keep sucking

The bulbous head of his cock quickly fills your mouth and you lovingly suck on it like a giant candy. Bearing in mind what he said about taking your time, you are content to simply do this for a while, enjoying the taste and smell.

Above you, you can hear Mr. Brown talking with the waiter.

"We have prepared 3 courses for you Sir as requested".

"The first is gazpacho soup with avocado creme faiche, followed by grilled chipotle filet with mango salsa and a slice of chocolate gateau for dessert".

"That sounds wonderful, please bring me the starter as soon as it is prepared and a bottle of red wine from the cellar".

"Very good Sir".

You can hear footsteps receding from the table. Knowing that someone is just feet away as you suck on this massive slab of dick has you excited beyond measure.

I can't wait to fit this whole thing in my ass.

After the first course comes and goes, you know that gently sucking on the head is not going to be enough.

He isn't even fully hard yet.

Renewing your efforts, you start slowing taking more and more into your mouth. You watch with glee as the shiny line of saliva left on his dick starts moving closer and closer to his stomach every time you pull back.

Once you've got about 5 inches into your mouth, you can't disguise what's going on any further and the sucking and slurping noises must be able to be heard by everyone.

Above you, you can make out Mr. Brown taking to the waiter about his steak but the details are lost on you as your whole world starts to shrink until all you can focus on is his perfect cock.

Now fully hard, you take pleasure in knowing how much you are turning him on. Doubling your efforts, you start sliding more and more of his cock between your lips each time you lean forward until his head starts battering against your throat.

This is how much I could take in his office.

I know I can do better.

Above your head, Mr. Brown has finished his steak and is waiting for the dessert.

Pulling back slowly with a long slurp, you take a deep breath through your nose and attack his cock with vigour. Soon, your lips are sliding quickly along around 9 inches of his cock and every time it hits the back of your throat you push harder, trying to overcome your gag reflex.

The gagging and **** sounds must be very obvious but you don't care. All you want is to please Mr. Brown by swallowing his whole cock.

As you keep pushing, breathing in quickly between each stroke, your throat starts to relent and the head of his cock moves further and further down your neck.

Buoyed by this achievement, you push harder. Drool and saliva are freely flowing down your chin at this point, little bubbles sometimes forming when you breath out but you persist.

You close your eyes and put all of your concentration into taking him as deep as possible, ramming his cock into your mouth.

Suddenly, you feel a tickling sensation on the tip of your nose and you open your eyes. At long last, all 14 inches of his incredible black dick are down your throat.

The head must be practically in my stomach.

I love it.

"Good Girl Alex".

"Keep that up while I finish my cake. I'm getting close".

"Mmmph".

You pull back enough to speak. Drool runs down your chin.

"Yes Mr. Brown".

Taking another deep breath, you throw yourself back into sucking his dick. Soon, your whole body is rocking backwards and forwards as you practically **** yourself on his cock. You can feel the whole thing beginning to tremble and know you are close to getting your meal.

Rocking all the way forward, you swallow his cock down to the balls and stick out your tongue. You can feel them pulsing and can tell that he is moments away from pouring his load down your throat.

Yes, cum for me.

Cum down my throat.

Feed it to me.

Mr. Brown's hands grip the edge of the table and with a primal roar he unloads in your mouth.

You can feel every pulse of cum as it makes it's way down his cock. The cock head is so far down your throat that you don't even need to swallow.

"Fuck yes, take it all you dirty little slut".

He just keeps cumming, for a solid minute his cock pumps cum into your stomach until you feel bloated and the edge of your vision starts to fade.

At that point, he pulls back and his cock comes free from your mouth with an almost sickeningly long slurping sound. You cough and splutter as drool and some cum escapes your lips.

Reaching down, Mr. Brown pulls you out from under the table. The look in his eyes is one of pure, feral lust. He easily scoops you up in his arms and carries you down the hall towards the stairs.

As you pass a mirror you can see just how much of a mess you are. Drool and cum has run down your neck and soaked the front of your dress, leaving it to cling to your budding tits. The bottom has ridden up and is now bunched around your waist, exposing your tight ass and little cock.

You don't care though, you know what is about to happen next.

Carrying you upstairs, Mr. Brown walks down another hall and into what you assume must be the master bedroom. He throws you down onto the bed and stands over you, muscles tensed and breathing hard.

You think back to what he said on the phone and instinctively know that he was right.

I'm about to get the fucking of my life.