My first typing up one of my encounters, hopefully you enjoy it! I’ve tried to make it as detailed as possible ;)
At first only I knew he was gonna get one.. the tension had been building for months.
We had made out at the office party a few months back, but nothing ever materialised outside of the occasional flirtatious moment at work. I think he was unsure if I was really interested in him, as I’d been really drunk and this wasn’t the first time I’d kissed someone from work.
Luckily the kiss had happened outside, late in the evening, in a secluded area of the smoking area out the back of the bar where the party was, and nobody saw us.
I had decided I wanted to be a little more upfront with him.
John was going to get something from me that would make it VERY clear in his mind how I felt.
We had been exchanging emails at work, but he never really “made a move.”
One night I found myself going home and masturbating over the thought of sucking his dick, Im not sure if I have a blowjob fetish, but I absolutely love giving them. I still love receiving oral too, but there’s something about worshipping a guy’s cock and making him go wild that just does it for me..
Anyways, circumstances arose at our office that involved John having to stay on to clear up some corporate mess, I won’t bore you with the details, but he was staying late every week and locking up.
After a week or two, it felt as though our flirtatious emails weren’t really ever going to lead anywhere, John was a little on the shy-side it seems, bless him.
So one day I decided enough was enough, my desires finally got the better of me, and with him staying late in the office every night, that seemed to provide the perfect occasion to indulge in my fantasy.
So in one email I eventually told him I’d have to be staying late too, because I needed to give him something.
“Give me something?” He enquired. Usually it’s the guys that make the move, but not this time.
“Yeah, I need to give you a blowjob.”
That was all I typed. I gulped as I sent it. It was all or nothing. I know it’s a very brazen thing to do, but the tension was getting too much for me, and I was 99% sure he wouldn’t refuse.
“Are you serious?!?!” He replied.
“You bet. Tomorrow night. When everyone’s gone home. Wait in the conference room foyer for me.”
This did the trick.
Anyways, later that day our arrangements were solidified. It wasn’t uncommon for people to come and go a little early or late in our particular office. So the next night at the end of the working day I hid in the women’s toilets and waited about forty minutes. It was a beautiful spring evening so most people were keen to get out of there and go home.
I had prepared a little backstory in case anybody was still around. I changed into a push-up bra and made sure my blouse was unbuttoned more than I usually would so that my tits were more visible when John saw me.
He emailed me about half hour into my little game of hide and seek, “We still on?”
“We sure are, sir.”
A little while later I came out and the place was deserted.
I made my way to the foyer that served as a waiting room for the conference room, luckily you had to turn right at the end of the main hallway, so nobody could see us from the window of the entrance to our office, back down at the other end of the hall. There shouldn’t be a soul coming up here at this time, but I still went and got the spare key and locked the door to this floor leaving the key on the inside anyway, just to be safe.
The walk there was so nerve-racking, but that excitable nervousness before a planned sexual encounter, it was really happening..
As I entered the foyer, sure enough, John was waiting. He was sat on the long blue sofa that lined the windowed wall directly across from the door, his suit jacket thrown across the corner of the big, L-shaped sofa. He grinned as I entered, he knew what was coming (him)
The tension was almost too much to bear at this point, I’d wanted something to happen with us for so long, so I knew my horniness for him wasn’t just a flash in the pan, but it was so exciting to finally be inches away from my secret fantasy becoming a reality..
“Hi.”
“Hi.”
The office was dead silent except for the low buzz of the office computers and various machines.
I slowly walked across to him and sat down to his left and crossed my legs slowly, flicked my head towards him and rested my right elbow on the back of the sofa with my left hand on my thigh, making sure he got a nice steal of my perky tits.
“So,” I said softly with a delicious smile, “how’s your day been?”
“Not too bad Jennifer, as you know..” he said nervously. I’m sure he was more nervous than me. He didn’t quite know if I was for real yet.
“Good, good.”
I knew there was not much point in playing coy from here on in, as this little meeting had been arranged with one very specific thing in mind..
I didn’t want to keep him waiting any longer.
So I just bit the bullet.
“Well I guess I can make your day just a little better..” I raised my hand onto his left thigh as I said this, stroking him up and down, but not too close. He let out what I’d describe as a half laugh, half shudder.
I could tell for John this had confirmed everything. The physical touch seemed to seal the deal and put him at ease.
“Just a little?”
Almost as soon as the words left his mouth I lent in and kissed him, his legs immediately tensed up and we made out for a what must have been a minute or so. As he stroked my neck, my hand made its way to his crotch and started stroking him through his suit trousers, he let out a slight “mmph” sound as we carried on kissing.
I could feel myself getting so wet, he was rock hard too. This is it, I thought to myself, time to go to work..
I pulled back from his lips, took my hand from his lap and gently pushed his chest back into the sofa and without a word I started unbuckling his belt. I undid the button then unzipped his trousers. At this point he couldn’t wait any longer it seems, he took over, pulling them down at lightning speed as if his life depended on it. He was so excited that this was actually going to happen.
“Can’t say I blame you” I said with a laugh.
After he slid off his trousers and boxer shorts I glanced down, his dick was beautiful, slightly veiny and a marvellous shape, a little bigger than I had imagined too.
I slid my hand inside his thigh and started massaging his balls, he let out a loud exhale. Contact. Finally.
This had been building in our minds for quite some time, as I’m sure he must have fantasied about me too. Now it was happening in the flesh.
He was watching over this delightful scene, my pink-painted nails gently playing with his ballsack.
With a laugh I started kissing his chest, and not bothering to take his shirt off I made my way down to just above his dick, the sight of his rock hard pride and joy close up turned me on even more, but I fought the urge to immediately take it into my mouth.
I’ve always enjoyed sucking cock, well ever since I got to grips with it (forgive the pun)
But I wanted to tease him just a little more.
I kept kissing him on every spot around his erection, being careful not to touch it, he was breathing heavily now, and I hadn’t even gotten started.
When I reached the base of where his cock met his balls I slid myself off the sofa and turned myself around so I was in between his legs and looking up at this impressive sight. He was circumcised and neatly shaved around his area, with his taint clean shaven too (this is probably because he had prior knowledge to what was going to happen lol)
He looked down at me with a glazed smile, expectantly. Every girl knows this look. Well, every girl who can suck dick. I hooked my arms under his thighs so my hands came out at the top of his legs, my fingers facing each other and both hands almost touching. Using his manly thighs as a grip, I slowly leaned in and from under his balls, stuck my tongue out and licked that sweet spot up and down, before taking one of his balls into my mouth and giving it a light suck. He liked that. He had no idea how dirty things were about to get.
I did the same with the other one, alternating between them for awhile, as his big dick twitched uncontrollably inches above. He leaned his body down a little more so he was half-off the sofa.
“I really didn’t believe you were serious Jen!” He laughed, I responded by sucking his balls some more.
After a little of this I’d built up some saliva in my mouth, I pulled away with my mouth closed, grabbed the base of his cock with my left hand (I’m left handed you see) and let out a big lob of spit from my red-lipsticked lips, directly over his head. He watched over me transfixed, and as the saliva spilled down around his head and down his length I slid my hand up to the top, squeezing and twisting lightly, letting that spit cover the inside of my hand. I unhooked my right hand from under his thigh, and resting on my knees I lent up and started playing with his freshly spit-covered slippery ballsack with the palm of hand, my fingers tickling him down under whilst I jacked him off with the other.
At this point his head collapsed back onto the sofa as he let out a groan, I’ve always produced a lot of saliva for some reason, I guess now I know why :)
I slid my hand up and down, slowly and playfully for a little bit, he was lost in this feeling by the looks of things, so i carried on for a little while before deciding it was time to go all in.
Letting go of his balls, I leaned up a little, and when my hand reached the top of his dick, I lent over with my mouth and engulfed his head, pumping it inside my mouth slowly whilst stroking the rest of him in rhythm. I pulled up for a second, and let out another dribble of saliva over his lap, then I went back down to smother him with my warm, wet mouth.
He let out another groan, fully in the moment, “Ahhh fuck yeahhh.. suck my dick just like that..”
Yes sir. I picked up the pace a little and took him a little deeper. Sliding my glistening hand up and down the lower half of him all the while. My pussy was soaked. I could feel it.
If you’d have been hiding just outside the door listening in, for the next few minutes all you would have heard was a non-stop flow of sloppy, spitty, sticky noises, punctuated by his guttural groans and my occasionally moaning, and the jangling sound of my earrings swinging slightly as I sucked his fat cock on my knees in the foyer.
After a few minutes of this I eased off a little,
“I don’t want you coming just yet” I told him with a smile. He looked at me with an expression of disbelief, he could not believe his luck. I know how much men like sloppy head. And I know how much I like to give it. That’s a match made in heaven, which is where John currently was.
I licked him up and down a few more times whilst keeping eye contact with him. He had sunken almost completely into the sofa at this point.
“I wanna fuck you so bad!” He exclaimed as he looked down.
I laughed again, “Well, not today John, not just yet, but maybe I’ll give you another little treat.”
I was so horny for his dick, and whilst I wouldn’t have minded getting fucked by him at the office, I wanted to save that for another time, where we could go for hours (if he could handle this pussy) and where there was definitely no risk of getting caught.
I pulled back and stood up in front of him.
“What are you doing?”
He looked up slightly miffed, as if the fun was over.
“Turn around a little, put your legs out that way and stay there.” I told him. Excitedly, he obeyed. I turned him to the side and he swung his legs up as if he was going to take a nap on the sofa.
“Lay down.” I ordered him.
As soon as I leaned to the left he understood what was going on.
“Fuck yeah” he said as I lifted up my right leg over to the far side of the sofa.
“Can I sit on your face?”
I hardly needed to ask, he basically pulled me down onto him after looking up and seeing that I wasn’t wearing any panties, just my juice-soaked tights revealing a half-obscured picture of my tidy pussy, imprisoned behind the dark mesh of my office tights.
I lifted up my skirt a little so there was plenty of slack, as he lowered me down onto his face, gripping the point my thighs met my ass with his hands. It felt amazing, my tights were pushing against my pussy, as his tongue competed with them to find my clit. We moaned together, his moan was muffled, understandably.
I held myself up with my arms on the sofa, both hands clasped together between his legs. I ground my pussy onto his face in a circular motion, and after a couple of minutes I decided to finally let him have the prize.
“Rip them.”
“Mmhuh?”
He couldn’t quite hear me so I lifted up a little, “rip my tights baby.”
“You sure?”
“Aha, yes I’m sure.”
Even whilst in the midst of getting face squatted, he still retained an air of his polite manners. As if my tights weren’t practically ruined anyway..
I reached through my legs and pulled my tights out slightly to give him something to work with. After a couple of seconds I heard the rip, this sent an unexpected shudder through me. He didn’t wait for me to sit back down but lifted his head to meet me, immediately tonguing my wet slit with his lips. I moaned hard. The sensation had been ramped up now there was nothing in between us.
“Mmm I like that.” I told him in an innocent sounding voice.. “Yeaaaa, right there..”
I pushed him back down slightly and arched my back, squatting on his soaked face and grinding on him some more. He licked and lightly sucked my clit, the feeling was so good, it’s always the shy guys that turn out to give the best oral. I was relieved to know that John knew what he was doing, this relaxed me even more, as I kept sliding myself onto his face. I leaned forward a little and his head rose up with me, but this time his tongue climbed a little higher and he started licking my asshole, I had made sure I was completely clean whilst I was in the ladies room, so I let go completely and let him go at it for a while.
“Mmm thank you sir, that feels really good.”
He started speeding up before pushing his tongue as hard as he could against me, I felt my asshole open up just a tiny bit from the force of his tongue, this new sensation was delightful, I sat up on his face and spread myself open even more to help him get it a little deeper. I leaned back down and he went back to kissing my clit, I shuddered. I was so glad John wasn’t shy when it came to certain things.
Suddenly I remembered there was a big perfect hard dick right in front of me, it was still pretty wet, shining slightly. Stained across it in places was the red from my lipstick, a faint aroma of strawberries mixed with saliva.
Without using my hands I swooped down and started kissing, licking and making out with his balls. Then I slid my tongue along the underside of his cock until it ran over the head, I touched my elbows down between his legs and then stretched my arms out a little to give myself a better stance, then I picked his dick up in my mouth, it slowly lifted up with the movement of my head.
I leaned back slightly, keeping it carefully in my mouth but leaning it backwards from his legs so it was facing slightly towards him, then without warning I slowly took him deeper, as deep as I could get, the angle helped a lot, I almost had his whole cock in my throat, before I leaned forward again a little, he let out an “ahhh” sound but kept working on my pussy, he slid his fingers inside me and gave his tongue a rest, fingering me, it felt incredible!
Trying not to get too distracted I let myself relax, raised my head a couple inches, then started throating him, starting slow but then building up speed once I got used to the feeling of him filling me up.
Practice had helped me a lot with this, it all comes down to how well you can relax your throat.
I pumped him like this for about a minute, gulping up his stiff cock with my earrings swinging wildly again. My eyes were watering slightly, my makeup started to run a little, then I noticed his fingers had slipped out of me, he couldn’t quite focus! I slobbered over his dick for another couple of minutes, not letting it slip out even once, occasionally taking it down as far as I could, holding it there for a few seconds, my throat drivelling over every part of him, then coming back up and slurping up his tip for a while.
I could feel the build-up of saliva in the back of my throat again, but this helped me keep sliding myself up and down on him. Then I teased him with another little trick; I grabbed the bottom of his shaft, eased up a bit so I only had an inch or so of him in my mouth, then I let my tongue slide down and lick the frontside of his dick, just underneath the head, I wagged my tongue side to side whilst bobbing my head up and down as slowly as I could.
“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum…”
In my head I had fantasised about him finishing standing up with me on my knees, and I had fixated on it happening that way so much that I was determined to make reality play out as close to my fantasies as possible, so I pulled my body up and let him slide out.
“You don’t wanna let me come?” He said, panting heavily, he was right on the edge. I swung my leg back over him and off the sofa,
“I do,” I said, pausing, “but I want to be on my knees.”
He laughed again, he knew he still had a little more to go. He jumped up.
I slid my heels off as he loomed over me, I arched my ass out from my split tights and looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, “You like getting your dick sucked?”
I bit my lip as I looked up at him.
“You are unbelievable” he said shaking his head. I’ve always thought a little playfulness on my part went a long way when pleasing a guy, I was glad to see it also worked on John..
Before he could do anything else I went at his balls with my tongue. He spread his legs slightly and crouched a little to lower his angle, I licked them all over as he unbuttoned his shirt, he let it open out and then pulled his dick up towards his stomach, pitting his left hand on his hip, holding his dick there as if to keep it safely out of the way from me.
I leant back with my hands in my lap and spat all over his balls.
“Fuck yeah” he groaned, I sucked the middle of his spit-covered sack away from his dick, ever so slowly, sucking it between my lips and pulling away from his body a little, then I let his balls snap back with my lips making a loud smacking noise, I giggled and did this again a few times. A little more teasing. I don’t really know why, but making noise and getting messy whilst giving head has always turned me on, and I’ve somewhat perfected the art of giving passionate blowjobs over the last few years. I’ve been told I “suck dick like a pornstar.” That’s fine with me! Guys have told me that enthusiasm is massively important for a good blowjob, just as well.
Anywayyy, it was time to let him finish, I took his cock out of his hand, “Mine..” I told him, and started stroking it, nice and slow. I looked up at him with my innocent eyes again, “NOW you can come for me.”
Then I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, grabbed his dick from the base and slapped it on my tongue a couple of times. He lifted his head back “fuck yeahhh you’re gonna make me explode.”
“Grab my hair..” I ordered him again, then I brought the rest of my saliva to the front of my mouth and let it slide over my lip and down my chin, I waited expectantly with my mouth open, drooling as I looking up at him.
“Oh my goddd” he said as he immediately scrunched his hand around my hair bun and guided me onto his dick, this time for the last time.
He could barely say words by now,
I moved with the rhythm of his hand as he pumped my hairbun up and down so that I was fucking his dick with my face, he was now at bursting point.
I moaned as more and more spit leaked out of the sides of my lips coating his dick, I made whatever nasty noises I could manage with my mouth full, as my saliva was sliding down his cock, he was absolutely covered in my spit and some of it slid down his balls and swung off of him into my lap.
He slowed down a little and went quiet as his legs went stiff, obviously he was getting ready to cum. With his left hand on his hip and his right tightly gripping my hair, he fucked my face for another thirty seconds or so.
“I’m gonna cuuum…” he shuddered, I wrapped my left hand around him and started squeezing the base if his shaft, then I slid it up and down. I let my right hand swing around to his back and pressed it against the small of his back, another trick I’ve learned, as if I was pushing his entire being into my mouth.
“Fuuuck.. aaauuah.. FUUUUUUUCK” he groaned deeply as i felt him shoot his load into my mouth, as soon as I felt the heat of the first spurt of cum I took him a little deeper, lightly grabbing him from underneath at the base of both his dick and balls, feeling him pulsate intensely as he emptied his huge load into me. He let out a giant groan, all of that sexual tension built up was now shooting into my pretty mouth..
I kept still, with my soggy red lips wrapped around his cock until he had fully emptied himself, at which point he let go of my hair and stood over me in a blissful daze.
I slowly slid him out of me and swallowed all of his cum, it was such a massive load I had a bit of trouble getting it down, but I’ve always considered that a sign that my blowjobs make a man shoot everything he has..
I kissed his tip, looking up at him. A couple more drops oozed out until he collapsed onto the sofa with a sigh of exquisite satisfaction.
I got up and sat next to him and watched him for a few moments, his dick was leaning to one side, defeated in a sticky pool of my saliva.
Mission accomplished. I still felt so horny, but I knew I would cum so hard when I got home as I replayed this incident in my head.
His breathing slowly returned back to a normal rate, but he didn’t have much to say. Again, that’s a good sign :)
I put on my heels, pulled my skirt down properly to hide the ripped hole across my tights and asked him,
“How was that?”
“No words.”
He sighed faintly, he leaned in and kissed me again.
I scrunched his hair a little and stood up.
“Well now you know what I’m capable I’m of.”
“Yes I fucking do!” He said gazing at me with shining eyes.
I decided to love him and live him alone, to further cement this as the one blowjob he’ll never forget. I got up and walked out towards the door, a quick detour to the ladies room to sort my makeup and then time to disappear.
I looked back into the room, his trousers were still round his ankles, he looked as if he wouldn’t be able to move for quite some time.
“Have a nice night, John..” I said as walked out the door.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b9itlf/i_finally_gave_him_that_unforgettable_sloppy
Nice one, great read. Made me smile…