I set my laptop case on the back seat of James' car and watched him carefully lay down his suit jacket on the other side of the car. It was the Wednesday after we first hooked up in his office, and I hadn't had a chance to talk to him about it since. There were always other people around the office. But now I was going with him to a client meeting to take notes. Normally he took the receptionist, Susan, but today he asked me. Susan seemed surprised, but I knew he had something in mind. At least he wanted to talk, I guessed. As I slid into the front passenger seat, I decided that I'd let him bring it up.
James gave me a look that I could have sworn was a leer as he turned the keys in the ignition. I couldn't resist looking down at his crotch. To my surprise, I could see the outline of his thick cock through the fabric of his slacks. I realized that he wasn't wearing underwear, and I instantly got hard.
I cleared my throat and tried to focus as he pulled out of the parking lot. "So, what sort of notes do you want me to take? Do you want details on everything said, or just a record of action items?"
"I actually want something else entirely," he said. He kept his eyes on the road, but took his right hand off the wheel, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock.
I didn't need any more prompting, and I quickly leaned over and slid my lips all the way down his cock. "Oh god, that's amazing," he moaned. I started sliding my mouth up and down his cock.
I was surprised when the car came to a stop, but I quickly realized we were at a stoplight. It was only then that I realized we were driving through town in the middle of the afternoon, in broad daylight, and my head was in my bosses lap. I tried to sit up and look out the window to see if anyone could see us, but James put his hand on my head and pushed me back down onto my cock. "Don't worry about it," he said, clearly guessing what I was worried about. "If anyone sees us, it'll make their day." He kept his hand on my head, guiding me up and down.
When I got a chance to pull off his cock for a second, I said, "Be careful not to mess up my hair before the meeting."
"Oh, there's no meeting," he said. "We're going to my place."
I looked up at him and smiled. "Well, in that case, mess up anything you want!"
He laughed and ruffled my hair as I dove back down on his cock. Knowing that we would have more time to fool around when we got to his house, I started sucking him less intensely. I wanted him to last, so I started licking his shaft. I ran my tongue up to the head and took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. He moaned loudly. "Lick my balls," he grunted. I undid his belt and his pants and opened them enough to pull out his balls and immediately took his right ball into my mouth and sucked on it. He groaned as I worshiped his balls.
A few minutes later, I realized that we were pulling into a garage. "Open the glove compartment," James said. I wasn't surprised when I found condoms and lube, which I handed to him.
"Pull off your pants," he said. As I did, he rolled a condom over his dick and squirted some lube on his fingers. I decided to leave on my jockstrap for now. Yes, I wore a jockstrap to work today. What can I say, I was hoping this might happen. James reached out and grabbed my legs under the knees and pulled them out then up over the dash. He leaned over and started kissing me deeply. A few seconds later I felt his lubed fingers against my ass. He started pushing into me, opening me up, while kissing me wildly. It was driving me crazy, and I writhed beneath him.
"Should we go inside?" I asked, desperate for him to fuck me.
"No, I need you now," he whispered into my ear. He sat back in his seat and reclined it back as far as it would go. "Climb on," he said.
I tried to stay graceful and sexy as I climbed onto him in the confined space, but I couldn't quite manage it. We both laughed, but eventually I got into a kneeling position over him and slowly lowered myself down, impaling my ass on his cock. "God, yes," he groaned, closing his eyes and putting his hands behind his head. His cock felt so thick in my ass. I felt like I could sit on it forever. As I started to move up and down, I leaned over and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. As I picked up the speed of fucking myself on his cock, I pulled open his shirt and started rubbing his hairy chest.
Eventually I was pinching and pulling his nipples while bouncing up and down on his cock. The slap of my body against his mixed with our moans and grunts, filling the car up with sex sounds. He pulled his hands out from behind his head and grabbed my hips, practically lifting me up and down.
Eventually, James growled at me, "Get out of the car. I don't want to cum yet." I opened the door and climbed out, and he followed me. I assumed we would go in and move to the bed, but he put his hand on my back and guided me to the front of the car, then lay me down on the hood of his car. He lifted my legs up and onto his shoulders, then entered me again. He quickly picked up speed, and soon the back of my button-up shirt was sliding against the hood of his car.
"You like fucking me on the hood of your car?" I asked him between gasps.
"Hell yeah!" he said in reply, and he started fucking me faster. I realized that dirty talk turned him on.
"I love feeling you in my ass when everybody back at the office thinks we're in a meeting with clients," I said.
"Damn, you're so hot," he moaned before leaning in and kissing me deeply. He grabbed my cock and started stroking it in time with his thrusts.
The feel of his big hand on my cock was driving me crazy and I started moaning loudly into his mouth as he fucked and jerked me. I knew I couldn't last long this way and I realized he couldn't either.
In a minute he was kissing me harder and moaning louder. He pulled his lips off mine and shouted, "I'm coming!" I could feel his cock spasm in my ass as he came. Two more strokes of his hand, and I was coming too, all over my chest and stomach.
An hour later, I was lying on my back on James' bed with two more loads on my stomach as he talked on the phone. "Susan, this meeting is running long. Tell everyone in the office we won't be back today."
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