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Overtime
by Michael (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)
***
An office clerk is intimidated by a warehouse forklift
operator and has an unexpected confrontation with him
on a Saturday when they are the only ones there. (MM,
reluc, 1st-gay-expr, work)
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I'm not really gay. By that I mean that if given a
choice I would always choose a woman's cunt over a
man's anus, hands down. But the event I'm about to
describe wasn't about choice, or if I had one I didn't
resist all that much.
It all started on Saturday; I was an inventory clerk
for Wal-Mart during their growth spurt in the 80's and
I found that I was always having to work overtime on
Saturdays because we could never seem to get the job
done during the week.
I was usually the only one working in the office
because I was the newest in the department and that was
just the way of things. I was 24 at the time and this
was my first real job, others having been less of a
career, like a life guard at the municipal pool during
the summers, or as a Kentucky Fired Chicken cook.
Anyway, there was this guy named Sid there who was
always pushing me around. He was a big tough looking
shaved headed kind of guy who just looked mean and he
liked to intimidate me. His job was running one of the
fork lifts in the warehouse, and that weekend he was
working the same project I was. I was supposed to
coordinate with him on the loading of several trucks
that needed to be ready for Monday.
When I clocked in that Saturday morning my heart did a
little skip when I realized that I was partnered up
with Sid. I knew he would be his surly self and I hoped
we could get through the day without an unpleasant
incident.
Of course it was not to be.
Before the first hour was up Sid was in the office and
leaning over me at my desk as I punched the keys of my
computer trying to get the paperwork in order. He
didn't say anything but he made his presents felt by
touching my shoulder with his chest and breathing his
garlic breathing into my ear.
"Well cunt boy, got my paperwork ready yet. You're
costing the company money if you keep me waiting."
I didn't respond, I just hoped that he would get bored
and leave me alone. I tried to type faster but kept
hitting the wrong keys and had to go back and correct
my mistakes.
"Man, you are nervous aren't you?" Sid chuckled over my
shoulder.
I was getting a little pissed, he was my problem and he
didn't seem to be going away anytime soon, so I screwed
up my courage and responded with, "Listen Sid, you're
the one slowing things up, I keep making mistakes
filling the order because you make me nervous."
Sid didn't say anything for a moment than I felt his
big paw gripped my neck and his fingers bite into my
flesh, "Well cunt boy, if I make you nervous I guess I
should do something to help you relax, shouldn't I?"
That was obviously a rhetorical question because he
didn't wait for an answer, he just spun my chair around
and leaned over me gripping my shoulders with his big
maws and looked into my eyes. "Yeh, I know what'll make
you more relaxed."
He grabbed my shirt and yanked me out of my chair. I
stood there with my heart in my throat, I knew he was
going to hit me, I looked at those big hands with those
huge scared knuckled and knew then and there that I was
doomed.
But that wasn't what Sid had in mind. Without saying
word he pulled the material of my shirt with both
hands, his fists tangling up in the material until the
buttons popped off, flying every which way.
I closed my eyes, this violent attack made me sick to
my stomach, I knew that even if I reported his violence
to the company on Monday, I would probably be missing a
couple of teeth and be in a lot of pain.
But Sid surprised me again. My eyes flew open as I felt
his fingers tugging at the button of my trousers. He
yanking the button open and ripped the fly open and
yanking my pants down with my undershorts. He stepped
on the mass of material that had puddled around my
ankles and then yanked my shirt the rest of the way
off.
There I was. Standing completely nude with my pants
trapping my ankles and this hulking shaved headed mean
guy looking down at my flaccid pecker, grinning. "Yeh,
I know what'll relax you alright."
That's when he pushed me down onto my back on the desk
and began to jack me off with one hand and gently
massaging my balls with the other. I was speechless.
All I could do was make little inarticulate sounds as
this menacing man wanked me into a hard-on. I was
beyond action, I had no idea what to do.
My mind went completely blank when I felt Sid's mouth
sink down onto my stiff pecker. What the fuck was
happening to me? My mind screamed. I couldn't believe
that his big mean looking guy was holding me down just
so he could suck me off.
When I say that Sid went to town on my cock, that was
just what he did. He gave me the most energetic blowjob
I'd ever hand in my life. I'd had a few from
girlfriends before, but in comparison those previous
experiences were like a child's tea party.
I just lay there with Sid's mouth and throat taking my
full length. The only sound was my gasping breathing
and the sound on my cock sinking into Sid's throat. The
sound of that was kind of like, "Nnngugh," over and
over again.
If someone had walked into the office right then we
would have made quite a sight. My clothes were strewn
all over the floor and I was lying naked (except for my
socks) on top of my desk with Sid sucking my prick like
some kind of $20 whore.
In my defense, there was nothing I could have done
about this, he was much bigger and tougher than me,
frankly, he could do anything he wanted and I couldn't
stop him. But even still, he was making headway on me
because I knew that I was going to be cumming pretty
soon.
Although I wasn't exactly turned on by Sid's attack, my
24 year old body had to respond to the stimulation
caused my an energetic set of lips and tongue as Sid
bobbed his face over my crotch, taking my prick balls
deep, over and over again.
When he shoved his finger into my anus and wiggled it,
I came! My body stiffened in outrage as his finger
pushed into a place that only doctors had been before,
and they, only one or twice in my life.
But to my amazement I balls exploded, rushing gobs of
cum into Sid's grasping mouth. I grunted with each gush
of cum that expelled from my body, my mind numb with
the intense sensations caused by this forced orgasm.
In all too short a time my intense cum slackened and I
was lying there with my knees up, panting for breath as
Sid pulled his mouth off my dick and looked down at me,
his cum-slicked lips forming a devilish smile.
Then he licked his lips and said, "That should relax
you a bit cunt boy. Don't you think?"
I could only lie there gasping for breath.
Then Sid said, "Now I think I could use a little
relaxation." I was shocked by the image of me sucking
his dick. I couldn't even imagine that. I began to
struggle, but it was no use, Sid was just too strong
for me. He flipped me over face down on my desk and
positioned his slimy pre-cum slickened dick-head
against my anus.
I begged, "No Sid, please!"
But he could care less what I said, he had only one
thing in mind, he wanted to fuck his little cunt boy
and there was nothing I could do about it. "C'mon cunt
boy, you know you want it. You were ready to shoot all
your spunk when I shoved a finger in there, so now
you'll get to know what a real dick feels like. Hey,"
he said is if it was a good thing, "this way you'll
have an idea what your girlfriends feel when you're
doin' them. Cool huh?"
I moaned in agony as he began to shove his pre-cum-
slicked prick head into my anus, it was like someone
shoving an iron pipe up my butt. I gritted my teeth and
gripped the edge of the desk as I felt him slither
deeper and deeper into me. It almost felt like taking a
shit in reverse.
Then the son of a bitch was humping my ass. Through the
tears I could hear his grunts of pleasure as he used my
like a woman. The tearing sensation began to numb as
his sickened prick hit a faster and faster pace, then
suddenly I felt his cum lubricating my anus. It was hot
and slick and I was actually enjoying the feeling, the
slimy presences of his huge sausage see-sawing inside
me.
It was weird, but I realized in that moment that I was
about to cum again and as Sid's grunts of pleasure
began to subside, I felt my body go ridged and I jerked
several times as my cock emptied its contents onto the
rumpled paperwork atop my desk.
As I lay there, gasping for breath I heard Sid's
breathy whisper in my ear, "You liked that, didn't you
cunt boy?"
All I could do was mumbled in same faced embarrassment.
It was true, I had obviously liked what he'd done to
me, otherwise, why had I just cum twice?
I felt Sid's bodyweight lessen as he pulled out of me
and stood. In a daze I climbed down from my desk and
stood shame-faced in front of the big man. I clasped my
hands in front of my flaccid dick and looked at down
toward my feet. What could I say, how could I live this
down?
Then Sid said, "Well honey, the next time you're tense
and start making a lot of mistakes, we'll know what to
do, won't we?"
I just looked up at the big muscular man and nodded,
hoping that we would be on the same shift next
Saturday.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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