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Saving the Environment

Everyone involved in this story is 21 or older. The story is just a fantasy, but based off what I would love to have happen to me. If anyone lives in Sacramento and wants to help make it happen, please let me know!

Saving the environment

On my knees, naked except for a pink thong, filled with a plug vibrating against my prostate, hands cuffed behind my back, blindfolded, and choking on cock as it repeatedly slammed into the back of my throat...

This wasn't what I expected when I started my new job with an environmental non-profit. It wasn't what I wanted either, despite the fact that I got myself into this situation by basically asking for exactly this. I should back up.

I'm a young guy, 33 years old, happily married, straight, successful, and also a submissive cocksucker. There are few things that turn me on more than being dressed in panties, tied up, and used hard. I wasn't able to play often because of the risk of catching something. Since moving to Sacramento, I'd actually only met up with a top once.

We'd met on Grindr and it had helped to scratch that itch for a while. After talking for almost a month, he knew very well how submissive and kinky I was. We'd talked about everything from him tying me up and using my holes repeatedly, to sharing me with his friends, or setting up a gangbang. In the end, he'd wanted more than I was ready for. I enjoyed sucking his cock the one time we met up (or more accurately, having my face brutally fucked by his cock!), but he wanted someone to be on call every day, and there was no way to make that happen between work and my wife.Saving the Environment фото

Still, it had scratched that itch for a while and I hadn't thought about being back on my knees in a long time. I focused more on work and eventually was able to land my dream job at an environmental non-profit. It was hard work, but worthwhile. One thing I hadn't expected, was how much the work depended on donations. Most of our budget was based on donations from philanthropy, and as a leader, almost a third of my time was spent meeting with potential donors to raise funds and keep the work going.

I'd been there almost a month, when the past finally caught up (as I'm sure you've already guessed). I had a meet and greet set up with a major donor to introduce myself and talk about the team. I knew I needed to make a good impression, but had no idea what that would end up entailing. As soon as I walked in his office and saw the realization on his face though, and the predatory smile that quickly followed, I knew I was in trouble...

I froze when I saw him, barely registering as the door slammed shut behind me. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights as he got up and walked around his desk towards me, grinning the entire time.

"Well, isn't this a surprise. My day just got a lot more interesting. I'm guessing you didn't realize I was the donor you were meeting today?"

I stammered out a no, but realized my mistake at a stern look from him. Correcting myself quickly, "No sir, I didn't".

"Hmm, clearly still in need of training. I seem to remember you deciding not to move forward because I wanted too much of your time. Something about not having time because of work and your marriage? And yet, here you are for work. Interesting..."

Sir walked away from me and back to his desk, pulling out a piece of paper. I started to stammer out something again, though I still wasn't sure what to say, but he cut me off by holding up a single finger without even looking at me. Sir wrote something on the piece of paper and then just leaned back, rotating his seat to the side and picking up his phone. I was still just standing there as he placed a call, setting it on speaker so I could hear it ring. I had a moment to wonder who he was calling before my boss, Erin, answered the phone. I felt my entire world crumbling around me as I heard her voice!

As they exchanged pleasantries, Sir looked to me and beckoned me forward, pointing to the piece of paper.

"It's great to talk to you Erin, I'm glad I had a moment before your new guy gets here. I wanted to talk to you about him..."

I stumbled forward until I was close enough to read the 5 words written on the paper.

Naked

Knees

Suck

OR ELSE

What was I going to do?! He was talking to my boss! I'd missed part of what they said in my shock, but heard the end of her response, "... he's been really excited to meet you, and eager to work with you."

Sir tapped on the paper with a pointed look, and I knew I didn't have a choice. I kicked off my shoes and started undressing, my entire body burning with shame.

"That's great to hear," Sir responded, "I would hate for you to have to let him go, but if it works out I actually have a project I could use his help on judging from his background. It would take probably 10-15 hours a week with some travel, but I'd of course be happy to provide additional support to hire someone who can pick up some of the slack."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing as I dropped my pants and boxers leaving me naked in his office. I looked up at him to see the predatory smile back on his face as he pointed to the ground in front of him.

I dropped to my knees and crawled in front of him as Erin responded, "of course! If there's anything he can do to help, I'm sure he'd be eager to assist." I reached up and unzipped his pants as quietly as I could, pulling out Sir's cock as she continued, "And we always really appreciate your generous support of this important work."

I'd forgotten how long Sir's cock was. It wasn't too thick, maybe average, but it was at least 8" long. It was one of the things that attracted me when we first started talking. Not ridiculously big, but still enough to fill my mouth and push into my throat.

I leaned forward, taking his cockhead into my mouth as Sir responded, "I'm so glad to hear it. I might keep him around the rest of the afternoon if it works out and will coordinate with you to figure out next steps. If he's as eager as you say, I'm sure this will work out great!" he finished grinning down at me.

I started bobbing my head up and down on his cock as they said goodbye, my mind scrambling to figure out what was happening. Sir filled that in quickly though.

"Well, I'd say that takes care of your work availability. Now what should we do about that wife of yours..."

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I hope you all like the start of this story. I'm trying something new with writing shorter stories I can post more often. If you like it, I'll keep it going!

And if you live in Sac... ;-)

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