Chapter 4
CHAPTER FOUR
I dropped to my knees. The industrial carpet abraded my sensitive skin, but I paid it no mind. My attention was centered on that glorious pole. Together, we pushed his pants down until they hung just below his crotch, and he widened his stance so they wouldn’t fall to his ankles.
“It’s fucking awesome, right?” he asked.
“Mmm,” I murmured.
If I ignored Bryan and focused on that magnificent cock of his, this could work. I would happily pleasure myself with his enormous meat stick.
His cock stood proud, as eager for my wet mouth as my box was to be pounded.
My fingers gently stroked the velvet wrapped steel, and he cursed.
“Shh,” I reminded him.
I hadn’t paid much attention earlier, but I thought Sheila was the only other employee left. If she walked in on us, I hoped she’d look the other way, or maybe she’d want to watch. The thought excited me as much as it surprised me.
My tits grew heavy with arousal, and my tips puckered. After a few delicate explorations, I spit on my hand and wrapped it around his hog. I creamed a little at the realization that my fingers didn’t come close to touching.
“Oh, yeah, that feels good,” he rumbled.
I squeezed up from the base of his dick and smiled with satisfaction when more of his jizz welled up. With growing enthusiasm, I spread it along his massive length.
His cock leaked more splooge, and I stroked him with both hands since he was too thick for one hand to encircle. Bryan’s ragged breathing turned me on far more than his earlier kisses, and moisture coated my inner thighs.
I licked the full length of his rod once before I engulfed the swollen head.
His bulbous crown stretched my lips almost painfully wide.
The size of him meant I couldn’t take him very deeply into my mouth because there simply was no room.
My imagination went wild, fantasizing about him sliding that huge rod into my tight hole, already soaked and juicy.
In my excitement, I redoubled my efforts. I dribbled out some of my spit to make it easier to jerk his cock while I sucked him off. Bryan groaned, long and loud. I squeezed the base of his cock in reaction before I popped off it.
“Be quiet,” I ordered.
He nodded as I enveloped his cock head again. My jaw and mouth ached already, and it had only been a few minutes, but I was eager to slob on that knob some more.
Bryan’s hands tangled in my hair, which sent another bolt of lust straight to my nubbin. The tangy scent of my arousal mixed with his musk, adding to my enjoyment.
“Fuck, yeah,” he grunted. “You’re eating that boner like you’re starved for it. I’ve got all the cock you need, baby girl. Do you need Bryan’s big dick? Fuck, yeah, you do, and I’m gonna give it to you. Smoke that cock for me, sexy girl. Keep that up, and I’ll fill your mouth with my baby batter.”
It was more of the same over-the-top dirty talk, and he referred to himself in the third person, so I tuned his words out.
His voice was low and sexy, though. The sound of his baritone washed over me, and I ignored his words and focused on that.
Blow jobs always made me wet, and this one was no exception. I craved the power and control they gave me, but I also relished the sensual thrill and the tanginess of spunk. I tongued the underside of his shaft as I worked his cock deeper into my mouth, little by little.
Bryan gathered my hair into his fist and used it to control my head. He shoved my face down at the same time he thrust. His cock filled my mouth and throat, choking me, and I gagged. He pulled me back enough to catch my breath before he did it again and again.
Eyes streaming, scalp burning, pussy dripping, I relaxed my throat as he forced his thick dong further into my mouth.
He was a shitty kisser and even worse at dirty talk, but his cock made up for it.
Drool slid down my cheek, and I used some to jerk his Johnson since most of it didn’t fit in my mouth.
But, damn, my poor little pussy needed some attention.
After slurping his dick, I was feverish with lust. When my fingers parted my slick folds to find my nubbin, I moaned. His thick tool vibrated in my mouth, and he groaned, too.
We were way too loud, but I didn’t care. My fingers flew over my swollen clit, and that’s the only thing that mattered right now.
“That’s it, Jessica. Rub your love button, baby. Gobble that cock like the dirty girl you are.”
Okay, maybe I was lust-drunk, but that wasn’t so bad.
“Rub the nub, baby. Work it real good, and make that girl goo.”
Okay, his sex talk was atrocious, but it didn’t matter.
My orgasm barreled towards me, and I whimpered.
I gripped his cock harder with my other hand, and he thrust his hips.
When I moaned again, Bryan took that as encouragement.
My lips burned from being stretched even wider as he shoved more of himself into me.
“Get yourself there because I’m gonna blow. A sexy bitch like you, you’re gonna swallow my man milk, aren’t you?”
Despite his words, I wanted it, and I nodded with eager enthusiasm. I wanted him to shoot that hot sticky load down my throat. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his jizz until it leaked out. I wanted the zippy tang of his essence on my tongue for the rest of the night.
Those thoughts and images sent me over the edge, and I burst into light and song. His cock muffled my cries, which was good since I couldn’t have done it on my own. It had been too long since I came with someone else. I don’t know why that made it better, but it did.
Bryan’s fingers tightened in my hair, and his cock choked me again, this time accompanied by his own guttural sounds. His sexy rumble sent another shiver through me, and I frantically diddled my bean as I chased another orgasm.
Once his thrusts died down, he drew his monster cock out of my aching mouth.
He slapped his softening fuck meat against my lips.
My swollen mouth fell open, and he rubbed his slick Willie on my tongue and lips.
With the taste of his load in my mouth, and my fingers slick with my own honey, it took no time to frig myself off again.
It was filthy and hot, and I knew I had to fuck him. At least, he let go of my hair and helped me up. My tender scalp and smarting jaw burned in the best way. They let me know I’d been used good. When I stood, pussy juice ran down my leg.
If I’d ever been this horny before, it had been so long I didn’t remember. I couldn’t wait for him to rearrange my guts with that man meat of his.
“We need to meet up again soon. Very soon,” I insisted.
He smirked. His expression annoyed me, especially because it was only somewhat deserved. Bryan himself was lame, but Bryan’s cock was sensational. I wondered if he named it. His pride and joy deserved a good name like Zeus or Thor or something, but I couldn’t bring myself to ask.
“I thought you didn’t have time for a date this weekend,” he teased.
“No date. Just sucking and fucking.”
I palmed his cock, and it stirred. After months of having to take care of business myself, I deserved this.
“That’s what I’m talking about. I want to watch those big titties shake while you bounce up and down on my cock,” he leered. “Hell yeah, you’re thirsty for it. With those shiny red lips and full tits, I knew you’d be hot for my big dick. All the slutty girls are.”
Damn. I couldn’t take offense at his words since I’d fuck him raw right now if I was more certain I wouldn’t be arrested as well as lose my job.
I’ve never fucked without a condom. Since he was clearly a slut, too, I wouldn’t start now. The imagery of his cum leaking out of my well-pounded gash was almost enough to throw caution to the wind, though. Almost.
Pushing away those dangerous thoughts, I also ignored his immature bragging and focused on more immediate needs. Like being impaled on that monster cock. He zipped himself back up, and I straightened my clothing as best I could without a mirror. My hair and makeup were a lost cause.
“Tonight,” I said. “You and me. I’ll bring lube. I assume you already have condoms?”
His smile grew broader, and he nodded.
“Fuck, yeah. You can’t get enough of Big-Boner Bryan.”
Through sheer force of will, I held off the eye roll. His dick better be worth putting up with him.
“What time are you off work?” I asked.
“Three a.m.”
“Good. That gives you hours to figure out how and where we’re gonna fuck.”
“See you tonight.”
“I’ll be ready.”