Walter's New Contract

It took longer than normal for him to pee because of the erection and the angle he had to pee. He could feel himself softening so he had to stroke while he peed. He squeezed the last couple of drops out, making the women giggle as they saw his pucker wink at them. When he was done he sat on his heels, his cock was hand and he stroked it back to fully hard. The women were slightly dejected.

"It's only a matter of time before one of us gets to stroke you back to hard." Patty said. Patty was one of the frumpier ladies in the office, and Walter shuddered at the thought of her touching him.

"I think you all have work you should be doing." He said, shaking a couple drops of piss from his dick as he stood and went back to his desk still stroking himself.

The moment finally happened when Tammy was walking past. There was an hour left in the work day, and at that point everyone had gotten used to Walter being naked. His flaccid cock rested against his plump balls as Tammy called "Walter, you're soft!" The women all snapped their heads up and looked at Tammy bitterly.

"Fuck." Walter mumbled to himself.

Tammy was middle aged. Her hair was big and her clothes were loud. She had big boobs and wasn't in shape since she had kids. She was a pretty woman, and was probably a knockout back in the 80s.

Reluctantly, Walter turned as Tammy came up to him. She grabbed his cock with her thumb and index finger, like it was a giant worm. "Oh my, this thing is huge when soft." She announced. The women all stared enviously. She wrapped her hand around his cock and slowly stroked it. Her other hand grabbed his balls and massaged them in her hands. "You really put my husband to shame." She said.

On one hand, Walter felt gross knowing this woman was married and being so unfaithful to her husband. But on the other hand, and this hand was helping him get hard, he liked that she was shaming her husband by comparing their cocks. "How do you think your husband would feel?" Walted asked.

Tammy suddenly stopped, she pursed her lips, then went back to her desk. Walter laughed to himself as he grabbed his cock and stroked himself. The women looked stunned. "Just remember that, ladies, think about your husbands and boyfriends while you treat me like a piece of meat."

Walter was able to work in peace for the remained of the day.

It was finally 5 o'clock. Walter went to Caroline's office, still rock hard. "Come in." She said after he knocked. "How can I help... you?" She asked, looking directly at his cock.

"Can I get my clothes back now?" He asked.

"Walter, you're not allowed to have clothes at all, per your contract."

"I know, but today was the first day..."

"Walter, the moment you signed that contract it was legally binding. I'm sorry, but you're not getting those clothes back, and someone will be by your place later tonight to get the rest and install cameras."

Walter was stunned. "What do you mean? I'm just naked at work. I can't be naked everywhere I go, I won't."

Caroline bit her lip, enjoying Walter's humiliation. "Walter, did you read the fine print of your contract?" She pulled out the document again and handed it to Walter, pointing to the area just above where he signed. "Rule one clearly states you must be naked at all times, it doesn't say anything about just in the office."

Walter sank into one of the chairs.

"And that part there states you will have a massive fine and legal battle if you decide you're going to break your contract. It's legally binding for one year."

Walter sat with his head in his hands, panicking. "What do I do about going out? Dinner? Dates? The gym? I can't face my family like this. I can't have a social or romantic life like this! And I have to be hard?"

"Well, you only have to maintain an erection while you're at work. And, should you find yourself in a relationship, we can discuss the terms of allowing the women to touch you. But," She grabbed a paper off her desk and handed it to Walter. "You may present this document to any public establishment and it outlines how you have the legal right to be there, our lawyers drew this up. If it's a private establishment they are allowed to refuse you service. If anyone tries to call the police on you, present them with this."

"And where am I supposed to keep this? In my asshole?"

"Walter, outside of work you can wear a fanny pack in front of your dick for all I care. Though, you'd be hard pressed to find one to cover that thing. You're just not allowed to wear clothes. Now, that's all I have time for today as I have to get somewhere."

Walter took the document, dejected, and turned to walk out and saw the bucket in the middle of the room. "What happens to my piss?" He asked.

"I noticed you only peed once today, which is a shame and not good for you. If you can fill up the bucket by the end of the week you'll earn a reward.

"Your nudity isn't a punishment, Walter, it's motivation for the office. Today was just the first day, but the women will be interacting with you a lot more. They're encouraged to. You're an important part of this company and working with you, getting your input and advice, is crucial to helping them. Part of motivating them to work with you is interacting with your body. Sandra was the first today, and for that she will be rewarded. Tammy will not be because, well, she's weak."

Walter felt like passing out. He couldn't believe that, not only was he supposed to be naked all day and hard, but his coworkers were being encouraged to tease him. "I can't believe this... what did I do?"

"Your reward for filling up the bucket is this." Caroline pulled a bottle of pills out of her drawer and set them on the desk.

"Viagra? I don't need that." Walter scoffed.

"No, it's a new drug that gives you an erection that lasts 12 hours, no negative side effects. That way, you won't have to worry about keeping yourself hard or anyone, like Patty, getting to stroke you. It'll be one weeks' worth of pills, so you'll have to keep earning them."

"They're safe?"

Caroline nodded.

"12 hours is a long time to be hard. Work is only 8 hours."

"The other 4 are yours to enjoy. You can cum as much as you want and you won't go soft."

Walter sighed. "I'll see you tomorrow." He walked to his desk and grabbed his phone and wallet. Most of the other women had cleared out. He looked at Gary's empty office and was disappointed he had to go through this himself.

His cock was finally softening, which was both good and bad. It swung around a lot more soft. Walter stepped onto the packed elevator to many wide eyes looking him up and down. "Yes, I'm the naked guy." He said. "Get used to it."

Out on the street he was met with the same looks. People were stunned to see a naked man, and even more stunned when they looked down at his monster cock. It was 3 blocks to the train station, where he had to present them with the document. They called the number on the document, which made Walter nervous, but he was granted access. Most people avoided sitting near him on the train, except one guy.

Walter put his headphones in and tried to disappear, but he could feel this guy staring at him. This guy was young. He had a twink look to him, but not quite enough that Walter could assume he was gay. He had that dark curly hair that all young guys had. He had a slender, handsome face. He wasn't Walter's type, but he was cute. "Can I help you?" Walter snapped, pulling out one of his earbuds.

"Sorry, can I take a picture of you?" He asked.

"How old are you?"

"22."

"Sure, go crazy." Walter said, putting in his earbud and leaning his head against the window.

He felt the presence of someone next to him, and realized the young guy had moved into the seat. "What?"

"I wanted closer pictures." He held his phone the same way that Walter took dick pics.

"You're kind of invading my personal space."

"Can I touch it?"

Walter was so taken aback by how forward this guy was. "Excuse me? Do you just go around asking guys if you can touch their dicks?"

"No, but I've never seen a naked guy on the train before, much less a super hot one."

Walter blushed. Today he'd been assaulted by the eyes and hands of his female coworkers, it was nice to have a guy into him. "Go ahead."

The guy reached his hand over and grabbed Walter's cock. He slowly ran his hand down the length of it until he got to the fat mushroom head. "Oh, fuck." Walter moaned as he put his arm around the guy.

His cock instantly started to get hard. "Holy shit, it's huge." The guy said as the monster got harder and harder in his hands. "How big is it?"

"Eight and a half inches." Walter moaned. "Why don't you suck on it? I've got a big load that's been building up and it won't take long for me to get off."

The guy didn't hesitate and wrapped his mouth around Walter's cock. His tongue flicked at his head and his slit, sending waves of pleasure down his cock. He wondered if this guy had sucked a dick before, because he could hardly fit any of it in his mouth. Walter didn't care, he needed the release and he could feel it building. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum.

He held the guy's head on his cock as he blasted a load down his throat. "Mmmm, fuck, swallow it all." He grunted, trying not to draw attention.

He shot rope after rope into his mouth, and when he finally came down off the orgasm he let go of the guy's head. He pulled off Walter's cock, panting.

"Oh, shit. That was wild." He said, breathing heavy.

"That was your first blow job, wasn't it." Walter asked, wiping some of his cum off the guy's mouth then sucking it off his own thumb.

"That was hot." The guy panted. "And yeah, was it that obvious?"

"When a guy struggles to take any of me, it's pretty obvious. I'm Walter, by the way."

"I'm Chad. So, why are you naked?"

"Long story short, in order to keep my job I have to be naked all the time."

Walter was suddenly aware of his nudity. Chad had helped him relax, and make him feel like his nudity wasn't bad, but now it all came back to him. He suddenly felt very exposed again, but the only one who seemed to care was Chad, and Chad was enjoying it.

"Damn, where do you work? Maybe I should get a job there." He laughed.

"You know that women's sex toy company? Under the SHEets."

"Wait, is your boss... Caroline Jones?" Chad asked.

Walter was shocked. "Yeah, how do you know her?"

"That's my mom."

If ever there was a moment to feel like your head exploded, this was it. And it was moments after his cock head exploded in his boss's son's mouth. "Shit." Walter mumbled.

"What? Why shit?"

"I just blew a load in my boss' kid."

"Well, I'm not a kid, I'm an adult. And, it was consensual. She doesn't dictate who we can and cannot have sex with."

"Chad, this is a one and done. I can't do this again."

"What if I show up at work? I could ask my mom for an internship."

"Chad you..." Suddenly, Walter had an idea. "If you worked for the company, you'd have to be naked too."

Chad's eyes went wide. "What? Oh, then nevermind."

"Why not? You'd get to see me all day. And the male employees can fuck each other at work."

"Walter, you want me to be naked in front of my mom all day? And you want to fuck me in front of her? That's... so fucked up..." But the wheels were spinning in Chad's head. "That bitch would hate it. But I can't, I'm not built like you."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm... a much smaller guy..." Chad blushed.

Walter didn't want Chad to feel used, but he couldn't let this opportunity slip away. "Where are you going?"

"Back to my dad's place, why?"

"Come spend the night with me, naked. If you can be naked with me, someone you're attracted to, then who cares if you're naked in an office full of women?"

Chad pondered Walter's proposition. He put a hand on Walter's smooth thigh and rubbed it. "I guess I could consider it, though you're asking a lot of me. I want to know that there's something in it for me, something more than just pissing off my mom."

"What?" Walter asked.

"I want to date you."