“…and so you see, when we take a look at our earnings last quarter, we have quite a few opportunities in several divisions…” Jake said, and saw a hand go up around the conference table. “Yes, a question, Mr. Kitridge?”
“Yes, this is all very interesting, but I suppose…well, I suppose that I’m not alone here in the expectation that you were going to be, well, I suppose this isn’t quite the presentation we were all expecting.”
Jacob just stared at him. Not the presentation they’d been expecting? He’d been planning this presentation for weeks! He’d discussed it in detail with his boss just the day before, but he could see him nodding on the other side of the table, agreeing with the question. His face turned bright red, matching his short strawberry beard. “I…I don’t understand. I thought this was supposed to be about my analysis on potential revenue opportunities–”
“Oh Jakey, quit trying to sound so smart. We admire your commitment to the role, but I think what Mr. Kitridge is saying is that he’s less interesting in what you might have to say, and more interested in, well, you know.”
He didn’t know. Or…did he? Mr. Kitridge was smirking at him, one hand dropping into his lap. The other men around the table all seemed to have a similar idea, and…and he was so hot all of a sudden. “Is…is it hot in here, or is it just…just me?”
“Maybe you should take something off to help cool you down, Jakey.”
Jacob was already loosening his tie, pulling it off slowly, unbuttoning his shirt, rubbing his body seductively. The men around the table all stood up, each of their massive cocks hard and jutting out in their suitpants. They encircled him, Mr. Kitridge pushing him down to his knees, and he started sucking each cock in turn, the men jacking off around him. He swallowed a few loads, but the majority of them ended up all over his shaved head, in his beard, the shoulders of his unbuttoned shirt. His hands were busy fondling his own cock in his suitpants, shooting twice into his underwear.
The meeting lasted the rest of the hour, and when the men adjourned, they left Jake to clean himself up as best he could, his boss telling him to go home early–he deserved it for doing such a fantastic job today. Jake didn’t feel like he’d done a fantastic job–he felt violated. He had no idea why any of them had done that, and after cleaning himself up as best he could, he hurried from the office, but everyone was looking at him, he could tell that everyone already knew. All he wanted was to be home, away from all of them. Thankfully the commute was short since he’d left work so early, and when he got to his apartment, he discovered a package at the door, no address or shipping information, and he took it inside with him, and unwrapped it.
Inside was a manuscript, obviously written on a typewritter, at least one hundred pages thick. The top page had only a title, no author–Jakey: The Office Slut. He recalled what his boss had called him, and dreadfully curious, he started reading–discovering that the first chapter covered, in graphic detail, everything that had happened that day in the meeting, and when he reached the end, with Jakey returning to his apartment that afternoon, happy in his role as the office slut, he pushed the book away. What even was this? Who could have written this? And what, exactly, was the rest of the book even about? The future? What would happen if he read it? What would happen if he didn’t?
He left it there for an hour, but curiosity finally got the best of him–he opened up the next chapter and started reading, and kept reading, slowly jacking his cock until he had finished every word. Somehow, it had taken him all night–and Jakey stood up from the table and realized that if he didn’t leave soon, he’d get in trouble for not being in Mr. Kitridge’s office when he arrived for his first blowjob of the day. He got on his suit–now immaculately tailored to emphasize his body, the back of his pants equipped with an subtly obvious zipper for easy rear entry, no underwear of course, and he hurried to the office, already excited to get started on his day of slutting around the office.
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