Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2014 18:01:22 -0700
From: Joel M <joel_m1971@yahoo.com>
Subject: Lunchtime office blowjob

This is a true story that happened to me a few years ago, I hope you like
it.  Joel

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It was going to be complicated. We met in an online chat room and flirted
for weeks while we were at work, killing time at our desks. When we both
got the nerve up to try something together, we had nowhere to go. Neither
of us had a free place and the hotels nearby we're all way too
expensive. He recommended the bathrooms at a nearby department store. I
knew that was a recipe for disaster, but said I would try it.

I went to the store on my lunch hour; I was ready to do whatever he wanted
to do. My heart was racing and I went to the second floor men's room and
waited. I sat in the stall furthest from the door. No one came in or
out. My nerves and anticipation were near eruption when he texted me,
"Sorry. Come over here instead." He gave me his address - two blocks from
my office - and told me that he had a surprise for me. I quickly walked
over, signed in with a fake name, and went to the ninth floor as
instructed.

The doors opened and there he stood, in the middle of a pristine office
space with no one in it. He was tall, dark wavy hair, chinos and a
button-down, very handsome, even better looking than in his pictures that
he shared with me. He said he hoped I didn't mind, but we now had a place
for awhile. It would be weeks until the new tenants arrived, he said. And
since he managed the building, he was the only one with access to the
floor. I smiled and walked up to him. We kissed briefly, as we had
discussed doing in our chat. Then, he took my hand and led me to an office
with a desk and a leather couch. He asked me to sit down on the couch next
to him so we could kiss more.

Soon, our mouths were together, tongues entwined, and he was unbuttoning my
shirt and feeling up my chest. I had shaved my pits and chest for him, he
said he liked smooth guys. I rubbed his crotch and found he was already
hard as a rock... and big, too. He moaned slightly in my mouth when I
rubbed his cock. We broke off and he said it had been awhile for him. He
unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, then lied back as I straddled on
top of him, his hands rubbing and kneading my ass. We kissed for a while,
he kissed my neck and ears. I was on fire.

Soon, I opened his shirt and starting kissing his chest and stomach,
furiously undoing his belt. It had been awhile since I gave head, but I
wanted it so bad. I lowered his briefs and his 7" cock sprung out, hard and
cut. I grabbed his cock with one hand and stroked his balls with the other,
kissing the tip of it. Soon, I began licking up and down his shaft, his
cock jumping in my hand. He moaned and rubbed my head, repeating my
name. As soon as had him edged, I began sucking him harder, pulling him on
and out of my mouth. Then, I bobbed up and down on him, sucking him softly
at first, then picking up speed. His hips rose to meet me and soon he was
pumping upward, fucking my mouth. I opened up and let him pump into me
while I fondled his balls and shaft. He then lurched up and moaned loudly,
his hands gripping my head and I could feel him pump seven times into my
mouth. His hips and cock were powerful as I held still and he filled my
mouth with come. His hips stopped for one last pump, then he payed back
down with a moan.  I finally swallowed his come and kissed his cock as it
shrank back down.

He lied still for a while as I kissed his cock and stomach. Soon, I sat
back up and he leaned forward to kiss me. I stopped and asked him if that
was OK, but he grabbed me and kissed me harder, laying me down, my legs
opened wide and he folded in between them. We kissed and dry humped and he
asked if he could stroke me, I said yes.  So he sat me up and slowly pulled
down my underwear. I sat back on the leather sofa with him stroking my cock
and kissing my ear and neck. He was very verbal, telling me I had big lips
and that I was a good cocksucker. I didn't like it at first, but soon he
had me rock hard and horny. He told me he loved stroking my cock and that
he wanted me to moan for him as he kissed me and spoke to me. He told me he
would fuck me soon and own my ass. He began stroking harder, spitting into
his hand for lube. I closed my eyes and focused on coming for him as he
urged me on. Soon, everything was a blur. I began moaning loudly and
begging him to make me come. Then, I released and came all over his hand
and my belly and chest. I was white hot and spent, my cock leaping in his
hand, his lips pressed against my earlobes and neck.

Soon, we were kissing on the couch: me completely naked, he was still in
his shirt and pants. I didn't care, I was his boy toy, his play thing. I
felt sexy, forbidden. He kissed my neck and chest and rubbed my ass. He
asked if we could meet again and I said yes. He told me to come by tomorrow
with lube and condoms, then he showed me how the couch had a pullout bed. I
got dressed and he patted my ass, telling me he would see me tomorrow. I
went back to work and sat at my desk, spent and still reeling with
excitement. I couldn't wait until tomorrow's lunch hour.