Daniel loved fucking me. Ever since doing it that day in his office, he's been doing it daily. Every morning he calls me into the office, and fucks me before the staff gets in. By morning debriefing, my ass is swimming with his baby makers. More often than I care to admit, I've had office co-workers indicate to me that I must have "sat in something", as I had obvious "wet stains" in the seat of my pants. I had to go as far as bringing several changes of clothes to work. A different pair of slacks for everytime he fucked me. The Korean women at my cleaners began giving me strange looks. But Dan wouldn't stop there, sometimes during mid-morning, he would call me on the phone and order me to meet him in one of the executive wash rooms where he would face-fuck me until he grunted a heavy load down my throat. Once, one of our stuff-shirt board members came into the wash room to urinate just as Dan was dumping a load into me. The two of them stood at the sinks washing their hands, as they discussed office work while was in the stall licking the rest of Dan's thick load from my tie.
Dan became obsessed with fucking me. There wasn't a day go by that I didn't have at least two of his cum loads clogging various openings in my body. He made me move in with him-temporarily, as ordered by D-money in their agreement. He would spend most of the evening butt-fucking me, cramming my asshole with his big dick and dumping a heavy load deep into my bowels. Every morning I would suck him awake, much like I did Money. He preferred that as opposed to a harsh alarm clock startling him out of sleep. Somewhere between showering and that first cup of office coffee at the office, he would fuck me again, flooding my ass with a warm, rich deposit of sperm. Living together awarded Dan with round the clock ass, which he was quick to take full advantage of. Many nights I fell asleep with Dan's dick shoved in my ass, only to wake up with it slowly pistoning in and out of me. Sometimes he would deposit a full load into me in the middle of the night as we both slept. I would often wake up with my ass leaking fresh stains all over the linen. Now I knew why his two marriages didn't work out. He told me how his sexual appetite out matched his wives. They fought him tooth and nail when it came time to satisfying his lustful needs, eventually divorcing them, or live their lives with gaping pussy holes the size of drains. But Dan said that he liked fucking me, as I had no choice but to take his dick, or have my secret spread all over the work place.
Like Money, Dan was sexually aggressive. He took what he wanted, when he wanted, however he wanted it. Once while car-pooling to work in rush hour traffic, he pulled out his enormous hardon, and began stroking it while he drove. His windows were slightly tented, but people could see in if they looked hard enough. I couldn't keep my eyes off his piece, as it stuck straight up from his crotch, interfering with his steering the wheel. "Why don't you suck it for me if you so concerned about my driving?" he said, taking me by the back of my head and pressing me down into his crotch until his dick was jammed cruelly into the back of my mouth. I sucked his dick as we sped past semi's, cars, vans, sports utility vehicles, school and transit buses, and road workers. By the time we reached the office's parking garage, I was drinking his latest hot cock-tail, fresh from the pipe.
Another time happened when we were attending a boring ballet our boss had given us tickets for. We had box seats, and when the lights went down, so did I. Dan made me suck his huge piece right there in the open theater in my black tuxedo. I spent the whole first scene slurping away at his enormous erection, lord only knows what the people in the next booth was thinking when he grabbed me by the head and started pumping in and out of my throat with hard, deep, throat gargling thrusts. The choking, gagging sounds had to tell them that more was going on than a mere enjoyment of the arts. Dan was also found oh humiliating me. The first time he took me to a strip club, we sat and watched the sexy big breasted women dance and work the tips out of lonely desperate mens wallets, while we drank beer. Dan thought it was funny how attracted I became to a few of the dancers. But as I reminded him, I was a happy heterosexual before he and Money came along. Dan merely smiled, then whispered to me that he bet my "pussy could rival any one of these bitches on stage". At first I thought it was just the liquor talking, but he said he could prove it, and took me into the mens restroom just on the opposite side of the room. Once in a stall, he demanded that I get on my knees and worship his dick. I did as told, and was soon swallowing his leaky monster all the way into the back of my throat. This went on for several minutes, until we heard the restroom door open, and a patron started pissing at one of the urinals.
"Auuuuuhhh..." groaned Dan, loud enough for the stranger to hear.
"You aiight in there?" chuckled the man, thinking that Daniel may've been taking a crap.
"Oh shit, yeah... suck that dick..." added Dan, drawing the man's undivided attention.
"Hey... who's in there?" called the man, obviously distracted from his pee. "Coz, is that you?"
Both Dan and I ignored him. I had wanted to stop sucking before the man ran out and told the bouncers what was going on inside the restroom, but Daniel had wanted to pound my throat with an audience. Or atleast that's what I thought. Finishing his pee, the man made his way over to the adjoining stall, and peeped into our stall through a glory hole someone had drilled into the side of the patrician.
"What the fuck...?" sounded the guy, witnessing me on my knees. "Who let FAGGOTS in the club?" I tried pulling back, fearing the repercussions of being found sucking dick in a titty-bar. But Dan made sure that I couldn't go anywhere by grabbing me about the head, and seriously face fucking me until I was taking his dick all the way down to the base.
"Damn...that faggot can suck some dick" I heard the voice next door say, obviously still watching.
Dan fucked my throat with the entire length of his dick, ramming it in and forcing me to take every inch of his enormous muscle for our observer. I knew by the way his dick was hitting the back of my throat, that it wouldn't be too long before Dan was white washing my esophagus with his rich load. I wanted that load. After all, I was working my ass off for it.
"Damn... suck that mothafuckin dick..." I heard the voice next door whisper. Daniel heard it too, as his dick started to throb. Spit was oozing from my mouth, dribbling down my chin and the corners of my lips everytime he rammed his dick forward. I felt the back of my throat balloon, making room for his abundant tool as he fucked me with relentless force. I held my throat open and allowed him to pump me full of dick, jamming his pride and joy in as deep as it could possibly go.
"Oh shit... oh damn baby... I'm about to nutt...!" yelled Dan, more for the spectator's benefit than mines. He fucked my face extra hard, thrusting into me a few more times for show, before unleashing his torrent load down into the back of my throat. I could feel his dick throb uncontrollably as he fed me gobs and gobs of his sweet juice. The cum just pumped down my gullet like fresh running water from the tap, emptying its salty batch into my stomach.
"Yeah faggot... take that cum. Swallow it. Yeah... you know you like taking a straight man's load..." shouted Dan, turning the man on totally.
"Hey... suck mines too..." said the dude, standing up and sticking his 7-incher through the probably never before used glory hole. Dan and I both saw it as he pulled his dick from my mouth. Pulling me up from my knees, he started to unfasten my belt, then push my pants and underwear down around my ankles.
"What...?" I asked, confused.
"Shhh..." was all Dan said, lining my ass up to the exposed erection, and then pushing me back on it as it slowly. Easily sinking it up into my ass.
"Hey...!!" I protested, feeling the stranger's cock disappear up into my hole which had already been perfectly stretched by Dan's enormous rod just prior to coming there.
"Ooooo..." moaned the dude, feeling my sweet hole swallow up him MAN. Pushing me all the way back, I felt my ass cheeks rest against the patrician, indicating that I had the man's entire dick trapped up my ass chute. I looked into Daniel's eyes pleadingly, but he ignored me, pressing me back against the wall firmly as the man began fucking my slick hole with hard thrusts.
I could feel his slick 7-inches moving in and out of my cummy bowels. The nutt Daniel had shot in me earlier, acted as lubricant as the unknown stranger fucked me with growing abandonment. I just stood there, whimpering quietly in Dan's arms as he made me get fucked in a straight titty-bar by a complete stranger.
"How's that feel?" he asked, smiling at me like the devil himself.
"Please..." I begged, feeling the dick pick up speed in my ass.
"Please, what?" asked Dan, sadistically.
"Please... don't make me do this..."
"But you like it." said Daniel, staring into my glossy eyes. "I can tell by the look on your face. You LOVE a hard dick up your ass. Admit it."
"No. I don't..." I whimpered, feeling the plugging dick thicken in my ass as his fuck thrusts got more urgent. Just then, we heard the restroom door open and close. Someone else had just entered the room. The dick in my ass never stopped pumping.
"Yes you do. I can tell everytime I shove MY dick in you, that you love feeling me use your ass like a pussy." continued Dan, despite my protests. The new guy using the urinal must have heard us, as he quietly listened.
"No..." was all I could say as the dick in my ass expanded, then started firing rounds of semen into my asshole.
"ARRRHHHH...!!" cried the man, loosing his juice as it poured into me in spurts. The man at the urinal finished peeing, but didn't leave.
"Did you make him cum?" asked Daniel, still holding me in place as the stranger yanked his dick from my ass.
"Yeah." I whispered, feeling like a true slut. Just then, we heard the stall door open next door. The stranger walked over to the sink to wash his hands, then left the room without saying a work. Daniel was just about to let me go, when we heard the stall door close again. I got a look of panic on my face when I realized that my asshole would be visible to whomever was now using the toilet.
"Let me go Daniel." I whispered, embarrassed. Dan smiled, anticipating that the new guy wasn't in there to use the toilet.
Sure enough, I felt a finger slip into my asshole. It withdrew quickly once it learned that my ass had been packed with cum. We heard a zipper being pulled down, then I felt a dick sliding easily up into my hole.
"ummmmph...!" I moaned, feeling my ass walls spread to accommodate the new penis.
"Is he in you?" asked Dan, still holding me against the patrician.
"Yes." I gasped, feeling the head of the dick all the way up inside me.
"Damn... you love this, don't you?" asked Daniel, knowing that I was about to satisfy another straight man. I couldn't answer him, as the new guy's dick instantly started plummeting me the moment he was in my ass. I held on to Dan's strong shoulders, as he watched me take another stranger's dick. I could feel the spent cum already shot in me, oozing out around the width of the new dick. Cum streaked down the back of my legs as it oozed from my hole, expelled by the full length of this new penis. The new guy grabbed the top part of the patrician with both hands, then set a fearful pace straight up in my ass, fucking me amazingly hard through the little hole in the wall. Daniel could see the force of the power behind the man's thrusts, as the wall separating us shook and rattled each time he pushed forward.
"uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, damn, oh, uh..." I panted, laying my head against Dan's chest as the man fucked me mercilessly. I could feel Dan's hard dick pressing up against my stomach, leaking ball juice and leaving pre-cum trails as he was just as turned on as the man was fucking me.
"That's it, fuck that motherfucker." Dan said, inspiring the new guy. My ass was beginning to ache. I could feel the entire shaft of the man's dick as it slid back and forth through the relaxed ring of my asshole.
"Damn this some good pussy!" yelled the man, gripping the patrician tighter as he fucked my hole harder. I could tell by his frantic thrusts, that it wouldn't be long before my ordeal would be over.
"Oh shit! Oh shit! I'm about to cum, bitch! Take my nutt up that pussy!" yelled the new guy, shoving his thick meat in me one last time before unloading a huge amount of hot sperm deep into my bowels. I could feel his dick thicken and throb as it pumped cum into me like a water hose. The thick rich cream was plentiful, and filled my aching rectum to capacity. Dan held me tight, feeling my body go limp as I shot cum from my dick without even touching it. I clung to him for dear life, as my own load hit the restroom floor, and my aching asshole spasmed around the full dick still filling me with it's juice.
"Ooooo, dammmm..." sighed the new guy, feeling my hole clamp around his dick. A few seconds later, he pulled himself free, leaving my asshole empty and swollen.
"He finished?" asked Dan. I looked up at him with shameful eyes, and nodded my head "yes".
Dan stood me up, spun me around, then plunged his own hardon ball deep inside me in one quick ass splitting, agonizing shove. I nearly yelled my head off as he held himself in me ball deep, then unloaded his nutt inside me as well. I could feel his dick pulsing wildly, as it too filled me with cum. He pressed me close up against the patrician, and groaned softly in my ear, his slender body pressing into my back as he pumped me with another load of his precious cum.
We heard the water shut off at the sink, and then the restroom door open then close. The music was still pumping out in the bar area, as the noon time dancers did their best to win every dollar out the pockets of the horny men watching them. But I knew of at least 4 satisfied men that they probably wouldn't get a dime from today, as my hole graciously held the fruit of their lust.