snakeskin
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I developed a crush when I started working at a company about 4 years ago. It was with this guy who works on the other side of the building and he is the boyfriend of one of my employees.
This led to a lot of in passing remarks to my employee about how he’s cute, what a good boyfriend he is for bringing her lunch, how nice it is to have someone bring in flowers for “just because”.
Man, this guy is a great boyfriend.
Over the course of the next 18 months, it was a friendly “hey…how’s it going” to him. But soon after I transferred from that department to another, I started to talk to him in e-mail about stuff that we had in common, which is pretty cool in its own, but with someone like him, even better.
He was about my height, weighed about 220 pounds, short dark hair, brown eyes…sported a goatee and from what I could tell, poking out the top of his shirt, a nice and hairy chest.
He had a big barrel chest and legs that looked like muscular tree trunks under his Khakis…and that bulge packed in below the beltline…could never tell how much he was packing, but I wanted to see it.
Then one day, something happened to him and his girlfriend, she wanted to separate for a while and see what else was out there…now I finally had a crack at the “man”. Well, he called me a few times and emails were sent back and forth…me giving him advice on what to do, what not to do…
This was looking a little promising, however, after about 6 weeks of this, they finally reconciled and got back together. But I got more out of it than I expected, I became a good confidant for him.
I start To flirt with him more often and more detailed, giving him the boost he deserves about his attitude, his looks, his sexiness and how I want to get him alone to show him what it’s like to get a blow job from another man. I know that topic of conversation peeked some interest, because we would, every now and then, talk about what would be a good location; I always had a good one in mind and always tried to get him to go there with me sometime…he teases back stating that one day, we’ll go to that spot.
Another time, I finally braved it and asked the question, “How big are you”?
”Ummmm…’bout 7”.
Yeah, I need to see that up close. I told him to send me a picture of his cock…”maybe”, is what I got.
Holidays were coming up now and the day before the break, we were both working until the end of the day “Office Hours”. 2 hours to go…and we had been bullshitting the whole time until…I get the message…how about we meet at that place; the place being an old storage room downstairs in the garage.
Oh My GOD…is he really asking to meet down there? “Sounds good to me, meet you there in 1 minute.”
My nerves were going haywire, I start breathing heavy, my hands and my feet get cold…what if I get in there and he doesn’t like it?
We meet at the door, him behind me while I’m fiddling with the keys to unlock the storage room.
I walk inside and turn the light on, he follows behind me so I can shut the door, which I do and lock it, both the deadbolt and the knob.
“So, what do you want to do?” he asks.
“Let me start by un-tucking your shirt…then unbuckle your belt,” shakily I get that job done. “…and how about unbuttoning your pants…” and then I go silent for the rest of what I’m doing, because, he gets the idea where I’m going.
In silence, I also unbutton his shirt and rub my hands through his chest hair, DAMN feels nice. Then on to the zipper, while pulling it down, I have to go over a lump, a pretty substantial sized lump at that and I can tell that he is right handed, because I can feel that his cock is pointed to the left.
I pull his pants down around his ankles, but I leave the underwear up and start to rub his cock through his underwear, trying to get it as big as possible; I start to breathe on it, hot breathes and outlining his cock with my mouth and massage his balls at the same time.
After doing that for about a minute, I can feel a wet spot at the tip of this dick, yeah, he’s getting excited…
I finally hook my fingers on the sides of his “Tighty-Whitey” underwear and start to pull them down, below his balls and up shoots his cock, pointing to the ceiling. This cock has got to be one of the most perfect looking cocks I have ever seen, nice and straight, cir
cised, smooth with that big vein running down the underside and just the right amount of pubic hair framing it all.
It’s like he said, ‘bout 7 inches, but I didn’t even think to ask about the girth, let’s just say, it was enough to get my hand all the way around it, but just barely touching my thumb to my middle finger, yeah, that’s nice.
Slowly I start to put my mouth on the head and lick the slit, try and get that little bit of pre- that was soaking his underwear…”does that feel alright?” I ask.
“Oh yeah…”
Slowly I start to move down the head and shaft while holding the base in my hand, kind of get a hold to keep the blood in his cock and make it harder, but not too tight. Slowly, I go down and up, getting a nice flow of spit to help get it nice and slick so as to use my hand along with my mouth to give it a nice tight stroking with a warm mouth waiting on the end.
“Man, that feels sooooo goooooood….fuck!”
Then I start to pay attention to the two buddies hanging below, nice and hairy balls, not too big and not too small either. I take one in my mouth and just suck on it easily and then switch to the other. Then I pull my mouth off and start to lick and suck right where the balls and leg meet, right in that sensitive crack, while I continue to stroke his cock; that gets a nice moan out of him.
I go back to shoving his cock in my mouth, this time I start to go a little bit further than before, right into the opening of my throat and then, ‘GULP’, I get it into my throat, nice and slick and very tight. I can tell he really likes it as the moaning gets more intense.
He starts to put his hands on my shoulders, just to hold himself up, I reach for his right hand and put it behind my head, he gets the hint and starts to grab my head and start shoving his cock down my throat.
I can’t keep that up for very long, I need to get off that cock and take a breath, haven’t quite got that trick of breathing through my nose yet, but I it doesn’t mean I want to give up that easy.
As he’s got both hands on my head and shoving that cock in my mouth, like he was fucking his girlfriend, I start to grab hold of his ass, both sides, just kneading them, rubbing them, and grabbing at them to move forward more into my mouth; I just can’t get enough of him in me, knowing that this is just turning him on so much, that he gets lost in the humping and really starts to sweat as drops start to roll down from his face and chest.
I start to get him to slow down by pulling my head off a little more with each thrust…then I get a hold of his cock again and do that suck and stroke method, I want this load, and I want it in my mouth, none of this “shoot it on my face”, I want this load so I can taste it.
“I’m gonna…wha-where do you want it?”
Not stopping, I just continue this pace, feeling his head start to swell up and I feel his balls start to rise up and you can hear the ragged heavy breathing…I love that part of giving head, you know this guys is going to and you are making it happen, such an opportunity you have control over a guy for one of his most natural of instincts of the male species.
“Oh my Gawwwwwnnnnn…”
Oh yeah, it’s a gusher, and it tastes nice ‘n’ salty with just the right amount of bitter, the right taste that you know you’re getting a good load that’s been in there for some time. I try to swallow quickly so I can get more in my mouth.
I continue to stroke his cock while keeping my mouth on the head; the stroking and holding at the top of the cock helps get every last bit left in the ‘chamber’.
That’s about the time he started to flinch, from that sensitivity you get on the head right after you, almost to the point of it hurting, but not actually hurting.
After his breathing starts to get back to normal, he bends over to pull his underwear and pants up, “whew, man, that was intense; is that what you do every time you suck cock?”
“Pretty much, depends on what you like though, I take it you liked it?”
“I did, and I know I want it like that again…that cool with you?”
“Dude, you have no idea, I’ve wanted to do that to you ever since I met you…”
Still waiting for the next time, but I know, it’s going to happen soon.
This led to a lot of in passing remarks to my employee about how he’s cute, what a good boyfriend he is for bringing her lunch, how nice it is to have someone bring in flowers for “just because”.
Man, this guy is a great boyfriend.
Over the course of the next 18 months, it was a friendly “hey…how’s it going” to him. But soon after I transferred from that department to another, I started to talk to him in e-mail about stuff that we had in common, which is pretty cool in its own, but with someone like him, even better.
He was about my height, weighed about 220 pounds, short dark hair, brown eyes…sported a goatee and from what I could tell, poking out the top of his shirt, a nice and hairy chest.
He had a big barrel chest and legs that looked like muscular tree trunks under his Khakis…and that bulge packed in below the beltline…could never tell how much he was packing, but I wanted to see it.
Then one day, something happened to him and his girlfriend, she wanted to separate for a while and see what else was out there…now I finally had a crack at the “man”. Well, he called me a few times and emails were sent back and forth…me giving him advice on what to do, what not to do…
This was looking a little promising, however, after about 6 weeks of this, they finally reconciled and got back together. But I got more out of it than I expected, I became a good confidant for him.
I start To flirt with him more often and more detailed, giving him the boost he deserves about his attitude, his looks, his sexiness and how I want to get him alone to show him what it’s like to get a blow job from another man. I know that topic of conversation peeked some interest, because we would, every now and then, talk about what would be a good location; I always had a good one in mind and always tried to get him to go there with me sometime…he teases back stating that one day, we’ll go to that spot.
Another time, I finally braved it and asked the question, “How big are you”?
”Ummmm…’bout 7”.
Yeah, I need to see that up close. I told him to send me a picture of his cock…”maybe”, is what I got.
Holidays were coming up now and the day before the break, we were both working until the end of the day “Office Hours”. 2 hours to go…and we had been bullshitting the whole time until…I get the message…how about we meet at that place; the place being an old storage room downstairs in the garage.
Oh My GOD…is he really asking to meet down there? “Sounds good to me, meet you there in 1 minute.”
My nerves were going haywire, I start breathing heavy, my hands and my feet get cold…what if I get in there and he doesn’t like it?
We meet at the door, him behind me while I’m fiddling with the keys to unlock the storage room.
I walk inside and turn the light on, he follows behind me so I can shut the door, which I do and lock it, both the deadbolt and the knob.
“So, what do you want to do?” he asks.
“Let me start by un-tucking your shirt…then unbuckle your belt,” shakily I get that job done. “…and how about unbuttoning your pants…” and then I go silent for the rest of what I’m doing, because, he gets the idea where I’m going.
In silence, I also unbutton his shirt and rub my hands through his chest hair, DAMN feels nice. Then on to the zipper, while pulling it down, I have to go over a lump, a pretty substantial sized lump at that and I can tell that he is right handed, because I can feel that his cock is pointed to the left.
I pull his pants down around his ankles, but I leave the underwear up and start to rub his cock through his underwear, trying to get it as big as possible; I start to breathe on it, hot breathes and outlining his cock with my mouth and massage his balls at the same time.
After doing that for about a minute, I can feel a wet spot at the tip of this dick, yeah, he’s getting excited…
I finally hook my fingers on the sides of his “Tighty-Whitey” underwear and start to pull them down, below his balls and up shoots his cock, pointing to the ceiling. This cock has got to be one of the most perfect looking cocks I have ever seen, nice and straight, cir
cised, smooth with that big vein running down the underside and just the right amount of pubic hair framing it all.It’s like he said, ‘bout 7 inches, but I didn’t even think to ask about the girth, let’s just say, it was enough to get my hand all the way around it, but just barely touching my thumb to my middle finger, yeah, that’s nice.
Slowly I start to put my mouth on the head and lick the slit, try and get that little bit of pre-
that was soaking his underwear…”does that feel alright?” I ask.“Oh yeah…”
Slowly I start to move down the head and shaft while holding the base in my hand, kind of get a hold to keep the blood in his cock and make it harder, but not too tight. Slowly, I go down and up, getting a nice flow of spit to help get it nice and slick so as to use my hand along with my mouth to give it a nice tight stroking with a warm mouth waiting on the end.
“Man, that feels sooooo goooooood….fuck!”
Then I start to pay attention to the two buddies hanging below, nice and hairy balls, not too big and not too small either. I take one in my mouth and just suck on it easily and then switch to the other. Then I pull my mouth off and start to lick and suck right where the balls and leg meet, right in that sensitive crack, while I continue to stroke his cock; that gets a nice moan out of him.
I go back to shoving his cock in my mouth, this time I start to go a little bit further than before, right into the opening of my throat and then, ‘GULP’, I get it into my throat, nice and slick and very tight. I can tell he really likes it as the moaning gets more intense.
He starts to put his hands on my shoulders, just to hold himself up, I reach for his right hand and put it behind my head, he gets the hint and starts to grab my head and start shoving his cock down my throat.
I can’t keep that up for very long, I need to get off that cock and take a breath, haven’t quite got that trick of breathing through my nose yet, but I it doesn’t mean I want to give up that easy.
As he’s got both hands on my head and shoving that cock in my mouth, like he was fucking his girlfriend, I start to grab hold of his ass, both sides, just kneading them, rubbing them, and grabbing at them to move forward more into my mouth; I just can’t get enough of him in me, knowing that this is just turning him on so much, that he gets lost in the humping and really starts to sweat as drops start to roll down from his face and chest.
I start to get him to slow down by pulling my head off a little more with each thrust…then I get a hold of his cock again and do that suck and stroke method, I want this load, and I want it in my mouth, none of this “shoot it on my face”, I want this load so I can taste it.
“I’m gonna
…wha-where do you want it?”Not stopping, I just continue this pace, feeling his head start to swell up and I feel his balls start to rise up and you can hear the ragged heavy breathing…I love that part of giving head, you know this guys is going to
and you are making it happen, such an opportunity you have control over a guy for one of his most natural of instincts of the male species.“Oh my Gawwwwwnnnnn…”
Oh yeah, it’s a gusher, and it tastes nice ‘n’ salty with just the right amount of bitter, the right taste that you know you’re getting a good load that’s been in there for some time. I try to swallow quickly so I can get more in my mouth.
I continue to stroke his cock while keeping my mouth on the head; the stroking and holding at the top of the cock helps get every last bit left in the ‘chamber’.
That’s about the time he started to flinch, from that sensitivity you get on the head right after you
, almost to the point of it hurting, but not actually hurting.After his breathing starts to get back to normal, he bends over to pull his underwear and pants up, “whew, man, that was intense; is that what you do every time you suck cock?”
“Pretty much, depends on what you like though, I take it you liked it?”
“I did, and I know I want it like that again…that cool with you?”
“Dude, you have no idea, I’ve wanted to do that to you ever since I met you…”
Still waiting for the next time, but I know, it’s going to happen soon.
