This is a semi fictional story of this gorgeous man I had the pleasure of giving a blow job to. He works in distribution at my company. He is tall, blonde and has a magnificent body. As there only part of this story that is true (the blow), the rest is just fantasy for a man I have fallen in lust with. As he is married, with kids. And the likelyhood of ever going any further is just fantasy.
But do enjoy my tale. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ My Man McElroy (Chapter 7)
..... I laid down for a bit when I got home. My head started to pound and I got the shakes again. The incident and the inquiry today had really gotten to me. I was happy that it was over, but was ashamed that I didn't tell the whole story. Dave had pretty much gotten away with what he did. But I had just wanted to be free of it. I cried a little as I lay in my bed. Then I dozed off for a few hours. I was awoken my my phone ringing. It had rang maybe 5 times before i had realized it was my phone. I grabbed it and answered.
"Hello?" I asked "Hey. It's Chris" came the familiar soothing voice "Oh. Hi. Hey Chris" I said "Everything okay?" "Just calling to see how you are doing man" he asked
i was so happy inside to hear him on the line. His gentle concern for me. I remembered his strong hand on me. How soothing it had felt. How I wanted that right now.
"Other than a bit of a headache" I answered "Guess I am okay" "Thanks for asking Chris"
Then the man I adored said he wanted to take me out to dinner. He wanted to offer his support for my being so brave today
"Let me take you out " he said "I take it you are home alone" "And I am here alone"
I remembered his hateful wife. Yeah that 'bitch' was back home and he was here alone. "Shiit I am sorry" he then said "Unless you have your boyfriend there"
I almost laughed at the comment. I was alone. I had been for some time. Single and alone for near a year now. It actually saddened me as I thought about it. But I was glad to hear he wanted to make sure I was good.
"No. Haven't had one of those in a while" I said with a laugh "Really. Well that sucks" he said "Let me take you out then man" "That way you don't feel alone. Especially today"
His words made me smile. So I agreed to have dinner with him. I thought he was being just so nice to me. And I really could use the company. He also offered to pick me up. So I gave Chris my address. He should up near 6:30 and i heard his knock at the door. I called out knowing it was him. "Be right there" I called
I looked at myself in the mirror. Trying to see if I looked good. Like I would for any date. But then realized it wasn't a date. It was Chris. Yes he was hotter thancChristmas in July, but there was nothing expected. He was just a nice guy taking me to a meal because of a dreadful day. I opened the door and my jaw dropped opened. There was Chris standing on the other side of my threshold, looking perfect as perfect can be. He was wearing a blue T-shirt that was stretched across his big chest. His big biceps pulling at the arms of the shirt. I swear this arms would rip the shirt if he would flex. He wore tan khakis that hugged his thick legs and crotch. He was total perfection. I felt a tug at my loins as he stood there. Then his scent hit me. A soft yet manly cologne waifed off him. It wasn't strong by any measure. But seemed to fit him. Like the scent was meant for Chris.
"Ready?" He asked "Huh. Umm. Ohh yeah" I blurted like a fool. "Wow" I then let slip
He half smiled as I gazed at his gorgeous body. It was stunning even in clothes. I could only imagine what lay underneath what he wore.
"Let's go" he said
We went to a grill that hid good food and great drink. And boy did I have a few. I had to keep drinking, trying not to focus too much on him, his body or face. We talked about today and that kind of killed my lust at the moment. Only brining me to the sadness and the memory of my attack. But Chris just wanted me to talk. Get out my frustrations.
"It's okay to be mad, hurt, whatever" he said "What Dave did was a complete shit" "No one deserves to be treated so badly"
Then he reached for my hand and squeezed it tightly. His beautiful eyes caught mine. All this ntalk made me want to burst into tears. But knowing he was there quelled it. I didn't want to seem like a pussy Queen in front of him.
"And between you and me" he then added "I know he doesn't care" "The shit got away with it with an apology" "Textbook. " "But Darren promised me he would keep an eye on him."
I smiled with near tears ready to Burst forth from my eyes. But as his hand continued to squeeze mine I sucked in a deep breath to push them back
"Thanks Chris" I said "I do appreciate all you have done" "Even through all the shit you are going through" "You are a sweet man"
I squeezed his hand back in a gesture of gratitude. Smiling back at that beautiful face. Those eyes and lips. Again my loins twitched. We finished dinner and a few drinks more, then he drove me home. I looked over at the big hunk of man sitting next to me in the car. I wanted nothing more than to jump on his lap and make out with him. But dared not do something stupid. Something that would kill his kindness.
"Well yer home" he said as he parked.
I looked at him again. Then for some reason I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. Again the pain and fear of before washed over me. Then I just started to sob. Even though this man was here I couldn't stop myself.
"Oh shit are you okay?" He said reaching from my hand "I didn't do anything to him" I blubbered "Why did he do that to me?"
I felt Chris's arm grab me. Then he pulled me to him. I was brought into his body, against his big chest. Then I sobbed even more. Gasping in tears as he held me close. His hand stroked my head as he tried to calm my tears.
"It's okay" he said "It's okay. He can't hitre you again man" "It's okay. It's okay baby"
I buried my face to his chest. The vastness if it like a soothing pillow in my bed. I could smell him now. Really smell him. More incredible this close. I felt the heat of his body against me. And this began to sooth me. To quell my tears some. "It's okay" he said again "It's okay buddy"
Then his hand held my head and neck. I then pulled my face up from his chest as his hand caressed my neck and hair. Rubbing gently at me. Soothing my state all the more. I looked up at this gorgeous man again. His face just inches from me now. He soflty smiled down at me.
"It's okay" he said again "I am here. I am here"
Then his big hand moved up and wiped at my tears. Then stroked my face. His hand felt so good against my cheek. I could stop myself as I wantingly leaned into his hand. Feeling his tenderness. My eyes closed longingly as his big hand held my face. His soft voice continued to tell me all was okay. That he was there. All was okay. The I opened my eyes as I felt his breath oh so close to me. His face was right there before me big as can be. Then his nose brushed mine. He sighed deeply and he pulled into me.
"It's okay" he said again on last time
That's when Chris's lips touched mine.
"Ohh my God!!" My head scteamed at me........ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued
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