Warning: Story contains sex, gay sex, lots of it. Please do not read this if you're underage or live in a place that doesn't permit such stories.
The following is a fantasy of mine.
Servicing Mr. Suit-n-tie
The beginning...
My name is Jack and I work in a twenty-story office building in a mid-sized east coast city. I'm 5'8", 160, brown hair, baby blue eyes, clean cut, and masculine kind of guy. I'm 35 but am told very often I look 25. People who don't know me assume I'm straight. But they'd sure change their mind if they could see me sucking dick.
I love to give head. I love almost all types of cocks -- thick ones, long ones, black, white, latin, ones with big balls, ones that have neatly trimmed pubes or are smooth/no hair or have big bushes. You name it or rather put it in my face and I will most likely go down on it and give the guy it's attached to the best head he's ever had.
Now, to my office story. I'm at work. I have a boring desk job and so from time to time I'll go online to chat. On this day I get an IM from "Suit-n-tie" he writes, "Need some relief before big meeting, interested?"
Well, with an opening line like that I sure was interested. We chat for a few and he tells me he loves to get head and could really go for some now. He hasn't cum in a week because work has been so busy he's been putting in extra hours. I tell him I'd be honored to service him and have him unload all that ummm...stress on me. But, he says, "Damn, I have a big meeting in two hours. It'd have to be a quickie. Although I wish it could be a nice long blowjob - that would be so perfect. Where you at?"
"I'm downtown in one of the tall office buildings. Sir."
He replies "Really? So am I. Which one?"
I tell him which building. He replies "Damn boy, we're in the same building. What floor you on? I'm on the fourteenth?"
My dick starts to plum up a bit.
"Sir, I'm about 10 floors below you."
I cannot believe my luck today. Finding a guy who loves head and is only minutes away. Oh, and by the way, earlier in our IM's he described himself -- I'll cut to the best part: ...9.5" cut, thick, big hanging balls all surrounded by a dense black hairy bush and a huge mushroom head. Oh, and he apologized for the hairy bush saying since he's been so busy at work he hasn't had time to do his usual manscaping. I had replied "But I bet you'd find it hot to have my nose buried in your bush as my throat massages your cock." Of course his reply was "Hell yeah!"
Now back to the present.
He tells me where his private office is and that he wants me to come service him.
"Your wish is my command, Sir."
He replies "Good Boy. I will be stepping out of my office for the next 20 minutes. When I get back you better be under my desk waiting to service my big dick. When I enter my office I'll shut the door, unzip my suit pants, haul out my flaccid cock and sit down at my desk. You will then start sucking away like the cock bitch you say you are."
"Yes Sir, it will be my pleasure to service you."
He responds "You know what, I like you calling me Sir. And, I like the idea of having a cocksucker in the building coming up to service me." If you're really as good as you say -- this could become a routine."
"YES SIR, AS YOU WISH. Please tell me when to come up."
"Now boy."
So, I head for the hallway to the elevator. I get in and push 14. I'm so excited. I find his office - or what I think his is office. Damn, I was so excited I didn't write anything he said down and now I have to rely on my memory. Can you imagine if this turns out to be somebody else's office. How am I going to explain being under their desk? Shit! Ok, I tell myself to relax. Not a problem. If it is someone else's, I'll just act like I'm one of the IT/computer guys saying I needed to check the computer connections.
Ok, I'm ready. I go to his desk. Look towards the door to make sure nobody can see me. I quickly duck down and scoot under the desk.
Oh My God. It feels like I'm waiting FOREVER! Finally, I hear someone coming towards the office door. Oh shit, it's two male voices talking about finalizing some presentation. It sounds like they're both coming into this office. What do I do now? This was a stupid idea. I think I should make a move and start acting like the IT/computer guy to escape.
As I'm working up the nerve to move and reveal myself one of the guys quickly comes around behind the desk and as he does he swiftly drops one hand below the desk and motions me with one finger to not move and stay! Good lord. I'm so terrified at this moment yet at the same time I'm getting a full hard-on. Mainly because I'm thinking how manly and authoritative his movements are and how by wagging his finger secretly to me I feel like a dog...waiting for his master's next command.
He's still standing behind the desk. I can see the zipper flap of his suit pants. I'm picturing his big mushroom head gently hanging out...waiting to be serviced. How hot would it be to be sucking him RIGHT NOW as he talks to his co-worker. My cock is about to bust out of my pants.
He's telling this other guy to change some of the slides and come back in an hour to show him the changes.
He moves from behind the desk back towards the front of the desk to show this guy out. Then I hear the door close. Silence...I'm not even sure he's still in the office. But then, I hear the soft sound of a pants suit zipper being pulled down slowly. Next, I see him coming back behind the desk. His pants are still up. He sits in his chair and rolls forward.
Hot damn. His dick is poking out from his fly. It's freakin' beautiful. It's thick even in its soft state and what a mushroom head!
He's sitting there...waiting.
I lean forward and start to kiss his cock head. Then I start to open my mouth and take his head in. I hear him sigh and feel his dick getting harder. I move in closer and take more of him into my mouth. His cock feels so hot as it swells to full mast. I love feeling his suit pants rub my face when I suck him down to his root.
He puts his hand under the desk and taps on my head. He's giving me the signal to wait.
He pushes back on his chair, stands up, I see him opening his belt and then he drop his pants to the floor. He steps out of his pants. His cock is at full mast. His bush is big with black hair. His cock rises from his bush like a monument. The hair surrounds the base of his shaft and sticks out about 2 inches in every direction.
I think I'm actually drooling.
He sits down in his chair again. Spreads his legs wide. Puts his hands up behind his head and leans back in the chair. His cock is so heavy it is now pointing forward at me, resting on the lip of his chair seat.
Instead of sliding his chair back towards me he motions me to come forward and points to his cock head. He's silently commanding me to get to it and start sucking again.
I scramble forward from being all the way under his desk and in one move open my mouth and go right for his cock. I start to suck it while on my knees. Moving my whole body forward and back (you know, as if I were a dog and there was another guy at my ass fucking me.)
He rests one hand on my head. Playing gently with my hair as he lets out a moan. "Ahhhhh...this is perfect. You're doing a good job. Good boy. You like my dick?"
I'm so aroused by him being so pleased! Perfect for him? This is perfect for me too! Here I am chowing down on a nice thick juice slab of manmeat. Watching his pubes come in and out of focus as I slurp on and off his dick. I could do this for hours! I let out a moan while his dick is all the down my throat to let him know..."Yeah, I like your dick."
He's still leaning back, letting me go to town on his cock. He starts to talk "you are amazing. Do you realize you've been sucking my cock for 40 minutes already?"
I must have gone into a trance...I was so into pleasing him.
"Well, I certainly wish this didn't have to end so soon but, I do have to go and give that presentation." "Do you want me to cum on your face or...?"
Regrettably, I slurp off his cock so I can answer him. I look up at him at tell him "Sir, you don't need to give me a choice. It's up to you."
He says "I thought you said in the IMs that you don't swallow."
I stare right at him and say, "That's true. However, should you feel the need to have your load spew onto my tongue and slide down my throat...well, if you happen to grab my head as you start to cum and gently force me to keep your dick wedged in my mouth...I guess I won't know what's happening until it's happening...and then what can I do..."
I leave it at that. Without actually saying it I give him permission. He gives me a look -- like really, that's okay? I go back to sucking his dick. I move both his hands to my head.
He stands up while keeping my mouth on his dick and his hands on my head.
He begins to pick up speed. Oh yes...he's starting to skull fuck me! His hips are bucking forward, his hands are pushing my head all the way down to his pubes. His balls are slapping up to my chin. His cock is beyond full mast. I can feel it throbbing in my mouth. His jizz-juice is working its way up from the root of his cock...from those big full bull balls.
He is now totally skull fucking my face. I hear him say "Damn, I'm gonna shoot. Remember, I said it's been awhile so, it may be a big load."
I moan on his dick trying to communicate that I want it. Flood my mouth. Hit the back of my throat. Make me gag. Give it to me...
"Here it comes...aggghhhhh...swallow it boy...don't spill any of my seed..."
His load is huge. His cock pumps once, twice, three times...each time squirting more of his seed into my mouth.
I'm starting to taste his juice as it's sliding around on my tongue.
He stops bucking into my face. His cock is still stiff and in my mouth. I look up at him and as he makes eye contact with me...I swallow his creamy load...gulping it all down...he starts to grin and then laugh.
"Damn, you do give go head!" "Better than my wife or girlfriend." As he's pulling up his pants and zipping up he says: "You know what this means...now that you've swallowed my manseed...I own you. And, you're gonna be servicing my dick from time to time."
"Now, wait a few minutes until after I step out before you leave."
He looks into my face and wipes the corner of my mouth and shows me his finger with his jizz on it. I suck his finger. He grins again, pats me on the head, and heads out of his office.
To Be Continued...
How Mr. Suit-n-tie trains me "on the job."
This is the first erotic story I've ever written. Please feel free to send me any questions or comments. My email is NJ08901@gmail.com.
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