What the fuck I thought, and I decided to let the cum stain my leather loafer .... future memories. All the while listening to instructions, unable to stop staring at the drying sperm ribbon still on my shoe, thinking again about my tormentor. I couldn't help but think of my cock rather than listen to my bosses' instructions - blah blah blah......
I found myself wandering the floors with an envelope, I really hadn't heard a thing he said but it was pretty simple to read the delivery notice and find the place. While I was still in search of one of my new "acquaintances" - and hoping to make new "friends" I found myself squeezing my groin just enough to keep him happy, yet still able to cover him up with the large envelope if someone stopped me. I noticed I had unconsciously allowed it, (caused it?) to thicken again. My mind raced again as she entered my thoughts. The niggar girl on the elevator. Her tits, her lip, those sticky boot soles, please be here at the desk for me.
I managed to make the delivery, show off a bit, though frustrated by the fact she didn't work here either. I made my way back to the mail room not wanting the boss to be mad. He paid no attention to me, just told me about a delivery I had just been tasked with to one of the major clients in the building, it seems they paid a large portion of the buildings costs in return for their corporate office HQ a few floors down I had to push one of those big four wheeled pallet carts to one of the suites, the super said to come back after break, but first to make the delivery and unload it if they needed me to. I found the cart in the hall near the service elevator YES.... I backed it in and for some reason uncontrollably hit button for the top floor again. God I loved this ride. Locked in my own little new found paradise, my pants fell again. As I teased my shaft on the ride up I looked down and couldn't help but open one of the unsealed boxes. Jesus, they were all marked "returned to sender" and this one was full of porn magazines. The top mag was titled "11 inches". I set my cock on the cart handle - cold steel felt so good, and leafed through the mag. Naked men, each in a series of growing hard on's from an initially soft hanging cock and nut sac. God they were big. Each chapter focused on the cock they guy displayed, with cum shot after cum shot to finish the individual sets. Nasty in a word. As the elevator hit the top floor the doors opened as I continued to jackoff in the open, then put the magazine away, grabbed another for my ride down. This one was headlined "10 inch clits" - it was based on bondage bound school girls, whores, and "girlfriend" themes, all the beauties with erect clits longer than my own cock. I was close to cumming so I put my nuts up over the handle to stop the flow of cum as I slowly paged through this mag. I wanted to steal this one bad. Could I sip it in my pants? Better not. I fucked the air again, looking at a full length mirror I saw my precum dripping into a box, onto the cover of yet another fuck book in the box....... FUCK. I had to stash everything fast, I was nearing my floor. As I willed my cock down now that it was in the confines of my pant leg. I noticed it left a trail of wetness on the front of my pants. This time on my left leg. The right leg still hadn't dried, my shoe still a mess. Oh yeah, this was one hellofa job I thought as my heart continued to beat faster.
The elevator doors opened and I tried to hide my bulge behind the bar and boxes as I pushed the cart out into the corridor. Just as I got my bearings, a door with a name plate "PRIVATE" opened. Out came "my" lil niggar slut girl, a look of lust in her eyes, clothes, hair and make-up all messed up. "Hold it", she blurted out as she stared at me, her tongue licking at me again, all the while smiling, as she noticed my predicament. She pulled her top to the side so her hard nipple was there for me. Suddenly the door marked "PRIVATE" opened again, Terry - my tormentor walked out. Is that for INCHINC? He asked? My hands trembling I looked at the deliver notice, sure as hell it was. I told him "Yup", and his head cocked "YUP?" he asked," errr; yessir". And he reached for an opened a box as my heart dropped knowing he would see my precum on the cover of the mag. He slowly opened one of the other boxes that was easier access to where he stood. "Here, I borrowed this, don't tell anyone", as he dropped it in the box, put his arm around what was evidentially "his" lil niggar, as she tucked her tit back into her top. She told me to be on my way.
They followed me down the hall. I couldn't help but try to listen to their conversation, though unable, wondering if I was the topic. I wanted to turn and look at her, see where she went so bad. Not concentrating on where I was going I almost ran into someone coming around the corner and I had to stop short. As I did three boxes fell off the cart. The one he had put the magazine in opened and spilled out as it slid across the floor. Two men and three women dressed for success saw the mags. One of the women picked up a mag to hand to me, and it opened to the centerfold as she held it out for me to take. It was some dude shooting his load into his own mouth as he was curled up, his cock about an inch from his lips, the camera had caught his second or third shot mid air, his face covered in cum. She moaned, showed the others the centerfold and one of the guys said "WHAT THE FUCK?" The entire picture was covered in wet sperm. Plastered. I was innocent but turned beet red as they passed it around for all to see. They showed my tormentor, and the lil niggar slut. She stared at me and smiled, almost laughing at "my" situation. Terry said from behind me in a demanding voice that he wanted to see me in his office immediately about this. Everyone said their little goodbyes as tey stared at me, then disappeared down the hall into their own worlds. I trembled as he opened the door to the suite I was headed for. I thought he was being nice, but noticed he turned into a large office just inside the suite and pointed for me to enter. No one else was around and I continued to push the cart into the middle of the room.
"I could not have planned this better" he said closing the double doors. Come over here to the window, pointing to a spot behind his desk as he took a seat at it. Look out there. Look straight across the street. I saw our building in the reflection of the mirrored building. "Let your pants drop to the tops of your shoes, continue to face the window". I heard his zipper as he said "now let me see you masturbate that cock of yours. Come on boy, I've held it already, don't be shy, pull your nuts for me boy, get it hard. Think of the elevator ride. We both know you love this. Look straight across at our window". As I did I saw nothing but the double reflection of buildings and felt better knowing I was oblivious to everyone in the building across the street that faced our building, yet here I was standing naked from the waist down getting hard. He threw the mag my cum had dripped on at my feet. "See something you like? I want you to speak loudly now boy. See something that turns you on?" YESSIR I muttered, cock in hand. "Loudly....... I want to hear you, what is it that you like?" he asked... before I could answer, he asked if that was my cum on the mag.... "YES SIR"....."yessir you like something, or yessir it's your jism? BOTH I replied loudly.
Get closer to the window, rub your cock on the cold glass. Make a mess for me, you can lick it up later. I rubbed my cockhead into the glass and coated the glass with a huge spot of precum. Now put your hands on the window frame, just fuck the glass for me with your hips. Watch the monitor on the table while you enjoy yourself. He started a movie with shemales, put the mag I had looked on the desk. Your cum is on Jackie of all people, poor girl, you'd like to cum on her?? "YESSIR". "I see" he muttered, "you know, she's one of our best models. I'll call and see if she's done with her shoot, I saw her an hour ago".
The doors opened a few minutes later, me still fucking the glass and I almost died as I strained to see who it was. In strutted the sexiest body to walk the earth, Big tities, partially man made, but what the hell. "He dripped his cum on your titties Jackie. Look through this month's feature". Jackie sat on the table next to the monitor that was playing. "Have you cum baby Jackie?" No, she said in an excited voice, my partner didn't show. I've been getting fluffed for an hour. As I watched, I noticed the movie playing was nothing but clips of Jackie. Her skirt started to rise as she reached under, obviously squeezing the her clit. "like it?.....Quiet isn't he....?" "boy, I said I wanted to hear you loud and clear. Jackie asked you a simple question". She rose and walked to where I was, tucked her skirt bottom into the waistband to reveal her hard cock encased by garters and a crotchless set of panties. Let him beat me off Terry, and she grabbed my hand and wrapped it around her nuts. "I asked if you liked me?"
Terry told me to look across the street again. In horror I could see in the reflection just my cock fucking the window now. It moved in all directions as I pumped the glass - up, down, left and right. I had no control to the direction it went, I could see nothing else. Just a cock that was pressed against the wet glass. Jackie slipped a finger into my ass. Now look down a few floors he told me. There I saw the sexy lil niggar pressed up against her window, tits smashed tight, they had been oiled, her tongue licking the glass up and down. I couldn't see her face, but I knew it had to be her. My hand was moved to Jackies cock shaft and began instinctively to move the entire length of her clit, from nuts to crown. She moaned, instructed me to twist it like the accelerator on a motorcycle as my fist motion moved towards the head. Terry told me to keep watching the monitor. She was cumming on some guy that was tied up in the clip now showing. His mouth agape as she boldly gave him instructions, the same instructions she was now whispering in my ear. She pushed my face against the glass and held me like that as I listened to her on the screen while she tongued my earlobe, sucking "that's it baby, is your wife home alone while you expose yourself to me isn't she? Do you want her to see you like this? Cum for me baby, cum for her". "Make me cum" she whispered to me. "Your cum is on the picture of my face, now I get to cum on yours..." She grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to my knees, as she instructed me to open up. "Watch him" Terry demanded as the guy on the screen had his nutring removed, and erupted without being touched. She emptied into his mouth half covering him in her paint. She came on my face as she came on him. She begged me to pull hard on her nuts to stop the flow of cum. She turned my head and told me to lick my cum off the window while she lifted me up and pushed the side of my face against the window again while I stood. Now jacking herself off again, shooting more volleys of cum onto my cock, squeezing her tits, pulling hard on her nipples as I humped the glass again, my face evident to anyone watching. The door burst open then shut, the lil niggar sauntered over to Terry, stroking his cock for him, pulling her top down feeding him a nipple. She begged Terry to stop tormenting me. She said she had plans for me and needed me horny during the "lunch HOUR"..... and that was still an hour away.
Jackie liked the idea, pushed me back down to my knees instructed me to clean her off, rubbing the cum that was still on my face into my lips, the lil niggar scooted over behind me and was holding my arms behind my back with one hand, taking hold of Jackies clit with the other, twisting the head of her sensitive cockhead in her palm, rubbing it through my opened lips, up my nostrils, forcing my lips down her cock till my face was nuzzled in her bare crotch, half gagging from the length of her clit in my throat.
The lil niggar let go of me and grabbed the mag that had the mysterious load on the centerfold and asked if I wanted to lick it up too, she crawled to Terry and held it between his open knees, letting his massively hard cock lay in the puddle of cold sperm. Go ahead boy, might as well lick my jizz up too........
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