My friend, Simon Davis who I currently work with – check out the about us page -has my current and updated work information and #- is sitting across from me on the phone. We are in Greggs in St John Street, in Cardiff. As he sits there distracted, I wish to discreetly slide off my chair, kneel beneath the table and crouch between his legs. I open his zip, pull aside his boxers and take the entire length of his dirty sweaty cock into my mouth. I want to suck it clean, swallow any dirt or nastiness, taste his sweat in my mouth. I want to get him hard with my tongue on his sensitive tip, then I want to feel it hit the back of my throat, feel his hips lift as he pushes it deeper into me, his eyes looking down at mine, one of his hands beneath the table holding my head in place, his cock lodged deep in my throat as I suck and lick him. I’m eager and he holds my head as he thrusts into my mouth, hurting my face as his balls hit me. As he cums he cuts off my air supply, his hand around my throat as I try desperately to swallow his load. As he releases me he slides forward on his chair, allowing his trousers and boxers to fall around his ankles. His ass is now available. His hand finds the back of my head again and it is pushed into his crack. My face feels the moistness of his sweaty ass, my tongue pushes out and licks at the barely clean hole, before more pressure is applied to my head and my tongue pushes inside him, lapping and greedily eating anything that comes out. People start to surround us and film what I am doing, on my knees on the dirty floor as he finished his call. He pushes me down and kicks me hard. Calls me a pervert and wipes his dirty cock in my hair. He leaves just as the police turn up and put me in handcuffs, and drag me out.
I’m going to finger myself as soon as I get home thinking about how manly he is.
One response to “How I’d like to suck my friend off.”
What a bloody freak. Really, cow…