• How I Became His Office Fucktoy

    Every day now at my lunch break I service one of my many Daddies in his office in the building where I work. He'll always slip me a few bucks, a $20 or even $50 afterwards, not as a payment for sex, but as a "tip" "for all the hard work you do here," he says. I work in the parking garage connected to the building this 50-something rich, handsome, budding attorney has an office in, doing cleaning, maintenance, and customer service which mostly entailed finding people a parking space or finding their cars if they get lost. This is how this came be.

     

    Every day now at my lunch break I service one of my many Daddies in his office in the building where I work. He'll always slip me a few bucks, a $20 or even $50 afterwards, not as a payment for sex, but as a "tip" "for all the hard work you do here," he says. I work in the parking garage connected to the building this 50-something rich, handsome, budding attorney has an office in, doing cleaning, maintenance, and customer service which mostly entailed finding people a parking space or finding their cars if they get lost. This is how this came be.


    My job may be ending in February, but for now I work in the parking garage behind the building containing City National Bank in downtown San Diego on Broadway between India and Columbia Streets, working Monday-Friday 7 am to 4 pm, in case anyone wants to visit me, and one of my duties is delivering invoices, parking validations and other paperwork to our tenant's offices. One day my Supervisor asked me to deliver an invoice to this tenant. I enjoy getting out of a dark, dank garage full of car fumes and dust and into the clean, sleek office building and jump at the chance when it is given to me.


    I get off the elevator on the 18th floor and eventually find this office down a hall. This must be a new tenant because I've never heard of him before or have met him. I found his office and knocked on the closed door. "Come in," said a deep but friendly voice. I opened the door and walked in to find him, 50-something, gray hair, mustache and beard, in a what looks like an expensive business suit and tie sitting at his desk. All over the walls were all the university degrees and endorsements he got and a window on the side looks out over San Diego Bay.
    "I was just dropping off something," I said as I walked over to him, then I laid the invoice on his desk.
    "Thank you," he smiled, "you're Chris, right? Who works in the garage?"
    "Yes," I answered and I could feel him checking me out, I think he was staring at my ass and drooling. Many guys love my ass, some of my lovers say it is my best feature.


    "You work hard around here and keep the place nice and clean," he complimented.
    "Thank you."
    "But I swear I know you from somewhere else?"
    "Maybe," I answered, "I do a lot." I volunteer in a lot of community non-profits downtown, so its not impossible he could have seen me somewhere else.
    "Are you on a website called AdultFriendFinder?"
    I got nervous because I didn't know if this tenant would rat on me to my boss and get me fired, or maybe he'd blackmail me? But I took a chance and answered, "yes."
    "Chrissy!" He yelled joyously. "Wow! I thought that was you! You're so hot! I jack off to your pics and videos almost every day!"
    "Thank you," I said blushing. "That's why I post them."
    "I read your profile and blog." He got up and grabbed me, embracing me with a bear hug, his arms going all around me. I could feel his hard cock against mine as we hugged, his hands slid down over my ass and buttcheeks, then he fingered my hole through my clothes. As he did this he kissed me, our lips locking around each other, his tongue gagging me as it entered my throat. "You like that?" he asked.


    I already had wet panties with a drop of cum as I answered "yes, but my Supervisor is expecting me back soon."
    "When is your break?"
    "I get an hour lunch break at 11."
    "Mmmm...come on back and see me."


    This was around 9 am and for the next few hours I kept debating in my head if I should go back and what would happen if I did. I'm sure he wanted sex, and though I enjoy being a slut and servicing men, I can still be nervous and shy at times and besides, what if someone finds out? Having sex at work? And gay sex, no less? I knew sooner or later I would see him again and he would want to know what happened, plus I was very horny, anyways. The wet, sticky cum in my panties that was a bit dry and cool now was an arousing reminder of him.


    At 11:00 am I clocked for my hour-long lunch break and decided to return and see this attorney. I washed my cock and ass with soap and water in the bathroom first and sprayed Axe body spray and Brut cologne on before I did, though.
    When I did eventually enter his office there he was sitting at his desk again. "Shut and lock the door, will you?"
    I did as asked and walked over. He slid from his desk in his chair and now I could see he was already stroking his exposed cock. A nice 9-incher, shaved smooth, pink with a nice mushroom head. "Like what you see?"
    I nodded as I was speechless.
    "Want to suck it?"
    I got on my knees and grabbed his dick, guiding it to my wide-open mouth. I sucked on it, moving my mouth up and down on it, while stroking the shaft with my hand and shaking it at times. I would lick the shaft, his balls, the head then suck on it again. He put his hand on the top of my head and started pushing me up and down on his cock. It was getting very thick and hard in my mouth and I started choking. I wanted to get some air, but he wouldn't let me, he held me down. I could taste some cum already when suddenly he pushed me away.
    "Wait!" he said on the verge of climaxing. "I want to cum inside you."


    I stood up and the attorney started undressing me. It is so intimate and arousing when your partner takes your clothes off you one piece at a time as opposed to already being naked. He helped take my uniform shirt then the t-shirt underneath off me, exposing my shaved-smooth boyish chest and bright-pink nipples. He immediately bit on them and started sucking my boy tits. As he was doing this, his hands were unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. "You DO wear panties to work," he exclaimed seeing the pink cotton panties with a white lace waistband I was wearing.


    My pants dropped. The attorney took my cock from my panties and started sucking on it. As he was he was fingering my ass and prostate. I came....BIG...filling up his mouth and I could hear him swallow it. Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
    He looked up at me smiling, "nice..and tasty!"


    The attorney stood up and asked me to turn around. I was now facing his desk, my ass facing him and his chair, and I was wearing nothing but panties. "Bend over," he directed and I did so, my cock and balls were now flush on the top of his desk.
    "So hot," he said, "you do have a nice ass!" He pulled down my panties just enough to expose my crack and then slapped it and squeezed my buttcheeks. I could feel him soon placing lube in my crack and hole, then he rubbed a bunch on his cock. "You did say you are all-std free, right?"
    I nodded.


    "Good, so am I." He inserted his cock into my hole carefully and slowly. As he pushed in and then past my sphincter the puncturing feeling was so good I moaned in ecstasy, all my sensitive nerve endings were being touched, it was amazing. I haven't been fucked up the ass in a long time and I missed it! As he entered my anal cavity there was some pain as his cock was swelling so big it was stretching my cavity and rectum. I let out a small scream.
    "You okay?" he asked,.


    "Yes, its fine, don't stop," I pleaded.
    He started thrusting slowly, but got faster and faster, deeper and deeper with each move. His legs were slapping against my ass and legs. Smack! Smack! Smack! He started screaming insulting, degrading names at me, "take it you bitch! You're my whore! My slut!" Smack! he slapped my ass so hard it stung and I screamed as he fucked me, my ass was red and tinder for days afterward. In and out, in and out, he thrusted, his cock could barely fit, after a few minutes, with his sweat dripping on my back, I could feel his cock swell and throb, then it shook as it exploded and blew his cum, his semen, his DNA into me. He just seeded me! He CONQUERED me! "Yes, bitch!" he yelled in ecstasy. Meanwhile, my cock and balls have been rubbing against the top of his oak wood desk as he fucked me and now cum was spilled on it.


    When his cock was done squirting he stood there, his dick still inside me, he was bent over my back, breathing heavily and quickly. "Thank you," he whispered into my left ear then sucked on it and kissed me.
    This attorney kept not just lube, but also rags, bleach, soap, body spray, cologne, and mouthwash, as if he was expecting to have sex in his office long before this. And we used all of those to clean up with.
    "Sorry i got carried away," he said.
    "That's okay, I liked it."
    "I want to see you again. Maybe this will even become a regular thing? You could be my Office Fucktoy."
    I blushed.
    "Better than a stress ball," he added. "Here," he took a $50 bill from his wallet. Being an attorney, he knew what to say, "this isn't for the sex. It's a tip or early Christmas present for all the hard work you do here."
    We kissed again before I left.
    And so now, every weekday at 11, I am in his office sucking cock, having my cock sucked, then being fucked up the ass. And yet, there are times when we don't have sex. When this attorney is too tired or stressed to fuck. There are times when we just talk, my lovers say I am a great listener, or we'd actually eat a lunch together. When he doesn't want to fuck this attorney would have me strip and dance for him, though I am still a horrible dancer, but it always satisfied him. And he would take pics and videos of me to post on AdultFriendFinder and "for personal use" he claimed.


    One time we weren't in his office. I was cleaning a floor in the garage when he was going home and came across me on his way to his car. "Oh, Chrissy," he said happily. "You know I could use some stress relief before my long drive home." He smiled, winked and nodded his head for me to follow him. We got in his car and as soon as we were both seated he had his already-hard cock out. Again I sucked it, right there in his car, in the garage, hoping no would walk by and see. Yet again he held my head down with his hand, "don't get any in the car," he said, "swallow it all."
    After his cock was done filling up my mouth with his delicious man juice and went flaccid again, I got up, wiping the excess semen off my lips and chin. Again he was breathing heavily. "Thank you," he smiled. "You are such a great Office Fucktoy." He gave me $20. "Here's a little extra for your trouble."


    After I got out of his car he waived and smiled at me as he drove away. And I knew I would service him again the next day, unless it was the weekend. I was making between $20 to  $80 a day servicing this attorney, five days a week, even when we don't have sex.
    Now this is all just a fantasy, but I would love for it come true and you can always find me there at work as specified in detail at the beginning of this story. But you must hurry, my job there will be ending in February.
    I sure do love being an Office Fucktoy!
    Kisses!
    -Chrissy

     


     

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