Peter is a few years younger than me. He works for the same company is “straight,” and occasionally, we are sent to the same locations for work. Otherwise, we do not see each other face to face. Most of our dealings are via the phone or email. We have always had a good, cordial working relationship. We get along, but I would not consider us anything other than coworkers. He is lean and stands about 6’4″ tall, with dirty blond curly hair. We have known each other for about three years.
Last week the two of us were at a large hotel outside of Dallas for a few nights. It’s one of those convention hotels that is far away from the city where once you get there, there really is no place to go. On our last night there, we went to the sports bar for a late dinner and watched some of the World Cup on the big screens. It was a good evening, and Peter had quite a few beers and was beginning to over-share.
I found out that he was currently single, he hadn’t had sex in two months, and that he was horny as hell. Then he shocked me by saying he knew my “secret.” Now, if you had read my other stories, you know that I thought my personal life on the road was just my little secret. I knew where this was going, but I played dumb. “What do you mean?” I asked. He said, “a few months back when we were in Washington, my room was next to yours, I came home late one night from the bar and saw a guy going into your room and I couldn’t help but hear what was going on for the next hour or so.” I just sat there, and did not know what to say. I didn’t want to go into denial, but wasn’t ready to admit anything either. I was just silent. After a few moments, he ended the silence by saying “and I have to say, what I heard made me so jealous and horny I couldn’t get to sleep until I jerked off, twice.” WOW, I was floored.
I laughed and said that #1, I was glad he enjoyed it, #2 I was sorry that we were so loud, and #3, PLEASE do not share this information with any of our coworkers. He assured me that he would not, but I was still a bit nervous. We sat there a little longer, and he shared a few stories about some of the ladies he had hooked up with while we were on the road. I let him talk but didn’t want to share any of my exploits as I was still unsure whether he could be trusted with my secret. We finished up and headed back to our rooms.
Not long after I got into my room, the phone rang; I wasn’t surprised that it was him. He got right to the point. He asked, “can I come to your room for a blow job”? He was at my door within 10 minutes. He walked in, with no hesitation, and walked straight over to the king-size bed and stripped down to his socks.
I was a little shocked at how easy it was. He laid back on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and spread his legs. I didn’t need any more invitation than that. I got between his legs and sucked his balls in my mouth. He had a great set of low hangers that fit right in my mouth. I was able to get my teeth around his nuts and chew on his sack. His cock began to thicken and lengthen as he quietly moaned. I popped his nuts out of my mouth and asked if he liked that. He told me that he never had that done before and that it felt great. So I continued working on his balls, stretching, and pulling on the skin. When his cock looked like it couldn’t get any bigger, I let his nuts slowly pull out of my mouth. I gently licked up his shaft to the tip of his cock, which was leaking precum. I told him that his precum was sweet. He let out a little laugh and told me to wait for the load. To which I went down on him in one gulp.
He gasped and moaned. So I held him there in my mouth, letting my tongue move over his hard cock. I began to bob my head up and down the shaft, making sure the head stayed in my mouth, all the while letting my tongue “flutter” all over his cock. It didn’t take long before he started to shoot into my mouth. I just held his cock in my mouth, letting him finish, and catch his breath. He dosed off, so I laid my head on his thigh and continued to suckle his cock. When he woke up, his cock was still in my mouth. I let it slip from my lips and asked him if he wanted more. He said he was good but did want to do it again. He got up, got dressed, and headed out.
The next morning, we shared a cab to the airport. I was nervous about how the conversation would go. As soon as he got in the car, he said, “I had a great time last night, maybe on our next trip, I can make you moan like you did in DC? Of course, our little secret.” I smiled and said, “I hope so.” Not sure when we will be in the same city again. It’s been a week, and we have not communicated, so I have a feeling this will be a nice quiet, secret FWB……
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