'Have you done relief work before?' he asked me at the beginning of the interview in his office. He was about 26, handsome, clean-shaven and dressed in a smart dark pinstripe suit, with a white collar and dark blue tie. The smell of his after-shave was very overpowering; it filled the room and made me dizzy as I gazed into his sexy brown eyes.
'Not really, but I'm willing to learn,' I said, thinking I'd probably blown my chances already. 'Does it involve travel overseas?' I had visions of flying off to exotic places dishing out rations to starving people in Africa and Asia.
'Well, you'll need to visit all the offices on this floor, and the two below, but that's about it. If you're willing to learn, there's no time like the present. You seem to have all the talent we're looking for. We'll see, shall we?' With that he stood up, came round from behind his desk and unzipped his fly. The smell of his after-shave made me reel as he came close, and the shock of him unzipping and then pulling out his long, smooth circumcized cock and waving it in my face almost made me faint.
'Our young men in these offices need servicing several times a day,' he said. 'You look like a hungry young man, I'm sure a high protein diet of spunk would do you the world of good. If you want this job, suck me off!'
I couldn't believe it! What kind of office was this? But I didn't need telling twice. I badly needed a job, and this seemed like a fantasy come true. I opened my mouth and gingerly put out my tongue to lick the glistening glob of pre-cum off the tip of his cock. As the tip of my tongue made contact with his pre-cum an electric thrill shot thru me at the obscenity of what I was doing - licking the juices from the cock of a complete stranger, my future boss, in his office - within minutes of meeting him for the first time! He moaned as I licked the pre-cum off his cockhead, and it tasted so sweet that I moved forward and took his delicious tasting cockhead right into my mouth, whereupon he moaned again, and sat down on the edge of his desk in front of me.
I went to work, sucking his beautiful cock, up and down the long, smooth shaft, and all the time my head was reeling from his after-shave, which he seemed to have spashed all over his body. He didn't undress, just sat there full clothed, with his fly unzipped and his long, slim prick throbbing in my mouth. 'What if his secretary walks in?' I thought, but I was too far gone to worry about her. Now I had tasted his cock and his pre-cum, I just had to have a mouthful of his spunk.
I didn't have to wait long, soon his cock got absolutely rigid in my mouth and began throbbing, and his moans became louder. In ecstasy he yelled out:
'Oh yeah! Yes, I'm about to cum..... drink it, drink my cum!'
A fountain of pure lust erupted in my mouth. He spurted jet after jet of sweet, thick cream on to my tongue until my mouth was full to overflowing, and I had to swallow to prevent it spilling out and staining his pinstripe trousers. His spunk was so delicious I nearly came in my pants. As fast as I swallowed one mouthful, it was filled again with more thick spem spewing from his erupting cock like a volcano. After I had swallowed three delicious mouthfuls, he pulled his cock out, zipped up and said:
'Did you like the taste of my orgasm? Would you like to drink some more? I've got a lot of young men out there waiting to feed you. The job's yours if you want it. You are an excellent cocksucker, and you have the looks of a model. Look how much you made me cum! You'll be well fed in these offices, Mr Drinker.
'Your load was absolutely delicious, sir!' I said, 'And I've got the job? That's fantastic. But my name's not Mr Drinker.'
'From now on it is. In these offices you will be known as Mr Cum Drinker, understand? I am Bob Sperm, and you'll meet the other guys in a short while. Can you start right away?'
'Yes sir,' I replied.
'Call me Mr Sperm,' he said. 'OK, I'll get my secretary to show you around.'
With that he pressed a button on his desk. I quickly wiped my lips with my handkerchief in case any of his delicious spunk had spilled over on to my lips and chin, and looked at the door not knowing what sort of woman would be working in a place like this and not know what was going on in his office. In walked a tall, blond man of about 20, very good-looking and also dressed smartly in a suit, collar and tie.
'Ah, this is our new boy, Cum Drinker. Cum, my secretary, Richard Spunk, will show you around and tell you what your duties are. Welcome to Oral Productions,' said Bob Sperm, shaking my hand.
Richard Spunk led me out of Mr Sperm's office (that should have been a clue - it said clearly BOB SPERM in gold lettering on the door), down the corridor to the next office which had DICK SPUNK written in black lettering.
'In here,' said Richard, 'Bob has employed you, so you must be good. I must admit you've got my juices going already, I got a rock hard erection as soon as I saw you arrive this morning. You'd better get to work on this right away.' He pointed to an obscene tent of a bulge in his gray trousers, and a growing wet patch.
They don't mess about here, I thought to myself, as Richard, who smelt of Tommy after-shave (which I found very erotic and could never resist) sat down behind his desk and started to work on his computer. Oh well, they do some work here then, I though, but Richard shouted at me:
'Well don't just stand there, get to work - under my desk!'
He pointed towards the floor, and I saw that underneath his desk was a little seat.
'All our desks have Cum Drinker's seats under them, that's why we employ you - to give us relief. Didn't Bob explain that to you?' he said.
I crawled under the desk and sat on the seat, which I found had arms at the front making it very comfortable to lean forward on with my face now right in Mr Spunk's crotch. A spunky smell immediatly hit me - and when he unzipped his stiff rod sprang out of his underpants sparying pre-cum all over my face.
'I''ve already wanked off over you once - I was watching you give Bob a blow-job. He filled your mouth with spunk, didn't he?' said Richard.
'You saw us - how?' I asked.
'There's a window between our two offices, he's probably watching us now, so get on with it Cum Drinker! My cock's ready to feed you sperm, so start sucking it out,' said Dick Spunk, as I took his uncut cock into my mouth.
It was obvious he had cum recently, it was all over his underpants, and there was a cheesy residue around his cockhead under the foreskin. I lapped it up greedily. Only in these offices twenty minutes of so, and already I was a real cum slut. I only hoped all the men were as good looking as Bob and Dick were. I sucked on Mr Spunk's cock, up and down the shaft, as he continued to work on his computer. Every now and then the phone would ring and he'd answer it. If only the people the other end knew what was happening. Perhaps they did. As he was about to come the phone rang again, I carried on sucking and heard him pick up the receiver and speak:
'Yes, I'm coming..... I'm coming......... I'm coming right now!' And with that he shot wad after wad of thick tangy spunk into my mouth. Again I found it hard to swallow fast enough. I got two good mouthfuls before he finally stopped, zipped up, and stood up.
'That was Jamie Jism. He's only 18, our office boy. He wants to try out your mouth. I told him I'm coming over right now with you. Come olong, Mr Drinker, don't keep Jamie waiting! You know what these young lads are like, he'll be spunking all over the keyboard again and our IT boys will go beserk! Hurry up!'
I got out from under the desk, and followed Dick Spunk out of his office. I knew I'd landed the perfect job, as I licked my lips wondering what 18 year old Jamie's semen would taste like..........
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