My slut Stacy [consensual][cuckhold]

 
“I’m 5 charts down and I’m going to be late.  You should go the bar without me.  I will meet you there.”  The end of my shift couldn’t come fast enough.  I needed a few beers.  I needed a release and Stacy always knows how to make me feel better.
 

“That’s okay lover.  I will start without you, but don’t be too late… I don’t want to finish without you.”  Her sexy talk always had hidden meaning and innuendo.  I know she does it for my benefit.  She knows I am a voyeur and she knows I like to watch her tease the guys. 
 

“You know I would love to be there for the finish. I will do my best.  Keep a seat warm for me.  I’m typing as fast as I can.”  My shifts are supposed to end at 19:00, but today I’m stuck on mandatory overtime.  It’s already 23:00.  I really need to get moving. 
 

Half an hour later… “bling.” I have a text message.  “Jimmy says hurry up and get your ass here.” 
 

Naughty Cockwhore. A true accounting for [M]y mistress.

I want my baby to know that I was feeling extra naughty today. I wanted her to be there to see me and to encourage me to be a better cock whore. I want her to know that I miss her.

Here is my story.

I approached his booth the first time and he “waved me off.” He was stroking his semi-soft cock, nice and meaty, flexing downward as it appeared from his fist. It was a beautiful cock and I knew I wanted it. I walked away disappointed and realizing that I want all cocks, but his was nicer.

A little later I heard him whacking it hard and fast. I hoped he changed his mind and wanted a little help. If he didn’t need help, I hoped he needed a receptacle, a dumpster, my mouth. I went into his booth… he turned to me, pointing his cock at me, bending his knees (just a little) and moving his hips forward. It was the universal sign for “come suck my cock.” Of course I was on my knees in a heart beat.