Blew my apartment’s Maintenance Man in his Office

This is a continuation of the maintenance man who emptied his balls down my throat in my apartment after he fixed the dishwasher for me. You can find that here.

After that lovely night where I was on my hands and knees servicing his massive appendage, gagging and drooling on it. I was really hoping it wasn’t a one-time thing. He was, and still is, incredibly attractive to me. The whole jeans and blue shirt drove me nuts. His built, rugged body made my mouth water. I wanted nothing more than to service his body, to get used by him again, whether it was my wet, warm mouth or my tight hole.

I really didn’t have to wait long before we got another chance to fool around. This happened late at night, when I was lying in bed doing the typical thing everybody does these days —doomscrolling on my phone. Just as I was watching a video of a dog spa day, I got a call on my phone from an unknown number. I wasn’t going to pick up and I usually don’t, but for some reason that night I decided to.

Thank goodness I did because the same unforgettable voice from when my dishwasher leaked was on the other line. His daddy voice made me feel warm inside. He told me that he wanted to see me in his office and that I didn’t need to come if I didn’t want to, but he knew I did. I couldn’t say no to his voice, the image of his hot, burly body in my head as his deep and caring voice drew me in from the other side.

I hopped out of bed and quickly grabbed my keys, leaving the apartment in a hurry. I was already in black basketball shorts that made my round ass pop and a t-shirt. I made my way quickly through the hallway, heart pounding in my chest as I rode the elevator down to the basement, where his office would be. I walked quickly over to it and on the door read: “Sam” and just below that “Office Manager”. That’s when I realized that not only was he the maintenance man, but also the building manager as well. Steeling my nerves, I knocked on the wooden door a few times.

That moment felt like a long time, but it was really only a few seconds when I heard his masculine voice beckon me to come inside. I opened the door slowly. I saw him sat comfortably behind his desk littered with random papers, leaning back in his chair as I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. That’s when I realized that his hand was on his crotch and he was making stroking motions, the desk was covering most of it so I couldn’t see, but he could tell my eyes were fixed on it. He waved me over, stepping closer towards him I could see over the desk and he had his hard cock in his hand, stroking it slowly.

I stared at his cock, bewildered for a moment before I my eyes met his and I saw the big smirk he had on his face. He tilted his head down quickly, indicating to me what he wanted, and without another word, I got on my knees and crawled under his desk, lining my head up with his hard cock that loomed over my face now. He grabbed it with thick, callused hands and smacked my lips a few times before I opened up and took his cock into my warm, wet mouth. I started sucking his cock, bobbing up and down on his length as I swirled my tongue on his tip, tasting the salty precum oozing out of his manhood. He moaned, sighing and grunting in relief as I worked his thick tool with my mouth, slobbering all over it with my tongue.

He kept me under his desk for a while, letting me pleasure him with my mouth as he leaned back in his chair, relaxed. His cock was very thick and it stretched the sides of my mouth as I continued going down on him. I finally felt his hand on the back of my head and he began controlling the speed at which his cock went in and out of my mouth. I let him take the lead, and he started pressing his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth until it tapped at the barrier to my throat which he quickly pushed past, making me gag in the process.

Based on what happened last time, I had an idea that this was going to happen as he fucked my face with cock, pushing it in and out of my tight throat. My throat squeezed around his cock as he forced my head up and down on his manhood. I could hear his grunts of pleasure as he fucked me, which made me want to take his cock in the best manner I could. I gagged all over his appendage as he face fucked me, drool forming around my lips. His thick cock was coated in my wet spit, from the base of his shaft to his mushroom tip. I had it nice and wet each time it went in and out. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning on his cock as it made my throat bulge from its.

I continued this for a while before he decided to switch things up…