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Just don't look at it start worshipping it. Luis ordered He lowered his chair a notch, undid his belt and opened his trousers further. I stuck out my tongue and slowly began to lick the fleshy foreskin, there was a lot of it covering a large head.
Yes, Go ahead, That's brilliant. Tell them to suck it up
I heard a beep . He had been on the phone. I then realised the comments were not aimed at me.
His hand appeared below the desk, he withdrew the foreskin, I began to lick around the now exposed base of the head.
Yes, Finally it's arrived. Been waiting for months. You know what he's like . Another conversation . Under my desk. Slow for now. A hard face fuck can wait. Don't want to spoil it on its first day.
He lifted his shaft, and forced my face into his balls Lick them.
A slap to my head I said lick them. I began to lick the right ball, it had a salty taste, within seconds it was fully in my mouth and I was gently sucking.
Can you hear it? All that moaning? Yep they'll be happy with the result I'm sure.
Another tap to my head . I looked up, I could see Luis face just above me, he motioned with his hands, indicating I was to start sucking.
I enveloped his now fully engorged head in my mouth.
Slow
I slowly worked my way down to the base, I was surprised to find very little public hair, my nose scratched against the stubble of a day or so's growth. I began to gently fellate, savouring the taste and enjoying the fact that my mouth was full of cock. Since I had arrived in Frankfurt I had become to associate dicks with my role as a urinal. No direct contact, just a means of delivering piss. Suddenly my face was forced forward, my head impaled on his cock.
Breathe deeply, and just tongue it he ordered
His dick filled my mouth, I could feel my nostril flaring as I breathed, his scent a mix of almost shower fresh, and strong testosterone.
And release
Start again, just that head. His grip on my head when he forced it down towards the base of his dick was greater the second time, the scent of testosterone stronger.
He released me again.
Just watch
I watched as his hairy hand held his dick and he began to wank, the foreskin alternating between covering his head, and being totally retracted. It was so tempting to move forward and taste it again but I resisted. I felt a tug as the guiche ring was pulled forward.
You like that don't you,/ That big dick in that soft mouth of yours. Perfectly trained, not even a hint of teeth.
He suddenly stood up, all I could now see were his legs, his trousers down by his ankles . He began to groan, and the tell tale noise of a man cumming.
Silence for a few seconds. A hand appeared and grabbed my collar, I was now out from under the table, Luis grabbed my shirt and undid a few of the lower buttons. He wiped his dick clean on it.
It's always good to have a cum rag handy.
Now Eat.
He turned me round and there on his desk a pool of cum I needed no encouragement and began to devour it. The table was clean in no time.
As I stood back to admire my work. Turn round, looks as if we need that cum rag again,
He undid another two buttons and used the shirt to wipe some cum off my chin
That's better.
Now rest. I have a meeting in an hour, An important one. So important that I've decided that no one can miss a second of it. So no comfort breaks. Gregor says you love piss, so go and kneel in that corner. Anyone who needs a piss can just use you, and not miss a thing. It's scheduled for three hours, there will be a lot of coffee and water on offer , so you are going to be busy. In the meantime get down and worship those shoes.
The hour flew by. Luis led me to a boardroom, six men were already there taking. He pointed to a spot in the middle of the glass wall. Below me the streets of a city that was now my home, yet I had not yet even explored.
Kneel there, stay there. Head up He briefly stepped away. Open that mouth. I obeyed and he quickly placed something in my mouth. The cold steel forcing in open. This is a busy meeting, we won't have time to waste by lifting the toilet lid. Your mouth and throat are a permanently open trough. He bent down and spat, it hit the back of my throat. Put these on. I don't want you hearing what's going on. Headphones, noise cancelling ones.
I was plunged into silence, I was looking straight ahead, My view was for the most part legs, and shoes. Expensive shoes, and expensive trousers. Kneeling in my cheap shirt and trousers I could not help feel that I may as well have been naked.
It wasn't long before I was used for the first time. It was Luis, he had unzipped before he reached me. He lifted his dick and slid it in my mouth, he laid it on my tongue. This piss slid down . After he finished he reached down and used my short to wipe off any stary drops.
It wasn't long before another pair of legs approached. A large pair of thighs that could crush my head. The dick slid down my mouth , but this time my head was pulled forward, and after the stream had finished it stayed there, until he was certain that everything had been expelled.
It was another twenty minutes before I was used again, my jaw was beginning to ache, and my knees were stiffening. The lack of noise meant that my only stimulus was looking at the shoes that lay before me
A short wiry man walked up to me, he slowly unzipped. He traced the outline of my lips with his cock, which he left under my nose for some thirty seconds, the smell of urine, made me stick out my tongue in anticipation. He pushed my head back, and lifted it slightly, he wagged his finger and shook his head. I could not hear him but he was saying No.
He held his dick in one hand, the other against my head, keeping it in place, a couple of centimeters apart, suddenly I watched as he began to urinate, he directed it so that it hit my mouth. The lack of connection made it difficult to control the rate of swallowing, but I managed to ensure that I swallowed every drop, then suddenly with his hand still on my head, he pointed his dick downwards, and started pissing on the floor below me, before returning and shoving it into my mouth,
He finally with drew. He looked down, at his feet, they were in a puddle of piss.
He pushed me downwards, I was now lying in the puddle, soaking it up into my shirt. He then stood on my back and wiped his feet , removing as much of the piss as possible.
He left, I stayed there. I don't know why, perhaps I was trying to soak as much of the piss up as possible.
I was there for fifteen minutes, when a familiar pair of shoes approached, I was dragged up by the collar, it was Luis, he spar in my face, pissed down my throat and spat again.
Over the next fifteen minutes I was used by all 7 men again, this time with little ceremony, unzip, dicl out, down my throat, piss, dick out and zipped up. There remained a trace of piss on the floor below me, each one of them wiped their feet on my trousers just before returning to the boardroom table
Another period of no use, was followed by more piss. The nothing. I then watched one by one the legs from under the board room table , stood and left the room. All seven pairs. I was alone.
I briefly closed my eyes. I began to think about the last few hours. Luis has ensured that I was more than just a human urinal, I had turned into a piss trough. I felt something push my shoulder. It was a young man with a trolley. His uniform suggested he was catering staff. I didn't even have a chance to think if I should try and explain. He stuck his hand down his trousers and grabbed himself, he took out his hand and stuck his fingers into my mouth, my instinct to suck was overridden by the fact my mouth was wired wide open, I could however still taste the sweaty funkiness of his groin He smiled, as he walked over to one of the boardroom chairs, and unzipped, he began to wank, slowly at first, then a bit faster. With his trousers still down he shuffled towards me, he beckoned me towards him. I obeyed. My reward, - a huge explosion of cum over my face. He quickly pulled up his trousers and zipped up, Seconds later the boardroom door opened. Luis walked in. He and the youth looked at each other, the latter lowered his head briefly. Luis laughed, opened the door and ushered him out with the trolley.
Luis walked over in front of me. He tapped his ears, I removed the noise cancelling plugs.
He removed the gag. It was a relief to be able to close my jaw again.
That's your day over. Gregor is in reception waiting for you. The meeting was very productive, Gregor is going to make a mint hiring you out.
Follow me. I crawled behind him, as he took us down to reception. He shook hands with Gregor, and returned back to his office.
Gregor didn't say a word, as he left the building. I quietly and quickly followed him. Only after we had got back into the apartment did he speak.
You smell like a urinal. Which is what I was paid for. But for fucks sake go and wash that cum off your face.