The Custodian

“Keep that shit on man, no one is around to see you. It’s a reminder of who’s boss around here now,” he said. As he left I immediately wondered if I had just made a huge mistake, or was this the start of something really wonderful? While the “boss” remark was concerning, I took it to mean sexually and he was into role playing and dom/sub situations.

As I gathered my things to leave for the evenings I could not stop thinking about what just happened. Not wanting to make things more awkward as I passed by Angel, I was sure to acknowledge it. “That was hot Angel,” I said.

He motioned his head to come closer which I did. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes. “That was hot, boss,” he emphasized boss.

“That was hot, boss.” I repeated.

“Good boy,” he responded, playfully slapping me on my face which still had his dried cum on it. “And I see you’re an obedient bitch too. I like that.”

“Thank you boss, see you Monday,” I said as I walked out of the door into the cool night air, immediately cleaning my face in fear of someone seeing the dried cum. The security guard waved me off, as he did every time I worked late. That entire weekend my thoughts frequently went back to what happened with Angel, and what to expect on Monday. I really looked forward to seeing him naked as he was powerfully built, but not muscle-bound and apparently hairy.

After what was a very long weekend I was getting ready for work with Angel still on my mind. I made sure to wear a particularly favorite suit and tie combination that would hopefully make me look more attractive. I got into my office and started the day as normal, an abundance of phone calls to return and emails to answer. The office manage took the day off so it was going to be a longer than normal work day. I saw Angel throughout the day, completing his tasks with the usual intentionality and thoroughness, but no communication between us. During lunch break I looked for him where he normally be, but he wasn’t there. Throughout that day I made many attempts to get in touch with Angel, but to no avail.

As the day ended and the employees left the building, I again had to stay behind because of the large workload that was still left to do. Despite the fact that the regular night custodian, Roger, was good at his job, I was hoping he wasn’t there to get another meeting with Angel.

At around 5:30 p.m., when the building was empty except myself and whoever was the custodian, I was quietly working at my desk when Angel came in, closed the door behind him, and sat on my leather chair.

“How are you boss?” I said, breaking the silence.

“I’m good, thanks.” Angel appeared distracted, looking around my office. “No family to go home to?”

“No, got a boyfriend, but that’s about it.” Larry was more of a fuck bud than a boyfriend but we had been seeing each other for a few years.

Angel got up and looked at the various documents that were posted on the wall, nodding with approval. “All these degree and awards, smart man,” he said, sitting down

“Thanks boss, I’ve been around awhile.”

“I like daddies like you. Handsome smart, horny, know their place before men like me,” he said, closing the blinds. His boldness was both annoying and arousing.

“It’s just us here boss, you can keep them open,” I said, anticipating that we were about to do something.

“Roger is here. I thought I’d stop by to see what’s up,” said Angel as he sat down in the chair.

“We probably should be more careful then because Roger is always roaming around,” I said.

“I don’t give a fuck about Roger. I think he’s sweet on me too. So did your boyfriend notice my cum all over your face?”

“Got to be honest boss, I cleaned it off before he came over. I was not ready to tell him about what happened.” Larry and I did not live together, but he often spent the night, particularly if we had been drinking too much.

“It’s all good, something we’ll work on,” said Angel as he stood up, unfastened his pants and underwear to his ankles and then sat back down. It was a beautiful sight, his long, fat uncut, dark cock rested between his large balls which were nestled between two very large, hairy thighs.

I got up from behind my desk, knelt down before him and orally serviced him while he sat back with his arms behind his head. “You love sucking my brown dick poppa?” he said. I nodded affirmative but it wasn’t good enough. “Say it bitch.”

I released his hard cock from my mouth, brazenly telling him how much I loved sucking his cock. “I love sucking your brown cock, boss,” I said, remembering to look him directly when speaking.

“Good bitch. I like you sucking my cock and you do it so well, fuck you love my cock,” he said, thrusting himself into my throat, then using his hands to keep me in place. I held on for at least 10 seconds before gagging, prompting to let go of his stronghold. Then he stood up, stepped out of shorts and underwear and proceeded to grab my head and face fuck me, his belly slamming against my face as he ravaged my mouth with his cock.

“Hope that ass is as good as that mouth,” said Angel, pulling out and rubbing his wet cock across my face. To be on the safe side I had already prepared to get fucked.

“Yeah, it is,” I said, licking the underside of his hard cock as he slid it across my mouth. I kept thinking how it was made for butt play because of the narrow head, increasing to an impressive girth at the base.

“Let me see that ass then,” he said, backing away. Anxious to keep the sexual energy flowing I wasted no time standing up, turning around and lowering my pants and bending over.

“Nice ass papi,” said Angel, rubbing his hand over my bare ass, then spanking it.

My longing for Angel took over and I reached around, spreading my cheeks to put on display what I hoped he would treasure. All will I had to be cautious in this situation had disappeared. “Please fuck me with your big cock,” I begged.

“Damn you’re a horny slut,” said Angel as he spread my cheeks. “Don’t forget I’m your boss. Now say it again.”

“Please boss, fuck me with your big cock,” I continued to plead.

“Over the desk,” Angel commanded, taking hold of my arm and guiding me towards my desk. I started to remove my shirt and tie but was stopped. “Don’t have to do that,” he said, disrespectfully swiping the contents of my desk off. While I expected to get fucked, I felt Angel spread my cheeks and his tongue on my hole. Having a very sensitive anus, I immediately began to moan as I felt him probe into me. His ass eating skills were apparent as he darted his tongue in an out of me, going deeper each time, occasionally flattening his tongue and sliding it over my cheeks, crack, and hole. My moans were getting louder to the point where I knew Roger had to hear them, but was no longer in control of myself as Angel skillfully worked my hole with his tongue.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. “Everything alright in there?” shouted Roger.

“Just fine Roger, doing some exercising,” I lied. I felt Angel get up and rub his cock on my wet hole

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