Mindless Work (Extended)

You couldn't help but be surprised when there was a new worker on the team after the GM said they weren't taking any more men. They were a big fella, but what irked everyone was how he rode in with the supervisor. It spurred talk amongst the crew, wondering if he was getting any special treatment. The thought was quickly dismissed once they heard the way the supervisor treated him. He was constantly berated and talked down to, called boy, and all he would respond with was a pitiful 'yes sir'.

You all felt a little sorry for the new guy. At least, until you all started working with him. You didn't have much time to talk to him there once the supervisor dished out duties, but once everyone had time alone with him they learned he wasn't very bright. He was empty-headed, constantly forgetting what he was doing, needing to be reminded several times. It was a pain working with him.

A few of the crew had started treating him the same way, calling him boy, treating him like dirt. You hoped you wouldn't fall to their level, but each day working with him it became harder and harder. You were assigned to move some boxes with him, and from the start you could tell it would be an issue. He had already zoned out. It was like he couldn't think and act at the same time, completing a step and stopping, suddenly unable to remember what he'd been doing.

After each box moved, he'd look at you with a blank stare asking what to do next. You had to repeatedly tell him to grab another box and he'd walk off to do so. Occasionally you'd find him standing in front of the stack having arrived and forgotten again. You finally had enough and couldn't hold it in, whispering 'dumb boy' under your breath.

You didn't think he could hear it, but without warning he suddenly stood straight, pulling at the waistband of his jeans. In a moment his ass was exposed, his thick rear wrapped in a jockstrap. "I am a dumb boy" He responded, facing the wall of boxes. You looked him up and down, trying to figure out what was going on as he stood there vacantly like a toy. You felt yourself starting to get hard, and having thought the supervisor may have been gay, started to piece things together.

You dropped the box you'd been holding and approached him, wrapping your hand around his hairy rear. His body trembled from your touch.

"You're just a dumb boy, aren't you?" You whispered.

He nodded. 

"You like making men feel good with that thick ass, don't you?"

You felt him squirm as you placed your body along his back, his feet shifting causing his jeans to fall even lower. You couldn't help but run your hand up his soft side, pulling up the vest wrapping his body. You were rock-hard at this point. He could feel it, your bulge pressing from under the fabric against his tailbone.

"Please" You heard him beg, bringing his hands behind him and wrapping them around your belt. He leaned back into you, shaking while trying to lower your pants. You finally undid your buckle, bringing down your underwear and letting your cock spring out against his crack. 

You wrapped your hands back around his waist, pulling his textile cheeks around your thick cock, bringing you deeper and closer to his hole. He was shivering from excitement- You could feel it from the vibrations in the soft layers of fat on his body. Your tip prodded his hole. He was already wet, from lube or cum you didn't know, but you couldn't stop yourself from immediately pushing in.

He let out a gasp expelling all the air from his lungs, his body tightening around your cock and milking your member. You felt a wave or relaxation spread through his body, leaving him prone as his body fell back against yours, placing his entire weight on your shaft. You repositioned pressing him against the wall, his body acting like a cushion under you, absorbing the impacts as you began to thrust.

Ripples spread through his sides up to his neck, his back a soft canvas of thick mass. He was moaning louder every second, but you didn't care. You needed to finish inside him. He was meant to be finished inside of. You felt your body clench as streams of cum flowed from inside you, shooting into his thick ass filling him like a cream puff. You felt a wave of heat spread inside you, centering around your cock as you gripped him pulling his body close. You let out a grunt, feeling the load you left inside him lubing him even further.  

You took your time pulling out, delecting in every second your tender shaft spent in him.

You gave his rear a spank once you were out, watching his bottom wobble for a second. One look at his front and you saw precum dripping from the pouch, a wet spot spreading from where his tip was. You didn't know how much longer he was going to be in this state, but you knew he'd be back in it with you soon enough.