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The Tall Building

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I would see him every work day as we rode the elevator to the higher floors in the office building downtown. He was a tall, rather thin man with distinguished style. He was graying and wore a full beard and mustache and had deep ebony skin. Finely clothed, and in style. Spoke rather effeminately, but was very well spoken, very articulate. On the last leg of the elevator ride he and I were sometimes alone. We would chat and talk about anything. I would usually get off first. One day he invited me to come up to his office. He told me where it was and how to get to it.

One Friday afternoon I had finished my project early and was feeling rather uneasy and restless so I took a walk "upstairs" thinking of seeking out the place where his office was. As I was passing the office suite, there he stood with a client shaking hands and saying good bye. He looked up and saw me and came out into the corridor and asked me where I was going? I told him I had some time to pass before going home for the weekend and thought I would find his office, since I had never been "up" here before. "Come on in and I'll show you my office." As we walked back through the rooms and passed many doors we came to his. It had a beautiful view and was very nice. He said he had one thing to finish up on and then he and I could talk. He asked if I would like a drink, and I said sure, it's Friday. He poured himself and I a whiskey and I sat back in a chair across from him in front of his desk.

He finished the file he was working on, closed it and sat back in his chair. He started with small talk, but I soon came to realize, the more we drank, he seemed to really be staring at me deep in the eyes as he talked in an almost soothing tone. He asked me if I was married, and I told him yes. We had four children, two boys and two girls. I told him my wife worked and we kept very busy with our family. As the time passed we both finished our drink. He asked me if I wanted a refill and I nodded yes; I was taking the train home tonight anyway.

He poured us two more drinks, taller than before. I could feel the effects from the first one already. He handed me my drink and went back and sat behind his desk. He just sat there for a moment and watched me studying his face. Then he suddenly asks me... "Bradly, have you ever sucked a man's cock before?" Oh my God! What kind of a question was that? I sat there looking into his eyes in silence. I had become hypnotized, mesmerized. It was hard for me to gather my thoughts, but I felt the need to truthfully answer his question. In a low monotone I answered "No." "Bradly, I think your the kind of man who is curious and would really like to suck a real man's cock if you thought you could do it discreetly. Am I right?" "Yes." With that he stood up from his desk chair and moved around his desk and walked in front of me. He leaned back against his desk and sipped from his drink. I could see a bulge in the front of his pants. "Bradly, you know every man would really like to try sucking a cock at least once in his life, don't you." I took another long drink and sat my glass down. I looked up at him and he seemed to lock on to my eyes. I felt like I was in a trance... with his smooth soft spoken words and comforting tone of voice. He moved closer in front of me and looked down into my eyes and said, "Take my trousers down." I reached up and fumbled with the belt and button awkwardly and unzipped his fly. His trousers dropped to the floor, but I was more amazed at what I saw next. He was wearing panties. Beautiful, satin and lace panties. The bulge in front was quite huge and was encased in lace. Black panties against his skin was truly a beautiful sight... I thought for some reason right then. "Slide my panties down now." I hooked my fingers inside each side of the waistband and pulled them down to his ankles. When I rose up to my surprise there was a huge uncut cock! It was beautiful. It must have been four or five inches long semi-erect with the skin sheath covering the entire crown. Gorgeous veins and skin... I had never seen anything that looked so marvelous. "Bradly, feel my nuts, feel how large they are, think how much cum must be in my nuts right now waiting to explode." I reached up with my left hand and felt his nut sack. I kind of "hefted" it and felt the weight of his nuts encased in a fine covering of pubic hair. "Now, Bradly take my cock in your other hand. I looked up at him and that was all it took for me. I reached up and gently wrapped my hand around his glorious cock. I was softly, slowly feeling the smoothness of his fuck meat from the root to the pointed skin covered tip of this man's fuck tool. "Skin back the cover, look at the crown Bradly see my piss slit, feel the piss tube under the shaft." As I held his cock, I could feel it throb to life. As I held it and stroked it the crown emerged from the foreskin covering gliding out into all its glory. What a beautiful cock. It must have been eight inches long and two inched wide. "Bradly have you ever sucked another man’s cock before?" I answered "NO." Would you like to suck my cock?" "Just look at it. Look at how thick it is, how long it is, how big the cock head is." "Now press your lips against the cock's head, dip your tongue in to the piss slit and taste the precum on the tip, slide the crown inside your mouth. You know you want to taste me. You know you'd love to suck my cock and swallow my cum... wouldn't you Bradly?" "Yes" With that he took hold of his cock and offered it to me. He gently brushed it against my lips and around my nose and lightly over my eyes and forehead. "Bradly, open your mouth now and take my cock." Still in my trance like state, I slowly opened my mouth. I felt his cockhead slide over my tongue as I closed my mouth around it. He was feeding his cock to me slowly, inch by inch. I could taste the salty precum seeping out and I could feel the foreskin ridges behind the crown on his shaft. I could feel the ripples, the veins, and the huge piss tube running along the bottom of his cock shaft. He reached around behind the back of my head and slipped his fingers into my hair and started to fuck my mouth. Slowly... very slowly at first while he went deeper into my throat with each forward stroke. Oh how I loved this feeling. His cock was magnificent. I had his cock so deep in my throat my nose was buried in his pubic hair. He smelled fresh, and his pubes were trimmed to the perfect length. I was still holding his nuts in my hands as I massaged them and rolled each one in my fingers. I reached around behind him and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled them apart and put a finger in his ass hole. "Oh Fuck this is sooooooooooo good Bradly. Your mouth is a perfect place for me to cum in. I think I'm going to cum down your throat." I could feel his nuts pulling up inside him as he jetted stream after stream into my mouth and down my throat. His cum tasted wonderful. Thick, rich, rather salty but a delicious cream.

He kept his cock inside my mouth until he went flaccid. Then he pulled it out. "Bradly, would you please pull up my panties for me. “Ah yes, I love the feeling of lace against my cock after I've cum so hard like I just have. Now please pull up my trousers." I did this too, but he tucked himself inside and got himself back to normal.

I reached over and took my glass and finished my drink in one gulp. I was sooooooooo amazed at what I had just done. I had gone from never even thinking before about sucking another man’s cock, to have swallowed this man’s entire load.

I said "I really must be going now." Dorian looked at me with that "look" and said "well I think we have a nice thing going here, don't you? How about next week at the same time Bradly? I will certainly be looking forward to seeing you." With that I walked back to my office downstairs thinking I can't wait for next Friday...



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