by AJ Gray
“When rubbed directly on the penis this gel can increase blood flow by twenty percent, increase sensitivity, prolong male orgasm and prevent premature ejaculation. The tests we have undertaken so far have been encouraging to say the least,” Susanna explained.
“Blimey,” Adam said smirking. “If it’s that successful then why do you need me? Sign us up, we’ll take the stuff.”
Laura leaned over towards him. He had a quick peek down her blouse as she did so, his mind filing away an image of a white satin bra, covering perky, exquisite, breasts.
“Its not that simple, we need someone from the company to act as a test subject, approve the gel, the claims it makes. You know how things work.”
“Fine, give me a batch of the stuff. I’ll try it over the weekend, feedback on Monday.”
Laura shook her head.
“You’re not understanding Adam, we need to test the substance today, and it is essential the test is invigilated by the two of us.”
She could see she was finally getting through to him. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her.
“You want me to test it here, with both you present, you’ve got to be kidding.”
This was asking a lot. Yes it was important he had a say on any new products, but he didn’t expect to act as a guinea pig testing them out. He looked at Laura sceptically.
“You’re serious?”
“Deadly,” she said, putting the ball back in his court. “I would do it, but of course I’m not….”
“Not a man,” he said cutting her off, still disbelieving of what they where asking of him. “And I suppose you couldn’t find someone else other than me?”
Laura shook her head again.
“We’ve got plenty of interest in the product. If you don’t make an offer by this afternoon, I think you may have missed the boat,” Susanna chimed in.
Adam was silent, weighing things up.
“You know whoever completes the deal will be rewarded lucratively. The people at the very top are monitoring this closely,” said Laura, knowing Adam would climb over dead bodies if it meant a chance to progress his career, inflate his already enormous ego.
“And we’re all fully grown adults here. You’ve got nothing we’ve not seen before,” said Susanna encouragingly tapping the jar with her pink fingernails.
Adam nodded slowly, unaware, contemplatively. Laura knew they had him.
“Alright let’s get this over,” he suddenly said, decisively.
After considering things, he’d wondered how bad it could be. Like they said he had nothing they’d not seen before and the whole thing was strictly professional. In fact he was rather proud of his body, maybe it would be good for his reputation, he knew how women gossiped. Okay he’d give the ladies some entertainment, get them a little excited, show Laura what she’s missing out on, then button things up, not let things go too far. The stuff most likely wouldn’t even work.
“Good, if you’d sign this please,” said Susanna thrusting a piece of paper at Adam. “Just medical procedure.”
Once he’d signed the paper, he stood up, the two women either side of him looked up expectantly. Adam unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his trousers and very slowly unzipped them. They fell around his ankles, revealing strong thighs, toned calves and a distinct bulge in his dark blue briefs. Laura did her best to maintain a straight face, act professional. She really hadn’t expected it to be this easy.
“You might want to remove your shirt, just in case any gel were to get on it.” Susanna suggested.
She was slowly twirling one foot around, drawing his attention to her smooth, sexy legs. He removed his shirt revealing broad shoulders, a toned, tanned physique. A light patch of dark hair covered his firm chest. He worked out as much as he could, considered it important to look the part.
Laura took his shirt from him, liking what she saw. She placed the shirt on the chair behind him, as Adam moved down to his briefs. With his hands on the waistband he hesitated.
“You’re certain I can’t do this in private?” he asked, understandably having second thoughts.
“Yes,’ said Laura staring up at him, a slight smirk on one side of her mouth. “We need to see everything, that’s if you want the cachet of sealing the deal?”
Adam nodded and, feeling unable to turn back, pulled down his briefs. He felt dizzy, like all the air had gone out the room. The proximity of the women to his penis seemed surreal. They both took in the sizeable proportions of his large circumcised cock. Laura looked at his big smooth balls hanging heavily like ripe fruit. Her smirk widened to a smile.
Susanna began putting on some latex gloves and smearing the gel on two fingers. All the guys that had tested it so far were average at best. Adam was not only handsome, but had a big knob to boot. When Laura had suggested they try the gel on one of her colleagues who needed to learn a few lessons, she hadn’t expected it to be such a hunk of a man. This was going to be fun.
“Hold on a second,” said Laura taking a ruler from her purse, laying it flat against Adam’s penis.
“What’s that for?”
“We need to find out your length before the gel takes effect silly.”
Laura raised her eyebrows and nodded impressed as she scribbled a big five on her notepad. Susanna, gloves on, delicately took hold of Adam’s penis in the palm of her left hand, and with the other began gently rubbing the gel into his delicate flesh.
“Oooh can I have a go,” purred Laura, unable to resist.
Susanna nodded.
“Yeah, go ahead why don’t you,” said Adam, ironically, having not been consulted.
Laura took a big wad of the stuff and with enjoyment slowly massaged it into his penis, the two of them covering it from the base to the tip, being sure not to miss a spot.
“Does that feel good?” asked Laura grinning mischievously.
“A bit tingly,” he replied, attempting to sound casual.
Adam’s healthy piece of meat told a different story. It had slunk off his balls and was enlarging rapidly. The two women finished rubbing in the gel, took off the gloves and sat back to enjoy the fruits of their labour. Within seconds Adam’s penis was as hard as a rock, pointing to the ceiling as if standing at attention for the two smartly clothed ladies. Laura knew he was an asshole, but admired his big prick.
Never in his life had Adam felt his cock go from flaccid to hard at such a rate of knots. Never had he felt so exposed. Laura and Susanna looked at each other with a knowing smile. Their prey had just become entwined in their trap.
“The gel works quickly as you can see,” said Susanna chuckling at the sight of Adam’s straining cock.
Laura took the ruler re-measuring his now fully erect penis.
‘Seven and a half!’ she announced, somewhat elated at the proven potency of the gel.
Adam didn’t know what to make of things. His head was spinning. Part of him wanted to pull up his trousers, get out of there, but an even greater urge was to stroke his engorged phallus. The latter irresistibly won out. At first he just held it, but slowly, gradually, the desire was too much and with long steady strokes he began stroking up and down his thick shaft.
He was almost unconscious of what he was doing the sensation was so strong, so pleasurable. The two women just sat back enjoying seeing a man immersed in his most private act, jacking his meat so shamelessly before them. He’d worked himself into a rhythm, jerking for a good ten minutes before Laura decided to interrupt him. She clicked her fingers, snapping him out of his fug like trance.
“Having a good time?” she asked smiling.
Adam’s cheeks turned crimson as he became aware of his surroundings once more, and his complete and utter lack of control.
“That’s enough of that for now,” she said pulling his hands away.
He fought to keep them off his throbbing manhood, and clasped one arm with the other behind his back, not wanting to humiliate himself further. The pecs on his chest were tense, his cock pulsing as Laura ran a s
ingle finger along the top of his shaft and then back along its underside, circling the sweet spot under the frenulum, all the while licking her lips.
“Very nice,” she said looking at the juicy tip.
“As you can observe the gel is far more potent than Viagra and his arousal will only continue to increase until release,” said Susana peeking over the top of her glasses.
Adam could barely hear what she was saying, the sensation in his penis obscuring any coherent thought. The two women, clothed, comfortable and relaxed, were enjoying his distress, his intense mix of extreme desire and discomfort.
“In the tests we have conducted so far it has prolonged the period before orgasm, with the average male ejaculating after thirty minutes,” said Susanna looking down at her watch.
“The full state of arousal should occur in the next ten minutes, although every cock is different of course.”
She grabbed hold of his shaft, inspecting it forensically like something under her microscope. As she did so there was a knock at the door.
“Perfect timing,” said Laura, smiling that sunny smile of hers, tossing her hair back. “A few friends of yours I believe.”
Adam wasn’t listening, was instead completely immersed once more stroking. Three women entered. First through the door was Keeley, a twenty five year old brunette who worked as a secretary at the company. Dressed in a black mini skirt, silk blouse and the obligatory high heels, she looked stunning.
Keeley knew Adam as a cocksure cad who had groped and slapped her ass on more than one occasion. As she entered her mouth dropped open at the sight of him slavishly and unabashedly, masturbating, with an amused medical practitioner sat beside him.
Next through the door was, Hannah, a twenty eight year old, strawberry blonde, in an armless, simple, but stylish grey dress. She looked Adam up and down slowly. She was one of the people he’d exploited to reach the position he’d achieved at the company, taking credit for a job he’d had little input. Judging by the wicked look she gave him, she’d yet to forgive him.
Last, but no means least, was Sally, a plump jolly looking lady in an orange trouser suit. She worked in human resources and also unsurprisingly held a grudge against Adam. Specifically the comments he frequently made whenever he wrongly thought she was out of earshot. ‘Fat Sally’ and ‘Who ate all the cupcakes,’ being just two cruel examples.
The three of them took seats opposite Adam with wide grins, taking delight in his humiliation and for them comeuppance. Adam couldn’t compute what was happening, although his eyes were drawn to Keeley whom he found incredibly attractive. For him she still retained that girl next door vibe. He never missed a beat to try and feel her peachy ass, ogle her soft firm mounds.
Yet, here she was, seeing him completely naked at his most primordial, most basic and vulnerable. The roles were well and truly reversed. He looked down at her sun kissed legs, god he wanted her. Laura returned to his side once more and authoritatively told him to stop. It took all his willpower to pull his arms behind him as his entire body shook.
“Look what Adam’s been hiding from us,” she teased, slapping his stiff cock so it waved back and forth like a pendulum.
The women looked on hypnotically.
“What’s he testing again?” Keeley asked, partly intrigued, partly flabbergasted.
“A gel for the male penis that increases arousal, prolonging the stages of sexual activity,” Susanna succinctly informed them.
“It seems to be working,” said Hannah, causing fits of laughter amongst the women.
“Enjoy the show ladies. It looks like the climax is cumming,” Laura joked. “But before then, seeing as Adam’s been such a good volunteer, I think its only fair we allow him a little more pleasure.”
Laura reached into her bag and, without warning, pulled out a gold metal cock-ring. She eagerly fitted it to Adam’s super stiff member. It pushed his penis forward saluting the ladies, his large ripe balls, upwards.
“All for the viewing pleasure of his audience,” said Laura exulting in the power she had over him, the cock-ring almost acting like a symbol of ownership.
Overwhelmed by horniness he couldn’t offer any objections or resistance, his feet were planted firmly on the floor, he was going nowhere. Laura had complete and utter control over him, she knew it, he knew it, his audience knew it.
He held off for as long as he could, but soon started masturbating furiously. His cock was now dripping pre-cum, making it slick, shiny and tantalisingly close to the edge. His breathing had become heavy, his face and body shiny with sweat. Despite all she thought of him, Keeley still thought ‘wow’, the guy looked ‘hot.’ When he was close to the very limit, Laura nodded to Susana and they both pulled his arms away. His cock seemed to vibrate, crying out for one last stroke.
“There’s one more thing I’d like you to do for me,” said Laura, in her condescending tone. “And that’s apologise to each of these ladies for the deplorable way you’ve behaved towards them.”
Adam inwardly groaned, but with his intense desire and muddled thinking, he was way too far gone to fight her. Much to his chagrin he apologised in turn to both Keeley and Sally, both of whom accepted his apology. When it came to Hannah, however, she looked at him seriously and unblinkingly told him:
“No I don’t and I never will accept your apology Adam, but I allow you to continue.”
Adam had never felt more ashamed or humiliated in his entire life.
“In that case Keeley, would you get a champagne flute from next door, we don’t want Adam spilling his seed all over the carpet.”
While Keeley went on her errand, the waiting for Adam was agonizing, the embarrassment excruciating, his dick felt like it was burning up. The women just chatted casually, unfussed by his groaning. When Keeley returned she leaned across the table with the glass.
“Ready when you are,” she said grinning at the sight of Adam’s gigantic prick and utter submission.
Here was a man who normally wouldn’t lift a finger, unless it was to impress his superiors. Laura gave Adam permission and he began frantically stroking himself as if having been denied his most precious possession. He looked at the clothed women around him, unable to stop himself from sharing with them his most intimate act. His whole body trembled. Sally had furtively pulled out a camera and was documenting events. Adam shut his eyes as the sensation peaked. Laura grabbed one of his ass cheeks and whispered in his ear:
“How does it feel to be my bitch?”
As she gripped his ass tighter, his moaning reached a crescendo, his legs buckled and wave after wave of pleasure rippled through his body. A huge explosion of cum shot rather obscenely, beyond the table, all the way to the carpet on the far wall. Keeley repositioned the glass around his engorged head and watched as spurt after spurt of thick, white, cum, filled it to the rim. Adam gripped the table his body completely spent. After the last of his juices had dribbled to a stop, Keeley raise the glass like a trophy.
“Looks like Adam’s a glass half full person,” she announced to yet more hysterics.
With the gel having worked, just like Susanna said it would, Laura was more than satisfied with how their ploy to humble Adam had played out.
“Come on ladies let’s go next door and sort out the contracts. I’ve a suspicion this gel’s going to prove extremely lucrative for the company,” she said giving Adam a cheeky smile.
As the women filed out, Adam leaned against the table, his cock still rigid. The realisation of what just happened was slowly dawning.
“Oh Adam,” Laura said as she was leaving. “Make sure your mess is cleaned up before we come back.”
She pointed to the wall, before giving him a wink and walking out, laughing uproariously all the while.
Adam's Office Adventures
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Part Two
Lessons Not Learnt
It had been two weeks since Adam’s explosive show, and they’d been tough, very tough. Whenever he bumped into any of the
women who had been at his private, or not so private show, they would titter with a discrete knowing smile. He tried his best to avoid them, but Laura was unavoidable.
She’d sometimes wear the cock-ring he’d worn like a bracelet, a secret between them, a constant reminder of the power she’d exerted over him. Whenever she felt he was getting above his station she would say, “Adam do you need any of your lotion rubbing in.” And of course she had the photographs, it wouldn’t be difficult for her to take advantage of him in some way.
However, despite such concerns and all that had happened, Adam was curious about the gel. It was responsible for the most pleasurable orgasm he’d ever experienced. He knew the purchase of the gel had gone through and that it was being kept on site. That meant in storage, in the basement…security. Old Bill the security guard wouldn’t be too difficult to get round mind. He went out everyone morning at nine for a smoke, Adam saw him there every day on his way in.
The following Monday morning Adam decided to put his plan into action. As old Bill stood outside drawing on a cigarette, Adam took the stairs down to the basement, walked through a gloomy passageway, and pushed open the unlocked door of the cavernous storage compound. He knew where the boxes and the gel would be, knowing it was the newest product to have arrived.
Crouching he opened one of the boxes as quietly as possible. Bingo, he held a jar in his hand smiling. This stuff was like Viagra times thirty, he couldn’t wait to try it out, in private this time. Just as he was closing up the box he heard footsteps and the clicking of heels.
“This product is incredibly important to us, at no time are you to leave your post, is that understood?” asked the posh well-spoken voice of a woman.
“Yes Ms Davenport,” A man replied.
‘Bloody hell’, Adam mouthed. Ms Davenport was the head of the company and known to be ruthless in the way she conducted her business. Adam crouched low knowing he would be in serious trouble if they found him. As the footsteps dissipated, a still crouching Adam edged towards the end of the row. He peeked around it, the coast was clear. Quickly and quietly he made his way to the door.