I work in an office as an assistant, practically the one who has to carry paperwork from one branch to another or to the mail, a kind of delivery, and in my free time to earn some extra money I do massages, many knew it at the office and had several clients among men and women by luck. One day, finishing my shift, there was almost no one left, I had to take boxes to the archivist's 3rd underground floor where nobody wanted to go down so they accumulated in the boxes and I ended up taking them down, as there were many boxes and it was tiring already since I didn't like going down, grabbed three and put myself on the stairs, after the last long staircase there is a hallway and the remaining stairs which were 5 steps, with such bad luck that I got in front of a guy who stumbled and apparently fell down the stairs. I couldn't see through the boxes and when I ran to them I saw him getting up. Luckily he was able to get up although he limped, he got a bit annoyed and threw some insults into the air. It was José from security who was making his rounds. I left the boxes on a shelf and prepared to help him. Since there were no chairs in the archivist's office, I helped him sit down at a desk with other boxes. Which I put on the floor so he had space and could settle in, I asked him if it hurt and apparently it hurt his groin, and he was holding onto the inner side of his leg almost next to his cock. José is a type of guy, about 1.60 meters tall, maybe well-muscled with big legs and arms and giant hands, always a joke, since he spends saying that he deflowered a woman with his fingers, of mixed skin, not very happily married with two kids according to what he tells me. Generally, as part of his uniform, he wears his white shirt with tie and black pants made of anti-tear fabric and waders, according to what he says he doesn't wear underwear, something he told me several times, I calculate that it was to check if I would answer anything or see my reaction. Some other man would ratonear and one that others had never reached more with the one that I knew well since we saw each other's face every day and talked about one topic or another. He knew I did massages for my own account and he was aware of him getting a cleaning massage, so he was there that day below because according to what he told me, he was looking for it. I try to move his leg and ask him to stop because it hurt when I moved it. I move my hand like to massage the area but through the wide pants and belly, it was impossible. So I end up taking out the boxes from the desk and ask him to recline a bit. And I say thinking he would refuse immediately. Come on back that way, I'm going to lower your pants so I can massage the area that hurts you. He throws himself back and I'm left with my legs hanging down to the knee and he unbuckles his belt and reminds me between groans that he was without boxers. I start lowering his pants which was the only way with one hand on each side until they reached his knees, generally men do it automatically or so I expected but he didn't bother leaving his cock and hairy balls in the air. I stop at his left and say Well, I'm going to massage you a bit, where does it hurt exactly? He signals himself and grabs my left hand with his right and brings it to his groin very close to his balls, of course making my hand rub against his balls and cock, the area was sweaty from the day. Trying to maintain my professionalism since in some cases one or another patient had been massaged in that area but now it seemed rare. His cock was noticeable even though it was semi-dormant, not very long but wide like everything else in him. I start massaging softly although quite uncomfortable because he left his hand dead weight on mine. I say Move your balls and cock a bit... It's just a bit higher, he interrupts me while with the left hand lifts the eggs I move the tip of my fingers a millimeter and he with the hand that has me grabbed adjusts it so that I'm grabbing the eggs from below and behind with my fingers one on each side almost at the height of the cock. Are you pulling? I ask and lightly massage It lets go of the eggs I had grabbed with my left hand which remain above my hand stays with the cock in the hand with which he starts to wank super slow but very obvious and says Yes yes, ah there just there And with his right hand helps my left hand to massage the area, I try to pull out the useless hand and I say: Give it up you're re wanking, leave me alone Increasing the rhythm of the masturbation and the massage of his eggs in my hand generating pressure with his, he answers The cock was about 16cm around but easy had 5 or 6 inches wide, it was really thick and well veined Don't get angry, I'm winning a little morbo, nothing more! with a tone slightly excited and continues to go eat at the cleaning lady and gets angry and leaves me with all the cum! And I who has to see? He answers Force it a bit uselessly, although the situation was exciting a little too Dale is a wanker, no one knows, he answers In the force-out the cock comes out, he grabs my shoulder and practically lies down on top of me so that I'm left with my head over the belly about 10 cm from the cock and his arm passes over my neck generating pressure and holds onto the cock's head as by the angle I couldn't grab it completely. I couldn't resist anymore since I had one hand trapped in his eggs and was winning in strength to get off with one hand alone. For some reason everything was exciting me Already calm down a bit he says with all excitement and exaltation at the same time, and continues, I'm going to let go of your egg hand but keep it up for just a minute more No, not even a little bit! He answers in seco Well then give me a kiss then, continues No way! I say Well then massage the eggs just one more time and don't come anymore Like he doesn't answer, and Who's quiet gives in, lets go of my hand and keeps massaging the balls, but since it was doing it so smoothly, it starts to squeeze again to make the massage really strong. And since the right hand is at a better angle, it grabs the cock and masturbates with great force and speed to the point where I thought it was super exaggerated, leaving the left hand on my neck so I don't lift my head. The cock was only 2 centimeters from my face. It starts pushing my neck almost touching the cock while trying to make me complain and dodge the cock at the same time No... For... Don't leave... While balancing my head from side to side, I let go of the balls and stop the masturbation and says Dale, we're here now, put on some vibe! As it was rubbing its mouth against the cock and continued saying, give a kiss, with all affection. Well, I say, I'll give you a kiss and leave you alone! Give, but a well-given kiss, it says! I kiss the tip of the cock and it says Naaa, for a well-given kiss, massaging the balls like new, and there, give me the little kiss. I doubt a bit but accept, start massaging its balls again, readjusts my hand and makes me put more pressure on it, stretches the cock and puts it in my lips. I kiss it again and it starts complaining Dale with enthusiasm!!! That's not a kiss! You kiss like that to a cutie? Give a kiss with enthusiasm, open mouth! Do you want me to suck it?!?! Are you crazy?!?! I say indignantly A kiss, a good kiss, and that's it! I kiss the tip of the cock again and it says:- Dale, why do we stay here until tomorrow and makes a move with a little laugh While starting to make pressure on my lips with the cock, I let my head enter my mouth and leave it static for a few seconds, then reprime Dale. Use your tongue a bit, a real kiss! And that's it! It massaged the head of the cock with its tongue and pushed me back to go out. But it holds me back and says One more touch inside and that's it, while making pressure on my neck until I generate an arc, having half the cock inside. A cock that wasn't. Head, if it wasn't for the trunk's width. Let go of the pressure and she pulls me out, but keeps talking very excitedly: One more, one more! And without being able to respond, she puts it back in until I give another heave. She pulls it out again and between my choking and coughing, she starts masturbating at full speed with her right hand, after a few minutes, she puts it back in my mouth and it feels like it's getting hard as stone and she starts cumming, filling my mouth with cum that I spit out a little to the side, but can't get the cock out of my mouth. No, no, no, don't spit! she says between gasps and excitement and continues, keep going and swallow it, because I don't have anything to clean up here. And watch out for your teeth, you're scraping me all over! She shakes her head like she can and just says Yes yes, go ahead, because I still have four hours left on my shift and I'm not going to be with a dirty cock all day. With little option, I continued with the cock in my mouth since I had no other choice because she wouldn't let me get away and between heaves and heaves, I swallowed the cum that seemed like an enormous amount. The cock barely loosened up at all but was still very hard. Continues....
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