What's For Lunch

Lately, it's all that I can do to keep from fantasizing about lunch time, and a male a co-worker of mine...

You see, I have lunch with Steve at least a couple of times a week. We usually do Chinese food or a local burger joint and sometimes have Donna, one of our work mates come with us. She's a fox, and between the two of us, we joke around about her a lot in a sexual way. I think we would both like to fuck her and I get the impression that Steve would be open to double teaming her, and trying two one one.

Of course, this got me to thinking that maybe Steve is into cock, too, or at least he likes to have his cock sucked. From his comments, I can sense that he is a pervert like I am, and that he wouldn't be averse to having his penis worked over by a warm mouth-be it male or female.

So, one day when the conversation turned to Donna, I asked if he thought that she liked to suck cock. We joked around a bit and came to the conclusion that since she was a vegan, she would probably not be into having a big piece of meat violating her delicate lips. "Yeah," it's hard to find a good cocksucker, I commented, and Steve agreed. Come to find out his wife isn't much into sucking either, something that we both have in common.

I confess to him that I would pretty much do anything to get a taste of Donna's pussy, even suck out the dripping cream pies that her lovers deposit inside of her, immediately regretting that I even mentioned it. "Shit, you are a pervert," he replies. "That sounds really hot!"

And then, for a moment, there was complete, awkward silence. After what seemed like an eternity, he proceeds to ask me: "Have you ever sucked cock before?" My mind was reeling. I knew where this was going and really didn't know how to respond.

Suddenly, before I knew what was happening, we are parked off of the road, partially in the woods. Steve's fly is now open, his seat is sliding back, and he presents me with a magnificent boner, a good eight inches of cut man meat. Stunned, I can't take my eyes off of his tool and am thinking to myself that in just a second or two, I'm going to have that gorgeous sausage sliding down my throat.

"What do you think?" he asks?

"I think that Donna doesn't know what she's missing," I respond, as my head is drawn to his manhood, as if by some invisible magnetism. "With meat like this, who wants to be a vegan?"

Moments later, my mouth vacuums in the swollen tip of his pole and the entire length of his cock slides effortlessly down my throat. My tongue begins to work its swirling magic and I start applying slow, deliberate suction to his tasty tube steak. Steve leans back in his seat and moans in approval. I begin gorging myself on his tool like a sex starved teenager.

"That's it, suck my cock my little bitch, I'm gonna' shoot my load in your mouth and your going to swallow it," he says. "Do you understand?"

Yes, of course I do, and I bob my head in agreement, sliding his hot tool deeper and deeper down my throat, fucking him with my face. I didn't intend to argue with him, anyway. He didn't know then that I was a greedy cock whore, and that my mouth was made to pleasure cock. I want every drop of his sweet cum and more, and was fully prepared to milk his balls dry with my mouth.

At this point, my sense of judgment is completely on hold and I could care less about the consequences at work. Fuck, I hope everyone finds out that I like to suck cock! I'm slobbering all over his dick now, suckling out all of the tasty precum that is just beginning to ooze from his engorged head.

I move down to his balls and lovingly take each one of them in my mouth, carefully sucking on them as if I were Steve 's long time lover. My attention to detail isn't going unnoticed, as he begins bucking and gyrating his hips wildly and talking dirty. "Oh yeah baby," he cries as his hands caress my head, guiding it up and down on his shaft. His appreciative reaction makes me work even harder for my reward.

The precum is flowing hot and heavy by now and I can tell that he's going to blow his load soon. His cock is engorged to its maximum size and all eight inches have now made a home in my mouth and throat. His slippery schlong pumps in and out of my esophagus, and there is no letup to his lust. I can feel his balls begin to tighten, and I can sense those first early signs of twitching that almost always means an orgasm is near. His bucking has now calmed down to a slow motion roll. And then, the first fruits of my labor present themselves as the first rope of sweet cum squirts from the tip of his dick.

I continue my sucking and am rewarded by a rapid succession of cum spurts... long warm ropes of jizz fill my mouth as I struggle to swallow it all. Normally, I like to savor cum in my mouth like a fine wine and hate to gobble it up without even appreciating it. But this time, I just want to devour it. Fortunately, there is plenty to go around as Steve's cock continues to release a massive load of creamy seed into my drooling hole.

Wave after wave of creamy cum pumps from his swollen tip. His baby batter fills my mouth and I greedily gulp and swallow to keep up, pumping his head with my lips and tongue, applying suction to slurp out every drop of juice.

As streamers of drool ooze from the sides of my mouth, I'm not ashamed to admit that I'm falling in love with Steve's cock, hypnotized by its beauty and intoxicated by the delectable bouquet of his cum. My lunch buddy has just deposited a large load of his precious semen in my mouth, and lunch time will never be quite the same again.