Sucking Dad's Boss Under The Table While Dad Was Giving A Presentation

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I was home from college for summer vacation in those days, it had been over a month since I’d gotten laid and now, I really felt sexually frustrated, I really some hard fucking to get back to normal.

And so, I decided to re-install Grindr again. I had never really needed it as cocks were always available to suck and fuck in college, so I’d uninstalled it and here I was back again, making a profile with a faceless pic but one that showed off my ass.

Just a few minutes after my profile picture was approved, I started getting a few messages and dick from guys around me. None seem to catch my interest, most of these people were guys my age but I needed something different, for most of my time in college I took young cocks but now I craved something slightly older. I was looking for a man who knew what to give and perfectly used me for his pleasure as well.

I spent most of that day scrolling through profiles, mindlessly swiping left or right. A few chats sparked here and there, but nothing that really clicked. It was all the same—bland conversations that fizzled out before they even began.

It was late, just when I was about to call it quits, a notification pinged. A new message request.

I clicked on it; my curiosity piqued by the unnamed profile.

Before even opening the message, I checked his profile. The first thing that caught my eye was his age. Older. Mid-40s, at least. He had a profile picture of him smiling casually, but what really caught my attention was his body. The guy clearly took care of himself—lean, but muscular, like he knew his way around a gym but wasn’t obsessed with it.

I checked the other pics and there it was. A shirtless photo. Tasteful, not too much. His chest and arms were beefy, skin sun-kissed but not over-tanned, with just the right amount of scruff on his jawline to hint at a ruggedness.

And then there was the suit picture. I clicked on it, enlarging the image. He was wearing a dark navy suit that fit him like a glove. No tie, just the top two buttons undone, giving him this perfect balance of professional and casual. He looked like someone you’d see at the head of a conference table, or maybe leaning against a bar, ordering a beer after a busy day with that. A sexy boss type.

I hovered over his photos for a second longer than I meant to, imagining what his voice would sound like. Maybe smooth, with a bit of gravel to it, the kind of voice that would make you listen just a little more carefully.

I stared at the "Hi!" the man had sent, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. Older guy, sexy as hell… why not take a chance with him?

I typed back, "Hey. I'm Jamie."

A few seconds passed, and then another message popped up.

"Hey Jamie, I’m Chris. I’m 45. Does my age bother you?"

I smiled, my fingers moving quickly across the keys. "Not at all. I actually find older men more attractive. I’m 22, by the way."

I leaned back, wondering what he’d say to that.

"Good to hear," came the reply. "Btw, what brings you here? Looking to date or… something?"

I felt a grin spread across my face, feeling the playful energy between us already.

"Kind of," I typed back. "I’m here on a college vacation. Feeling bored, I haven't gotten laid in a long time, so I thought… Why not try finding some meat?"

I hit send and bit my lip, feeling the anticipation bubble up as I waited for his response.

"Hmmm... I'm kind of looking for something similar," Chris replied after a brief pause. "Not something serious, just a onetime thing, you know. Discreet and sexy"

The way he phrased it sent a jolt of excitement through me. I stared at his words, imagining that confident grin on his face as he typed them.

I couldn't help myself, the flirtatious tone slipping easily into my reply. "I bet you don’t have any problems finding dates with a body like that, daddy?"

His response came quickly. "You think so? Well, you're not too bad yourself."

I chuckled, feeling my cheeks warm. "Oh, I can already tell you’ve got plenty of admirers."

"Maybe," he teased. "But they’re not as interesting as you."

I rolled my eyes but couldn’t stop smiling. “You look really great in that shirtless pick; I wonder what those swimming trunks are hiding?” I sent it with a winked emoji.

“You wanna see?” He said.

And then I received a video call from him after a minute. I quickly accepted and watched with bated breath as he appeared before the camera, he was shirtless wearing just a boxer brief which clearly showed a bulge, he smiled at me, and I smiled at him before he moved a little back and slid his briefs down. His cock flopped free and slowly started growing as I smiled at him with my mouth agape.

He came closer to the camera and jerked himself for a few seconds before ending the video call. At least now I knew that I wasn’t being catfished.

We returned back to texting each other. “Did you like what you saw?” Chris asked.

“Liked what you saw?” I sent, “I loved it. I would love to worship your cock and ride on it too.”

“Fuck! You’re making me throb.” Before I could respond, he went straight to the point. "So, are you free tomorrow?"

"Yeah," I typed back, curiosity piqued.

"Well, I’m having this presentation tomorrow at my office. I sometimes get bored in between meetings and presentations... feel sleepy, you know?" he said, hinting at the dullness of his corporate life. "I was hoping you’d like to come here and keep me entertained for a bit, you can worship my cock and then I’ll give you a fuck to remember. What do you say?”

My heart and dick leapt at the offer, and I didn't hesitate. "Absolutely. I’d love that."

"Great," he responded. "But just so you know, my colleagues don’t know I’m gay. So, you’ll have to come there a bit discreetly."

That made me pause for a second, but before I could ask anything, he added, "I'll send you the address. There’s a private lift that’ll open directly into my office if you stop at a specific floor. No one will see you. Don’t worry."

My eyebrows shot up at that. A private lift? His office? Chris was clearly a man of some importance.

"Wow, fancy," I replied, impressed. "I didn’t know I was talking to a big businessman."

"You’re in for a surprise," he sent back, adding a winking emoji. "See you tomorrow, Jamie."

I leaned back in my chair, heart racing a little faster. This was turning into something far more interesting than I’d expected. Tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.

The next day, I stood outside the building, staring up at the sleek glass structure towering above me. My heart raced—not just because I was about to meet Chris, but because I recognized this place. My dad worked here. It was a strange coincidence, one that made me hesitate for a moment. What if I ran into him? The thought of it made my stomach churn, my feet wanting to turn back.

But then I thought of Chris. His messages, his smooth flirting, the way I felt a rush of excitement just thinking about him. I’d been waiting for this. The excitement outweighed the nerves, pushing me forward.

I followed Chris’s instructions, making my way to the parking area. There, just like he said, was the elevator marked "VIP Only." My pulse quickened as I glanced around—no one was stopping me. It was like I was invisible. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside, my finger hovering over the button for the floor Chris had told me to come to. The elevator hummed to life, carrying me upwards in silence.

When the doors slid open, I stepped into what could only be described as a lavish private office. The space was sleek, modern, with floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. My eyes were immediately drawn to the man sitting behind the large desk.

Chris.

He looked up as I entered, and a slow, easy smile spread across his face. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt, tucked into perfectly tailored trousers. The fabric clung to his toned chest and arms, showing off that body I’d admired in his photos. Seeing him in person, though—there was something electric about it. I could feel the blush creeping up my cheeks and my dick started to harden

"Jamie," he said warmly, his voice just as smooth as I’d imagined. He gestured to the chair beside him. "Come in, sit."

Nodding, I walked over and sat down, trying to control the butterflies in my stomach. The room suddenly felt smaller, more intimate, with him this close.

We flirted easily, the conversation flowing as naturally as the subtle tension building between us. Chris leaned back in his chair, that confident smile never leaving his face, and I couldn’t help but admire how good he looked up close—his broad shoulders filling out his shirt.

“So,” he asked, leaning in a bit closer, “are you always this adventurous, or did I just get lucky?”

I smirked. “Maybe you’re special.”

Chris raised an eyebrow, clearly pleased with the answer. “I like that.”

Before I could say anything else, a knock on the door interrupted us. My heart jumped into my throat.

"Presentation time," Chris said, his tone shifting slightly, as if remembering the world outside our little bubble.

My mind raced. I couldn’t be seen by anyone—not here. “What do I do?” I whispered, glancing nervously at the door.

Chris didn't seem fazed at all. “Relax. No one will come near me during the meeting.”

I blinked. “What?”

He gestured under the large table. “Hide here. There's plenty of space, and I’ll make sure no one even thinks about looking your way while you suck my cock.”

Whoa, he really wanted me to suck his cock while a meeting happened in the room. I hesitated, but Chris was already pulling a pillow from one of the chairs and handing it to me. “For your comfort,” he said, winking.

With no time to second-guess it, I ducked under the table, positioning myself close to his legs, but with enough room to breathe. It was surprisingly spacious under there, and the pillow made it almost… comfortable. I felt the warmth of his presence above me, and it was oddly thrilling, like sharing a secret only we knew.

“Come in.” Chris said, his voice turning professional now.

The door opened, and I froze, my heart pounding as a few voices entered the room. I kept my breathing shallow, hoping I wasn’t about to do something monumentally stupid.

Then I heard a voice—a familiar one. My stomach dropped.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Let’s get started," said my dad.

I nearly stopped breathing. My dad. Here. Giving a presentation to Chris. I had to clamp my hand over my mouth to stop the small gasp that almost escaped. My mind raced, pieces falling into place. The man I was crushing on, the guy I was hiding under a table for, was my dad’s boss.

Above me, I felt Chris shift slightly, but he didn’t show any sign of discomfort. He must have noticed my reaction, though, because his foot gently brushed against mine, like a quiet reassurance.

I listened in silence, a mixture of panic and excitement swirling in my chest. My dad’s voice carried on, formal and focused, as he went through his presentation, completely unaware that I was literally at the feet of his boss, someone I wanted to fuck.

The whole situation was insane—and yet, the thrill of it, of being so close to Chris while my dad stood just feet away, made my pulse race even faster. Chris, meanwhile, sat there calmly, listening attentively, as if everything was perfectly normal.

Then he talked to my father about something but below the table he pointed his finger at his crotch. My heart raced and my hands trembled at little as I reached at the front of his pants and cusped the bulge in his pants. My god, he was so thick and so hard.

I unbuttoned his pants and ran the zipper down, to my surprise his cock immediately came into my view, he wasn’t wearing underwear.

I reached out and pulled the cock and balls out of the pants as I slowly slid them down his hips.

The cock throbbed intensely in my hand, the thick veins pulsing with blood and a bead of precum shining at the red tip. I started kissing along the length of his cock. My own cock was crying for attention, so I undid my pants and sat there half naked.

I just wanted to suck Chris’ cock like a madman, but I forced myself to take my time. My lips finally reached the tip, and I gave it a gentle kiss brushing my tongue ever so slightly over his slit. His cock pulsed and he hummed a little. Providing him the ultimate pleasure and tasting his seed was my goal. But I had to be careful not to make too much noise.

I gently cupped his nice, shaved balls in my hand as I wrapped my fingers around his hard manhood. I lay his cock on his stomach as I leaned under and started to slowly kiss and lick his balls. I kissed and licked them as I worked my way back to the base of his cock. I went back and forth doing this for a while.

As the meeting dragged on, what started as panic quickly shifted into something else excitement. Every second felt charged with the possibility of getting caught, and instead of fear, I found myself grinning under the table, thrilled by the risk. My dad’s voice floated through the room, going over the presentation, completely unaware that I was hidden beneath his boss’s desk, just inches away from Chris.
 
I loved how soft and smooth his shaven balls felt on my lips and face. I could feel his cock hardening more in my hand. I worked my way back to the base and began to slowly kiss and lick up and down the shaft of his cock. Each time I reached the head I gave it a soft kiss and let my tongue tease his cum hole. As his cock got stronger, I began to slide my lips up and down the sides of his cock as I gently cupped and squeezed his balls. It was a miracle that Chris was able to suppress his moans and kept a stoic expression.

Finally, I couldn't take it and pulled my lips away to stare at his gorgeous almost fully erect cock just inches from my face. I leaned in and gave the nice mushroom head several soft kisses and licks and then slowly slid it in my mouth. It was such an incredible feeling as his cock slid into my mouth to the back of my throat.

One of his hands was on the table while the other slowly crept over my head and stroked my head. I continued to slowly slide his cock in and out of my mouth feeling every inch of his soft skin as it slid across my lips. I could tell my own cock was leaking now. It was such a euphoric feeling pleasuring such a gorgeous cock with my mouth. His cock was now soaked with my saliva. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly ran them up and down the length.

The idea that I was right there, and no one knew, sent a rush through me that I couldn’t shake.

I loved the feel of another man's cock in my hand. I slid my lips back down to his shaven ball sack as I gently stroked his cock with my hand. I again moved back to his cock alternating between slowly sliding my lips along the side of his hard cock and licking his tight balls and taking him in my mouth. I pushed his hard cock to the back of my throat as my tongue slid along the length until I forced myself to gag on his rock-hard cock.

I slowly moved my wet lips up and down the shaft of his rock-hard cock as my tongue danced along the length. I pulled off and gently squeezed his cock and watched a drop of his pre-cum form on the tip and slowly licked it off.

Mmmmm. This made me ache!! I returned to my slow and deliberate sucking of his gorgeous rock-hard cock, my lips and tongue feeling every vein throbbing along the length. I had been licking and sucking him for a while and could now tell he is getting close. His cock was rock hard, and his balls were tight. His hand was on the back of my head trying to make me move quicker but with no success. I stopped every now and then to push my tongue into his hot little cum hole. He was now aching for release, but I will not pick up the pace.

Trying his best to hide his groans while pretending to clear his throat.

I could tell as he squirmed. I had my other hand wrapped around the base of his cock so he can't force his cock too deep in my throat, but I was close to having it all in my mouth. As I continued my slow sucking, I could taste more pre-cum leaking from his cum hole as he got closer to his orgasm.

Now he was tense. I cupped his balls tighter and tightened my lips and fingers around his rock-hard cock. I continued sliding my lips slowly up and down his hard shaft and over his mushroom head as he tried to thrust his hips against my mouth.

His cock pulsed as his cum began to shoot into my mouth. I felt his seed being pumped into my mouth, squirt after squirt, suppressed his moans.

Such a sweet salty taste I nearly came myself as I squeezed his cock hard with my lips and fingers to get every drop. It seemed like five or six good squirts as I swallowed my reward. I stopped sucking and just held my mouth over his still pulsing cock as my hand gently squeezed and stroked just the shaft. I knew at this point his beautiful mushroom head was too sensitive.

I slide my mouth off his still hard but softening cock.

I squeezed out the last few drops and then tucked his cock back into his pants and buttoned it and then I sat down there, edging myself.

It seemed like his climax came with the end of the meeting. I heard chairs scrape back, footsteps retreating, and then the door clicked shut. The room fell into silence, heavy with the lingering thrill of what had just happened.

Before I could even react, Chris reached under the table and pulled me out, his grin matching the exhilaration buzzing through me. We both laughed softly, and I could see the same excitement in his eyes.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath from the tension.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected." Then he walked over to the door and locked it from inside.

I was already unbuttoning my shirt and Chris too started removing his clothes as he walked over to me. His muscular body made me rock hard once again and upon seeing me naked, his cock started hardening.

He walked over to me and and reached down to grab my hips, he leaned down and then pressed his lips against mine in a deep sensual kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, he moaned against my mouth as he tasted his own cum on my lips. His hand reached around and grasped my ass, kneading my cheeks, lovingly. I moaned and rubbed my body against his, our cocks rubbed against one another as we tasted each other’s mouths.

He grabbed both of my ass cheeks firmly and then lifted me up and placed me onto his large table. One side was completely clear, I realized that he was going to fuck me right there.

“Turn around, I will fuck you like a bitch in heat.” Chris said, gently smacking my ass.

I moaned and got on my fours, bringing my ass before his face.

Chris stared at my ass, rubbing his hand all over my globes and even rubbed his finger over my crack before grabbing a pillow and placing it onto the edge of the table. “Settle here.”

I placed my stomach onto the pillow, so that my legs were slightly hanging off the table which Chris expertly grabbed.

He then opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and massaged his cock with it before sprinkling some drops on my butt crack.

Chris then grabbed his cock, moved forward a bit til I felt his cock rubbing on my crack. Then I reached behind me, grabbing his hot, slippery cock by the base and angling it against my hole.

Taking a deep breath and I mentally prepared myself as Chris began to put pressure on it. After a few seconds, I felt my hole expanding as he thrust slightly forward, his lubed up cock gaping my asshole and inching its way in my asshole.

I gritted my teeth and let out a moan as the tip popped in.

After a few seconds I realized his cock had slid in a few more inches already.

I braced my hands on the table while his cock slipped most of the way in, stopping near the end.

Chris was starting to arch his back a bit, breathing deeper and deeper. His cock was so hot. It felt almost like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and it was the best feeling I had ever experienced.

"My God, you're so tight. Take it easy at first or I'm gonna cum!" Chris moaned.

He pulled back slightly and pressed forward, and it slid in more easily, all the way to the base this time. It felt like an electric shock went through my cock all of a sudden, and my vision actually blurred for a minute. I half-moaned-half-yelled, fearing someone must’ve definitely heard my moans outside the door.

"Looks like I found the sweet spot," Chris said, and he began to withdraw and push back in with long strokes. We both began to groan in sync. “Don’t worry about your moans, these walls are soundproof.”

I let myself loose then. "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Oh god oh god oh god! I'll do anything for you! Just don't stop fucking me!!" I moaned.

"Yeah! Take my cock! I know your tight hole really needs it!"

"oh god daddy!!"

"This hole is mine, you belong to me"

"Oh god, I'm all yours!! FUCK ME DADDY!!"

Beads of sweat were beginning to run down our faces and chests, and our bodies slid together fluidly and he continued to pump into me, my asshole throbbing with his cock.

I don't know how long it went on like that.

Chris was soon thrashing about above me, really fucking my ass raw. I started clamping down on his cock, really milking it. He cried out in surprise.

“Oh, fuck my cock.” he moaned.

I tightened my ring around him and held for a few seconds before releasing. Each time he stroked I clamped my assring around his horny cock. He stood no chance. A minute later I heard him yelp as he started erupting inside my ass. His thrust was weak but he continued to thrust in as he came.

As he withdrew from me his jizz started oozing out my ass.

Just then he flipped me onto my back and quickly went down on me. I moaned loudly as his lips pursed around my dick and it didn’t even take me ten seconds to start shooting my cum in his mouth. I breathed heavily as he consumed my semen and once he was done, he grabbed me by shoulder and kissed me again, sharing some of my cum with me.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected."

We both were left breathless and wanting more and even though it had started as a onetime thing, we both knew that we’d have to meet again.
 
this was hot but why did the "that was exciting" and "it was more fun" lines got repeated?
I loved how soft and smooth his shaven balls felt on my lips and face. I could feel his cock hardening more in my hand. I worked my way back to the base and began to slowly kiss and lick up and down the shaft of his cock. Each time I reached the head I gave it a soft kiss and let my tongue tease his cum hole. As his cock got stronger, I began to slide my lips up and down the sides of his cock as I gently cupped and squeezed his balls. It was a miracle that Chris was able to suppress his moans and kept a stoic expression.

Finally, I couldn't take it and pulled my lips away to stare at his gorgeous almost fully erect cock just inches from my face. I leaned in and gave the nice mushroom head several soft kisses and licks and then slowly slid it in my mouth. It was such an incredible feeling as his cock slid into my mouth to the back of my throat.

One of his hands was on the table while the other slowly crept over my head and stroked my head. I continued to slowly slide his cock in and out of my mouth feeling every inch of his soft skin as it slid across my lips. I could tell my own cock was leaking now. It was such a euphoric feeling pleasuring such a gorgeous cock with my mouth. His cock was now soaked with my saliva. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly ran them up and down the length.

The idea that I was right there, and no one knew, sent a rush through me that I couldn’t shake.

I loved the feel of another man's cock in my hand. I slid my lips back down to his shaven ball sack as I gently stroked his cock with my hand. I again moved back to his cock alternating between slowly sliding my lips along the side of his hard cock and licking his tight balls and taking him in my mouth. I pushed his hard cock to the back of my throat as my tongue slid along the length until I forced myself to gag on his rock-hard cock.

I slowly moved my wet lips up and down the shaft of his rock-hard cock as my tongue danced along the length. I pulled off and gently squeezed his cock and watched a drop of his pre-cum form on the tip and slowly licked it off.

Mmmmm. This made me ache!! I returned to my slow and deliberate sucking of his gorgeous rock-hard cock, my lips and tongue feeling every vein throbbing along the length. I had been licking and sucking him for a while and could now tell he is getting close. His cock was rock hard, and his balls were tight. His hand was on the back of my head trying to make me move quicker but with no success. I stopped every now and then to push my tongue into his hot little cum hole. He was now aching for release, but I will not pick up the pace.

Trying his best to hide his groans while pretending to clear his throat.

I could tell as he squirmed. I had my other hand wrapped around the base of his cock so he can't force his cock too deep in my throat, but I was close to having it all in my mouth. As I continued my slow sucking, I could taste more pre-cum leaking from his cum hole as he got closer to his orgasm.

Now he was tense. I cupped his balls tighter and tightened my lips and fingers around his rock-hard cock. I continued sliding my lips slowly up and down his hard shaft and over his mushroom head as he tried to thrust his hips against my mouth.

His cock pulsed as his cum began to shoot into my mouth. I felt his seed being pumped into my mouth, squirt after squirt, suppressed his moans.

Such a sweet salty taste I nearly came myself as I squeezed his cock hard with my lips and fingers to get every drop. It seemed like five or six good squirts as I swallowed my reward. I stopped sucking and just held my mouth over his still pulsing cock as my hand gently squeezed and stroked just the shaft. I knew at this point his beautiful mushroom head was too sensitive.

I slide my mouth off his still hard but softening cock.

I squeezed out the last few drops and then tucked his cock back into his pants and buttoned it and then I sat down there, edging myself.

It seemed like his climax came with the end of the meeting. I heard chairs scrape back, footsteps retreating, and then the door clicked shut. The room fell into silence, heavy with the lingering thrill of what had just happened.

Before I could even react, Chris reached under the table and pulled me out, his grin matching the exhilaration buzzing through me. We both laughed softly, and I could see the same excitement in his eyes.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath from the tension.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected." Then he walked over to the door and locked it from inside.

I was already unbuttoning my shirt and Chris too started removing his clothes as he walked over to me. His muscular body made me rock hard once again and upon seeing me naked, his cock started hardening.

He walked over to me and and reached down to grab my hips, he leaned down and then pressed his lips against mine in a deep sensual kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, he moaned against my mouth as he tasted his own cum on my lips. His hand reached around and grasped my ass, kneading my cheeks, lovingly. I moaned and rubbed my body against his, our cocks rubbed against one another as we tasted each other’s mouths.

He grabbed both of my ass cheeks firmly and then lifted me up and placed me onto his large table. One side was completely clear, I realized that he was going to fuck me right there.

“Turn around, I will fuck you like a bitch in heat.” Chris said, gently smacking my ass.

I moaned and got on my fours, bringing my ass before his face.

Chris stared at my ass, rubbing his hand all over my globes and even rubbed his finger over my crack before grabbing a pillow and placing it onto the edge of the table. “Settle here.”

I placed my stomach onto the pillow, so that my legs were slightly hanging off the table which Chris expertly grabbed.

He then opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and massaged his cock with it before sprinkling some drops on my butt crack.

Chris then grabbed his cock, moved forward a bit til I felt his cock rubbing on my crack. Then I reached behind me, grabbing his hot, slippery cock by the base and angling it against my hole.

Taking a deep breath and I mentally prepared myself as Chris began to put pressure on it. After a few seconds, I felt my hole expanding as he thrust slightly forward, his lubed up cock gaping my asshole and inching its way in my asshole.

I gritted my teeth and let out a moan as the tip popped in.

After a few seconds I realized his cock had slid in a few more inches already.

I braced my hands on the table while his cock slipped most of the way in, stopping near the end.

Chris was starting to arch his back a bit, breathing deeper and deeper. His cock was so hot. It felt almost like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and it was the best feeling I had ever experienced.

"My God, you're so tight. Take it easy at first or I'm gonna cum!" Chris moaned.

He pulled back slightly and pressed forward, and it slid in more easily, all the way to the base this time. It felt like an electric shock went through my cock all of a sudden, and my vision actually blurred for a minute. I half-moaned-half-yelled, fearing someone must’ve definitely heard my moans outside the door.

"Looks like I found the sweet spot," Chris said, and he began to withdraw and push back in with long strokes. We both began to groan in sync. “Don’t worry about your moans, these walls are soundproof.”

I let myself loose then. "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Oh god oh god oh god! I'll do anything for you! Just don't stop fucking me!!" I moaned.

"Yeah! Take my cock! I know your tight hole really needs it!"

"oh god daddy!!"

"This hole is mine, you belong to me"

"Oh god, I'm all yours!! FUCK ME DADDY!!"

Beads of sweat were beginning to run down our faces and chests, and our bodies slid together fluidly and he continued to pump into me, my asshole throbbing with his cock.

I don't know how long it went on like that.

Chris was soon thrashing about above me, really fucking my ass raw. I started clamping down on his cock, really milking it. He cried out in surprise.

“Oh, fuck my cock.” he moaned.

I tightened my ring around him and held for a few seconds before releasing. Each time he stroked I clamped my assring around his horny cock. He stood no chance. A minute later I heard him yelp as he started erupting inside my ass. His thrust was weak but he continued to thrust in as he came.

As he withdrew from me his jizz started oozing out my ass.

Just then he flipped me onto my back and quickly went down on me. I moaned loudly as his lips pursed around my dick and it didn’t even take me ten seconds to start shooting my cum in his mouth. I breathed heavily as he consumed my semen and once he was done, he grabbed me by shoulder and kissed me again, sharing some of my cum with me.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected."

We both were left breathless and wanting more and even though it had started as a onetime thing, we both knew that we’d have to meet again.
 
I loved how soft and smooth his shaven balls felt on my lips and face. I could feel his cock hardening more in my hand. I worked my way back to the base and began to slowly kiss and lick up and down the shaft of his cock. Each time I reached the head I gave it a soft kiss and let my tongue tease his cum hole. As his cock got stronger, I began to slide my lips up and down the sides of his cock as I gently cupped and squeezed his balls. It was a miracle that Chris was able to suppress his moans and kept a stoic expression.

Finally, I couldn't take it and pulled my lips away to stare at his gorgeous almost fully erect cock just inches from my face. I leaned in and gave the nice mushroom head several soft kisses and licks and then slowly slid it in my mouth. It was such an incredible feeling as his cock slid into my mouth to the back of my throat.

One of his hands was on the table while the other slowly crept over my head and stroked my head. I continued to slowly slide his cock in and out of my mouth feeling every inch of his soft skin as it slid across my lips. I could tell my own cock was leaking now. It was such a euphoric feeling pleasuring such a gorgeous cock with my mouth. His cock was now soaked with my saliva. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly ran them up and down the length.

The idea that I was right there, and no one knew, sent a rush through me that I couldn’t shake.

I loved the feel of another man's cock in my hand. I slid my lips back down to his shaven ball sack as I gently stroked his cock with my hand. I again moved back to his cock alternating between slowly sliding my lips along the side of his hard cock and licking his tight balls and taking him in my mouth. I pushed his hard cock to the back of my throat as my tongue slid along the length until I forced myself to gag on his rock-hard cock.

I slowly moved my wet lips up and down the shaft of his rock-hard cock as my tongue danced along the length. I pulled off and gently squeezed his cock and watched a drop of his pre-cum form on the tip and slowly licked it off.

Mmmmm. This made me ache!! I returned to my slow and deliberate sucking of his gorgeous rock-hard cock, my lips and tongue feeling every vein throbbing along the length. I had been licking and sucking him for a while and could now tell he is getting close. His cock was rock hard, and his balls were tight. His hand was on the back of my head trying to make me move quicker but with no success. I stopped every now and then to push my tongue into his hot little cum hole. He was now aching for release, but I will not pick up the pace.

Trying his best to hide his groans while pretending to clear his throat.

I could tell as he squirmed. I had my other hand wrapped around the base of his cock so he can't force his cock too deep in my throat, but I was close to having it all in my mouth. As I continued my slow sucking, I could taste more pre-cum leaking from his cum hole as he got closer to his orgasm.

Now he was tense. I cupped his balls tighter and tightened my lips and fingers around his rock-hard cock. I continued sliding my lips slowly up and down his hard shaft and over his mushroom head as he tried to thrust his hips against my mouth.

His cock pulsed as his cum began to shoot into my mouth. I felt his seed being pumped into my mouth, squirt after squirt, suppressed his moans.

Such a sweet salty taste I nearly came myself as I squeezed his cock hard with my lips and fingers to get every drop. It seemed like five or six good squirts as I swallowed my reward. I stopped sucking and just held my mouth over his still pulsing cock as my hand gently squeezed and stroked just the shaft. I knew at this point his beautiful mushroom head was too sensitive.

I slide my mouth off his still hard but softening cock.

I squeezed out the last few drops and then tucked his cock back into his pants and buttoned it and then I sat down there, edging myself.

It seemed like his climax came with the end of the meeting. I heard chairs scrape back, footsteps retreating, and then the door clicked shut. The room fell into silence, heavy with the lingering thrill of what had just happened.

Before I could even react, Chris reached under the table and pulled me out, his grin matching the exhilaration buzzing through me. We both laughed softly, and I could see the same excitement in his eyes.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath from the tension.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected." Then he walked over to the door and locked it from inside.

I was already unbuttoning my shirt and Chris too started removing his clothes as he walked over to me. His muscular body made me rock hard once again and upon seeing me naked, his cock started hardening.

He walked over to me and and reached down to grab my hips, he leaned down and then pressed his lips against mine in a deep sensual kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, he moaned against my mouth as he tasted his own cum on my lips. His hand reached around and grasped my ass, kneading my cheeks, lovingly. I moaned and rubbed my body against his, our cocks rubbed against one another as we tasted each other’s mouths.

He grabbed both of my ass cheeks firmly and then lifted me up and placed me onto his large table. One side was completely clear, I realized that he was going to fuck me right there.

“Turn around, I will fuck you like a bitch in heat.” Chris said, gently smacking my ass.

I moaned and got on my fours, bringing my ass before his face.

Chris stared at my ass, rubbing his hand all over my globes and even rubbed his finger over my crack before grabbing a pillow and placing it onto the edge of the table. “Settle here.”

I placed my stomach onto the pillow, so that my legs were slightly hanging off the table which Chris expertly grabbed.

He then opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and massaged his cock with it before sprinkling some drops on my butt crack.

Chris then grabbed his cock, moved forward a bit til I felt his cock rubbing on my crack. Then I reached behind me, grabbing his hot, slippery cock by the base and angling it against my hole.

Taking a deep breath and I mentally prepared myself as Chris began to put pressure on it. After a few seconds, I felt my hole expanding as he thrust slightly forward, his lubed up cock gaping my asshole and inching its way in my asshole.

I gritted my teeth and let out a moan as the tip popped in.

After a few seconds I realized his cock had slid in a few more inches already.

I braced my hands on the table while his cock slipped most of the way in, stopping near the end.

Chris was starting to arch his back a bit, breathing deeper and deeper. His cock was so hot. It felt almost like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and it was the best feeling I had ever experienced.

"My God, you're so tight. Take it easy at first or I'm gonna cum!" Chris moaned.

He pulled back slightly and pressed forward, and it slid in more easily, all the way to the base this time. It felt like an electric shock went through my cock all of a sudden, and my vision actually blurred for a minute. I half-moaned-half-yelled, fearing someone must’ve definitely heard my moans outside the door.

"Looks like I found the sweet spot," Chris said, and he began to withdraw and push back in with long strokes. We both began to groan in sync. “Don’t worry about your moans, these walls are soundproof.”

I let myself loose then. "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Oh god oh god oh god! I'll do anything for you! Just don't stop fucking me!!" I moaned.

"Yeah! Take my cock! I know your tight hole really needs it!"

"oh god daddy!!"

"This hole is mine, you belong to me"

"Oh god, I'm all yours!! FUCK ME DADDY!!"

Beads of sweat were beginning to run down our faces and chests, and our bodies slid together fluidly and he continued to pump into me, my asshole throbbing with his cock.

I don't know how long it went on like that.

Chris was soon thrashing about above me, really fucking my ass raw. I started clamping down on his cock, really milking it. He cried out in surprise.

“Oh, fuck my cock.” he moaned.

I tightened my ring around him and held for a few seconds before releasing. Each time he stroked I clamped my assring around his horny cock. He stood no chance. A minute later I heard him yelp as he started erupting inside my ass. His thrust was weak but he continued to thrust in as he came.

As he withdrew from me his jizz started oozing out my ass.

Just then he flipped me onto my back and quickly went down on me. I moaned loudly as his lips pursed around my dick and it didn’t even take me ten seconds to start shooting my cum in his mouth. I breathed heavily as he consumed my semen and once he was done, he grabbed me by shoulder and kissed me again, sharing some of my cum with me.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected."

We both were left breathless and wanting more and even though it had started as a onetime thing, we both knew that we’d have to meet again.
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I loved how soft and smooth his shaven balls felt on my lips and face. I could feel his cock hardening more in my hand. I worked my way back to the base and began to slowly kiss and lick up and down the shaft of his cock. Each time I reached the head I gave it a soft kiss and let my tongue tease his cum hole. As his cock got stronger, I began to slide my lips up and down the sides of his cock as I gently cupped and squeezed his balls. It was a miracle that Chris was able to suppress his moans and kept a stoic expression.

Finally, I couldn't take it and pulled my lips away to stare at his gorgeous almost fully erect cock just inches from my face. I leaned in and gave the nice mushroom head several soft kisses and licks and then slowly slid it in my mouth. It was such an incredible feeling as his cock slid into my mouth to the back of my throat.

One of his hands was on the table while the other slowly crept over my head and stroked my head. I continued to slowly slide his cock in and out of my mouth feeling every inch of his soft skin as it slid across my lips. I could tell my own cock was leaking now. It was such a euphoric feeling pleasuring such a gorgeous cock with my mouth. His cock was now soaked with my saliva. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly ran them up and down the length.

The idea that I was right there, and no one knew, sent a rush through me that I couldn’t shake.

I loved the feel of another man's cock in my hand. I slid my lips back down to his shaven ball sack as I gently stroked his cock with my hand. I again moved back to his cock alternating between slowly sliding my lips along the side of his hard cock and licking his tight balls and taking him in my mouth. I pushed his hard cock to the back of my throat as my tongue slid along the length until I forced myself to gag on his rock-hard cock.

I slowly moved my wet lips up and down the shaft of his rock-hard cock as my tongue danced along the length. I pulled off and gently squeezed his cock and watched a drop of his pre-cum form on the tip and slowly licked it off.

Mmmmm. This made me ache!! I returned to my slow and deliberate sucking of his gorgeous rock-hard cock, my lips and tongue feeling every vein throbbing along the length. I had been licking and sucking him for a while and could now tell he is getting close. His cock was rock hard, and his balls were tight. His hand was on the back of my head trying to make me move quicker but with no success. I stopped every now and then to push my tongue into his hot little cum hole. He was now aching for release, but I will not pick up the pace.

Trying his best to hide his groans while pretending to clear his throat.

I could tell as he squirmed. I had my other hand wrapped around the base of his cock so he can't force his cock too deep in my throat, but I was close to having it all in my mouth. As I continued my slow sucking, I could taste more pre-cum leaking from his cum hole as he got closer to his orgasm.

Now he was tense. I cupped his balls tighter and tightened my lips and fingers around his rock-hard cock. I continued sliding my lips slowly up and down his hard shaft and over his mushroom head as he tried to thrust his hips against my mouth.

His cock pulsed as his cum began to shoot into my mouth. I felt his seed being pumped into my mouth, squirt after squirt, suppressed his moans.

Such a sweet salty taste I nearly came myself as I squeezed his cock hard with my lips and fingers to get every drop. It seemed like five or six good squirts as I swallowed my reward. I stopped sucking and just held my mouth over his still pulsing cock as my hand gently squeezed and stroked just the shaft. I knew at this point his beautiful mushroom head was too sensitive.

I slide my mouth off his still hard but softening cock.

I squeezed out the last few drops and then tucked his cock back into his pants and buttoned it and then I sat down there, edging myself.

It seemed like his climax came with the end of the meeting. I heard chairs scrape back, footsteps retreating, and then the door clicked shut. The room fell into silence, heavy with the lingering thrill of what had just happened.

Before I could even react, Chris reached under the table and pulled me out, his grin matching the exhilaration buzzing through me. We both laughed softly, and I could see the same excitement in his eyes.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath from the tension.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected." Then he walked over to the door and locked it from inside.

I was already unbuttoning my shirt and Chris too started removing his clothes as he walked over to me. His muscular body made me rock hard once again and upon seeing me naked, his cock started hardening.

He walked over to me and and reached down to grab my hips, he leaned down and then pressed his lips against mine in a deep sensual kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, he moaned against my mouth as he tasted his own cum on my lips. His hand reached around and grasped my ass, kneading my cheeks, lovingly. I moaned and rubbed my body against his, our cocks rubbed against one another as we tasted each other’s mouths.

He grabbed both of my ass cheeks firmly and then lifted me up and placed me onto his large table. One side was completely clear, I realized that he was going to fuck me right there.

“Turn around, I will fuck you like a bitch in heat.” Chris said, gently smacking my ass.

I moaned and got on my fours, bringing my ass before his face.

Chris stared at my ass, rubbing his hand all over my globes and even rubbed his finger over my crack before grabbing a pillow and placing it onto the edge of the table. “Settle here.”

I placed my stomach onto the pillow, so that my legs were slightly hanging off the table which Chris expertly grabbed.

He then opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and massaged his cock with it before sprinkling some drops on my butt crack.

Chris then grabbed his cock, moved forward a bit til I felt his cock rubbing on my crack. Then I reached behind me, grabbing his hot, slippery cock by the base and angling it against my hole.

Taking a deep breath and I mentally prepared myself as Chris began to put pressure on it. After a few seconds, I felt my hole expanding as he thrust slightly forward, his lubed up cock gaping my asshole and inching its way in my asshole.

I gritted my teeth and let out a moan as the tip popped in.

After a few seconds I realized his cock had slid in a few more inches already.

I braced my hands on the table while his cock slipped most of the way in, stopping near the end.

Chris was starting to arch his back a bit, breathing deeper and deeper. His cock was so hot. It felt almost like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and it was the best feeling I had ever experienced.

"My God, you're so tight. Take it easy at first or I'm gonna cum!" Chris moaned.

He pulled back slightly and pressed forward, and it slid in more easily, all the way to the base this time. It felt like an electric shock went through my cock all of a sudden, and my vision actually blurred for a minute. I half-moaned-half-yelled, fearing someone must’ve definitely heard my moans outside the door.

"Looks like I found the sweet spot," Chris said, and he began to withdraw and push back in with long strokes. We both began to groan in sync. “Don’t worry about your moans, these walls are soundproof.”

I let myself loose then. "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Oh god oh god oh god! I'll do anything for you! Just don't stop fucking me!!" I moaned.

"Yeah! Take my cock! I know your tight hole really needs it!"

"oh god daddy!!"

"This hole is mine, you belong to me"

"Oh god, I'm all yours!! FUCK ME DADDY!!"

Beads of sweat were beginning to run down our faces and chests, and our bodies slid together fluidly and he continued to pump into me, my asshole throbbing with his cock.

I don't know how long it went on like that.

Chris was soon thrashing about above me, really fucking my ass raw. I started clamping down on his cock, really milking it. He cried out in surprise.

“Oh, fuck my cock.” he moaned.

I tightened my ring around him and held for a few seconds before releasing. Each time he stroked I clamped my assring around his horny cock. He stood no chance. A minute later I heard him yelp as he started erupting inside my ass. His thrust was weak but he continued to thrust in as he came.

As he withdrew from me his jizz started oozing out my ass.

Just then he flipped me onto my back and quickly went down on me. I moaned loudly as his lips pursed around my dick and it didn’t even take me ten seconds to start shooting my cum in his mouth. I breathed heavily as he consumed my semen and once he was done, he grabbed me by shoulder and kissed me again, sharing some of my cum with me.

"That was… exciting," I breathed out, still catching my breath.

Chris’s smile widened. "I’ll admit, it was more fun than I expected."

We both were left breathless and wanting more and even though it had started as a onetime thing, we both knew that we’d have to meet again.
God this was hot! Well written and down to earth.
The need I feel right now is intense. I’d love to see both Jamie and Chris, and what I would do to be in the middle of them… ooooff! I’d happily play vers switch as needed, for as long as we could go at it!
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I was home from college for summer vacation in those days, it had been over a month since I’d gotten laid and now, I really felt sexually frustrated, I really some hard fucking to get back to normal.

And so, I decided to re-install Grindr again. I had never really needed it as cocks were always available to suck and fuck in college, so I’d uninstalled it and here I was back again, making a profile with a faceless pic but one that showed off my ass.

Just a few minutes after my profile picture was approved, I started getting a few messages and dick from guys around me. None seem to catch my interest, most of these people were guys my age but I needed something different, for most of my time in college I took young cocks but now I craved something slightly older. I was looking for a man who knew what to give and perfectly used me for his pleasure as well.

I spent most of that day scrolling through profiles, mindlessly swiping left or right. A few chats sparked here and there, but nothing that really clicked. It was all the same—bland conversations that fizzled out before they even began.

It was late, just when I was about to call it quits, a notification pinged. A new message request.

I clicked on it; my curiosity piqued by the unnamed profile.

Before even opening the message, I checked his profile. The first thing that caught my eye was his age. Older. Mid-40s, at least. He had a profile picture of him smiling casually, but what really caught my attention was his body. The guy clearly took care of himself—lean, but muscular, like he knew his way around a gym but wasn’t obsessed with it.

I checked the other pics and there it was. A shirtless photo. Tasteful, not too much. His chest and arms were beefy, skin sun-kissed but not over-tanned, with just the right amount of scruff on his jawline to hint at a ruggedness.

And then there was the suit picture. I clicked on it, enlarging the image. He was wearing a dark navy suit that fit him like a glove. No tie, just the top two buttons undone, giving him this perfect balance of professional and casual. He looked like someone you’d see at the head of a conference table, or maybe leaning against a bar, ordering a beer after a busy day with that. A sexy boss type.

I hovered over his photos for a second longer than I meant to, imagining what his voice would sound like. Maybe smooth, with a bit of gravel to it, the kind of voice that would make you listen just a little more carefully.

I stared at the "Hi!" the man had sent, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. Older guy, sexy as hell… why not take a chance with him?

I typed back, "Hey. I'm Jamie."

A few seconds passed, and then another message popped up.

"Hey Jamie, I’m Chris. I’m 45. Does my age bother you?"

I smiled, my fingers moving quickly across the keys. "Not at all. I actually find older men more attractive. I’m 22, by the way."

I leaned back, wondering what he’d say to that.

"Good to hear," came the reply. "Btw, what brings you here? Looking to date or… something?"

I felt a grin spread across my face, feeling the playful energy between us already.

"Kind of," I typed back. "I’m here on a college vacation. Feeling bored, I haven't gotten laid in a long time, so I thought… Why not try finding some meat?"

I hit send and bit my lip, feeling the anticipation bubble up as I waited for his response.

"Hmmm... I'm kind of looking for something similar," Chris replied after a brief pause. "Not something serious, just a onetime thing, you know. Discreet and sexy"

The way he phrased it sent a jolt of excitement through me. I stared at his words, imagining that confident grin on his face as he typed them.

I couldn't help myself, the flirtatious tone slipping easily into my reply. "I bet you don’t have any problems finding dates with a body like that, daddy?"

His response came quickly. "You think so? Well, you're not too bad yourself."

I chuckled, feeling my cheeks warm. "Oh, I can already tell you’ve got plenty of admirers."

"Maybe," he teased. "But they’re not as interesting as you."

I rolled my eyes but couldn’t stop smiling. “You look really great in that shirtless pick; I wonder what those swimming trunks are hiding?” I sent it with a winked emoji.

“You wanna see?” He said.

And then I received a video call from him after a minute. I quickly accepted and watched with bated breath as he appeared before the camera, he was shirtless wearing just a boxer brief which clearly showed a bulge, he smiled at me, and I smiled at him before he moved a little back and slid his briefs down. His cock flopped free and slowly started growing as I smiled at him with my mouth agape.

He came closer to the camera and jerked himself for a few seconds before ending the video call. At least now I knew that I wasn’t being catfished.

We returned back to texting each other. “Did you like what you saw?” Chris asked.

“Liked what you saw?” I sent, “I loved it. I would love to worship your cock and ride on it too.”

“Fuck! You’re making me throb.” Before I could respond, he went straight to the point. "So, are you free tomorrow?"

"Yeah," I typed back, curiosity piqued.

"Well, I’m having this presentation tomorrow at my office. I sometimes get bored in between meetings and presentations... feel sleepy, you know?" he said, hinting at the dullness of his corporate life. "I was hoping you’d like to come here and keep me entertained for a bit, you can worship my cock and then I’ll give you a fuck to remember. What do you say?”

My heart and dick leapt at the offer, and I didn't hesitate. "Absolutely. I’d love that."

"Great," he responded. "But just so you know, my colleagues don’t know I’m gay. So, you’ll have to come there a bit discreetly."

That made me pause for a second, but before I could ask anything, he added, "I'll send you the address. There’s a private lift that’ll open directly into my office if you stop at a specific floor. No one will see you. Don’t worry."

My eyebrows shot up at that. A private lift? His office? Chris was clearly a man of some importance.

"Wow, fancy," I replied, impressed. "I didn’t know I was talking to a big businessman."

"You’re in for a surprise," he sent back, adding a winking emoji. "See you tomorrow, Jamie."

I leaned back in my chair, heart racing a little faster. This was turning into something far more interesting than I’d expected. Tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.

The next day, I stood outside the building, staring up at the sleek glass structure towering above me. My heart raced—not just because I was about to meet Chris, but because I recognized this place. My dad worked here. It was a strange coincidence, one that made me hesitate for a moment. What if I ran into him? The thought of it made my stomach churn, my feet wanting to turn back.

But then I thought of Chris. His messages, his smooth flirting, the way I felt a rush of excitement just thinking about him. I’d been waiting for this. The excitement outweighed the nerves, pushing me forward.

I followed Chris’s instructions, making my way to the parking area. There, just like he said, was the elevator marked "VIP Only." My pulse quickened as I glanced around—no one was stopping me. It was like I was invisible. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside, my finger hovering over the button for the floor Chris had told me to come to. The elevator hummed to life, carrying me upwards in silence.

When the doors slid open, I stepped into what could only be described as a lavish private office. The space was sleek, modern, with floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. My eyes were immediately drawn to the man sitting behind the large desk.

Chris.

He looked up as I entered, and a slow, easy smile spread across his face. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt, tucked into perfectly tailored trousers. The fabric clung to his toned chest and arms, showing off that body I’d admired in his photos. Seeing him in person, though—there was something electric about it. I could feel the blush creeping up my cheeks and my dick started to harden

"Jamie," he said warmly, his voice just as smooth as I’d imagined. He gestured to the chair beside him. "Come in, sit."

Nodding, I walked over and sat down, trying to control the butterflies in my stomach. The room suddenly felt smaller, more intimate, with him this close.

We flirted easily, the conversation flowing as naturally as the subtle tension building between us. Chris leaned back in his chair, that confident smile never leaving his face, and I couldn’t help but admire how good he looked up close—his broad shoulders filling out his shirt.

“So,” he asked, leaning in a bit closer, “are you always this adventurous, or did I just get lucky?”

I smirked. “Maybe you’re special.”

Chris raised an eyebrow, clearly pleased with the answer. “I like that.”

Before I could say anything else, a knock on the door interrupted us. My heart jumped into my throat.

"Presentation time," Chris said, his tone shifting slightly, as if remembering the world outside our little bubble.

My mind raced. I couldn’t be seen by anyone—not here. “What do I do?” I whispered, glancing nervously at the door.

Chris didn't seem fazed at all. “Relax. No one will come near me during the meeting.”

I blinked. “What?”

He gestured under the large table. “Hide here. There's plenty of space, and I’ll make sure no one even thinks about looking your way while you suck my cock.”

Whoa, he really wanted me to suck his cock while a meeting happened in the room. I hesitated, but Chris was already pulling a pillow from one of the chairs and handing it to me. “For your comfort,” he said, winking.

With no time to second-guess it, I ducked under the table, positioning myself close to his legs, but with enough room to breathe. It was surprisingly spacious under there, and the pillow made it almost… comfortable. I felt the warmth of his presence above me, and it was oddly thrilling, like sharing a secret only we knew.

“Come in.” Chris said, his voice turning professional now.

The door opened, and I froze, my heart pounding as a few voices entered the room. I kept my breathing shallow, hoping I wasn’t about to do something monumentally stupid.

Then I heard a voice—a familiar one. My stomach dropped.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Let’s get started," said my dad.

I nearly stopped breathing. My dad. Here. Giving a presentation to Chris. I had to clamp my hand over my mouth to stop the small gasp that almost escaped. My mind raced, pieces falling into place. The man I was crushing on, the guy I was hiding under a table for, was my dad’s boss.

Above me, I felt Chris shift slightly, but he didn’t show any sign of discomfort. He must have noticed my reaction, though, because his foot gently brushed against mine, like a quiet reassurance.

I listened in silence, a mixture of panic and excitement swirling in my chest. My dad’s voice carried on, formal and focused, as he went through his presentation, completely unaware that I was literally at the feet of his boss, someone I wanted to fuck.

The whole situation was insane—and yet, the thrill of it, of being so close to Chris while my dad stood just feet away, made my pulse race even faster. Chris, meanwhile, sat there calmly, listening attentively, as if everything was perfectly normal.

Then he talked to my father about something but below the table he pointed his finger at his crotch. My heart raced and my hands trembled at little as I reached at the front of his pants and cusped the bulge in his pants. My god, he was so thick and so hard.

I unbuttoned his pants and ran the zipper down, to my surprise his cock immediately came into my view, he wasn’t wearing underwear.

I reached out and pulled the cock and balls out of the pants as I slowly slid them down his hips.

The cock throbbed intensely in my hand, the thick veins pulsing with blood and a bead of precum shining at the red tip. I started kissing along the length of his cock. My own cock was crying for attention, so I undid my pants and sat there half naked.

I just wanted to suck Chris’ cock like a madman, but I forced myself to take my time. My lips finally reached the tip, and I gave it a gentle kiss brushing my tongue ever so slightly over his slit. His cock pulsed and he hummed a little. Providing him the ultimate pleasure and tasting his seed was my goal. But I had to be careful not to make too much noise.

I gently cupped his nice, shaved balls in my hand as I wrapped my fingers around his hard manhood. I lay his cock on his stomach as I leaned under and started to slowly kiss and lick his balls. I kissed and licked them as I worked my way back to the base of his cock. I went back and forth doing this for a while.

As the meeting dragged on, what started as panic quickly shifted into something else excitement. Every second felt charged with the possibility of getting caught, and instead of fear, I found myself grinning under the table, thrilled by the risk. My dad’s voice floated through the room, going over the presentation, completely unaware that I was hidden beneath his boss’s desk, just inches away from Chris.
What happened to the days when a hookup was just that, a hookup. All of this intimate build up in so many stories feel rubber stamped. If I'm out on a hookup, it's not a date and I'm ready for action when I get there. I don't need or want the soft kisses or the licks. I want you to go down on it like you mean it and I'll do the same
 
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What happened to the days when a hookup was just that, a hookup. All of this intimate build up in so many stories feel rubber stamped. If I'm out on a hookup, it's not a date and I'm ready for action when I get there. I don't need or want the soft kisses or the licks. I want you to go down on it like you mean it and I'll do the same
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