The Office Slut

Devin had been accepted to one of the best universities in the country.  He was smart enough to earn a partial scholarship but had to hustle to not only pay the remainder of his tuition fees, but to eat and party.  He was tired of waiting tables and taking other low-wage jobs.  A friend of his turned him on to OnlyFans and said he was making some good money just jerking off on camera for the ladies.  He convinced Devin it would ease the financial burden and he could spend more time on his studies, and for the amount of time it took to develop content, it was well worth it.

Devin was not out to his friends, but he went home that night from a rough shift at the restaurant and logged into OnlyFans to check it out some more.  He enjoyed looking at the various sites and even found himself getting turned on by what he saw as he laid in his twin bed in his single occupancy dorm room.  He'd stripped down to his Jockey briefs and began to rub the fabric over his crotch.  He'd watched 4 or 5 scenes of hot men, watched them all jerking off into the camera, putting on quite the show.  He may have even watched his buddy that had turned him on so much.

He thought to himself, "well, why the fuck not? I've got just as good a body as they do, and hell, I've got a long and thick dick, over eight inches.  I could make a fortune doing this!"  Within a few minutes, Devin had gone through the process of setting up an account, set his phone in the right place, and began a slow striptease into the camera lens.  He made a spectacle of himself pushing those briefs down his ankles and laid back on the bed, holding his ankles high in the air, making sure to show off that beautiful ass.   Then he propped himself up on his knees, spit into his palms and began to stroke that hard boner straight into the camera, grunting and groaning, making sure his soon-to-be viewers knew he was enjoying how he pleasured himself.  Once he blasted his hot young load all over his sheets, he reached over and turned off his camera.  Before he changed his mind, he uploaded the content onto his new site, and went to sleep.

When he awoke the next morning, he could hardly believe how many views he'd had, and how many men signed up to his page!  He said aloud, "This is fucking amazing!".  Not wanting to waste his morning wood, he filmed a second video, uploaded it, showered, shaved, dressed, went to class and later that afternoon when he returned to his dorm roon, there were over 5,000 views of both videos and over 500 men that signed up to his page!  He'd already earned more in less than 24 hours than he'd earn a full week waiting tables.  He called his boss and resigned with immediate effect.  He was so delighted, he'd sprung another boner, and filmed another video.  The men online couldn't get enough Devin!

While Devin enjoyed making more jerk-off videos for the remainder of his school days, and earning the cash to go along with it, he always wanted to work in the corporate world, and left the world of online porn behind.  He was able to graduate with top grades and believe it or not, nobody ever confronted him about being an online internet porn sensation. For the most part, he'd hung out with a straight-laced crowd, and it was unlikely he'd be discovered.  

Finally landing that job in San Francisco, he moved cross-country to a small apartment.  With his savings, he was able to afford the rent and down payment, etc.  It was his first day in the office, and during new hire orientation, the hot Human Resources Director facilitating that morning kept staring at Devin.  The HR guy was a silver fox, likely around 40ish, he had a thick head of salt and pepper hair and beard, piercing blue eyes, and his blue suit was tight around his toned body.  Devin was attracted to the man, yes, but deep inside, he'd feared being discovered.  He knew the risk of entering the world of internet porn, but never thought in a million years anyone would spot him.

Sure enough, it was time for the mid-morning break, and as Devin rose from his desk to go take a piss in the toilet, the HR Director, Peter, stopped him dead in his tracks.  "Hey", Peter said, "I've seen you before, I just can't recall where. You look so familiar. Have we met before?"   "No, Sir", Devin replied. "Excuse me, Sir, I need to use the bathroom".  As he walked away, Peter remembered something. Something so wild he could not believe it was actually true.  Just a few nights ago, Peter had jerked himself off watching Devin on screen and that very same person was in his orientation!  

Peter marched into the restroom with this new information, and while Devin was mid-stream, he barked, "I've seen your videos on OnlyFans! I knew I'd seen you before! What the hell are you doing here?"  Devin blushed and tried to brush it off. "No, no Sir. I think you are mistaken.  I don't think that was me".  Peter wasn't having it.  "Listen, I could spot that cock a mile away.  It is you, and you and I both know it!", Peter said through gritted teeth.  "Here's what's going to happen.  You're going to accompany me to my office for lunch this afternoon to discuss this further, and if you don't, well, I'll let my friends in Human Resources know we hired an internet slut. There is a reputational clause in our employment conditions.  If they learn of your past, you'll be out of here on your ass in a minute, and then you'll need to keep making porn for a living. Is that what you want?"  "No, Sir.  Please, please, I'll do whatever you want, I'll come see you at lunch. I promise."

With that, Devin returned to the large conference room and carried on with his first day the best he could. He was very flustered and upset with himself.  On the other hand, Peter was a hot looking man, and maybe this wouldn't be so terrible.  He was trying to make the best of it.  

Lunchtime came soon enough, and Peter locked eyes with Devin and signaled for him to follow.  Peter walked into the main building and stepped inside one of the elevators. Devin follwed behind him.  Peter said nothing. He knew there were cameras in the elevators and tried to act naturally.  However, as they rode up to the 14th floor, Peter began to stare at Devin, and recalled those videos of him naked, practically begging for a big dick to stuff his asshole, which caused Peter's cock to harden.  Peter wasn't a fan of underwear, felt they were too constricting, and liked to feel his cock move freely under his suit pants.  Devin squinted his eyes and looked at Peter's bulge and saw a small wet spot forming.  

Finally off the elevator, Devin followed Peter into his office. Peter locked the door behind them and got to business.  "Listen up.  I don't know how you slipped through our background checks, but you're here and I know your dirty little secret.  This is my lucky day.  I can't believe your sitting in front of me about to take my dick.  That's right.  I'm gonna fuck you so hard over my desk your gonna be walking funny the rest of the day.  The way you tease me and every other man that watches you is very naughty.  Well, no more teasing today, son.  Remove that tie and shirt.  I want to see you in the flesh!"

Devin was shaking.  Yes, he was gay.  But he spent so much time pleasing himself on camera that he never dated another man, let alone hook up with one.  Sure, he'd slipped a wet finger or two into his butthole on camera, but he never took a real man's dick up his ass.  "Listen, Sir, please. I'm trying to get on with my life. I'm trying to leave that world behind me.  Can't we just move past this?  Please, Sir!"

"I don't think that's the way it works, son.  You've got me too turned on to turn back now.  Take off that shirt before I rip if off you.  If you don't, I have no problem calling security."  Devin removed his red tie, and unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing a white wifebeater underneath.  He reached his hands to his waist, and lifted the undershirt off his torso, in the process, the musk of his pits caught the attention of his captor.  "You smell nice, Devin.  I always imagined you'd smell nice.  Man, I need to ram my dick up your ass before I explode. Hurry up, get those pants off.  I want to see you fully naked, boy!"

Devin hesitated.  He looked up to Peter's eyes, begging for another option.  "Sir, Sir, I'm a virgin.  I can't do this now.  This doesn't feel right.  Please, please.".

What Devin did not know is the more he resisted, the more Peter was turned on.  There really was not an option.  Both men knew that.  Peter ignored Devin's pleas.  He reached down to tweak one of his nipples and squeezed down hard.  "Get your fucking pants off this instant. We don't have all day here young man!"  Devin stripped naked and felt so vulnerable with nothing on in front of this HR guy.  What he couldn't understand is why his big stick was as hard as a brick!

"Looks like you like this, huh?  Look at that fucking cock!  On screen it looked huge, but damn, it is even bigger in real life.  It's just too bad I don't get fucked.  Such a waste with me. Impressive, but a waste.  Now, turn around and bend over. Let me see my prize.  Devin closed his eyes, and Peter got behind him.  On his knees, Peter planted his face right into Devin's bent over crack.  Devin's hands spread eagle on the edge of the desk ,Peter shoved his tongue inside Devin as far as it would go.  This was a new experience for Devin.  The feel of a man's rough beard on his smooth ass was sensational.  His young cock began to leak like a faucet on the wooden desk.  Peter's rough tongue swirling around inside his sphincter caused him to moan out loud.  Peter reached behind him and grabbed Devin's Jockey's, and showed them into Devin's mouth.  Devin bit down on them hard, soaking them with his spit as Peter rose up from the carpeted floor and placed his own 8.5 inch dick on Devin's crack.

"Oh fuck, I cannot believe I'm really gonna fuck you!  This is fucking amazing!  Breath out while I plant my cock inside you."  Devin's eyes widened, he yowled as the burning sensation in his rear took hold.  He felt like his asshole was on fire, the searing pain of this big dick invading his innards was unbearable.  He tried to pry himself loose, but Peter pushed his back down with his strong hand, and Peter said, "Your're not going anywhere.  Your fucking hole is tight as fuck.  I'm gonna fucking breed this hole.  Oh fuck! Fuck, wow. You feel so good on my dick.  Can you believe this? I'm fucking a porn star!  FUCK!"  As Devin's hole relaxed, Peter was able to thrust in and out more easily, adding more spit as he needed to.  Devin's cock once again hardened, and he reached down and began to tug on it.  Devin could hardly believe it himself when he uttered, "Fuck me, Sir. Give it to me harder.  Oh fuck you feel so fucking good in my ass.  Oh fucking wow.  Fuck me!"  

Peter drove his dick even harder into Devin.  With each downstroke, Devin's cock shot out more and more liquid, his balls churning up a huge load just waiting for release.  Devin felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming himself, "Come on fucker! Is that all you got?  Give me that fucking big dick! Make me cum, fuck man, come on!  Fuck me!"  Peter grabbed Devin by the waist and proceeded to fuck Devin stupid.  A wide grin came across Devin's face as his cock spewed a hot load of his jizz all over the desk, down the side of the desk, and even on the floor. 

"I'm not done with you yet, fucker!"  Peter pulled his cock out of Devin's ass, turned him around, and now, with Devin's back on the desk, his own cum sticking to his skin, Peter threw Devin's legs over his shoulders and drilled him again. "Fuck man, I'm gonna tell my buddies about you.  Gonna turn you into the office slut! You parading your ass and dick around like a fucking ho on screen.  You begging for a fuck just like this!  I'm gonna fucking breed you now.  Look at me!  UGH, UGH OHHH FUUUCKKK!   Peter emptied his nut right into Devin's fresh virgin hole.  

After the climax, both men dressed and returned to new hire orientation.  Peter made it clear that Devin's secret was safe with him, but, he was gonna fuck him on the daily.  Devin smiled, "Ok, Sir, if that's what you want."