(Read my recent posts to understand the situation)
I finally had another late shift, and all I could think about was seeing my boss. I walked all around the warehouse until giving up. It seemed he was the one who found me, not the other way around.
I was doing my work but absolutely no focus, imagining he was watching me from outside the cooler. Finally, I knew I had to take a break. All the thinking was giving me a hard on and I was barely getting anything done. I decided to go walk across the store’s parking lot to McDonald’s, hoping to get some fries.
As soon as I left the store, I smelt cigarettes smoke and turned, eyes landing on my boss. He sat on a bench, smoking the cigarette. His eyes widened when he saw me.
“On your break?” He asked. I nodded. It was raining hard, and the idea of crossing the parking lot with no hood wasn’t fun. I stood next to my boss, feeling the undeniable tension.
He sighed, flicking the cigarette away and nudging my leg with his elbow. He nodded his head in the direction of the only car in the lot, and I knew immediately what he wanted.
“Wait two minutes before following me.”
He left, and it was the longest two minutes of my life. I finally caved and followed, opening the unlocked passenger door and climbing in.
He sat there, rubbing the obvious boner through his pants. I stared at it and then him. His eyes were on mine as he unzipped and pulled his pants free.
His dick was big, slapping up against his belly, wider at the base and framed in dark brown hair. Slowly, he put his hand behind my head and steered my face into his dick. I opened my mouth and felt it fill me, nearly gagging me. He groaned and thrust his hips up a little. I slid my tongue under his dick and moved up and down, reaching to touch the rest of the dick that I couldn’t touch.
It was like this for minutes, me laying and sucking him while he reached out and rubbed his fingers over my ass, grabbing a cheek or raising it to rub the small of my back. He whispered things too, calling me a “good boy” and then a “slut”.
I could feel him tensing before he shot his load into my mouth. It was like a fountain, and I barely swallowed it all. I slumped back, opening my mouth to show him that his cum was gone.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while ” he admitted before leaning in and licking the drops of cum from my lips. He put his tongue in my mouth and kissed me deeply, rising to sit on top of me. His dick went hard again, so I reached down and slowly jacked it off while he lowered to suck and kiss my neck. I was a moaning, whimpering mess. He got close and leaned back. I immediately put him in my mouth and he sprayed a smaller spurt of cum. He settled back in his seat.
“You should get back to work,” he said dismissively. The windows were steamed up. I didn’t want to. I wanted to take our clothes off and see how far we could get. But nevertheless, I opened my door.
“Yes sir, ” i said with a grin before leaving him.