When I went to work on the next Monday, I had a lot on my mind. I went straight to Karl's office and closed the door behind me.
"I didn't call you in here", he said. "I assume you know that I have questions", I replied.
His response was to drop to his knees, unzip my pants, and start sucking my cock. "That's not going to work", I said, but my cock said differently.
He got up, dropped his pants, and leaned over his desk. "Fuck me and we'll talk, he said.
I was so worked up by that point that I rammed in, unlubed, to the hilt. He screamed. "Take that, bitch", I said.
After he caught his breath, he started explaining. "First, you didn't ask what werewolves do besides fuck. Two, no one forced you to join in."
Even though he was right, I was still angry and kept railing him. He came all over his desk.
"Three, I'm that alpha there and here, current circumstances notwithstanding. Damn, you fuck me good."
By this point I was cumming. My anger was gone, but I was confused. Did I really just fuck my boss's ass? I had never considered doing that.
"This has to be our secret, he said. No one needs to know. I have a reputation to keep up of being a top here and everywhere. Not even Jamaal has fucked me, though I'm sure he'd love to try."
"I'm not sure that I would want to admit it. Do you kill every full moon? Doesn't anyone suspect anything?"
"Not every full moon and not everyone participates. Stefan hates it, or at least says he does. This time it was mainly because of your "initiation". And, no, we haven't been caught yet. I'm not sure where Katja finds these people."
I went back to my office after that. I wanted some type of "revenge". Nothing that would get fired, or worse, just some sort of satisfaction. I remembered that Jamaal appeared to enjoy fucking my ass and that now that he was Karl's "special" assistant that he would be a good mark to "seduce".
I asked him to come to my office for a minute. After some small talk, I decided to steer the conversation into that direction. As soon as I mentioned that night at Katja's apartment, he blurted out that he would love to fuck me again. I could tell by his bulge that he meant it.
I locked the door, dropped my pants, and leaned over the desk. I handed him a bottle of lube, and he plunged into my ass in an instant. It took my breath away. Rough and hard, but he complimented my tight asshole instead of calling me his bitch. I was glad my office was near a noisy work area and not the other offices, because we were both moaning loudly.
Suddenly, I heard a quick knock on the door and Jamaal stopped in mid thrust. After a moment of silence, I heard a key on the lock. Our jaws dropped when Karl opened the door and stepped in.
"You motherfucker", he yelled at me. Before I could respond, he turned me towards him, dropped his pants and thrust his cock down my throat. Suddenly, I was his bitch again! Jamaal resumed fucking me. After I had gotten facefucked for a couple of minutes, he Karl went behind Jamaal, leaned him over and started fucking him. His thrusts were timed with Jamaal's and it seemed that Jamaal's cock went deeper into my ass.
Several minutes later, we started cumming, Jamaal first, me second, Karl lastly. There was quite a mess on my office floor.
Before Jamaal or I could offer an explanation, Karl led Jamaal out. as he was closing the door he said, "I don't want another scene like this... in your office. And winked.
After I cleaned myself up and got dressed, I started cleaning up the mess the three of us had made. I had just started when Alicia, the Latina who does cleaning in the offices, came in.
"Karl said you had spots on your floor?", she asked. My face turned red as she stepped around my desk. "Oh, I see. I bit of an accident.", she said with a wink. "And who was the lucky lady?"
"I guess that would be me", I replied. Now it was her turn to be embarrassed.
I was beginning to enjoy the situation. I explained to her how Karl had caught me with Jamaal, without getting into anything about werewolves or revenge. My cock was getting hard again, I didn't try to hide my bulge from Alicia.
Without a word, she walked to the door and locked it. She was wearing her usual loose fitting skirt and top. I began imagining what her body might look like. With her back still to me, she raised her skirt in the front and I saw her panties drop to the floor. She stepped out of them and turned to me.
I was shocked. Not at her shapely legs, but at her large, erect cock.
"I guess everyone has their secrets here. I know yours and now you know mine."
"No one knows you're transsexual? Not even Karl?"
"No, my skirts make it easier to hide my cock. Today might have been the first time I've even gotten a hard on here."
She took off her skirt and top and walked back towards me. She had nice little tits with erect nipples. I dropped to my knees and took her cock in my mouth and she moaned. She was completely shaven, which I liked. I licked up and down her shaft, then licked and sucked her balls. When I took her cock back in my mouth, she started facefucking me. Hard. Then she asked me if I wanted her to fuck me, I told her no, I wanted her to cum in my mouth. When she resumed facefucking me, it didn't take long for ther to cum. At first I gagged, but I didn't waste a drop.
After I swallowed her cum, we silently made eye contact for a moment. Then she said, "Now we have a shared secret." and left.
