Stories Hub / Gay Male / Alex's Humiliations

Alex's Humiliations

by CourtStJester 09/22/03

This is a repost of the first chapter and the initial posting of the rest of the story.

Chapter 1

Alex was bored. Bored out of his mind and idle hands are the devil's workshop. He had done the daily crossword puzzle, checked his email (personal and business) and was now browsing the Internet including a couple of soft porn sites.

Not that he didn't want to work. He preferred to keep busy but there just wasn't a whole lot for him to do. The company had once been much bigger and there had been 10 people in the IT department. But budgets needed to be trimmed and now there were three and he was at the bottom of the ladder. His boss, John Webster, dealt with the non-technical issues of the IT department. Next in line was Bob Johnson. Bob took as many trouble tickets as he could get his hands on figuring the busier he was and the more exposure he got the less likely he was to be the next person laid off.

So Alex was relegated to sitting in his office (there were so many empty ones that even geeks like him got an office) taking the occasional customer service call that Bob could not get to and writing scripts that no one else could be bothered with. This left him with hours of nothing better to do than surf the net.

So he was grateful when the phone rang as it was doing now.

"Good morning. This is Alex." He tried not to sound as bored as he was.

"Alex, come into my office. I need to see you." Click. Alex knew by the gruff manner and inpatient attitude that Webster was not in a good mood.

Webster was a few levels below a used car salesman. You always felt like you needed a shower after a meeting with him. There were plenty of rumors around about him. That he stole equipment left and right, padded his expense account and even that he raped Anne Johnson (or at a minimum used blackmail for sex) who was an administrative assistant in his office and a really nice girl. There was talk of criminal charges but nothing seemed to come of them. But he was the boss and when he beckoned, Alex jumped.

"Shut the door behind you." Webster said without looking up from the sheets of paper in a folder on his desk. Alex did so and sat in the chair in front of Webster's desk.

"As you know, Atlas Engineering has an 'Acceptable Use' policy for computer equipment used in and owned by the company. That policy was started to overcome management objections that computers would be misused. Everyone in the company signed a statement agreeing to the terms of the 'Acceptable Use' policy. Do you remember signing that form?"

Alex could guess where this was headed. His visits to porn sites have left a trail of crumbs right to his PC and now Webster had a reason to cut his budget even further. Before he could speak, Webster picked up where he left off.

"No matter, since your file has a copy of the form with your signature on it. Let's take a look at where you have been on the Internet. '', '', '', '', ''. ''? I didn't know, Alex."

Alex saw his life, at least his professional IT life, flashing before his eyes. Although he did not recognize those websites, he had gone to some soft-core sites and probably got redirected to those. They were not sites he had searched out intentionally. He had gone to the soft-core sites out of boredom and curiosity. Had he had a regular sex life he would probably not even had been surfing the net in the first place.

But he did not have a sex life. He had a few dates over the past year, but the only action he saw was alone in the shower. He was married at 21 at the height of the Internet bubble when he was making serious six figures. He bought a house, nice car and kept his wife and daughter well taken care of. But as soon as the bubble burst, so did the marriage and now at 25 he was making house, alimony and child support payments on less than a third of what he used to make. And now he was going to loose that.

"You realize these are grounds for immediate termination." Grumbled Webster from behind the desk.

"Yes sir."

"Do you have anything to say?"

Alex didn't see too many choices in the matter. He could say, "Fuck you. You're a scumbag too." But that would just seal his fate. He could explain that he did not intentionally go to those sites, but would have to admit to going to others. He could think up of some lame excuse like checking to see how their web pages were set up, but that was so ridiculous that he almost laughed thinking about it. No, he needed to throw himself on the mercy of the court.

"Mr. Webster, I really need this job and I am sorry that I broke the rules regarding the use of PC's. I would appreciate another chance."

"Alex, if I give you another chance, you need to do something for me."

"Here it comes." Alex thought to himself. Wash his car? Get his lunch? What ever it was, Alex knew he needed to do it since he was in no position to argue. "What ever you want." was all he could say.

Webster got up from his desk and walked over to the window separating the computer room from his office. He pulled the blinds closed and walked around to where Alex was sitting, unzipped his pants, reached in and pulled out his cock. "You can start here."

Alex was speechless. Knowing Webster's reputation he figured on something underhanded or slimy but it caught him blindsided.

"What are you waiting for? You must have learned something from '' or ''." he said in a mocking tone to Alex.

"I'm not doing that." Alex said back adamantly. He had never done anything remotely close to having sex with another man. "I'm not gay."

"You are today." Webster shot back "Or you're unemployed tomorrow."

Webster had him figuratively by the balls and it looked like Alex was going to literally have Webster by the balls. The door was closed and he figured Webster would not let this get out since it was clearly a case of harassment. And it was the only way to get out of the mess he put himself into. Besides, a quick blow job (and since he had never done it before it would probably end up as a hand job) and it was done. He leaned forward in the chair and started to reach for the cock hanging in front of him.

"On you knees." Webster ordered with a smirk. "And don't get anything on my pants."

Sliding off the chair, he knelt in front of Webster and wrapped his hand around the base of the still flaccid cock and was surprised how thick it was. Soft, the cock was about two inches think and six inches long. He didn't want to think what it would have been like to be on the receiving end of it like Anne supposedly was. He lifted it up so the head was even with his lips, closed his eyes and leaned forward taking the cockhead into his mouth. Immediately the cock started to swell.

"Yeah that's it." Webster moaned as Alex let the cock slide a little further into his mouth. "Suck it good."

Alex let the cock slide back almost all the way out hollowing his cheeks as it went, and then slid it back in going further than the initial foray into his mouth. Again he let it slide back. Webster put his hand on the back of Alex's head and pushed him forward sliding the cock deeper into Alex's mouth.

By now, the cock was rock hard, eight inches long and two and a half inches thick and Alex could barely get his mouth around it. Webster sensed some hesitance in Alex and had started to pump his hips driving the cock deeper into Alex's mouth until it hit the back of his throat and he started to gag. This didn't bother Webster in the least and he gripped Alex's head with both hands and started face-fucking him furiously.

Alex had lost all control over the situation. He was concentrating on breathing when the cock was not in his throat and making sure that his teeth did not rake across Webster's cock. He had let go of the cock and was holding on to Webster's legs so he would not fall over from the pounding he was taking. His face was getting buried in pubic hair, balls were bouncing off his chin and eight inches of hard cock were in his mouth and throat.

All the while, Webster was grunting and groaning with every thrust and picking up the pace until he stiffened and moaned "Here it comes." With that, he cock started to pulse and unloaded shot after shot of hot cum into Alex's mouth.

Never having done this before, Alex just took the loads into his mouth but then realized that there was more than he could handle.

"Yeah, swallow it." moaned Webster.

Alex gagged as the cum started to slide down his throat and, in order to clear his mouth and breathe, he swallowed the load and almost vomited it back up.

"Hold still." Webster ordered, his cock still in Alex's mouth. Any movement by either of them at this point would be unpleasant for Webster while his cock was in such a sensitive state. But finally he slid it out of Alex's mouth and let it hang limp outside his pants. It was red and covered with saliva and cum.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Webster sneered. "Clean it off."

Alex looked around for something to wipe the cock with, but Webster just laughed.

"With your tongue, stupid."

Alex felt his face redden with this final humiliation as he started lapping at the cock licking off the streaks of cum and saliva. He slid the entire cock back into his mouth to do a good job but then realized that this may get Webster aroused again. Using his lips like a squeegee he gave it one last wipe as it dropped out of his mouth.

"That's all for now." Webster said as his tucked his cock into his pants and zipped them. "You can go."

Alex left, closing the office door behind him, and ran to the men's room. Locking the door of the stall behind him he leaned over the toilet and gagged. He had just sucked a guy's cock, something he had never done nor was inclined to ever do. He let Webster cum in him mouth and he swallowed it. He could taste Webster's vile cum in his mouth and on his lips and no amount of spitting into the toilet would get rid of the taste.

Index / Stories Hub / Gay Male / Alex's Humiliations

All contents © Copyright 1996-2018 by

Literotica is a registered & protected trademark.

No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission.

All models are over 18. All characters in all stories on this site are over 18.

2257 Statement | DMCA Notification.

Desktop version