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Overtime
by Michael (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)

***

An office clerk is intimidated by a warehouse forklift 
operator and has an unexpected confrontation with him 
on a Saturday when they are the only ones there. (MM, 
reluc, 1st-gay-expr, work)

***

I'm not really gay. By that I mean that if given a 
choice I would always choose a woman's cunt over a 
man's anus, hands down. But the event I'm about to 
describe wasn't about choice, or if I had one I didn't 
resist all that much.

It all started on Saturday; I was an inventory clerk 
for Wal-Mart during their growth spurt in the 80's and 
I found that I was always having to work overtime on 
Saturdays because we could never seem to get the job 
done during the week.

I was usually the only one working in the office 
because I was the newest in the department and that was 
just the way of things. I was 24 at the time and this 
was my first real job, others having been less of a 
career, like a life guard at the municipal pool during 
the summers, or as a Kentucky Fired Chicken cook.

Anyway, there was this guy named Sid there who was 
always pushing me around. He was a big tough looking 
shaved headed kind of guy who just looked mean and he 
liked to intimidate me. His job was running one of the 
fork lifts in the warehouse, and that weekend he was 
working the same project I was. I was supposed to 
coordinate with him on the loading of several trucks 
that needed to be ready for Monday.

When I clocked in that Saturday morning my heart did a 
little skip when I realized that I was partnered up 
with Sid. I knew he would be his surly self and I hoped 
we could get through the day without an unpleasant 
incident.

Of course it was not to be. 

Before the first hour was up Sid was in the office and 
leaning over me at my desk as I punched the keys of my 
computer trying to get the paperwork in order. He 
didn't say anything but he made his presents felt by 
touching my shoulder with his chest and breathing his 
garlic breathing into my ear.
 
"Well cunt boy, got my paperwork ready yet. You're 
costing the company money if you keep me waiting."

I didn't respond, I just hoped that he would get bored 
and leave me alone. I tried to type faster but kept 
hitting the wrong keys and had to go back and correct 
my mistakes.

"Man, you are nervous aren't you?" Sid chuckled over my 
shoulder.

I was getting a little pissed, he was my problem and he 
didn't seem to be going away anytime soon, so I screwed 
up my courage and responded with, "Listen Sid, you're 
the one slowing things up, I keep making mistakes 
filling the order because you make me nervous."

Sid didn't say anything for a moment than I felt his 
big paw gripped my neck and his fingers bite into my 
flesh, "Well cunt boy, if I make you nervous I guess I 
should do something to help you relax, shouldn't I?"

That was obviously a rhetorical question because he 
didn't wait for an answer, he just spun my chair around 
and leaned over me gripping my shoulders with his big 
maws and looked into my eyes. "Yeh, I know what'll make 
you more relaxed." 

He grabbed my shirt and yanked me out of my chair. I 
stood there with my heart in my throat, I knew he was 
going to hit me, I looked at those big hands with those 
huge scared knuckled and knew then and there that I was 
doomed.

But that wasn't what Sid had in mind. Without saying 
word he pulled the material of my shirt with both 
hands, his fists tangling up in the material until the 
buttons popped off, flying every which way.

I closed my eyes, this violent attack made me sick to 
my stomach, I knew that even if I reported his violence 
to the company on Monday, I would probably be missing a 
couple of teeth and be in a lot of pain. 

But Sid surprised me again. My eyes flew open as I felt 
his fingers tugging at the button of my trousers. He 
yanking the button open and ripped the fly open and 
yanking my pants down with my undershorts. He stepped 
on the mass of material that had puddled around my 
ankles and then yanked my shirt the rest of the way 
off.

There I was. Standing completely nude with my pants 
trapping my ankles and this hulking shaved headed mean 
guy looking down at my flaccid pecker, grinning. "Yeh, 
I know what'll relax you alright."

That's when he pushed me down onto my back on the desk 
and began to jack me off with one hand and gently 
massaging my balls with the other. I was speechless. 
All I could do was make little inarticulate sounds as 
this menacing man wanked me into a hard-on. I was 
beyond action, I had no idea what to do.

My mind went completely blank when I felt Sid's mouth 
sink down onto my stiff pecker. What the fuck was 
happening to me? My mind screamed. I couldn't believe 
that his big mean looking guy was holding me down just 
so he could suck me off.

When I say that Sid went to town on my cock, that was 
just what he did. He gave me the most energetic blowjob 
I'd ever hand in my life. I'd had a few from 
girlfriends before, but in comparison those previous 
experiences were like a child's tea party.

I just lay there with Sid's mouth and throat taking my 
full length. The only sound was my gasping breathing 
and the sound on my cock sinking into Sid's throat. The 
sound of that was kind of like, "Nnngugh," over and 
over again.

If someone had walked into the office right then we 
would have made quite a sight. My clothes were strewn 
all over the floor and I was lying naked (except for my 
socks) on top of my desk with Sid sucking my prick like 
some kind of $20 whore.

In my defense, there was nothing I could have done 
about this, he was much bigger and tougher than me, 
frankly, he could do anything he wanted and I couldn't 
stop him. But even still, he was making headway on me 
because I knew that I was going to be cumming pretty 
soon.

Although I wasn't exactly turned on by Sid's attack, my 
24 year old body had to respond to the stimulation 
caused my an energetic set of lips and tongue as Sid 
bobbed his face over my crotch, taking my prick balls 
deep, over and over again.

When he shoved his finger into my anus and wiggled it, 
I came! My body stiffened in outrage as his finger 
pushed into a place that only doctors had been before, 
and they, only one or twice in my life.

But to my amazement I balls exploded, rushing gobs of 
cum into Sid's grasping mouth. I grunted with each gush 
of cum that expelled from my body, my mind numb with 
the intense sensations caused by this forced orgasm.

In all too short a time my intense cum slackened and I 
was lying there with my knees up, panting for breath as 
Sid pulled his mouth off my dick and looked down at me, 
his cum-slicked lips forming a devilish smile.

Then he licked his lips and said, "That should relax 
you a bit cunt boy. Don't you think?"

I could only lie there gasping for breath.

Then Sid said, "Now I think I could use a little 
relaxation." I was shocked by the image of me sucking 
his dick. I couldn't even imagine that. I began to 
struggle, but it was no use, Sid was just too strong 
for me. He flipped me over face down on my desk and 
positioned his slimy pre-cum slickened dick-head 
against my anus.

I begged, "No Sid, please!"

But he could care less what I said, he had only one 
thing in mind, he wanted to fuck his little cunt boy 
and there was nothing I could do about it. "C'mon cunt 
boy, you know you want it. You were ready to shoot all 
your spunk when I shoved a finger in there, so now 
you'll get to know what a real dick feels like. Hey," 
he said is if it was a good thing, "this way you'll 
have an idea what your girlfriends feel when you're 
doin' them. Cool huh?"

I moaned in agony as he began to shove his pre-cum-
slicked prick head into my anus, it was like someone 
shoving an iron pipe up my butt. I gritted my teeth and 
gripped the edge of the desk as I felt him slither 
deeper and deeper into me. It almost felt like taking a 
shit in reverse.

Then the son of a bitch was humping my ass. Through the 
tears I could hear his grunts of pleasure as he used my 
like a woman. The tearing  sensation began to numb as 
his sickened prick hit a faster and faster pace, then 
suddenly I felt his cum lubricating my anus. It was hot 
and slick and I was actually enjoying the feeling, the 
slimy presences of his huge sausage see-sawing inside 
me.

It was weird, but I realized in that moment that I was 
about to cum again and as Sid's grunts of pleasure 
began to subside, I felt my body go ridged and I jerked 
several times as my cock emptied its contents onto the 
rumpled paperwork atop my desk.

As I lay there, gasping for breath I heard Sid's 
breathy whisper in my ear, "You liked that, didn't you 
cunt boy?"

All I could do was mumbled in same faced embarrassment. 
It was true, I had obviously liked what he'd done to 
me, otherwise, why had I just cum twice? 

I felt Sid's bodyweight lessen as he pulled out of me 
and stood. In a daze I climbed down from my desk and 
stood shame-faced in front of the big man. I clasped my 
hands in front of my flaccid dick and looked at down 
toward my feet. What could I say, how could I live this 
down?

Then Sid said, "Well honey, the next time you're tense 
and start making a lot of mistakes, we'll know what to 
do, won't we?"

I just looked up at the big muscular man and nodded, 
hoping that we would be on the same shift next 
Saturday.

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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