of him, my balls slapping against his hairy ass. “Oooooo, cum in my mouth, baby,” he moaned out. I dove in and out of him with increasing speed, wanting to get my nut off but knowing I had to get to work on time. I was ready to unload. I pulled out, stating softly, “I’m gonna shoot!” He spun around as I pulled the condom off my cock, snagging a few pubes in the process. He opened his mouth about six inches in front of my piss slit, awaiting my creamy juices. A strong spurt shot from my shaft, hitting him in the right eye and down his cheek. He quickly adjusted his position as four more strong spurts went right into his mouth. The rest of my load just oozed out all over my hand. I grabbed some toilet paper, cleaned my cum off my hand and pulled up my pants. I muttered, “Thanks” and walked out of the porta-potty, got into my car and drove off. As I pulled out of the rest area I said to myself, “Wasn’t expecting that, but it sure felt nice!”

Not five minutes later a car raced by me on the freeway. I looked over and barely caught a glimpse of the driver- it was the piss drinker and fuck-hole slut from the rest area. Forty minutes later I arrived at my new job. I sat in the Administrative Secretary’s office filling out some paper work for about a half hour then she said she’d walk me around and introduce me to everyone. We walked slowly through the rows of cubicles as she introduced me to my new coworkers. We were towards the end of the second row when we approached the second to last cubicle. My eyes popped open wide as the secretary said, “This is Juan, he’ll be your assistant. He just started last week.” It was him. His jaw dropped to the floor. I shook his hand, introduced myself, and leaned in and whispered, “You have a little dried cum on your shoe- better go wipe it off.” I winked, smiled at Juan and continued towards my new office door, stating to the secretary, “I think I’m going to really like working here.”

I spent most of the rest of that day in my new office, organizing the mess left by the previous manager and filling out more paperwork left at my desk by the executive secretary. Juan spent most of the day avoiding me like the plague, but as he was my direct assistant I knew that had to stop. I sent him a memo asking him to come to my office the first thing the next morning. As I was driving to work the next morning, I made a quick pass through the rest area where Juan had drank my piss and let me fuck his ass. I didn’t stop; I just slowed down to see if his car was parked there. It wasn’t.

When I arrived at work I made my rounds around my department saying hello to everyone and telling them about a departmental meeting I wanted to schedule the next day. Juan’s desk was my last stop and when I got there he was visibly shaking like a leaf. I asked him to come into my office. I let him through the door first, then shut it behind me. “Y-y-y-y-our’re not going to fire me are you, sir?” asked Juan.

“Why would I do that? And, don’t call me sir- that’s my grandfather. And not Mr.