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