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Office Bang by Wag
The summer before my junior year of college my Dad setup me up with an internship at Goldman & Thompson, an investment banking firm in Manhattan. I really didn't have much of an interest in banking, but my father insisted. I was halfway through college and still didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. He thought this internship would give me some direction. So off I went to NYC. The city was great. The internship was the typical grunt work: getting coffee, making copies, etc. I'm not complaining, especially since the atmosphere was appealing. I didn't care much about investment banking, but I was interested in hot men.
G&T was full of them. I think there was a 3:1 ratio of men to women. Sucks for the single girls. Great for me. I'd come to terms with being gay awhile ago. I just hadn't told many people, namely my family. By the way, I should describe myself. My name is Tom. I'm an average guy. 21 years old, 5'9, 160lbs, slim build, blond hair, and green eyes. I work out some and my body's toned, not too much muscle though. Not a lot of hair either. I've been told I'm good looking a few times. I messed around with a couple of guys in my dorm. Some BJ's here and there. Nothing serious. Technically I hadn't been fucked. At least not with a real cock. I'd gotten up the courage to buy a dildo from a sex toy website a few months ago. It was a realistic looking 6.5 inch cock (same size as my own). Average thickness. I'd been using it almost every night. I'd lay on my bed naked, lube up the dildo, and start fucking my virgin hole as I jacked my dick. It was rough at first, but after the first couple of nights I really got into it. The orgasms were amazing. The dido was hitting my spot, making me cum so hard. But I wanted the real thing.
The real thing translated into Eric Shaw. He was one of the biggest executives at G&T. And the hottest. He was in his early 30's, 6'2, roughly 190lbs, muscular build, dark hair and blue eyes. He had a swagger about him. You know, a confidence that hot guys have. He knew every woman(and some men) wanted him. I'd see female employees practically swoon when he passed them in the halls. Eric ate it up. The word around the office was that he had banged anything with a pussy at the company. Even some married ones. Eric always hung around with two other executives in the office: Josh Marks and Dan Turner. They were all the same age, having started at the company right out of college and rising through the ranks together. They were the stars of G&T, bringing in millions every year. I don't know exactly what they did as investment bankers, but apparently they did it well. Josh was 5'11, medium build, red-hair, pale skin, and had a cute smile. He was married with one kid and another on the way. Dan was about the same height and build as Josh, but with brown hair/eyes and a tan. I hear he had some Italian in his background. Both guys were pretty damn hot, but Eric was my favorite. I fantasized about him all the time, especially during my dildo sessions at night. Just thinking about his real cock replacing the fake one in my ass set me off.
I saw Eric, Josh, and Dan pretty regularly. My tiny intern cubicle was on the same floor as their offices. They usually came in together and would pass by my cube. I'd look up and stare at them. A couple of times, Eric caught me and I looked away. One time I practically ran into him coming out of the men's bathroom.
"Watch where you're fucking going", he barked. I quickly apologized. He kept walking. I nearly pissed in my pants. As I watched him walked away, he looked over his shoulder at me. He fixed his eyes on mine, giving me an indiscernible look. I rushed into the bathroom.
A couple of days later I had to stay late to finish a huge copying project for Eric's assistant. I was pissed because it was Friday and I wanted to get out of there and start my weekend. The office was dead quiet since everyone had left for the night. Suddenly, I heard the ding of the elevator and then men's laughter. It was Eric, Josh, and Dan.
"Man, I'm telling you the scotch in my office is better than that crap at that bar," Eric said.
"It better be. I'm fucking thirsty," Josh replied. They all laughed. Shit, they were coming right towards me. I felt like a tool. The lame intern stuck in the office on a Friday night making copies. I decided to keep my head down and focus on the copy machine. They'd probably just ignore me and keep walking. No such luck.
"What are you doing here?" Eric questioned.
"Um, I'm just finishing a copy job," I said.
"This late?" Dan asked.
"They need it for the meeting on Monday morning," I explained.
"That's my meeting. Don't fuck it up," Eric said. Josh and Dan snickered as I turned red.
"I won't Mr. Shaw," I said.
"Good boy," Eric said smirking. This really set Josh and Dan into a laughing fit. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. The three of them walked into Eric's office. I saw Eric about to shut the door. We locked eyes. There was something in his that I couldn't quite read. Then he slammed the door. I exhaled. Damn, I really wanted to get the hell out of there now.
I was almost done with my copies when the door to Eric's office opened. Dan was standing in the doorway.
"Yo, copy boy," he yelled. Shit, what now?
"Yes, Mr. Turner?" I answered.
"We're out of ice. Go fetch some," Josh said. "Now!" he added before slamming the door.
I dropped the papers I was holding and hurried off. I knew there was ice in the freezer in the staff kitchen down the hall. I got there, grabbed a large bowl from the cabinet, and filled it up. Then I ran back to Eric's office. I knocked on the door. I heard their muffled voices come to a stop.
"Come in," Eric said.
I entered. Eric's office was huge. Ten times the size of my little cubicle. He had a massive desk with an equally large black leather chair behind it. There was a set of chairs, a table, and a couch around the room. Behind them were floor to ceiling windows with an amazing view of the city. Eric was sitting at his desk with his feet propped up. Dan occupied one of the chairs while Josh relaxed on the couch. All three men had taken off their suit jackets and ties. Their shirts were unbuttoned and their sleeves were rolled up. Probably because it felt so warm in there. The room smelled like expensive cologne, alcohol, and musk. It was intoxicating. Looking around at them and picking up their scent had an effect on me. I could feel my cock stir in my slacks. I had to get out of there before I popped a bone.
"I have your ice," I said putting the bowl down on the table.
"That was quick. Someone's eager" Josh said, exchanging a look with Dan.
"Thanks...uh what's your name? Unless you prefer copy boy," Eric said.
"It's Tom," I answered.
"Thanks, Tom." Eric got up and added ice to his glass. He filled it with scotch. I turned to go.
"How's the internship going?" Eric asked. I stopped and turned to face him.
"Great. This is a great place to work," I answered.
"Are you learning a lot?" He took a sip of his drink.
"Yes. This has been a great experience," I replied. Stop saying great, I thought to myself.
"Are you hoping to work here after college?" Eric inquired.
"Yes, that would be..." Don't say great. "Fantastic," I finished.
"How is college?" he asked.
"It's great," I exclaimed. Ugh. I felt sweat dripping down my back, getting my dress shirt wet.
"Yeah, I remember how much fun college was. All the girls. You get a lot of pussy, Tom?"
"Um, yeah. Lots of girls," I lied. Hope he bought that.
"That didn't sound too convincing," Dan said. I turned to face him.
"You know, um, I do alright," I said.
"No, I don't think you're getting any at all," Dan continued.
"Maybe he's not interested in pussy," Josh offered. My eyes darted to his.
"Well if he's not into pussy that must mean he likes cock," Dan said. I looked down at my feet. Shit, they figured me out.
"Is that true, Tom? Are you into cock?" Eric asked. I looked up. He leveled me with his stare. "Yeah, I thought so. I've seen the way you look at me and my buddies. Checking us out, especially our packages. You're a little cocksucker. I bet you've been blowing guys left and right at school," Eric finished. Oh shit.
"No..." I started. I was really sweating now.
"Shhh its ok, Tom. We get it," Eric said, cutting me off. "We know what you want," he continued.
"You want something bigger than those other college boys," Dan interjected. He got up from his chair and walked behind me to the door.
"That works out great because we need to get off. I haven't gotten laid in about...mmm 24 hours. It's been a week for Dan. And even longer for Josh. His wife is pregnant and stopped giving it up. So we could all use your services," Eric explained. I quickly looked around the room at all three men. Was this really happening?
"And you're not leaving until we've all cum," Dan said. He locked the door to emphasize his point.
"But..." I began.
"Tom, it's settled. Now get to work. Starting with me," Eric said. He sat down on the edge of his desk and started rubbing the expanding bulge in his suit pants. He looked huge. This really was happening. Despite the fact that my fantasy was coming true, I couldn't move. Eric looked impatient. He gestured to Dan who came up behind me. He put his hands on my shoulders.
"He asked you nicely," Dan said. He marched me over to Eric and forced me down to me knees. I looked up into Eric's steely blue eyes.
"Take it out," Eric commanded. I tentatively reached out and felt the bulge in his pants. Slowly I worked the zipper down until I saw his black boxer briefs. I reached into his fly and slowly untangled the snake from his briefs. It was amazing. It put the guys I had blown at college to shame. This was a man's cock. It had to be at least 9.5 inches and thick. Veins bulged all over it. And underneath were to large hairy nuts. Like a fucking bull. I looked up at Eric. He gave me a nod. A clear drop of pre-cum had formed at his piss slit. I leaned in and licked it off. He tasted so good. I needed more. Opening my mouth wide to accommodate his girth, I slowly eased down onto his cock. My mouth was stretched to the limit. I started to suck him. Up and down.
"Yeah, that's it. Good boy," Eric said above me. I worked up more spit to lube his cock and make it easier for me. I closed my eyes and concentrated. Slurping and sucking on him.
"How is he?" Dan asked. I opened my eyes and saw him standing to my left. He looked down at me as I worked Eric's cock.
"He has a great mouth. Fuck," Eric sighed.
"Don't be the greedy," Dan said. He yanked my head away by my hair, off Eric's cock. No, I thought. Dan turned me to his crotch. He had unzipped his pants and freed his own cock. It was smaller than Eric's, but still impressive at 8 inches. "My turn," he said. He quickly forced me onto his cock. I gagged. "Get used to it cocksucker," he ordered. I recovered and did what I was told. Sucking as best I could. Dan wanted it quicker. He grabbed the sides of my head and started fucking my face. His ball sack hit me in the chin as he took my mouth. Over and over. Making me gag on every other thrust. He was using my mouth hard.
"Fuck his mouth, Dan. Make him swallow it," Eric said. Dan obeyed, ramming his meat down my throat. "He fucking loves it," Eric continued. He was right. Dan was hurting me a little and tears were forming in my eyes, but I was enjoying this. I was rock hard in my pants. I continued to take Dan's abuse of my mouth.
"It's my turn," Josh said. Dan pulled out of my mouth and I gulped in air. I turned to see Josh jacking off on the couch. He pants were around his ankles and his legs were spread wide. His cock was about 7 inches, the smallest of the three, but it looked good to me. He had a red bush surrounding that pale cock. I started to get up to walk over to him.
"No. Crawl over on your hands and knees," Josh exclaimed. I was taken aback for a second. The look in his eyes said he meant it. I complied and crawled over to the stud on the couch. We held another look. "Suck it, bitch," he said. Again I did as I was told and took his cock in my mouth. It was already covered with precum. Josh was a leaker. I sucked him down to his pubes and up again. Working his cock. Tasting his sweet precum. Josh sat back and let me do all the work. And I loved it. I don't know how long I was down there giving Josh head. Time seemed to slow down as I was fixated on his red meat.
"Take it all, copy boy" Dan said behind me. I heard him furiously jacking off. "You ready for another go at him, Eric?" he asked.
"I need more than just a blow job," Eric answered. My ears perked up. Did he mean...? "Bring his ass over here," he continued. He did mean it. He wanted to fuck me. Oh, shit. Dan pulled me off Josh's cock and yanked me to my feet. Josh looked disappointed that his BJ was over.
"You don't want him on the couch?" Dan asked.
"No, the desk is more fun," Eric replied with a laugh. He had already cleared off the top of his desk. His shirt was off and his pants were on the ground. He looked so hot. Dark hair covered his chest, arms, and legs. Dan pushed me over to the desk. He shoved me backwards and I hit the desk hard. Before I could say anything my shoes, pants, and underwear were ripped off. I was left in just my shirt and tie. Eric's 9.5 inch cock was rock solid and sticking straight up from his crotch. It looked even bigger than before. How the hell was I going to be able to take that? Eric opened his desk drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube.
"Always prepared," Dan said.
"You never know when you'll get a chance to fuck an intern in your office," Eric replied. He slathered the lube onto his cock with his right hand. Then he put some on my hole. He slid his middle finger inside me. I gasped.
"That was just a finger, Tom" Dan laughed. "His cock will hurt more than that". My eyes widened at the thought.
"Break him in for us," Josh said. He had joined the others at the desk, looking down at me.
"Hope you like sloppy seconds and thirds," Eric said with a wink. He grabbed me by my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the desk. Oh, fuck. He started to slide into me. Despite all of my dildo sessions I didn't think I'd be able to take Eric. He was so fucking big. He shoved the rest of his monster cock up my ass silencing my thoughts. I screamed. "Better to take it all at once," he said. He pulled out a bit before diving back in. I yelled again. Pain racked my entire body. Fuck!
"Shut him up. The cleaning crew might still be around," Eric said. Dan ripped my tie from my neck and tied it around my mouth instead. In a panic I tried to push Eric away, but he wasn't having it. "Hold him down," Eric commanded. Josh and Dan each took an arm, pinning me to the desk. I had no choice but to take Eric. And he gave it to me. He started assaulting my ass. Going deeper with every stroke. I moaned into the gag around my mouth. It hurt so bad. Josh and Dan had a firm grip on my arms and Eric held my legs in place. I wasn't going anywhere. And then it hit me. Why was I fighting? I had been fantasizing for weeks about Eric fucking me. It wasn't exactly like I pictured, but it was finally happening. I looked up and saw him staring down at me. Fuck it. This is what I wanted and I needed to enjoy it. I took a deep breath and relaxed, which caused my hole to loosen up. The pain started to subside. "Yeah, that's it. You know you want it," Eric said reading my mind. He was right. My dick started to rise.
"The little bitch is loving this," Dan said, seeing my hard on. Eric got a surge of energy after hearing that and doubled his efforts. He sawed in and out of my hole. I felt him hit my prostrate and gasped. He really started to pound his ass. The desk rocked beneath us. We grunted together. Fuck me, I thought. Harder, Eric. Again, he seemed to know what I wanted and picked up speed.
"Oh fuck!" he cried out. On that last stroke, I felt him fire inside me. His seed scorched my hole as his face twisted in pleasure. He held still, breathing hard. "Fuck," was all he could utter before he collapsed on top of me. I breathed in the smell of his sweat as he lay on me for a second. Then he got his strength back and started to pull out. His dick popped out and I was left feeling empty. Cum dribble out around my ass onto the desk. "Who's next?" Eric asked. He walked over to the table to retrieve his scotch. Dan made a move to take his place, but Josh beat him to it.
"My wife hasn't put out in weeks," he said.
"Fine," Dan relented. Josh had shed his clothes. His pale skin was flushed already and his dick looked painfully hard. He'd obviously enjoyed seeing Eric fuck me. He spread my legs wide and dove into my hole without a word. I grunted with the new invasion. Josh may not have been as big as the others but he still packed a punch.
"Can't believe he's still so tight," Josh said.
"Tighter than you wife's cunt I bet," Eric replied. Josh pulled out halfway before going back into me. He started a steady fuck. He felt amazing, hitting all of my pleasure spots. He bent my legs back so he could go deeper. I groaned. Fuck me, Josh. This ass is better than your wife's cunt. Fuck me like you want to fuck her, I thought. I held on tight to the edges of the desk as Josh laid his pipe into me. He started to go a bit faster. I could tell he was going to nut soon. He wanted to hold off, but it had been too long since he had a hole this good.
"Shoot it, Josh," Dan said. Josh pumped my ass some more before he groaned loudly. Spurt after spurt of cum coated my insides. It felt so good. Josh's body shook with his orgasm. He pulled out as cum continued to flow from his piss slit.
"Fuck!' Josh exclaimed, collapsing in one of Eric's chair. Dan was more than ready to take over. He hovered over me.
"Saved the best for last, Tommy" he said with a wicked grin. Then he rammed his 8 inch cock inside me without warning. I yelped into my gag. Dan's grin got wider as he proceeded to fuck the hell out of me. He had waited long enough and he was taking out his frustration on my ass. He penetrated me hard and fast with quick strokes. My sphincter was well lubricated with Eric and Josh's loads so he went in easy. The desk shook with his exertions. Eric, who had been nursing his scotch across the room, came over to watch.
"Fuck that little intern bitch," Eric said. Josh, having recovered from his full body orgasm, joined Eric.
"Finnish him off, Dan" he said. In response, Dan jackhammered my ass harder. He had a wild, determined look in his eyes. He reached down and ripped my dress shirt open. Buttons flew across the room. Dan grabbed my chest, squeezing and twisting my nipples hard. I moaned loudly through the gag. Eric and Josh cheered him on. Dan was tearing me a new one and they were enjoying the show. With one final shove, he hit my prostrate as hard as he could and started to unload in my ass. My dick erupted without me even touching it. Cum shot onto my bare chest and Eric's desk. I howled. It felt better than any other time I'd fucked myself with the dildo. Eric and Josh smacked Dan on the back, congratulating him. After a few seconds, Dan pulled out of me, his spent dick softening. Eric passed him the bottle of scotch and he took a gulp. I lay of the desk breathing hard trying to regain the senses that had just been fucked out of me. I couldn't move. My legs felt like jelly, my hole was still quivering, and I was covered in cum and sweat. Around me I heard the men start to get dressed. Eric came over to me. I turned my head to him.
"Clean up this mess before you leave. And make sure you finish those copies," he ordered.
Eric, Josh, and Dan walked out laughing about the conquest they had just shared. I heard the ding of the elevator and then silence.