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  That was just the start of this weekend but I learned a lot from that moment we all had a lot to learn, a lot to experience and a lot to try. I was so excited, I couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the weekend would bring but even more, what the future was going to bring.

  3 A Birthday Blow Job

  Oh, my god, I can’t believe I finally did it, I am so fucking turned on but I have a million thoughts running through my mind, I am kneeling on the bathroom floor, his cock in my face and I am about to give him the blow job of his life. His cock isn’t too big, but it will do, but it looks good and fuck, I can’t wait to have it in my mouth, I am a good little slut.

  This conversation has been going on for a while and I wasn’t sure if he was serious or not but it excited me. It started a few weeks ago, my boyfriend was fucked up and dared me to ask the Sushi Chef at my restaurant how big his cock was, I laughed it off thinking he was being a retard but when I found out he was serious I got instantly turned on and wanted to hear more. I let him talk and asked a few questions to see what he was thinking, if he was serious, was it going to turn him on and why. I didn’t want him to know how much it excited me but he could see right through me and that turned him on even more. The idea of him being that open made me so fucking horny I jumped on his cock right there fucking him until I came and somewhere in the back of my mind I was thinking what my coworkers cock looked like and what would I do.

  Several weeks had passed and my BF would make an occasional comment about it, whether I knew how big it was, when was I going to find out and other little comments and somewhere I couldn’t believe it, I was actually thinking about it. I would walk by him and somehow my eyes would look to see if I could tell. I couldn’t believe it, he had me thinking about another guy’s cock, and it was getting worse, I was starting to look forward to going to work just to see if something would happen. I didn’t even know how to start this, but I decided to start flirting with him a little at first but more and more I wanted to find out. My BF and I would talk about it, and he said why not, just ask and take a picture of it, bring him in the bathroom and ask him to take a picture for him, he knew it turned me on so he kept talking. I asked what I should do and he said “do you really want to ask me” and I replied yes not knowing what to expect. I could see him squirming in his seat, he didn’t want to tell me what he thought, I have seen it before and it’s cute to see him turn shy, so I pushed a little. He responded with whatever is fun a blow job or whatever, a video of me giving him a blow job would be hot. Secretly I was kind of happy he thought that way because I was already thinking it anyhow.

  This went on for several weeks and my coworker and I continued flirting and I told him what my boyfriend asked for just to see his response, he wasn’t shocked and I knew he would go for it. I could pretty much do whatever I wanted, the next part would be timing, how, when and where, but fuck I was getting wet as fuck, I wanted it and wanted it bad. At certain times, I would have let him fuck me right in the bathroom I was so horny, but I didn’t tell him or my bf that, it was just a fantasy but you never know what would happen, my boyfriend is kinky he is like me in so many ways.

  It seemed like it was getting closer and closer to happening as the flirting was getting more and more direct but when we had time to do it, one of us would chicken out or I couldn’t get my boyfriend on the phone to double check that this is what he wanted. But every day I saw him in the kitchen I got a big smile and so did he, knowing that it was going to happen but we didn’t know what, where or if we would get busted. God, I am a little slut, I wanted his cock in my mouth more than ever, I wanted my boyfriend to see me sucking him off and I wanted it videotaped so we could share it together. I couldn’t wait to see his face when I go through with it and bring home a video of whatever happens. I was getting a little bummed out as I started thinking that it was never going to happen whether my boyfriend wasn’t around when it might happen, the cook was a little too shy and wouldn’t go through with it or maybe I would wimp out.

  I could see it in my head almost like doing it, having him meet me in the bathroom, pulling his cock out, beating him off, sucking him or who knows even letting him fuck me, all on video for my boyfriend to watch, fuck even as I write this, I am hornier than fuck and need to go masturbate thinking about it. This all started by Jon asking if I knew how big his dick was, well a dare to see how big his cock was and now I am thinking about how his cum would taste.

  A few weeks had past and it was the birthday before Jon’s birthday and he asked me if the cook was going to be at work and that feeling came back instantly, I was horny again so and yes the cook was going to be there and I asked him why, his teased me and he could tell I was excited by the conversation so he stop, he kept pushing ideas into my head, reminding me what it would be like, I didn’t need much reminding, it never really got the image out of my mind but hearing it come from my boyfriend’s mouth, I just wish he could be there to watch.

  I went to work today thinking that it was going to happen, I was going to try and see if it would actually happen and the minute I saw him, I looked at the bulge in his pants, his face turned red and he knew what I was thinking so I asked if he was ready, he answered sure but then I got busy and couldn’t find the time but I did ask him if he was working tomorrow, I told him it was Jon’s bday and we needed to do something for him, I actually said “We need to both stop being pussies and just do it!!” and he turned red but agreed, I was going to find time one way or another and this fantasy was going to come to life and be better than I thought.

  It was Jon’s birthday and we had been talking that morning about playing with another guy but we didn’t have anyone available, it was Christmas…. I went to work and Polo happened to be working, I knew beforehand so I was already imagining how I was going to do it before I even got ready for work. At the same time Jon started making jokes about it, teasing me, taunting me, telling me how good his cock would taste, and what it would feel like to unzip his pants, look up at him while he fucks my mouth and I was ready to cum right there, he was throwing fuel on the fire and didn’t even know it. As I went to work I reminded him that he might get what he wants so he better be available and prepared, he was confident that I wasn’t going to do it.

  I walked in the shop and there he was, preparing the food for the lunch service and my mind instantly went to how this was going to happen. At the same time, Jon kept sending texts telling reminding me that I was a little slut and I wanted his cock so just do it and make sure to get a video, he was right, I was being a slut and he had no idea what I probably would have done in that bathroom if I had my way. I decided to be blunt with Polo about it, I told him that today was the day and he said ok but turned bright red when I told him it was on. During the entire lunch service, we kept talking, I told him that my boyfriend wanted it and even showed him the text messages because he didn’t believe me, that seemed to calm us both down, and I reached down and grabbed his cock when no one was looking. I could tell it was waiting for whatever I had to offer. Jon kept texting me dirty messages, asking me if I was going to do it and that when I get home to make sure and kiss him so he could tell if I did it, at that point, there was no turning back for me. Although I would have probably let him fuck me right in the bathroom, I knew a blow job would suffice, I didn’t even know how big it was, but at that point I didn’t care. I was fucking wet as fuck and could taste his cock, my imagination ran wild. As the lunch service slowed down, we both looked at each other and knew the time has come, the chance was there and I told him to go into the bathroom. He went quietly and I followed closely behind.

  The door shut and the red light made us feel like we were in the red light district, I told him to pull it out while I got the camera ready, and he did, he was already hard and he leaned against the wall. I reached down and grabbed his cock and started stroking it asking him if he like that, he responded with fuck yes, and I handed him the camera and said “here, take this and make sure you do good”, he quickly grabbe
d the camera and I couldn’t wait to have his cock in my mouth. I was on my knees, the cold tile floor in the bathroom floor, I looked up and talked to him and the camera, and his cock was in my mouth, fuck I love cock and this was hot. I began to work his dick going up and down on him like a good slut, stopping every so often to talk to my boyfriend on the camera or asking Paul if he liked me sucking his dick knowing my boyfriend would be watching, he said yes. I continued sucking him, taking his cock into my throat, the taste of precum making me wet, I kept going. I knew he was going to cum, I could feel it, his cock pulsating in my mouth, I knew my boyfriend would love to have been helping me and that turned me on just thinking about it.

  We continued and as he was about to cum, he started to pull back, saying “I am going to cum, hold on” and I responded “why, cum, I want it all in my mouth” and I kept working him. I felt it happening and almost came myself, his dick spasiming, he started moaning and his hot salty manhood shooting into my mouth and my face, I kept sucking, making sure I got every drop. When I knew, he was done, I opened my mouth showing the camera my mouth full of his cum, and his face was priceless, he had no idea that was going to happen. To make sure we didn’t get in trouble, he quickly zipped up, and walked out before me, god how I wish he just bent me over the sink and fucked me, even though that wasn’t planned it would have been hard to say no, luckily it was the wrong time of the month. He walked out and a minute later, I followed, another cook noticed and I was hoping he didn’t know what happened. For the rest of the shift, I couldn’t wait to get home and kiss my boyfriend, see if he could taste the salty taste of another mans cock.

  Polo and I went along like nothing had happened, grinning at each other but nothing uncomfortable. I was so excited to see my boyfriend’s face when I got home, he didn’t even believe I was going to do it. Part of me so wishes it was a video of him bending me over and sliding his dick into my pussy just so I could see my boyfriend shocked, he joked about it and he loves cock as much as I do but he would have never expected that. I kept thinking of a way to get him involved, I would love to see my boyfriend getting his mouth fucked on a bathroom floor, making him experience the taste of another guy shooting his jizz down his throat, but that will be coming soon.

  Time was going so slow, I started questioning whether he would be ok, would it turn him on, that excited me just as much, knowing he was going to beat off to me sucking another guy off, the little slut, lol!!!!

  I got home and almost ran into the bedroom, grabbed his head and stuck my tongue down his throat, he grinned, and I could tell he didn’t know if I did it. I told him yes, and I had video, was he ready to watch it. A little show of shyness or something went over his face before getting turned on, I had control of his cock and he knew it, now time for him to see the video. We began to watch it and my hand was resting on his cock and I felt it grow instantly, his little ass loved it, he liked seeing me doing it and he wished he was there with me, the bi fucker loved seeing me with another guys dick in my mouth, and this was just the beginning, he was going to see more, a lot more and I was just getting started.

  I reminded him that this was just the first of many stories to come so he better get writing. We watched it several times and I waited to hear if he was going to dare me again, something more, I will wait, and I will not be surprised with the next request, I wanted to please him but I also want to turn him into my dick sucking slut, he is going to get what he wants, the way he wants it and even more important, the way I want it. He beat off in front of me, showing me how much he liked it and I almost came again, knowing that this was just the beginning.

  This story is real, and I hope you keep an eye out for our next adventure which will probably be cuming much sooner that anyone thinks… Until then, keep stroking and have fun… Sorry for the grammar errors, I am a porn star, what do you expect.

  HY.

  4 The Door Boy

  I am not sure how it started, which one of us started the fantasy, I don’t think it mattered, it just happened and it seemed so natural. Usually it would come up in a conversation as we pass by someone, a little comment or just knowing that both of us loved the process. It could start by teasing, bending over in front of someone, dressing slutty just for fun or making a comment to someone just to see their reaction. He was usually right, the guy we had in mind always seemed to show interest making it more exciting. Then the fun started, the talking, he always knew when he had me excited, he could tell, I would act like a school girl and he could see it all over, my facial expressions, the way my legs moved, and he just knew. Once he found the “key” he would just make it more and more exciting, more real every day, and I loved it. He loved seeing me squirm as he told me what it would be like and it became so real that it consumed me. Unlike most fantasies that would become reality and disappoint, ours would just be amazing, better and better and when it happened we both felt relaxed. Even if it wasn’t exactly what we expected, he would be settled, our stress relief. Yes, it was different than anyone else and different than anything I had ever experienced but I loved it, I couldn’t wait for the next adventure and this one will be in my mind forever.

  Of course, every girl has the fantasy of a younger guy, that 21-year-old, inexperienced, but eager to learn. I remember he started by joking about the door boy Leo in our building. He had a sense about guys and he was usually right, and at first I thought he was cute but just a fantasy. I didn’t think much of it but after a while I found myself looking to see if he was working as I walked the dogs, wondering if he would be interested, then telling him if he was working. Of course, that got him fantasizing, betting me or just tempting me to see if I would push the limits, would I wear a short skirt to walk the dogs, would I flash him as we walked by, I won’t lie, I looked forward to it all. It was exciting but I NEVER thought this would happen, I thought it was just a fantasy and would stay that way. Somehow I found myself wanting more and more, wanting to tease him and then it was obvious he was just waiting for us to walk the dogs just to see what I would do next.

  To switch things up I decided to turn it on him to see if he was serious or just teasing, my way of seeing if it could become reality, checks and balances of some sort. I would start by being more aggressive, putting him on the spot, maybe by talking to the person in mind, in this case Leo directly, saying something that would put Jon on the spot, but also my way of testing everyone. Maybe it was my way of pushing it along, making Jon want it more. At this point we knew each other so well and pushing each other to the point that it almost had to happen, we did it without thinking.

  We went to a bar that night, I was dressed in a short skirt to tease Jon, we had a few drinks and as we walked back we realized Leo was working. We sat outside and smoked a cigarette and out of nowhere, Jon said "So, do you want to fuck him now?" and I was thrown off but he caught me, my answer was fuck yes but how. He laughed and started kissing me, and at the same time, my panties were pulled off and he said "Let's do it, why not, it will be hot" and I was so excited, so wet yet so nervous. I finally said “How?” and I don’t know why I asked, my panties were off, he knew I was wet and I am sure we had an answer. I had to hear it from him though, I wanted to know why, how, and if he was serious.

  He slid a finger into my pussy and asked me why I was so wet, of course he knew and it was about to change, I could tell he started getting nervous, did he make a mistake, was he ready and this is what did it, my power came back and my decision was made up. I told him that he asked for it, now he is going to get it. I laughed as he started to back up and told him quickly that he lost that chance. As I smoked a cigarette, I could tell Leo was watching us and my nerves turned into excitement, I loved to seem him squirm just as much as he liked to see me. That game just added so much but how, well, no time but the present. I grabbed his hard cock and said let’s go, we are about to have some fun.

  Not letting him go I made him go into the lobby and to the desk, my grin said it all. I walked up to Leo and said hello, he knew
what we wanted and I came out and said “So can you take a break and help us with something on our floor? With a big grin” and Leo quickly responded, nervous but excited. As he walked around the desk I could see his hard cock already and we went to the elevator, as the door closed I pulled up my skirt bending over and said “This is what Jon did for you and I grabbed his hand sliding it between my legs” at the same time I grabbed his hard cock and everything became so much more real. He was so nervous and I told him not to worry, we had no plan but the minute we got off the elevator we found the laundry room. I bent over lifting my skirt as I rubbed his cock, looking at Jon telling him how big it was and how I couldn’t wait to have him deep in me. Leo, nervous but excited asked if everything was cool, we were in a dark laundry room, the only place we could find but it was super-hot, dirty in a way and I played it up.