My heart was still pounding and my face burning as I walked into the office toilets. I'd just screwed up during a conference call with a client, potentially costing the business thousands of dollars. My boss, Robert, ended the call quickly, professionally glossing over my error and informing the client he would get back to him with responses to his queries. His words were still ringing in my ears.
"What the fuck was that?" he seethed, as soon as the call ended.
"I'm sorry, I just lost my thread..." I responded sheepishly.
My five colleagues just looked at the ground. I was the most junior in the team at 31, but no one was speaking up for me.
"I'll make it up to you, just give me a chance."
I ran out of his office, I wanted to find a private place to cry. I pushed through the inner door of the ladies room, and storm into the first stall. As I was about to turn to lock the door, I felt a hand on my shoulder push me into the stall further and a body momentarily press against me so that the door could close.
"What the ....?" I said, as I turned around in the cramped stall.
"Shut up" hissed Robert. And for a moment there was an awkward silence, which was broken by the outer door of the ladies room opening, quickly followed by the stall next to mine.
Robert held a finger to his lips and motioned for me to sit down on the toilet. I lowered the lid, and sat down, waist height to my boss. I still didn't know what was to come, but I did when Robert unclasped his belt, slid down his flies and pulled out his dick.
I sat frozen in front of him as he pulled on his cock a couple of times. I wanted to scream but I felt too embarrassed and I chickened out thinking of the consequences. Who would believe that he forced his way into my stall? And I was damn scared that I will lose my job so I remained motionless. I’ve been married for 6 years and for that period I'd never had my face so close to a cock other than my husband’s. I have to admit that It shocked me how thick it was. When he released his cock he had a semi hard-on, his cock arcing downwards and his foreskin hanging loosely.
My attention was broken by the sound of the hand dryer outside the stall, followed by the slam of the door and the silence of the empty bathroom.
"Do you know how much that stunt has cost me? My fucking bonus was riding on that deal, you fucking bitch. I'm really gonna have to kiss some ass to pull this around now. And if I've gotta kiss some ass, well then, you’ve gotta kiss some dick.”
Before I could speak the bathroom door opened again and I heard two ladies chatting as they entered. Robert didn't waste any time, he took his cock between two fingers and thumb and pulled back his foreskin. With his left hand on the back of my head he held his cock against my lips. The force of Robert's hand on my head was slowly increasing as I pushed against it. But he was stronger than me and, as my resistance waned, my mouth opened and I took his cock head into my mouth.
Outside I recognised the two ladies chatting. They had been in the meeting, and I knew they were talking about me.
"She's in a whole heap of shit."
"Yep, wouldn't like to be in her shoes right now."
They didn't know how true their words were as I bobbed my head up and down Robert's thick cock. His hand still pressed firmly on the back of my head ensuring there was no respite, pushing but not forcing my head back and forth over his cock. As the two ladies used the hand dryer, I knew my chance was coming for a rest. As the outer door closed I pushed my hands against Robert hips, and he let me up for air. I was looking at the floor ashamed of what I was doing, not wanting to make eye contact with Robert. He had grabbed his cock and was wanking furiously just inches from my face.
Shortly he pushed his cock back at my face and I took it in my mouth without any resistance. Actually I instinctively began a sucking motion. Surprisingly, I felt incredibly aroused. I couldn't believe how turned on I was and suddenly I lost all my morals and ethical values. I really didn't want to like sucking his cock, but there was something that was so intoxicating as my head bobbed back and forth. I was taking about half his cock into my mouth and stroking the other half with my hand.
"Hell yes...” Robert whispered, “Good job... suck my cock like a good slut”
I blushed a bright shade of red at his comments, but I didn’t stopped. I kept my hand wrapped around the base of his cock and jerked him off as I sucked on his bell end. When I heard the next visitor enter the toilet, I started a silent routine. I pulled my head back off of his cock. It was pulsating and glistening with my saliva on it. I stuck my tongue out and flicked it back and forth across the slit, tasting his precum on my tongue.
The door of the toilet banged shut a few more times and the toilet became busy with activity: people chatting, toilets flushing and the hand dryer blasting on and off every couple of minutes – obviously a meeting had just finished or there had been a break-out.
Suddenly, Robert pulled back and grabbed his dick. I looked up at him for the first time, confused by his actions, but instantly realised from the expression on his face that he was close to cumming. He quickly composed himself and again held my head tight with his left hand. With his right hand he wanked slowly, stretching his foreskin back as far as it would go.
My mouth was wide open and my tongue outstretched. Without any logic I felt desperate to taste his cum. He held the end of his dick on the tip of my tongue as he let in a sharp outtake of breath to announce his climax.
The first spurts of cum were strong, hitting my teeth and landing on my tongue, giving me my first taste of his musty seed. The next two or three spurts were even stronger, hitting the back of my throat, and forcing me to swallow quickly so as not to choke. The last ones were short and landed on my tongue,again, giving me the chance to savour his seed in my mouth.
I looked up to see a look of ecstasy of his face and I felt an urge to please him, to worship his cock. He looked down just in time to watch me swallow his cum. His cock was leaking more cum, and I took it in my mouth and sucked it clean of his cum. I was licking and sucking, licking while sucking, rolling my tongue around his cock while it was buried as far in my mouth as I could take it.
I bobbed my head up and down on his dick, wanting to feel it grow in my mouth again, and for an instant I thought he was going to let me suck him off again. But instead he pulled out, and started to tidy himself up.
The toilet was quiet again, and he took the opportunity to slip out of the stall, leaving me alone with only the memory of his cock in my mouth. When I got back to my desk, I opened my e-mails to find a private meeting invite from Robert. The meeting was for 10.00 tomorrow, recurring everyday in my work calendar. It looked like this was only the start of my payback to Robert.
End of Part 1
# 2 please ^_^
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