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THE CORPORATE CUMDUMP - PART 4
For the next few days every time I stood in front of a urinal or toilet bowl, I couldn't stop myself thinking how it must have looked to Daniel, as my open mouth filled up with his piss. This was enough to make my cock get hard and I had difficulty pissing. Even seeing another guy standing at a urinal, or hearing the sound of a guy pissing, filled my mind with images of guys standing in front of me, and unzipping their fly, as I knelt submissively with my open mouth ready for a drink of piss. I'd heard stories about clubs where guys serve as human urinals, but it had never sounded appealing to me. For the first time I began to wonder what it would be like.
The following day, when Daniel messaged me to present my mouth for my first blow job of the day I was half expecting Sami to be waiting with him. But when I opened the cubicle door Daniel was there alone. He was dressed in his usual smart black trousers, white flawlessly pressed shirt and tie. His shoes gleamed.
Daniel put his hand on the nape of my neck and made me kneel in front of him. He gestured to his crotch impatiently, so I undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. As I pulled his smartly pressed trousers down I couldn't help wonder what else they had witnessed. Daniel's cock was a bulge in his tight underwear. I caressed his cock and massaged the bulge, feeling gratified when I saw it growing. He pulled his underpants down, and his cock flipped out into my face. It is above average length and girth, almost entirely straight, with a slight curve upwards, jutting out from his body like the prow of a boat. It is thicker at the base, with a large, well defined glans. His pubes are neatly trimmed, and his balls are quite large. Right now they were pulled up tight against his belly in a apple sized scrotum. He grabbed my head and pulled me towards him. My mouth opened almost automatically as he aimed his cock at my lips.
After fucking my mouth till he came, Daniel held my head in place, his cock deep in my throat, and released a stream of piss. I almost choked as it went into my throat, and only barely managed to swallow it all. When Daniel had emptied his bladder, he pulled his cock out, and shook it off vigorously. I felt a couple of drops spatter on my face.
"My shoes need shining," he said, pointing to his shiny dress shoes. "Give them a work over."
As I started to take a wad of toilet paper, he grabbed my head, and tilted it till he was looking me in the eye.
"A spit shine," he said.
Obediently, I lowered my face to his shoes, and licked them.
When he was satisfied with my efforts he left me there on my knees. I could still taste his shoe polish on my tongue, and if I concentrated on it I could feel the taste of his acrid piss at the back of my throat.
I was relieved that Daniel hadn't invited Sami to join us, but I had to admit that I was also a bit disappointed. It had been exciting to look up and see two cocks vying for my attention, but it had also been a bit scary. I wasn't sure that I wanted to do something like that on a regular basis. So I resolved to keep out of Sami's way.
Out of curiosity, I asked one of the secretaries about Sami, and learned that he was part of a group of Sudanese refugees who were employed by the contractor who took care of the maintenance and cleaning in the building.
But inevitably I ran into Sami a couple of days later. Around midday I went to the toilet and as I exited the toilet cubicle, I saw Sami, tending to a broken light fixture there. I nodded to him, and crossed to the sink to wash my hands. After a couple of seconds, I glanced up into the mirror, and saw Sami standing to the side, looking at me. He was tall and broad shouldered, very dark skinned, almost black. Looking at him a bit closer now I realized that he was a bit older than I had first thought. There were strands of grey beginning to show in his of black hair, and the beginnings of lines around his mouth. A bit on the thin side, I thought, but he had an aura of toughness about him, that came from having had a hard time. A contrast to Daniel, who had an air of someone accustomed to being obeyed always. Sami was wearing track suit trousers and a t- shirt, which accentuated his flat stomach and muscular arms. This also was in contrast to Daniel, who always dressed smartly, even with a tie sometimes. When Sami saw me look at him he very casually put his hand into his trousers and cupped his balls in his trousers, pulling the fabric tight and offering me a view of the outline of his cock and balls. His hand was around the base of his semi erect cock and balls, almost as if he was offering them to me. I stared at him, feeling my own cock getting hard as I remembered sucking his cock.
My state of arousal must have been obvious, because Sami smiled a very lascivious smile, and I smiled back. I've always been shy about initiating anything with other guys, usually I prefer to let them make the first move. But I found myself winking and jerking my head towards the handicapped cubicle at the end of the row of cubicles. Sami nodded, and I crossed the couple of meters to enter the cubicle. With a glance sideways, almost as if to make sure that nobody was watching, Sami followed me into the cubicle.
As Sami locked the door I dropped to my knees and pulled his trousers down. His semi erect cock sprang out. Even not fully erect it was longer and thicker than Daniel's, and very dark. His pubic hair is untrimmed, like a thick bush on his almost hairless body. Sami wrapped his fingers around the base of his cock and balls, making his cock stand out erect and hard. The glans is very large, and makes his erect cock look like a large black cobra. I moved my head forward and began sucking it. I glanced up to see him looking down at me, that inscrutable expression on his face, as he allowed me to worship his cock with my lips and tongue. I licked around his crotch, and balls, running my tongue along his taint as far as I could. Sami responded by opening his legs a bit and tilting his pelvis forward. The musky smell of his body was intoxicating.
After a few minutes, Sami tapped my shoulder and made a gesture with his fist. At first I didn't understand what he wanted, but then it dawned on me that he wanted to fuck me. I nodded, stood up and bent over. As I glanced back I saw Sami putting some saliva on his cock, and I felt his hand position the tip of his cock at the entrance to my arsehole. I pulled the cheeks of my arse apart, and felt Sami push his cock into my arse. It hurt, and I whimpered a bit, but as my sphincter relaxed to accommodate his cock I began to enjoy it.
Sami leaned forward, his body pressed against mine, and began fucking me. I could feel his ragged breath on the nape of my neck, and his hips moving against my arse. I looked down at his dark brown, hairy, masculine legs between my smooth white legs, and I felt hot and aroused and slutty. My arse felt full, my hole distended. I longed to see his big black cock plumbing the depths of my arse, and I bent further over, pulling my own cock and balls aside, trying to see my arsehole opening up to accommodate Sami's cock inside it.
Sami fucked me for a while, then I heard him gasp, and I felt his body relax against mine as he ejaculated into my arse. He immediately pulled his cock out. Still bent over, I fingered my arsehole, feeling how wet and loose it was. I could feel Sami's cum leaking out of my arse onto my fingers, and I wished I had something else to put in my arse.
I had just returned to my office and sat down when I got a message from Daniel, telling me to meet him in the toilet. I went back and got into position, naked, bending over and holding my arse cheeks open. Daniel arrived, and immediately shoved his cock into my arse. It hurt quite a bit, but my hole was still open and slick from Sami's fuck. Daniel pressed against my back, reached around and grabbed my balls. Before I could react, he began squeezing them hard. I gasped and whimpered in pain, writhing and squirming, but he held them tight.
"Who opened your arsehole today," he asked. "And who gave you permission?"
"S-Sami," I whimpered. "Please. You're hurting me-"
Daniel's grip relaxed a bit.
"How did it feel, taking a big black cock up your arse?" Daniel asked.
I felt myself blushing.
"Especially from a janitor. A big important manager like you bending over and letting a lowly janitor fill his arse with cum."
"I..." I didn't know how to respond. His question made me feel like a total slut. I would never have admitted to anyone that I had enjoyed it. The humiliation made me feel breathless.
"What did he do, exactly?" Daniel continued. "Did he fuck hard? Fast?"
"Er... hard and fast," I gasped.
"Did you enjoy it? Was his cock big enough?"
"Y-y-yes," I stammered.
"Say it!" he commanded.
"Er-what?"
His hand tightened on my balls again, making me gasp.
"Tell me how you enjoyed it!" Daniel said.
"I-I enjoyed it," I said quickly.
Daniel pulled my balls downwards, hard. I gasped and moaned with pain.
"Say it properly," he commanded. "Say it like you mean it. Show me how much you want it."
"I love getting fucked," I whispered.
"Louder," commanded Daniel.
" I loved getting fucked, I said a bit louder.
"How does it make you feel?" Daniel asked.
"I...."
Daniel yanked my balls again, harder.
"I feel like a slut," I whispered. "Used, cheap, worthless."
"You are worthless," Daniel said. "You exist only to service cocks. You'll suck anyone's cock, won't you."
"If you want me to," I said.
"You'll be my whore. I'll bring men to fuck you," he continued.
"Yes," I said.
Daniel released me and pulled his cock out of my arse. It was glistening and wet.
"Look at that," he said, "my cock is covered in another man's jizz. Clean it up!"
I knelt down and began licking and sucking Daniel's cock. Almost immediately he grabbed my head, thrust his cock into my throat, and ejaculated, letting out a long loud groan as he shot his load into my mouth. He pulled his trousers up, and had left the cubicle before I had even managed to get to my feet.
About an hour later Daniel messaged me to wait for him, naked, in the toilet. When he got there he handed me a parcel. Inside it were a cocking and a buttplug.
"From now on this plug will be in your arse at all times," he said. "You only take it out when I give my permission. And the cocking as well. It stays in place at all times."
I looked at the plug.
"It's way too big," I said. "I've never had anything that size inside my arse. It won't fit."
"You're not leaving until it is inside you," Daniel replied. "This is your punishment for letting someone else fuck you without permission."
He stood there and watched me straining and groaning as I tried to force the plug into my arsehole. It felt like an irresistible force pushing against my sphincter. With much pushing I managed to get about half the girth past my sphincter, but I couldn't go any further. Eventually he lost patience and pushed it in forcibly. The pain was intense, and I let out a cry, but he slapped my arse hard.
"Shut up!" was all he said.
When my new accessories were in place Daniel made me kneel and open my mouth. He unzipped his trousers, peed into my mouth, and then zipped up as casually as if he was using a toilet bowl. That was what I mean to him, I thought. I'm his private human urinal.
As I dressed afterwards Daniel snatched my underwear away.
"Slaves don't wear underwear," he said, "from now on you'll go commando."
Walking back to my office I felt very self conscious. I could feel the plug in my arse, and it was making me walk differently. Sitting down and getting up were a particular challenge. The movements made the plug in my arse push against my inner sphincter, and my cock leaked copious amounts of precum. It seemed to me that everyone who saw me knew immediately that I was plugged, and were laughing at my humiliation. I felt so slutty and horny, my cock seemed to be permanently erect and leaking precum. I was embarrassed to see that some of it had soaked through the cloth of my trousers, and there was a wet spot on my crotch. Luckily my trousers were dark, and it was visible only if you were looking for it.
The rest of the day passed in an erotic haze. Daniel made me meet him in the toilet three more times, to check that the plug was still in place. Each time he pulled the plug out of my arse and reinserted it. I had to suck his cock each time as well.
At home that evening Daniel messaged me twice more. Each time I was required to send him a video of myself removing and reinserting the plug. I didn't manage to sleep very much that night. I was too horny. Even after I jerked off a couple of times I was still horny, and had dreams about being fucked by Sami and Daniel. Daniel and Sami. One after the other and both together using my arse and my mouth.