Lunch Out

By Joe Obi

Published on Mar 19, 2017

Gay

Controls

This is a work of fiction.

Feedback welcome.

Please help support the nifty archive and Donate. Thank you.

Enjoy.


Craig's truck pulled into the round-about. I quickly hopped in and put on my seatbelt. He looked over to me and smiled his mischievous smile. I returned the smile as put my hand on his inner thigh.

"You hard yet?" I asked, caressing his thigh, he just smiled wider. I could already tell the answer; his member was easily visible running up the side of his pant leg. I lightly rubbed it as Craig drove off. Craig got to work from home most days, but sometimes would pick me up at the office for lunch. Well, it wasn't really for lunch but some afternoon fun.

As we passed the gate out of the work complex Craig reached over with his right hand and unzipped my kakis. His hand was quickly inside my jockey shorts fondling my member, and massaging my balls. I moaned in pleasure; his large strong hands just felt so good.

"I grabbed some burgers" he said nodding to the brown bag at my feet.

"Good," I replied. "But that's not the lunch I had in mind." Craig laughed. He removed his hand from my pants, quickly undid the button on his jeans and unzipped the fly. We were at a stoplight so he quickly pulled both jeans and underwear down, exposing his gorgeous member. It was about seven inches long, cut with a nice flared mushroom head and a decent girth. It was perfect, and my mouth was salivating just looking at it. I quickly reached over and gripped with my left hand, as Craig's hand returned to my pants.

I slowly ran my hands up and down his member as we drove on to the park we liked to stop at. It was a little bit out of the way and not usually populated at lunch time. I could tell Craig was particularly horny today for a nice bead of precum was forming on his member. I scooped it up with my index finger and brought it to Craig's mouth. He licked it off, and slowly sucked my finger into his mouth. I pulled my finger out of his mouth as we pulled into the park. We were in luck the parking lot was empty.

Craig pulled the car up to a spot so that we could view the entrance through the rearview mirror. Once the car was in park, my seatbelt was off and my head quickly lowered itself to his gorgeous piece of meat. I ran my tongue around his head before taking him into my mouth. His member was warm and velvety smooth. I tasted the salty precum as I lapped my tongue at his slit. It tasted good. Craig moaned and leaned the seat back a little. His hands were soon caressing my hair as I bobbed up and down on his member.

Slurping sounds and moans filled the cab as I was enjoying every bit of my lunch break. I reach down and caressed his balls, pulling on them slightly every few seconds as I continued my oral ministrations. Craig was getting close so I decided to back off. I lifted my head off his member and looked down at the glistening piece of meat. It throbbed with Craig's heartbeat. Its mushroom head flared and obviously wanted more attention. How could I deny it? This was the lunch I really wanted.

Down I went once more trying to get Craig's whole cock in my mouth. Its head hit the back of my throat triggering my gag reflex but I tried my best to fight past that. Once clear of that I soon felt his member enter my throat and his bushy pubes tickling my nose. I lifted my tongue and massaged the underside of Craig's cock and he immediately responded with a passionate moan. The noise alone almost made me cream my pants. Which would be bad because I still had to go back to the office.

I bobbed up and down slightly making sure Craig remained in my throat, which caused lustful whimpering sounds from Craig. He was getting close again. I didn't want the experience to end but I did have to get back to work, so I massaged his balls a bit more feeling them start to churn. I didn't want to main event to pass my mouth by, however, so I backed off so the head of his member was back in my waiting mouth, my tongue running along its ridge. Craig grunted, and the salty delight of his seed filled my mouth. I swallowed squirt after squirt only letting at little leak out the side of my mouth. No matter I gave his member I nice tongue bath once he was spent making sure I didn't miss a drop. I looked up at Craig and smiled, he smiled back. We really didn't need to talk much. I straighten back up in the seat and put back on my seat belt. However, before we got going I reach back over and fondled his still exposed cock. I felt great in my hand and was starting to harden once more. Craig was ready to go again, but alas I had to get back to work.

With reluctance Craig pulled back up his pants and started the truck. He left them unbuttoned and the fly unzipped, however, allowing me to continue to fondle him on the drive back to the office. As we approached the gate Craig closed his pants and I grabbed a burger from the brown bag.

"Want to go for a jog tomorrow?" Craig asked as we got to the round-about.

"Sure" I replied as I unbuckled my seatbelt and left the truck, burger in hand. I guess I'll have to eat it at my desk.

Rate this story

Liked this story?

Nifty is entirely volunteer-run and relies on people like you to keep the site running. Please support the Nifty Archive and keep this content available to all!

Donate to The Nifty Archive
Nifty

© 1992, 2024 Nifty Archive. All rights reserved

The Archive

About NiftyLinks❤️Donate