This is part 4of my story "Company Retreat". It's my first time writing for a site like this, so please be patient with me.
This is a work of fiction. Some of the situations and people are based on personal experience, or things I heard from friends. But by and large it is all my fantasies.
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It's Saturday morning early, I'm in bed, enjoying the sensation of not having to get up to go to work,when I get a message on my phone.
"Home alone. Come on over" followed by an address.
I get over there as fast as I can. Just as I arrived my phone vibrated again, and I saw another message from Alex:
"There's a blindfold on the door handle, and a packet for your stuff. Strip and stow your stuff by the door. When you're naked and blindfolded get down on your knees and I'll let you in."
Strip in the stairwell? The thought scares me and arouses me in equal measures. I go up to the third floor. There are four apartments on each floor. I can hear music playing faintly through the door of one of the apartments. One of the apartments has a packet standing by the door, and an eye cover hanging on the door handle. The kind that people use on flights when they want to sleep. I feel very exposed, and it seems as if one of the other apartments will open any minute and I'll be caught. I remove my clothes as quickly as I can, and stash them in the packet. My heart is pounding and I am panting a bit. I can feel my cock getting hard.
When I'm totally naked, wearing my cockring only, I put the blindfold over my eyes and get down on my knees. I hear the door opening. I start to get up but Alex growls. "On your knees, faggot!"
I crawl forward until I bump into Alex's leg. Without being told I bend lower and lick his foot. He allows me to lick and kiss it for a few seconds, while he fastens a dog collar around my neck. He passes his hands over my arse, and I feel his fingers cupping my balls as he checks that I am wearing a cockring. I feel something cold and wet as Alex lubes up my arse, and then something pushes at the opening of my arse. My sphincter opens up and it goes in. I reach down between my legs and feel Alex shoving a dildo into my arse. He isn't gentle, and I stifle my groans of pain, but I think to myself that it could have been worse. I've taken bigger dildos.
"Come!" He straightens up and leads me on a leash into the apartment. The dildo half hangs out of my arse like a tail as I follow him on my hands and knees. I can hear a porn movie playing on the TV set. Alex sits on the couch, and I cannot resist running my hands over his muscular legs and body. His cock is semi erect when I touch it.
He ignores me, and I take his cock into my mouth. I suck it at my own pace for a while, then Alex grabs my head and forces it down on his cock. I feel his cock hit the entrance to my throat, and I open my mouth wide. The head of his cock forces it's way into my throat, and Alex moans in appreciation.
"Oh yeah that feels so good." He says.
He holds my head and gyrates his hips very quickly, fucking my throat. I endure it as much as I can, ignoring my gag reflex. But I run out of air, and Alex doesn't let me up to breathe. I begin to struggle, and Alex releases my head. I disgorge his cock and suck in a grateful breath.
"That felt good." Alex says
I smile, happy that he is enjoying it. He puts his hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to continue. I lower my head and engulf his cock. Once again, a bit of pressure and I feel his cock slipping into my throat. I open my mouth wide to prevent my teeth accidentally scratching his cock, and bob my head up and down. His cock slides in and out of my throat, causing me to gag and retch. He holds my head down until I begin to struggle and then releases me.
We continue this way for a while, and then Alex stands up and says "Turn around."
I turn, still on hands and knees. Alex pulls the dildo out of my arse, but I've barely registered the relief of my arsehole relaxing when I feel his cock at the entrance to my arse. He puts his full weight behind him as he shoves his cock into me and begins fucking me hard.
On the tv screen in front of me I can hear a guy grunting and a girl moaning in synchrony with him. I reach down and stroke my own hard cock while Alex fucks me.. Then after a while he pulls his cock out and sits down on the sofa.
"Suck it!"
I resume sucking his cock.
"Hands behind your back!" Alex orders. I immediately put my hands behind my back, without interrupting my blow job.
Then suddenly someone drops a loop of rope around my wrists and pulls it tight, tying them. I jerk my head up, heart suddenly pounding, trying to stand up and free myself. Alex grabs my head and tries to pull it down, but I resist.
"Suck it, slave!" He orders.
"What- what's going on? Who's here? What are you doing?" I am panicking.
"Oh, that. I invited a friend to join me. You don't mind. Do you?" He says. He grabs my chin and uses it to make me shake my head.
A few moments pass and nothing happens. I calm down a bit and resume sucking his cock, but I'm feeling very tense now. And a bit afraid. I strain my ears to hear, anxious to glean every bit of information I can about the friend. But I can't make anything out over the sound of the orgiastic moaning and exclamations of enjoyment emanating from the TV set. After a few minutes I relax a bit, and Alex grabs my head and pushes it to the side. I turn my head, and feel something rub against my lips. I part my lips, and feel a long thick cock going in. Whoever this is, I can tell by the height of his cock that he is tall. His cock is cut and very thick. For some reason I think of Dan, who works with Alex. He is very tall and lean, and not bad looking. Or it might be Nate, who is also very tall, but less good looking than Dan. I decide that I'll call him Dan. I suck on his cock, trying unsuccessfully to get it into my throat, but it is too thick.
I turn around at Alex's instructions, and I feel his cock going into my mouth. While I'm working on it I feel the other cock pressing against my sphincter, and I cannot suppress a moan as it penetrates me, opening my arsehole.
"Hurts, does it?" He asks. And I nod my head without releasing his cock.
"Want to switch over for a while?" I nod again, without thinking too much, although something is nagging at my mind.
They switch me around and I am now sucking on the huge thick cock in front of me while Alex fucks my arse. But then the penny drops on what has been nagging at the back of my mind. Alex has never been considerate in sex. So why is he now suddenly suggesting something to make things easier for me?
The answer comes soon enough. Alex takes the dildo that had been lying next to us, and in one smooth and practiced movement slides it into my arse alongside his cock. I draw in a huge breath and yell in surprise and pain, twisting my body and arching my back to try get away from this new assault on my arsehole. But Alex is holding me by the hips, grinding his pelvis against my arse. Dan grabs my head, holding it down and fucking my mouth. Despite all my efforts I am trapped. Every thrust into my arse causes me to moan in pain. I twist my neck and turn my head desperately, and manage to break free long enough to say "Please-" before Dan's cock finds my mouth again. I'm almost crying from the pain and Alex asks"Do you want us to stop? Give you a rest?"
I nod frantically.
"What was that? Didn't hear you..."
I can't talk with a huge cock trying to ram my throat, and I can barely think with the pain of a cock and a dildo ramming my arse. I don't think my arsehole has ever been opened this much.
"Uh-uh-Gh-eh" I mumble between thrusts.
"What will you do for us if we stop?"
"Eghyhigh. Ah! Ah! Ah"
"Will you lick both our arseholes?"
"Ghhhyeh"
"Drink our piss?"
"Egh". I would have done that anyway.
"I dunno... does that sound like enough to you?"
I'm not sure if he's talking to me or Dan, but I try to make an affirmative gurgle and nod my head vigorously.
"Well I suppose we'll go easy on you this time. I'll think up a suitable punishment later."
He stops fucking and pulls his cock out. The dildo slides out on its own as the cock raping my throat also withdraws. My arsehole twinges in relief and I give a moan.
"Lie on your back" Alex commands and I hasten to obey.
Someone's arse descends and covers my face. I begin licking it and trying to force my tongue into the tightly puckered sphincter. The guy moans and grinds his arse down onto my face. It smells musky and a bit sour. I can barely draw breath, and I am panting both from being throat fucked and from lack of oxygen now.
I feel my legs being raised, and a cock sliding into my arse. It must be Alex's judging from the girth. He isn't exactly gentle, but he fucks slower than the full out madness of earlier.
They continue for a while, then I can hear Alex's breath growing louder and harsher. He is approaching climax. He speeds up, thrusting harder and faster.
"Cocksucker! Cumwhore ! Fucking cumwhore!" He is almost shouting, and then he lets out a wordless strangled yell, and thrusts deep into me, flooding my arsehole with his come.
He half collapses on top of me, then rolls to one side. I feel myself being picked up by Dan, and turned over. He bends me over the couch armrest, and I feel his cock penetrate my arse. He is not so rough, and my arse is now nicely lubed up, and he also fucks me. He leans his full weight on me, fucking fast and hard, panting into my ear and making little gasps of pleasure. He goes on like this till his orgasm. He withdraws his cock from my hole. I sigh in relief.
Alex grabs me by the collar and leads me crawling away on my knees to what I assume is the bathroom. He makes me sit in the shower and open my mouth. Within seconds I feel a stream of liquid splash onto my face, and I smell
The ammonia smell of piss. The stream of piss is quickly reoriented to my open mouth, and seconds later a second stream crosses my face before meandering back to my mouth. I can barely swallow fast enough to accommodate both.
The streams of piss seem to be never ending. But eventually both fade to a dribble, then a spurt, then nothing.
"Don't move" says Alex.
I remain sitting there, mouth open. I can hear panting and heavy breathing, with little gasping sounds, and then a louder, longer gasp, followed by a splash of something hot and liquid across my face. Some of it lands in my open mouth.
Once again, Alex makes me crawl out, but then he stops and removes the dog collar, and unties my hands.
My first thought is of my poor abused arsehole. I reach down and finger my hole, trying to assess its new dimensions. It suddenly seems looser and more open than it's ever been before.
"The door is on your left. Your clothes are where you left them" he says.
"Can I at least wash myself off? I stink of piss" I ask.
"Wash yourself at home." he says.
I crawl a couple of meters to the door, open it and crawl out. Once the door has closed behind me I remove the blindfold and dress quickly. Then I head off to my car.
I've barely gotten the motor running when my phone vibrates. A new message:
"Come back. We've got another load for you to swallow."
I turn the engine off and retrace my steps. The blindfold is still there and I strip quickly then blindfold myself and get on my knees.
The door opens and I crawl in until I bump into someone, who is waiting exactly opposite the door. I put out my hand and feel a massive erection. Dan. I play with it for a couple of minutes, then a hand on the back of my head forces my mouth down onto it. I suck it, taking it as deep as I can, and fondling his balls. I run my hand across his flat stomach. He has a nice amount of body hair. Every few minutes I stop for breath, and masturbate him. My mouth is getting sore, and he grabs my head, speeding up. His hips hit my face, his cock hits my throat. I am gagging and struggling when I hear him gasp explosively as if he's been holding his breath I make a supreme effort to control my gagging, long enough for him to climax. Within seconds I feel his load of come in my throat. I barely manage to swallow it, and I draw a huge breath and cough convulsively.
Once Dan has finished I crawl out and dress again. I feel totally drained of energy and dead tired. Nobody stops me this time, and I drive home. I spend the rest of the day thinking about the fuck session that I just had. I was used hard with no mercy, but just thinking about it makes my cock hard, and my arsehole twinges in sympathy. I'm especially turned on by the thought that I was just fucked by some guy, and I don't even know who he is or what he looks like. The anonymity is a powerful aphrodisiac.
I fondle my hard cock while reliving the experience in my mind, and wish that I could jerk off. I consider writing to Alex and asking permission, but ultimately decide against it
The next morning at work the real Dan comes in looking very pleased with himself and wishes me good morning in a very cheery voice as he passes my cubicle.
"How come you're in such a good mood this morning?" someone asks him.
"I had a very enjoyable weekend" is his reply.
I can't help but wonder if his enjoyable weekend included fucking both my holes and coming inside me three times.
Later on in the afternoon I get a message on my phone, with instructions on how and when to report for use on the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is unoccupied, and the lift doesn't stop there. There used to be a kind of roundabout way to get there, via the emergency exit, and guys would go there to smoke. But then that was also closed off, or so I thought. According to Alex, there is still a way onto the fifth floor.
Obediently, I sneak up and following his instructions get onto the fifth floor. There is a kind of inner room there, with a storage area that can be closed. I go in and strip naked, blindfold myself and get down on hands and knees. My cock feels rock hard, and I am shaking with a mixture of excitement and fear. What I am doing is very risky behavior. I could get fired if I am caught. At the very least I will be a laughingstock and be ostracized. But on the other hand, this adds to the humiliation of the meeting, and makes me feel more excited.
A couple of minutes go by and I hear footsteps approaching. The door opens, and under the blindfold I can sense the light from a phone. There's a rustling of clothes, and after a minute or so I feel a cock probing at my sphincter, and then sliding in. I open my mouth to gasp, and another cock slides into my mouth. It is uncut, so I guess that it is Alex. And judging by the size of the cock in my arse I guess that this is the guy who joined us yesterday. Could it really be Dan?
I have no way of knowing for sure, without peeking.
Being fucked like this blindfolded and not knowing who is fucking me is an incredibly slutty and humiliating thing, so naturally this turns me on even more. I begin to clench my sphincter and open my throat, making little gasping sounds of enjoyment, and moving my arse in time with the fucking.
""See? I told you he's a cock crazy little slut" I recognize Alex's voice, from in front of me. "Look at his own cock. It is leaking like a defective faucet." A hand reaches down and slaps my erect cock quite painfully. And the other guy laughs.
They take turns on my arse and mouth, without being too rough, until they've both filled my arse with come. I clean off both their cocks with my tongue, then they go, leaving me on my hands and knees with a wet arsehole. I get dressed and go back to work, thinking: next time I'll have some paper towels handy.