I arrived at work a bit on edge. Am I really going to be exposed as a freak, nasty, whore or a man. Whatever, so as my shift started nothing out of the normal happened. Lots of cook this, do we have that, can you find this, blah, blah blah. But as the day went on every time is saw someone looking at their phone, I couldn't help but think if it was me they we looking at. I was starting to lose my mind, and I'm getting pissed.
Brake time, yes!!, I need to smoke. I head up to my car and light one up. I don't get in, just sit on the hood. My phone buzzes, and I get a text, but it from a number I don't recognize.
"So your not going to beat off today, what's wrong?"
I can only reply by asking "Who's this?"
"You don't know me, but I know about your a nasty boy. I want to make a film with you. Since your into that, you are into that right?"
I think it over, it has to be a trick. I'm not going to fall into this shit. As I ponder over the he message I hear footsteps behind me. Those shoes sound familiar.
"Well hello sir."
My heart, head, and soul stop moving, as a blood rage crosses me. It that bitch Nina, the cause of my problem.
"You got some nerve talking to me. Do you know what the fuck your videos done to me."
"What, get you pussy, you perv. But seriously let me explain. Someone stole my phone, I didn't know until my shift ended. I did look for it for a day or two, then I got it shut off. I saw the video we made from my friends phone and was so embarrassed, I took a leave from work. I was scared you might be mad, or even try to harm me. I told you it was for my personal use, and that was no lie."
Now if she's lying, it's a good one. She did have a few days to come up with this lie.
"PLEASE!!, you have to believe me. I will do anything, I felt like a woman with you. I got to express my freaky side with you, I couldn't share with anyone else. Please Dave, it all true, I wouldn't be hear if it wasn't. I been thinking about you. Can we please meet after work right here and talk about it."
I'm stupid, cause I agreed. I went back to work and instead of being mad. I was lusting over her again. What if we meet and fuck, or if she sucks my dick and taste this cum again. What if I give in and eat her pussy and ass. My dicks hard, so I need a bathroom brake.
I go into the end stall and begin working my dick like I'm polishing brass.
"Oh Nina baby, suck this dick, lick my balls baby, you love it."
The head is throbbing and swelled, I feel the cum ready to release itself from my balls. Slow tight strokes, shortly I blow my load straight into the bowl. Stream upon stream of hot nut hit the water.
I clean myself, and return to finish my work. At the end of the day I go to my car and wait. Soon after there is a tap on the window. It's her, she gets in and just looks at me.
"I'm going to be honest, I wanted to use u for my toy. But my toy alone, this body was yours to use, and that dick and mouth of yours was mine to cum in, and on. That's all I wanted."
Ok, how do you respond to that. What am I to do with that? Before i could respond I was meet with a bottle of Hennessy and a fresh back of smokes, Nina said to just drive? I do as I'm asked and pull off, with no real destination I head to my house. She knows where I'm going, and does not even ask. We exchange a few sips of the cognac, but no words. At the red light, I feel her hand on my dick. She unzipped my pants and played with my dick for a few blocks.
"I got to drive, you can't do that."
"But I don't see you stopping me, I just want to feel this dick in my hand, and in my mouth."
Nina looks around, then puts her head in my lap, she's holding my dick in her mouth while I drive. Not sucking it, but deep throats it and does not come up for air until we reach my house. I park, she still won't move. I'm sitting there in front of my place with my dick in Nina's throat. Spit is sliding out the side of her mouth. Finally she comes up, gets out and heads for the door. I put my dick away and follow.
"Can we just fuck, and lick, and suck all night Dave. I want you to cum for me. It's the only way I can make it up to you."
"Ok" I say,
