Inspired by Masturbation Monday
Garage Rush
“I don’t have much time.”
“It won’t take me long.” He said as he unzipped my fly and freed my dick.
“But…”
“Hush, boy. I know what I’m doing. If you’re anything like last night, it shouldn’t take you long at all to get me off.”
I’d called him and told him that I needed a fix. Either he could tend to the swollen pecker or I would.
“Yes, Sir.” He lowered to the ground and sucked me into his mouth immediately.
I whistled. That was good. Real good. I looked around the garage for any onlookers but there weren’t any. It was usually scarce around this time. The last thing I needed was for someone to walk up and ask me about something work related while I was trying to get off.
I was beyond ready. I’d suffered through two meetings and some interviews with the stiffest of hard-ons. I’d given him 10 minutes to get here to drain the problem before I handled it myself. He worked nearby and got here in 5.
As long as he’d been my submissive, I’ve only jerked myself off when he was unavailable. He hated it. He told me that getting me off was his job and no one else’s. It was a territorial statement and made me harder as I thought about it.
I put my hand behind the back of his head pressing more of my dick into his mouth. He wasn’t prepared for the extra length just yet so he gagged and I released him. He took a second to breathe while he pumped his fist around my shaft. He looked up at me and I stared down into his beautiful browns.
“Let’s go, boy. I don’t have all day either.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He sucked on the very tip of me before he pulled my entire length into his mouth. This time when I grabbed his head, he adjusted his body going higher on his knees to swallow my erection.
“Fuck!”
I continuously fucked his mouth. In, out, deeper, faster… His mouth was the perfect remedy. Hot, wet, and his throat was just the right amount of deep. The spasm worked its way up my leg until it registered in my groin. It was time.
“Hold on tight, boy.” I hissed.
His mouth tightened around me and he used his fist to stroke the part of my dick that didn’t fit into his mouth. He used his other hand to massage my sac until I shot off in his mouth. He swallowed every drop, milking me dry. I stumbled backward watching the excitement on his face. The little fucker was proud of himself.
“Clean yourself up and get on out of here,” I said while panting.
He licked his lips and stood up. He dusted the debris from his pants and fixed his shirt. He walked over to me and waited for his reward. I chuckled.
“How do you know if I want your nasty mouth on mine?” I joked.
He smiled and ran his hand over my chest. “You like the different things that my ‘nasty mouth’ can do. Kissing has to be on the list.”
I righted my clothes and put both hands on either side of his face before kissing him hard. He grabbed my shirt, fisting it tight. He would be riled up but I’d have to deal with it tonight.
When I pulled away he hummed and smiled before licking his lips. “Thank you.”
I nodded and let him go. “I’ll see you tonight boy.”
He smiled harder and scurried over to his car. He got in, started it, and pulled off in record time. My phone beeped and I pulled it from my pocket.
Him: There was a woman watching us. I saw her when I pulled off. Blue car to your right.
I turned around to see that car pulling off in the direction that he’d left. I smiled and texted back.
Me: I guess you gave her one hell of a show.
Him: lol Later.
I looked at my clothes to make sure I was still decent and then headed back inside to finish my boring work day ahead. The shit that had just occurred in the past 7 minutes had been the highlight of my workday. It gave me something to look forward to since I planned to take my time later when I saw him again. And that would set the mood for my night.
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