A blowjob in the stockroom with a lesson [MFF]

This was back when I was in university. I was 23. Never went to class and instead played basketball all day in the gym. I’m a decent looking guy and this was probably the fittest I had been my whole life. But that’s boring preamble.

I worked part time at a sports store at the mall. You know the type, we sold jerseys and hats mostly. Great job to have while in school. There was a TV in the store with sports playing. Joke around with people, no real stress. And lots of socialization, being in the mall.

To that end, that evening I was working with two girls. Catherine and Naté. I had a great relationship with both. Catherine was taller that me. I’m like 5’10 or 5’11. She had to be 6′ easy. Black hair. She was average looking, but her personality made up for a lot. She was in a serious relationship, but she loved turning every conversation towards sex. I think she was envious of the rest of us being single, and lived vicariously through us.

Naté was sexy as hell. She was fairly tall too. 5’10. Short blonde hair. And he had a long-distance runner’s body. Lithe. But still firm, b-cup size tits and a fantastic ass. We flirted overtly, often with prodding from Catherine. I’d be behind the counter ringing in a customer and Naté would squeeze behind me, making sure to rub her tits along my back. There was always sexual tension on our shifts. Not even tension. Jus this sense of play. But it had all stayed pretty tame to date.

But this evening, things would change. The girl from the store across from us at the mall was over chatting (that was not unusual at all). Her name was Marcy. Super friendly. Short, 5’2 maybe. Red hair. A few extra pounds, but in a word: cute.

So Marcy, Catherine and Naté are all chatting. The store is dead. I finish up with someone and approach the girls. The conversation has turned to sex — most likely Catherine’s doing. But it’s Marcy that has everyone’s attention.

I can’t remember how it went verbatim, but when I got there I very quickly heard Marcy proudly say that her boyfriend was so lucky because she could suck his cock and lick his balls at the same time.

A moment for me to enter a conversation.

“What? No way,” I said.

Now this was a long time ago. I was actually truly naïve as to the skills that some women have. I’d like to say that I was immediately putting a plan in action, but I just genuinely thought she was shit talking.

“I can, I swear!”

“That’s not possible,” I said. “Unless maybe he’s got like a tiny dick.”

Catherine chimed in sarcastically: “I guess yours is sooo big, that it wouldn’t be possible?”

“I mean… ya. It’s big enough that there’s no way you could do that.”

“I’m telling you, I could.”

Honestly, even at this point, I didn’t see it going where it went — though it sure seems obvious now.

Catherine: Whip it out. Let’s see it if it’s so big.

Me: I didn’t say it’s a monster or anything. But it’s big enough that there’s no way Marcy could take me in her mouth and lick my balls at the same time.

Naté is there too, but staying nothing. Just leaning against one of the racks of jersey, smiling like a cheshire cat.

Catherine to Marcy: If he takes it out, will you show us?

Marcy laughs and says “you’re crazy.”

Now (finally) I’m starting to see this as an opportunity. “See,” I say. “I told you she couldn’t do it.”

“I can!”

Catherine: “Okay, I want to see this. Let’s go.”

And with that, she just started to close the front of the store. You know, that big plastic/metal accordion wall that you pull out to close off the store to the rest of the wall. There was probably 10 minutes to close, so not a big deal.

The rest of us were just kind of laughing, looking at each other awkwardly. But Catherine was in charge. She walked towards the back room and said, “let’s go!” And we all followed.

So there I am in the back stock room. Catherine is standing right beside me, opposite of us is Naté and Marcy.

Catherine gives a playful tug on my belt. “Come on, bring it out.”

I looked up at Marcy. “You’re okay with this?”

She exchanged a look with Naté, gave me a quick smile, and went to her knees.

Fuck. This is happening.

So I undo my belt. I feel Catherine’s hand on my lower back. I lock eyes with Naté as I undo my pants and let them fall to the floor. And then look down at Marcy, who is looking up at me. I pull my boxer briefs down and my cock springs out. I’m so turned on, and rock hard. I look at Marcy. She’s staring at my cock. I look at Naté. Her too. Then I feel Catherine’s hand on my dick.

“Shit, Marcy. He wasn’t lying.”

I’m not ridiculous-porn-big, but I’m not small. And I’m quite thick. Catherine was just giving it a bit of a wag in front of Marcy’s face. I’m trying to understand how this is all real.

And then I watch as Marcy leans in. And I feel her warm, wet mouth on my cock. She didn’t get straight to the challenge. Or maybe she had to warm up to it. Regardless, she started to suck my cock… lovingly. That’s the only way I can put it. Using her hand, and her lips and her mouth in harmony. She worked my cock up and down. She’d look up at me, big blue eyes amongst messy red hair. And then back down to business.

Meanwhile, Catherine was pressed up against me. Her hand was on my ass. She was watching Marcy as intently as I was. And Naté has squeezed in closer too. We were all watching Marcy work her magic. And it was fucking magic.

I couldnt’ help but to start moaning. Naté who was so quiet said: “Does that feel good?”

I just nodded as I continued to moan.

After maybe 2 minutes, Catherine brought us back to task. “Okay, Marcy. Let’s see you lick his balls.”

Marcy sat up a bit straighter and started to work me deeper and deeper in her throat. I was in heaven. Now my hand was on Catherine’s ass, squeezing every time Marcy took me deep.

That’s when Naté got on her knees beside Marcy. She was taking a closer look. And even started to hold Marcy’s hair back.

Marcy worked me deep. She took me all the way down her throat until her nose was pressed against my stomach. It was the first time I had been deep throated, and that’s when I felt her tongue on my balls.

“SHe’s doing it!” Naté said proudly. She had the best view. “She’s got her tongue on his balls!”

Catherine: “Fuck that’s hot.”

Marcy came up for air. She was catching her breath, slowly stroking my dick. That’s when she turned to Naté.

“Want to try?”

“YES!” Shouted Catherine. Do, it Tay!”

To my surprised, Naté didn’t need any further encouragement. She took my dick from Marcy and started to work it in her mouth. I was on fire. I wanted this for a long time. She started to work my dick fast. I think she was waiting for it too.

Catherine chided her on. “Deeper!”

Marcy had her hand on my balls and watched Naté fuck my dick with her mouth.

Naté tried to take it deeper, but couldn’t do what Marcy did. Marcy was gently squeezing my balls while encouraging Naté, “Relax your throat.”

“Fuck this is hot,” said Catherine.

“I’m going to cum,” I said, almost apologetically. I sure as hell didn’t want this to stop, but what’s a guy to do.

So with Marcy masssaging my balls, Naté taking me fast and hard in her mouth, I turned my head and Catherine and I kissed deeply, our tongues tangling.

And I came. With Marcy gripping my balls, I broke my kiss with Catherine and unloaded in Nate’s mouth. I grabbed her by her short blonde hair and came wave after wave.

She kept me in her mouth the whole time, and swallowed everything.

“Fuck me,” is all I could say.

“Nice work,” said Catherine, slapping me on the ass.

And then, really I just awkwardly put my pants back on and we finished closing up. Somehow it wasn’t really that awkward. It was fun.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6dq55/a_blowjob_in_the_stockroom_with_a_lesson_mff

15 comments

  1. What happened after? Did it lead to anything else. Did you ever talk about it with them?

  2. I don’t normally comment on this kind of stuff but this is written with the perfect balance of believability and it’s the one of the few on here I’d put it with. Well done.

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