...I need you to help me out" I was like "What the
fuck" Donnie said" No I am not asking to fuck...I want you to suck my
cock".  He was waving that big cock in front of my face, I felt my cock
getting hard in my pants, and before I could say anything Donnie said "If
you take care of me Mark, I will take care of you". Of course he only meant
the work schedule. I could smell his manly scent from his cock; it was
beginning to grow as he shook it before me. He moved in closer, brining the
uncut tip to my lips, and began rubbing the head back and forth against my
lips. Before I even knew what happened, my mouth was open, he shoved his
cock down my throat! I was gagging as his hands grabbed my head forcing
more of his cock in my mouth.

I could smell the linen scent of his pants as my nose was up against his
pants with the belt buckle pressing against my forehead. He pulled his cock
back, slides the foreskin back exposing the nice wet pink head of his cock,
and proceeded to fuck my mouth; I could taste the manliness of his
cock. Donnie knew how to fuck; his hips were moving rhythmically as he face
fucked me. He began moaning softly as my tongue found the piss slit of his
beer can cock, I tasted his precum nice and salty with a hint of
sweetness. I flicked the head with my tongue, Donnie said "Yeah bitch, suck
that cock"..."You want that day off, take my cock"..."I knew you would
become another one of my office bitches boy!" Donnie pulled back long
enough to pull his nuts out of this fly, "Here boy, lick my nuts". I did as
I was told, working each man nut into my mouth, running my hot tongue
around each globe, sucking lightly and pulling them as I sucked. As I
worked Donnie's nuts, his cock slapped my cheeks and nose. His precum
smeared on my face. I could tell me was getting near climax, he pulled his
ball sack from my lips, standing in front of me with is hard cock
glistening under the office florescent lights, he took his cock, pressed
the head to my lips and painted my lips with his precum sort of like a lady
paints her lips with lipstick. He made soft moaning noises before
force-feeding me more of his manly cock. This time he was going for gold;
he grabbed my ears with each hand, and furiously fucked my face. I was
gagging on his thick cock but Donnie did not care, he continued boxing my
tonsils with this cock! He was on his tip toes; his nut sack was banging my
chin, his thick cock buried to his balls in my mouth! He started yelling
"Fuck, I'm Cuming....bitch you better take all that cum....don't spill a
fucking drop....or no day off for you!"  His cock erupted with so much
force, cum shot from my nostrils, splattered my face...I eagerly licked
every drop. My head still in a vice grip between Donnie's hands; I felt his
cock begin to deflate inside my mouth. He lowered himself off his tip toes,
relaxed the grip on my head, finally pulling his monstrous thick meat from
my lips with a "pop". He collapsed in his office chair, with his cock still
hanging out.

He layback looking at me, then begin to smile..."OK Mark, you get your day
off". "But' next time you want a day off...you have to give up that
ass".... I shuttered at the thoughts of taking that thick pole up my tight
hole. The biggest thing that has ever been up my ass was my finger.... but
I am sure if I continue to work here...I am going to have to give up the
ass and become another office relief bitch...

I left Donnie's office and half way down the hall, I noticed the huge wet
spot on the front of my pants; I quickly ducked into one of the restrooms
to clean up. I locked up in one of the stalls, undid my belt, let my pants
drop to the floor. My jock strap was literally wet with precum; my pubes
were covered, sticky and matted. Before I could get the jock strap off, my
cock sprang to life, rigid and hard. I frantically begin to beat my meat
thinking about what had just happened in Donnie's office. With just a few
strokes, my cock exploded, spraying hot cum all over the inside door of the
bathroom stall. With each stroke, cum shot out like a gun from my cock,
with each squirt I grunted, panted, and moaned. When I caught my breath, I
heard the main bathroom door open, and as I peeked through the crack in the
stall door; I saw Donnie at the sink washing his off his cock and cleaning
up. I stayed very quiet until he left...then I pulled up my pants, stuck
the soaked jock strap in my pocket and left. I did not bother cleaning up
the cum spray from the bathroom stall door.

Input on my story.....please.
fullboy290@yahoo.com
Mark