They didn't know how true their words were as a bobbed my head up and down Steve's thick shaft. His hand still pressed firmly on the back of my head ensuring there was no respite. I couldn't believe how thick his shaft was, and my jaw ached as it gaped wide open.
As the two guys used the hand dryer, I knew my chance was coming for a rest. As the outer door close I pushed my hands against Steve hips, and he let me up for air. I was looking at the floor ashamed of what I was doing, not wanting to make eye contact with Steve. He had grabbed his cock and was wanking furiously just inches from my face.
After a couple of minutes he pushed his cock back at my face and I took it in my mouth without any resistance. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and jerked him off as I sucked on his bell end until I heard the next visitor enter the toilet, when I resumed my silent sucking.
The guy who had entered the toilet had gone into a stall, I heard him drop the seat, then his trousers. So I knew I was gonna be sucking cock for at least five more minutes. The door of the toilet banged shut a few more times and the toilet became busy with activity: people chatting, toilets flushing and the handdryer blasting on and off every couple of minutes – obviously a meeting had just finished or there had been a break-out.
Suddenly, Steve pulled back and grabbed his dick. I looked up at him for the first time, confused by his actions, but instantly realised from the expression on his face that he was close to cumming. He quickly composed himself and again held my head tight with his left hand. With his right hand he wanked slowly, stretching his foreskin back as far as it would go.
My mouth was wide open and my tongue outstretched; I was desperate to taste his cum. He held the end of his dick on the tip of my tongue as he let in a sharp outtake of breath to announce his climax.
His first spurt cum was short, landing on my tongue and giving my first taste of his musty seed. But the second, third and fourth spurts were stronger, hitting the back of my throat, and forcing me to swallow quickly so as not to choke. The next few spurts were like the first, giving me the chance to savour his seed in my mouth.
I looked up to see a look of ecstasy of his face. He looked down just in time to watch me swallow his cum. His dick was leaking more cum, and I licked his piss hole clean, then took his cock in mouth and sucked it clean of his cum. I bobbed my head up and down on his dick, wanting to feel his cock grow in my mouth again, and for a second I thought he was going to let me suck him off again. But instead he pulled out, and started to tidy himself up.
The toilet was quiet again, and he took the opportunity to slip out of the stall, leaving me alone with only the memory of my first cock. Within 10 seconds I had my cock out and was wanking furiously as I recalled his cock in my mouth.
When I got back to my desk, I opened my e-mails to find a private meeting invite from Steve. The meeting was for 10.00 tomorrow, recurring everyday in my work calendar. I quickly accepted. It looked like this was only the start of my payback to Steve, although I have to say, that I wasn't complaining.
