Multitasking

FYI - this story is pre-Covid-19. 

He’s married and I’ve been blowing him for about a decade now.

”Mark” is nice, decent looking, but nothing outstanding, except that he is a very upstanding guy. I mean, upstanding as a man married to a woman can be, who lets a fag like me blow him about twice per month. He’s sweet and has a nice 6” cock. And nice lips.

I know this last part because after a decade, he’s started kissing me. Not a lot. But he’s good at it, if not tentative. It seems once he realizes he's doing it, he kind of shies away from continuing.

He’s very mild mannered, but slightly less so now. We are talking about 100 blowjobs later, he should be a little more relaxed with me, no? I never fail to disappoint. I never fail to treat his cock like it’s the only one I’ve ever sucked. I never fail to swallow. To be fair, once I go to my knees, he's fine.

’Cocky’ is too strong of a word for him. But he is more confident than he had been. This time, he was leaning against my kitchen counter. I was tentatively going down on him. I wasn’t being a tease – exactly. He knew, as I had mentioned, that I was awaiting a call from the president of my organization. It would only be a few minute discussion, but rather than get in the thick of it, and having to stop, that we’d wait for the main event.

Mark’s biggest problem is lasting longer than I want. It’s my problem, not his, I guess. But I didn’t want either of us to lose momentum by a longer interruption. He was ok with this.

My phone rang and I took the call. Overall, my big boss can be short and to the point. On other occasions, he does like the longer explanation on things – and to be fair to him, I was asking for additional resources and to realign a large book of business. While the call was scheduled for only being 5 minutes, this is a guy who would make that decision in that timeframe.

As he mentioned why he wouldn’t be going with my suggestions, Mark kind of moved himself up and sat on the countertop. This was not one of the time my boss was giving the short answer, though I already figured the decision. Mark, however, had his pants off and briefs dropped and was hard. That motherfucking tease.

While bossman didn’t drone on and on, I did take the opportunity where I knew a response wasn’t needed from me, to go down on Mark’s cock. He was sitting there at a reasonable height where I barely had to lean over for it. With the phone still to my ear and not muted, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and then enveloped his shaft. And I bobbed up and down on it 5-6 times before coming up. He remained silent, though when I pulled off, he had his lips for in an O as if to convey to me, “ohhhh yeah”. As the call went on longer than expected, I did it two more times.

With the decision made, the called ended. Mark stayed where he was and I went down on him, with a purpose. He then verbalized how fucking hot he thought it was that I was blowing him on a business call and how I thought of his cock and his pleasure was as important as my work call. I don’t want to speak for him, but I’m guessing there was a little ego rush with all of that. His cock was sure stiff as a board in anticipation of my full attention.

And it got it.

I blew the fuck out of him. He was beside himself and I was using all my skills. Probably nothing new to him from what I have done before, I just think senses were heightened on every level. He didn’t last long, but he let go of a nice load into my mouth. His legs were weak when he eased himself off the counter.

He had a shit-eating grin on his face as he left. I, on the other hand, scrubbed down the counter, as it was bare ass on a food prep area situation.

Yes, even I have standards.