Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2009 00:16:27 -0800 (PST)
From: einreise@yahoo.com
Subject: Black Cock Warning - Part 7

I hung up the phone and was in a panic! He had called me at work! How the
hell did he have my number, or know where I worked! I kept thinking over
and over again how he could have known and then I realized that while I was
sucking and getting fucked, he must have looked through my wallet, it's the
only explanation. I knew I was screwed, he could just blackmail me
constantly and I would have to spend my weekends sucking black cock and
getting fucked by who knows how many black guys! This was out of control
already, more than I ever imagined. How did a trip to a glory hole turn
into this?

As I sat there thinking, I heard a noise in the hallway right outside my
office door. More panic! My heart started racing but I tried to get myself
together so I looked normal at least. I look at the doorway and see Steven,
a black co-worker of mine walk into my office. "Hey, how's it going?"

"Hey, fine", I respond nervously. He just stands there and looks at me
intently for a while and then says, "You know, I was getting some water and
I couldn't help but overhear your phone conversation." I turned beet red
instantly! "Don't worry, man, I'm cool with it," he says as he comes closer
to my desk and closes my office door. "I understand the need to play on the
down low." I looked at him blankly and a bit puzzled. "You don't know what
that means", he says. "No", I respond nervously. "That means when two men
play with each other secretly, on the down low, get it?" I nod.

"I couldn't help but overhear that you were remembering the taste of
someone's cock in your mouth." I kept getting redder and redder, but I
didn't say a word. I didn't know what to say. He keeps looking directly at
me, with a little smile on his face and I notice that he slips his hand
towards his crotch and starts to rub his pants gently. I am scared stiff,
but I can't help looking at his crotch and his hand rubbing his cock
through his pants.

"I hadn't realized you played on the down low, that's good. I've been
looking for a playmate but didn't think there was anyone here at the
office. I sure didn't peg you for a cocksucker!"

"You don't understand. That's not what it seems like", I say nervously.

"Not what it seems like? You said you remembered the taste of dick in your
mouth. What else could that possibly mean?"

I had no answer. What could it possibly mean? How could I possibly explain
that comment! My mind raced trying to come up with something, but I just
sat there looking at him.

"Sounds like a cocksucker to me! Don't worry though, I'm not here to
embarrass you or out you as a cocksucker. I'm just here to play a little."

He kept calling me a cocksucker and it was making me really nervous, we
were at the office! This was a coworker of mine! What did I get myself
into! Suddenly, he unzips his pants and pulls out his cock. It's semi-hard
already and sticking through the zipper. He rubs it and massages it gently
as he keeps looking directly at me. He then unbuckles his pants, leaves the
flaps open and lowers his jockeys a bit around his waist, so that his cock
and balls are completely exposed. He had a beautiful cut cock and tight
balls with trimmed pubic hair. He moved over to a table next to my desk and
leaned back on it. His pants open, his underwear lowered and his cock and
balls completely exposed to me, just feet away! I couldn't believe this was
happening in my office! I just stared at his cock. I couldn't keep my eyes
off it, and he knew it.

"Like what you see?" I just kept staring at his cock and said nothing!

"Yeah, I know you do. You're making me hot looking at my cock like that. I
know you want a little taste."

As he said this I noticed how his cock was starting to throb more and more,
bouncing up and down with every flush of blood coursing through his
veins. I was mesmerized by the bobbing cockhead in front of me, and noticed
how it grew and thickened as it raised its head towards me and stuck
straight out and slightly up, with a slight bend in the middle that made
the cockhead be higher than the shaft. My mouth was starting to water and I
was getting more and more flushed. If my intention was to pretend it was
all a misunderstanding, I was doing a terrible job. I realized that if I
was going to keep denying what he heard, I shouldn't be staring at his
cock! Someone else would have complained by now, said something in protest
of his presumptuous action. But not me, I just stared at his throbbing cock
and couldn't keep my eyes off it.

"You're just going to stare at it?" he asks.

I look up at him embarrassed, not knowing what to say or do. I know I want
to suck it, but I'm too scared because of who he is and where we are.

"Come on, you know you want to suck it. It's OK, it'll be our little
secret. It'll be fun. You got me hard as a rock, you can't leave me like
this now, and besides, we better get going before the cleaning crew start
coming. You wouldn't want them to find us with my cock in your mouth."

His last comment made me nervous. My eyes darted back and forth from his
face to his cock as I decided what the hell to do. My mouth was watering
and I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth but fear was holding me back. I
finally just went for it. I slowly slid off my chair and onto my knees
directly in front of him. His cock was now straight in front of me,
throbbing with every heartbeat, tempting me to take it in my mouth. It was
so close to me, I could smell his clean skin and his cologne and expensive
suit pant. I look up to his face and see him looking down at me. I notice
how handsome he really is. I had never noticed that before, but now, on my
knees in front of him, looking up at his face and with his hard cock
throbbing inches from my mouth, I notice.

"That's it, you know you want to suck it. Don't be nervous, just go
ahead. It's OK."

I grab onto his thighs, open my mouth and start to lick his cockhead. I
move my head to the side and start to lick the underside of his shaft, up
and down his cock shaft.

"Oh, yeah, that's nice, keep going, don't stop", he says.

I get to his balls and start to lick all over them. Then I begin to suck on
them. They are nice and tight and rubbery and they smell and taste musky,
but clean. He must have gone to the gym and taken a shower during the
day. I stay on his balls for a while and then pull back and take his cock
into my mouth and start to slowly suck it in and out of my wet mouth.

"Oh, fuck, that's good. You are a cocksucker. You're a great cocksucker."

His comments made me hotter and made me want to please him even more. I
started sucking in earnest now, taking his cock all the way in and then
pulling out to the head and back again. All with my mouth wet and
watering. His cock tasted great! I was getting hotter and hornier as I
sucked his beautiful cock. I started to moan as I sucked; on my knees,
holding on to his thighs, sucking and slurping his cock in and out of my
mouth. He kept moaning and making sounds of pleasure. The more he moaned,
the hotter I got and the more I wanted to suck him. It was a slow, erotic,
wet suck and I didn't want it to end, but I could tell he was getting close
to blowing his load. His hips were moving slightly forward almost
uncontrollably, trying to thrust more of his cock into my mouth. I felt his
hips tremble and shudder slightly as my lips slid down his shaft, taking
more and more of his cock into my mouth. My mouth was starting to water
more and more as I could taste his precum, making his cock slide past my
lips faster and faster, my mouth slurping louder and louder, in rhythm with
his thrusting hips and both our moans of pleasure. I knew he was going to
blow and second now, and I was ready to taste his cum. I also realized that
I had gotten pretty good at cocksucking. I was doing a great job. I was
giving him one hell of a blowjob. I was getting him to blow his load in a
short time. Even though I didn't want it to end, I was happy I was able to
make him cum so fast because I was a good cocksucker. I thought of all
those cocks I had sucked at Jakes house and it made me suck even harder.
All of a sudden he puts his hand on my head and starts to moan louder, "Oh
god, don't stop, I'm going to cum, OHHH, fuck!" And he starts to cum spurt
after spurt of cum into my mouth and throat. I swallow in rhythm with his
spurts of cum, and for a moment I'm like a baby sucking on a bottle.
Sucking and swallowing hungrily. When I don't feel any more cum spurting in
my mouth, I finally let his cock pop out of my mouth and look up at him,
catching my breath, strings of saliva still connecting my mouth to his
cock.

"Oh, god, that was good! You suck cock like a pro! I never imagined you
would be such a good cocksucker." As he says this, he moves his hands and
fingers through my hair and around my head. I just smile at him and stick
my tongue out and start to lick his cockhead again. As he looks down at me
and caresses my hair, I continue to lick his cock clean and dry and to kiss
his balls and cockhead. We stay like that a while, not wanting it to end. I
just want to keep licking and sucking his cock, but I notice it's starting
to deflate slowly. I just can't seem to get my mouth off it! Then I rest my
head on his thigh and my cheek on his cock and we stay that way a while as
he continues to caress his fingers through my hair.

"If you're up to it, we could do this on a regular basis, man. I could use
a bow job like this every now and then. You are one good cocksucker!"

I move my head to look up at him and say, "And you have a beautiful cock! I
could suck you all day long!" I look back down to his cock and begin to
kiss it. I wanted more; I couldn't get my mouth off it!

I couldn't believe I had found him in my office! I couldn't believe I had
this guy for myself right here all the time! He was nice, clean, handsome
and I would be able to suck black cock to my hearts content without having
to worry about him. I was so content, I had forgotten all about Jake.