[MF] Technical support

I’ve been struggling to describe this incident in a coherent way, so here’s my first attempt, I’m still trying to decide what’s relevant and what’s not.

Early on in my career I was working for a small firm that had a particular piece of equipment that was causing issues. It was a very niche item. It was old and had been modified extensively in its career, and whatever condition it had been when it was initially manufactured it wasn’t in that state now.

For a period of several months this piece of equipment had been causing ever escalating problems, and the company hierarchy was spending more and more time, in either getting a maintenance schedule put in place for it or finding a replacement. This had mixed results.

I’d been at the company for a while, I actually had another job lined up for the medium to long term but I needed to build experiences in certain areas, and the company wasn’t being as accommodating as I hoped.

I knew for a fact though (it doesn’t matter how) that a guy I went to university with would know how to at least calibrate it properly. So I contacted him asked him nicely if he wouldn’t mind travelling several hundred miles so he could do the initial maintenance and instruct me at the same time. Basically my plan was that I would then look look like a hero at work and pretend I’d figured it out myself.

So this guy was always a bit tenses, he was abrupt with people, also because he was physically quite big, sometimes he’d end up intimidating people I think unintentionally. Basically some people mistook the awkwardness for aggression. I was always quite impressed by him though, he was good looking, fit, had kind of a muscular vibe to him, intelligent in certain ways, and I kind of liked the way he’d piss certain people off (even unintentionally)
Also for various reasons he hated the company I worked for and several of the people that worked for it, that’s not entirely relevant though.

He’d made a sort of an attempt to get with me in University, but it was kind of funny because he made it clear he just wanted to fuck me and not really have any other dealings that that, which wasn’t that tempting.

So we had this conversation on the phone, and I think it would have been nice to have some sort of unspoken understanding but he couldn’t do that. In his socially autistic way he flat out demands that I have sex with him in return for his help. It can’t just be implied, he almost wants it in writing. I swear he got off on the whole negotiation about what was and wasn’t included in sex.

He spelled out everything he wanted from ejaculating on my glasses to anal sex.

I kind of thought it was all talk, and that once he got there he’d be happy to get a blowjob, the rest of it was just the porn fantasises talking.

I was kind of getting turned on by the whole idea, of playing the poor selfless woman letting this beast have his way with her for purely selfless reasons.

So he travels up, and I get the keys to the shop floor and leave us both onto the shop floor late one evening, I kind of had the authority to be in there, but it was a gray area.

Anyway he comes in makes an initial appraisal draws out a plan for how he’s going to calibrate it, even has a list of teaching points for me. So in this really matter of fact way he just says okay, get your clothes off, which in a way was kind of a turn on again for me.

There was no change in attitude with him, fucking over a tool cabinet he had almost the same facial expression as when he was trying to figure out the modified wiring on the equipment.

Anyway I didn’t entirely plan on the fact that he intended to have as much sex as possible during the night, as in pretty much every half hour he’d pull his cock out and literally say get to work.

Anyway he was a big guy and after a while I was starting to feel a bit sore. Anyway so then the boss rings he’s on his way in, he’d found out that the equipment had been powered up and was even delighted because he could tell that the production line was working correctly.
He was so happy, praising me for my initiative, saying how it was a sign that I was achieving so much working by myself that I needed a new position.

Honestly It was everything I hoped for, and it happened within a few hours of my initial plan.

So I needed him to finish up, give me a quick breakdown of what he’d done, type out some notes for me and get out in the next 20 minutes before my boss arrived.

So that’s what I wanted, what he wanted was to fuck me in the bum, so we had an accommodation of sorts.
So being a master of time managed, he finished with the machine and had fucked me in the arse, just before my boss arrived, going out to wait patiently in the car as I limped to the door to greet my boss and bask in his praise, and promises of various things.

The boss picked up on my tiredness, and looking a little ‘stiff’, we powered it up and watched it in all its obsolescent glory.

So how’s that for company loyalty.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ddwdj/mf_technical_support