I just did something totally impulsive and slutty… I gave a random hot guy a handjob in a doctor’s waiting room!
It was just the two of us in the room, and the secretary in the window couldn’t see us from the angle she was at. I turned in my paperwork and sat down—right next to him—I started silently physically flirting with him—bumping my leg up against his, etc. He looked over, surprised, but didn’t shy away at all.
So I put my hand on his knee and then slid it northward, slowly, and then there it was—a rock-hard bulge in his jeans, throbbing under my hand.
I pushed my hand hard against his raging hard-on, rubbing it through the thick fabric. The tiniest moan escaped from him and I shot him a glance. No noise allowed! The secretary could not see us, but she could probably hear everything! He got the message and bit his lip instead.
I quickly and quietly unzipped and unbuttoned his fly, and his cock popped out in all its big, fat glory.
He was wearing boxer-briefs, and I paused to rub my thumb against the head of his cock through them.
A flood of pre-cum gushed forth, soaking the spot where I’d been rubbing, and I could feel his member throb, almost bouncing, pushing at the cloth.
I whispered, already knowing the answer, “Do you want me to touch it?”
“Yesssss” he whispered back, breathing heavy.
I smirked and gave him what he wanted, reaching past his waistband to grab it, wrapping my hand fully around it and squeezing. He moaned.
I needed more freedom of movement, so, after stealing a glance to make sure the secretary still wasn’t looking, I popped his cock out of the shorts. We were on borrowed time.
I felt drool collect in my mouth as I had a moment of regret knowing that I wouldn’t be able to taste it, but hey I take what I can get.
My heart was racing now, doing something so naughty so out in the open. I began to pump my hand up and down his shaft, my long pink nails engulfing him, going up and down, sometimes doing a little circle over the chubby pink head.
“Mmmmm, fuck….” he whispered as more pre-cum ran down, lubricating my movements even more.
I couldn’t help but quietly taunt him, biting my lip, “Yeah baby…how’s that feel?”
“Holy shit…it feels so fucking good” he whispered, pushing his hips forward, wanting more.
I pumped his shaft, feeling my pussy juicy soak through my panties. I’m pretty sure I left a mark on the seat as I pulled on him!
Hungrily, I reached my other hand over to get his balls in on the action. I could tell he was getting close, so I pumped harder and faster, feeling my own pussy on the verge of coming as I ground it into the edge of seat while I worked.
Fuck, I wanted to SIT ON IT right there…but I really didn’t feel like spending the night in jail! LOL
He gasped quietly as I squeezed his balls more and then, after another quick look around, whispered to him “cum in my throat”, and leaned over and popped him into my mouth.
That sent him over the edge, and I felt his whole body tense up as I eagerly sucked his cock down my throat!
His cock pulsed, gushing hot cum into my mouth as he held it there, making me take all of him.
His whole cock seemed to dance with his cum as, pump after pump, he gushed down my throat.
I swallowed gratefully, wanting more. He tasted so good, so sweet…
Finally, he sunk back, spent, as I wiped my mouth. Then he hastily zipped back up and silently mouthed “thank you!” with a wink.
He had no sooner finished making himself decent then a nurse peeked out of the door and called his name.
I was still RAGINGLY horny, so I went into the bathroom and furiously finished myself off in a stall, rubbing my pussy imagining I’d had the balls to just sit on his cock here there in that waiting room!
I never saw him again, but I can’t stop thinking of that hot load pouring down my throat out in the open like that.