Respo - comedy erotica
NOTE: This story is pure fiction and 110% author's imagination. Any places, names mentioned are pure coincidence and nothing else.
Jack was looking forward to starting his journey at Respo warehouse. This week was 2pm start but next week? Was he able to reach 6am? Only time will tell.
First came the introduction and manual training in the office. Neil Tomson was the Main manager. He pulled down his trousers in front of the new recruits "And this baby grows if you do proper lifting," he explained. The women, Monika (pronounced Monia) and Manjit looked unimpressed. The three guys just stared like they were being shown maths homework at 6am on 2nd January. The size was of a pea pod, literally about half an inch.
Jack's eyes gleemed through his glasses, he hoped his blond was impressive. Did they really hide behind pallets and have sex? He was about to find out...
After the manual handling "training" the 5 recruits entered the Warehouse. "This is your Supervisor, Wayne. I will leave u to it." Wayne had seen better days, like their petite trainer David. "Ok everyone, you are here to store up parcels on a pallet. Bartek had noticed a purple bruce on Wayne's cheek, a permanent sort of mark. But his eyes had no gleam behind his glasses, first he gets to see the British Manager's pea size now this? He yearned a polish cock, the thick juicy succulents.
Pawel saw the other supervisor, Donna. My my, what beauty. Donna had an extremely perfect figure, even her bare legs showed no signs of imperfections, it was like AI stepped out of the screen. Donna's brown hair bobbed as she immediately took Pawel by the hand and went straight, left into the toilets.
"Lucky son of a gun," Wayne muttered. 'He's only, what? 5ft 3?" Manjit and Monika were on the picker packer line. Waiting for hunks or lasses, depended on whatever Respo threw their way. "Fed ex is ready!" Came along Nigel. This time Bartek's eyes gleamed, his short beard smiled. With that beard and hat he defintely looked jewish. Nigel, slightly longer beard and well kept long white pony tail, looked at Bartek with equal gleam in the eyes. He came closer but... Put his hand around David the trainer. "Sorry hunk, I am taken," slowly they made their way at the back of the Fed Ex.
Donna's lips were around Pawel's penis. Though short man, he sure had it inches big! Pawel looked up at the ceiling "Please don't cum yet" he thought. He wouldn't, but the slippery tongue and lips were merciless. Donna's moans gave him sudden vibrations he thought were never possible. Finally, Donna pulled her black shorts down, now feeling her breath and spit up her bum. Pawel finally noticed a few imperfections, freckles behind one cheek of bum and light blue arteries. Well, that is Natural, he smiled, banging her from behind, glad of the "twisty" feeling as his climax would prolong. He would climax once she was on top, had long minutes to go. He had to distract himself; Twisty feeling, her brown curls and counting, counting defintely helped.
Nigel and Alex lay naked, stroking each other at the back of the fed ex. "Such a shame Mark left, he was shoe in for second after Wayne."
"Fuck yeah!" Typical David and his swears. Nigel was stroking David whilst talking, they were too old and looked forward to retirement. "You seen that Jewish looking fella?" Enquired Nigel.
"Yes, he had his beady eyes on you."
"Remember Lucas? Was great with us three comparing our sizes."
"How can I forget? But his tattoos were off putting, only thing. And that height of his? Made 69's a bit difficult."
Jack and Wayne were seated behind the pallets, terribly built up. Alex was still taking everything in whilst Wayne kept wondering who built the bloody Fed ex pallet like that. "I give u 10/10 on sucking technique," Wayne chimed in. "Just try not to cum quickly, you will become a trainer in no time. More choices, more money."
"Will Donna accept me?" Jack wanted to know. "What about that tall Polish lady? I don't nind Manjit."
"Let me tell u, kid. Manjit might be a bit... Sloppy? Wayne stated, shaking his hand sumwhat. "How would u know"
"We already have 4 Indian women, I have experienced them all.
Donna was more than pleased, she was wet within 30 minutes yet Pawel kept going for over another 30 minutes. The short man sure knew how to please a woman. She carressed his penis whilst getting to know him.
Nigel and Wayne fell asleep laying in each others arms. Their lips and penis were soaked and asses felt a bit sore. Neil Thomson, an impressive weight and towering over 6ft 2 was being teased by a young man with a red tattoo on his leg, tattoo of an eagle.
Groove Park itself was an industrial area full of activities in a busy industrial area, but what happened in Respo stayed in Respo,
END.
Jack was looking forward to starting his journey at Respo warehouse. This week was 2pm start but next week? Was he able to reach 6am? Only time will tell.
First came the introduction and manual training in the office. Neil Tomson was the Main manager. He pulled down his trousers in front of the new recruits "And this baby grows if you do proper lifting," he explained. The women, Monika (pronounced Monia) and Manjit looked unimpressed. The three guys just stared like they were being shown maths homework at 6am on 2nd January. The size was of a pea pod, literally about half an inch.
Jack's eyes gleemed through his glasses, he hoped his blond was impressive. Did they really hide behind pallets and have sex? He was about to find out...
After the manual handling "training" the 5 recruits entered the Warehouse. "This is your Supervisor, Wayne. I will leave u to it." Wayne had seen better days, like their petite trainer David. "Ok everyone, you are here to store up parcels on a pallet. Bartek had noticed a purple bruce on Wayne's cheek, a permanent sort of mark. But his eyes had no gleam behind his glasses, first he gets to see the British Manager's pea size now this? He yearned a polish cock, the thick juicy succulents.
Pawel saw the other supervisor, Donna. My my, what beauty. Donna had an extremely perfect figure, even her bare legs showed no signs of imperfections, it was like AI stepped out of the screen. Donna's brown hair bobbed as she immediately took Pawel by the hand and went straight, left into the toilets.
"Lucky son of a gun," Wayne muttered. 'He's only, what? 5ft 3?" Manjit and Monika were on the picker packer line. Waiting for hunks or lasses, depended on whatever Respo threw their way. "Fed ex is ready!" Came along Nigel. This time Bartek's eyes gleamed, his short beard smiled. With that beard and hat he defintely looked jewish. Nigel, slightly longer beard and well kept long white pony tail, looked at Bartek with equal gleam in the eyes. He came closer but... Put his hand around David the trainer. "Sorry hunk, I am taken," slowly they made their way at the back of the Fed Ex.
Donna's lips were around Pawel's penis. Though short man, he sure had it inches big! Pawel looked up at the ceiling "Please don't cum yet" he thought. He wouldn't, but the slippery tongue and lips were merciless. Donna's moans gave him sudden vibrations he thought were never possible. Finally, Donna pulled her black shorts down, now feeling her breath and spit up her bum. Pawel finally noticed a few imperfections, freckles behind one cheek of bum and light blue arteries. Well, that is Natural, he smiled, banging her from behind, glad of the "twisty" feeling as his climax would prolong. He would climax once she was on top, had long minutes to go. He had to distract himself; Twisty feeling, her brown curls and counting, counting defintely helped.
Nigel and Alex lay naked, stroking each other at the back of the fed ex. "Such a shame Mark left, he was shoe in for second after Wayne."
"Fuck yeah!" Typical David and his swears. Nigel was stroking David whilst talking, they were too old and looked forward to retirement. "You seen that Jewish looking fella?" Enquired Nigel.
"Yes, he had his beady eyes on you."
"Remember Lucas? Was great with us three comparing our sizes."
"How can I forget? But his tattoos were off putting, only thing. And that height of his? Made 69's a bit difficult."
Jack and Wayne were seated behind the pallets, terribly built up. Alex was still taking everything in whilst Wayne kept wondering who built the bloody Fed ex pallet like that. "I give u 10/10 on sucking technique," Wayne chimed in. "Just try not to cum quickly, you will become a trainer in no time. More choices, more money."
"Will Donna accept me?" Jack wanted to know. "What about that tall Polish lady? I don't nind Manjit."
"Let me tell u, kid. Manjit might be a bit... Sloppy? Wayne stated, shaking his hand sumwhat. "How would u know"
"We already have 4 Indian women, I have experienced them all.
Donna was more than pleased, she was wet within 30 minutes yet Pawel kept going for over another 30 minutes. The short man sure knew how to please a woman. She carressed his penis whilst getting to know him.
Nigel and Wayne fell asleep laying in each others arms. Their lips and penis were soaked and asses felt a bit sore. Neil Thomson, an impressive weight and towering over 6ft 2 was being teased by a young man with a red tattoo on his leg, tattoo of an eagle.
Groove Park itself was an industrial area full of activities in a busy industrial area, but what happened in Respo stayed in Respo,
END.
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