Another Week

Max’s week fell into a sultry routine. Each morning he would arrive early and complete his tasks. When Denver arrived Max would kneel at his altar and worship his boss’s manhood. He was getting better at taking more length in his throat, he practiced every night on the dildos but the feeling wasn’t the same. Max would gulp down Denver’s hot load and sit under his desk, tending to his boss as needed. Some days he would spend the whole morning under his desk, Denver’s cock in his mouth and seed in his stomach. Denver had even placed a second mat under the desk so that Max would be comfortable during his new morning duties.

After tending to Denver Max would return to his desk and savor the taste of his master’s musky member. The other associated had noticed this routine and some of them seemed jealous.

“You were in there with Denver for awhile today.” One associate remarked when Max returned to his desk at 1045 after a particularly long session. Max was embarrassed.

“He’s got a lot he needs help with.” Max responded shyly. The associate scoffed and looked at Max like he was trash.

“I’ll bet.”

Harry and Dylan had also noticed.

“How long until I start getting the morning service?” Dylan jabbed.

“When you’re the boss.” Max teased back. Dylan seemed disappointed by this answer.

Harry had also noticed and called Max in to his office.

“How’s everything going?” Harry pried.

“It’s going well.” Max knew what he was asking about but wanted to avoid the conversation if he could.

“Denver seems to be taking a liking to you.” These men were all so catty, Max thought.

“He does seem to.” Max remained coy.

“Are you feeling pressured?” Harry asked.

“No, I’m okay.” Max had been enjoying his routine. All he could think about all week was his morning meetings with Denver. When he wasn’t on his knees in front of his boss, he was thinking about being there. When he got home he practiced and he had even been getting more comfortable on the medium dildo, but it was still much smaller than Denver.

Max stood in Harry’s office awkwardly. Harry clearly wanted something but didn’t want to ask and Max had a feeling he wanted the same thing as Dylan. “Is that all?” Max prompted.

“Max, I know this is all happening very quickly but you should know that your job is to keep everyone in the office happy, not just Denver.”

“Am I not doing a good job?” Max gestured to the short skirt, knee high leggings, and blouse that he was wearing.

“No, that’s not what I mean. But the snacks in the office are for everyone, not just the boss. If it seems like he’s getting all the… snacks… it can actually hurt morale.” Harry seemed shy about talking about this.

“I’m just doing what I’m told. What should I do differently.”

“I’m not saying you have to go into every office and do what you’re doing to Denver obviously, but maybe spice things up a bit for the associates and the team so that they stay motivated.”

“What would you suggest? If I dress any sluttier I’ll be coming in naked.” Max was annoyed by this train of thought.

“No, no we can’t have that. Since we’re coming up on the end of the year, maybe you make a big show of it at the holiday party?” Harry suggested.

“What holiday party?” Max hadn’t heard anything about this.

“At the end of the year we usually throw a little party in the office. We cater food and make drinks and it’s usually a lot of fun, it’s a good chance to unwind.”

“Okay, I will dress to impress.”

“You might have to do more than dress if you want to improve morale.”

“I’ll think on it.” Max’s response was short.

“Thanks, Maxine.” Harry paused before saying Max’s name. That was what Denver had been calling him during their morning routine. Max had kind of liked it when Denver did it, but it felt like a violation of privacy for Harry to say it. Being called Maxine made him feel feminine and wanted when Denver did it, and it also helped maintain the cognitive illusion that he wasn’t actually just an office whore. Harry used it like the latter.

Max left Harry’s office with a lot to think about. Was he going to have to put out for everyone at the party? That would never happen right? Maybe it was time to start forming a strategy to keep people happy. He enjoyed pleasuring Denver, but he never planned for this to escalate into full on dick hopping. This was all becoming too much.

The rest of the week passed without much upset. After his talk with Harry on Wednesday, Max made an effort to flirt with everyone in the office more. When he delivered a stack of papers to an analyst he brushed his crotch, when an associate called him cute he stuck out his tongue and smiled. As he left the bathroom he ran into Dylan in the hall and he made sure to offer his ass up to be groped as Dylan went by. Dylan took the opportunity and pulled Max in.

“Finally coming around?”

“You wish.” Max said but didn’t pull away as Dylan squeezed the flesh on his backside.

“You’ve been in there guzzling cum for the boss, I’d call you a brown noser but that might be too on the nose.” Max leaned in and kissed Dylan, pressing his face into his lips. He pulled away and giggled at the shocked look on his face.

“Jealous?” Max said flirtatiously before walking down the hall, making sure to adjust his skirt to show his ass as he walked away.

Friday morning ended with Max showing Denver’s load in his open mouth to his boss. He swirled the hot sticky liquid with his tongue and swallowed with an audible gulp. Denver looked pleased as he sat back in his chair, his balls thoroughly drained of their burden.

“Excellent work as always Maxine.” Denver smiled a little. “Is everyone else giving you trouble about our little meetings?” Max nodded, still savoring the last mouthful of the week. “Do me a favor and make them happy okay?” Denver said kindly.

“You want me to do this for them?” Max asked a little dismayed.

“Not necessarily, don’t do anything you don’t want to. Just make sure things stay productive around here.”

“Yes sir.” Max was disappointed, he had thought what he did with Denver was special.

“I don’t want you to do anything with them that you don’t do with me. You’re my secretary at the end of the day and I’d like to keep it that way. If Dylan’s bothering you, don’t let him get to you. But if they need some help closing out the year, its you job, understand?” Max smiled a little, Denver thought it was special too.

“Yes sir.”

“You ready for our client meeting next Friday?” Denver changed the subject as Max massaged his thighs and kissed his shaft.

“Yes sir.” Max said obediently. He was nervous in truth.

“Good. I’ll pick you up at your apartment at 6:30 on Friday and we’ll go to the hotel together.” Max got excited.

“Should I wear the usual office stuff under my dress?”

“Yes please, both the cage and the plug. Can’t have you going wild at dinner.” Max giggled at the joke. “Also, please bring a leash in your handbag.”

“Yes sir, you don’t want me to wear it?”

“No, just bring it with you.” Max lapped up a dribble of cum that was about to drip from Denver’s tip. “That will be all, have a good weekend Maxine.” Denver folded his package back into his pants. Maxine pouted but got out from under the desk and left the office.