Eat a (ball?) sack lunch in the break room

Ellen wasn't made of money and even if her son was 20 and sold his cum at a nearby restaurant to pick up some cash, he still wasn't quite financial independent of her. She decided to be good and take her lunch to work even though it was a Friday.

She worked through the morning, plugging away at proofreading legal documents before a lawyer could put his John Hancock on them and send them off to court. She almost fell asleep twice but made herself knock out most of her tasks for the day so she could have an easy afternoon after a late lunch.

At 12:30, she grabbed her brown paper bag and headed to the break room for their floor of the busy law-firm. It had thinned out a little bit from the main lunch rush, but just to the point where only about half the seats were taken. She got a diet soda from the fridge, deposited the nominal quarter to reimburse Mike, the head file clerk who kept the break room stocked with soda and snacks.

As she walked into the break room, there were five women sitting at tables with five men standing over their lunches, clutching their cocks and masturbating casually over the lady's meals. So, a very ordinary lunch break. Providing cum to top female co-worker's lunches was a typical daily task for male employees, but more women than men worked here and Ellen didn't like her prospects, since she knew all the cum in the room was already spoken for.

Just as Ellen was about to eat her bland, cum-free sandwich, the newly hired 18-year-old fileclerk Justin stumbled into the break room. Ellen perked up and opened up her ham sandwich. "Hey um, Justin, right? If you don't mind, could you give me some sauce for this?" she hated to speak like this, but she was hungry and wanted real flavor on her sandwich.

Justin sighed. He was tall and thin, wearing slacks and a collared blue shirt since their stuffy firm didn't have casual Fridays. He had shaggy brown hair and a goatee, and she thought he was cute. "I dunno," he said, looking her over. Ellen could tell he was used to very pretty girls his own age asking for his cum, and she suddenly felt frustrated and embarrassed at her middle-aged looks. "I need to at least see your tits," he said.

Ellen frowned. Across the room, one fifty-something secretary did have her breasts out, but the other guys were looking at porn on their phones, which was more typical practice. Ellen wasn't a fan of adding a sexual element to these sessions, she really just wanted his cum so she could enjoy the taste of her lunch, but she figured Justin's might be worth it, as the taste usually correlated with the appearance and vitality of the donor.

Ellen unbuttoned her blouse then took off her bra. She had double-D breasts that only sagged a little with her age of 37 and she let them flop out freely now, hoping no one else came into the break room. Justin gave a grin and pulled his cock out of his trousers, then started to stroke. His cock was nine inches once it got hard, which always boded well for sperm taste.

Justin started fondling her breasts without asking. He lifted them up and dropped them down, amused by the bouncing boobies. He sat down and started suckling on her nipples. Two of the other guys had cum on her co-workers meals and those ladies were eating now, looking at Ellen like she was a slut for letting the 18-year-old boy suck on her nips, but it's not like she'd told him to do that. At least it was making him horny. She held her sandwich open under his cock, catching the precum as it leaked out of his cockhead. Not a single drop could be spared.

The boy groaned as he sucked hard on Ellen's nipples. "Your cock is so big baby," she said, trying to speed things along, "Give me that juicy cum!"

Justin groaned and his delicious white sperm gushed out, his lips still on her nipples. Ellen angled the sandwich as best she could, barely able to see it in this position, but caught his sperm and waited for the last bits to dribble out.

"Thank you, Justin," she said, pulling her bra back on and buttoning her blouse. Justin smirked and took her phone, adding his number. She would have complained but she took the first bite of the sandwich, tasting his savory sperm easilly over the ham and bread.

"Whoa," she said.

"Call me tonight if you want some more of that, ma'am," Justin said, and Ellen blushed badly, but kept eating the cum-filled sandwich hungrily. She tasted the 18-year-old's perfect jizz with every bite.