Getting to know the guy
The elevator journey ends with a ding and the doors open while Mark is still pawing inside my button up shirt, treating my pec and nipple like a slab of meat. He gives my bubble ass a hard smack and ushers me forward into the office, a grey world of cubicles and suited up men.
“Hey Mark!” Says a guy at a desk that looks to be purposely placed to greet whoever leaves the elevator. “Who’s that you’re manhandling?”
“This here is Abel.” Mark says, now to the right of me and messaging my pecs shamelessly through my shirt. “He’s our new Free Use Companion.”
“Nice!” The guy said, eyeing me up and down like Mark did in the elevator. I could tell other guys around the office were staring hungrily in my direction. “We’ve been waiting for one of you to come on board for at least a month. I’m Jason.”
Jason must have been the office secretary. He didn’t wear a fancy suit like Mark, more of a business casual attire like I’m in. He stood up, though, and my mouth dropped in amazement. Jason had a nice juicy ass and thicc thighs. I couldn’t help but lick my lips, stammering when Jason caught on and gave me a wink.
“You got your work cut out for you.” Jason said, reaching over the desk to give my hand a shake. “We really use our Companion as much as we can.”
“Yes, sir.” I stammer, trying to ignore the muscle ass twunk hanging over the desk and Mark now letting his fingers travel deeper into the bottom of my own slacks. “I’m always happy to help.”
“Let’s get you helping Mark, first, before he rips your clothes off in front of the office.” Jason smirks and sits back down. I smile and some other onlookers chuckle as well, but aside from that the office seems like it’s going about its business.
Mark guides me to a decent office cubicle a few rows behind the secretary desk. Four grey walls with a golfing calendar and pictures of some woman and kids. I make a point not to comment, though. It could ruin the engagement with Mark.
“Under the desk.” Mark says simply, pointing to the desk with a desktop on it. Underneath was just big enough for a guy like me to crawl under, though I had to twist my neck a little to fit. Mark wasted no time. He undid his slacks while standing and reached into his boxer briefs, pulling out a cock that was as thick as it was long. I stared up at it in hunger while Mark situated himself in the company chair, rolling in so his cock was hard up against my face.
“You see how big you got me?” Mark asked, wagging his cock with his fingers and hitting me in the face with it.
I looked up at him with trained puppy dog eyes and said, “It looks so big, sir.”
“Stick out your tongue.” Mark instructed and I obeyed immediately. Mark placed his cock, head and shaft, on my tongue and slapped it a few times. Pre was leaking from the slit and pooling on my tongue, letting me taste the bitter and salty gooey liquid and sending shivers up my back.
“Yea, he looks like he takes dick well.” Said another voice somewhere above me. I looked upward and I saw that our exhibition had created a little bit of an audience.
Two guys were behind Mark. One was as big and thick as Mark but with a darker complexion. He was rubbing his own hefty package through his navy suit pants. The other was a trimmer man with a pointed face and a crooked smile. He stared at me while I tasted Mark, with eyes that wanted to devour me.
“Oh, he’s doing such a good job.” Mark said. “He’s so eager to listen and obey, aren’t you, Abel.”
He lifted his cock from my tongue and allowed me a moment to swallow the juices. “Yes, sir. I’m eager to help.”
“Good boy!” The pointed man said, reaching forward and pushing my head back on the engorged cock Mark has waiting for me. I get the swollen head in my mouth, looking up at the three guys and their greedy smile. I flick the head with my tongue, sucking on the precum that is flowing steady.
Mark reached forward and puts his hands in my hair, grabbing my head and pushing my mouth down so more of his 7 inches could enter.
“Yea, he’ll fit in just fine.” Mark said, smiling at the two men behind him. “Abel, this is Elijah and Trey.”
Elijah was the dark skinned man now rubbing his hefty package and licking his lips greedily. Trey was the trimmer man, still watching me like a predator with a gleam in the eye.
“We work with Mark in sales. The stress can be a lot so we are really glad you are here.” Elijah says.
“Yea, really glad.” Says Trey.
Mark lets me continue bobbing on his shaft while he turns to his coworkers and talks to them openly about the sales pitch and the office gossip. They are so casual in how they engage with each other. All the while I’m going to town on Mark’s cock, stuffing it as deep as I can go and making loud slurping sounds.
“He’s enjoying it, Mark.” Says Trey, that crooked smile back. “He’s a hungry Companion, aren’t you Abel?”
Trey rubs my head and playfully slaps my swollen cheek. “Yes, sir.” I say popping off Mark’s cock and slamming it back in again.
“Careful,” says Mark while he adjusts his pants. “Try not to get your slobber on me. It’s a bitch trying to get stains out of this suit.”
“Send him our way when your done with him, yea Mark?” Said Abel. He looked at me and licked his lips. “We’ll be in the break room. Have a lot to unload, right Trey?”
Trey smiled and reached forward to give my cheek a light tap. “A lot to unload.” Trey says. Mark says his goodbye and I grumble through the dick in my mouth as Elijah and Trey leave the cubicle.
“Right.” Mark says, looking down at me. “We better hurry up, then. Trey gets a little cranky when people don’t share the companion.”
Mark stands up and pulls my cock out of my mouth. I hold back a whine but watch instead as Mark pulls his pants all the way down and sits on his desk, right next to the Desktop and the pictures. He wags his cock and motions me to come foward with his finger. I obey and he grabs my collar, drawing me in for a passionate kiss.
His tongue invades with a loving force and we make out for a good while. I moan into the kiss, remembering my training, and Mark reaches his hands around me and to my ass. He smacks my cheeks playfully and kneads the round globes with his big hands. All the while spit is pooling from our makeout sessions.
“God, I can’t wait to fill this ass.” Mark says as he unleashes me from his lip service. “Right now I need to let go. Keep sucking me, and do it like the professional that you are.”
I smile and let him push me down on the shoulders, my head right between Mark’s bare legs in front of the desk. I swallow his member and resume my treatment, stuffing all 7 inches into my mouth and tickling the piss slit with my tongue. As I’m bobbing Mark puts both of his arms over my head and force me down onto his cock, my nose brushing the base of his member.
“That’s right.” Mark Coos and stuffs my head further. “That’s it, get all of me down there. Do that thing with your tongue and let me feel your throat. Oh God, here it comes!”
Mark’s shaft engorges as road after road of cum bypass my own tongue and fill up my stomach directly. It’s like drinking from a hose, and I savor the feeling of being used like a slut in such a casual manner. This is why I signed up to be a Free Use Companion. Mark was treating me as a cocksleeve, I’m nothing more than a spermbank to these men, and I kept thinking the rumors of Large and Fill are all true.
I think I’m going to like this new job.
Mark finishes giving me his load and finally releases my head so I can slide off his shaft and gasp for air. My face is glistening in my own spit and the residue from Mark’s load. Mark looks down at me with a satisfied smile. He lifts me back to a standing position under my arms and brings me in for another satisfying kiss. This time, though, he seems to be cleaning my face off and savoring the taste for me.
Finally we break and Mark smiles and nods. “That’s was definitely worth a month to wait for.” Mark then stands up and pulls his pants up, returning to sitting at the desk and resuming business as usual. “You better go see what Elijah and Trey have planned for you. I’ll want another go before I leave, if you got the time.”
