The Manager

I noticed the light in the manager’s office was still on as I vacuumed the floors. He was the only other person left in the office as it was 8pm and everyone had gone home for the night. I was always the last one to leave since I was the janitor and had to lock the doors, so it was odd that he was still working. My shift was almost over, plus it was a Friday, and I’d planned to hang at my girlfriend’s place tonight. I was hoping he wouldn’t make me stay later so he could finish whatever boring project he was working on. I was a college student working as a custodian for a bank as an easy summer job, so I definitely didn’t want to clean any longer than I needed to and wanted to leave as soon as my shift ended. The manager wasn’t my boss, but I knew he was pretty high up in the company, especially by his spacious office with floor to ceiling windows overlooking the city. Ok I’m just going to tell him I need to leave, and I’ll make up some excuse if he asks me to stay later.

After I finished my tasks for the night, I walked to his door and knocked. “Come in,” he said in a gruff deep voice. I opened the door and peeked my head into the office. The manager looked at me with piercing black eyes, accompanied by neat short black hair and a well-groomed black beard. He was wearing a full suit and tie and sat at a large mahogany desk in front of a sizable computer screen. 

“I’m closing the office down for the night, are you about to leave?” I said meekly. “Hello, you must be our janitor,” he said with smile, avoiding the question. “I’ve seen you around the office. What’s your name?” He stuck out his hand for a handshake. Just answer the question, why are we wasting time introducing ourselves? “Yes, hi I’m Darren,” I said forcing a smile and shaking his hand. He had rough calloused hands and a strong grip. 

“Can I show you something?” He asked looking me straight in the eyes and still holding my hand. 
“Uhhh sure.” He finally let go of my hand and motioned for me to come around to his side of his desk. “You’re a handsome young man, you know that? I’m sure you get all the girls.”

“Umm well I have a beautiful girlfriend I guess.” 

“Ah I used to live that life too until I realized there was something better.” What life is he talking about and why are we having this conversation?

He stared at me for a few second before he said his next statement. “Did you know that men suck the best dick?” My jaw dropped. Did he just say what I think he said?

“Yeah because we know what it feels like. Want me to prove it to you?”

“Uhh no thank you, I’m not gay,” I stammered and started to back away, but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. “You don’t have to be gay I just want to know what you’re missing out on.”

At this point, I was frozen with fear and had no idea what would happen next or how I could get out of this situation. As my mind was racing thinking of the best way to escape this situation, he hoisted me onto the desk in front of him and unzipped my pants. 

“Uh no man I don’t wanna do this,” I said as I tried to push his hands away. But he was too strong and succeeded in pulling my dick out. Before I knew it, my dick and balls were in his mouth as he swirled them in his mouth with his tongue. And before I knew it, my dick had hardened in his mouth. I was frozen with confusion, I knew I wasn’t gay and didn’t agree to this, but the sensation felt so good that I didn’t try to get him off of me. He deepthroated my cock, played with each individual ball in his mouth, and circled his tongue around my dick head. Within minutes my dick was rock hard. He took a break to admire his work and raised his eyebrows, “See, I told you.” I had nothing to say and remained frozen as he went back to sucking my dick. 

After a few minutes, he stopped and said, “You’re turn.”

“Whoa whoa I’m not—” He pulled me to the ground with one hand and whipped out his dick with the other. He grabbed me by the back of the neck and slapped his huge cock against my face. “I sucked your dick and you’re going to suck mine,” he said with an eerie coldness in his voice and hardness in his eyes. 

Fearing for my life, I stuck the tip of his dick in my mouth. Just do what you have to do to get out of here! But as soon as I put the tip in my mouth, he jammed his whole cock down my throat and began aggressively pushing my head up and down on his cock. He let me off for a few seconds so I could gasp for air, then repeated the process. He ended it by slowly sliding his cock as deep as it could go down my throat despite my gagging. He held it there for a few seconds then finally let me back up for air. 

Before I could gather my senses, he pulled down my pants to my ankles so I couldn’t run then slammed me to the ground. He laid on top of me preventing any flailing and whispered in my ear, “The less you resist the better it’s going to feel.” I felt a cold gel drizzle on my butthole which I assumed to be lube. “Nah, c’mon man I don’t do this stuff,” I pleaded. But he stuck a finger in my butthole anyway swirled it around. If I’m being honest, it felt pretty good and I was again confused by my lack of protest. I almost allowed it to happen as he stuck two fingers in then three. He kissed my neck as he realized I was no longer fighting back. He held my hands behind my back and slid the tip of his dick in my asshole. I yelped in pain. But he kissed my neck again and told me to let loose. I did what he asked and it was less painful as he slowly slid his dick deeper into my ass. Soon his balls were brushing my ass cheeks as his entire dick was in my ass. 

That’s when he began to thrust. First slowly then faster and faster until he was pounding me with ferocity. I couldn’t help moaning with pleasure, I’d never felt this sensation before but I thoroughly enjoyed it. He flipped me over to my back and lifted up my legs. His tie flapped back and forth as he ravaged my hole again. Sweat glistened on his brow as he let out moans of his own. Soon he was moaning louder than before and I sensed he was going to cum. He stuck his dick completely in my ass and shot his load deep inside me. The warm cream filled my asshole and oozed out as he pulled out his dick. He cleaned the cum out of my ass with his tongue then leaned over to kiss me. I’d enjoyed everything else he’d shown me so why stop here? We made out as I tasted the lips and tongue of another man and my own ass and cum. He then stuck his dick in my mouth and jammed his cock in and out of my throat. This time I savored the taste and feeling of his dick in my mouth.

He kissed me again and stood up to zip up his pants and button up his suit jacket. “I’ll be staying late on Fridays.” He stated, then grabbed his briefcase and walked out the door.

I laid there stunned as I tried to process what happened. But I knew I’d be back next Friday for more.