I walk into your office. You look up and see me standing there and I say, "Hey, how are you?", acting casual, trying desperately to make myself more comfortable and forget why I've come here.
You smile, refusing to let me pretend, and reply, "Never mind how I am, we both know why you're here. Why don't you tell me."
I stand awkwardly, tongue tied and ashamed, but you won't break the silence and finally I know I have to give you the answer you already know, but force me to say anyway, "I want to suck your cock again."
"Lock the door." you say and then get up and walk out of the office.
I lock the door and follow you obediently. I walk into the basement area, thinking that you'd gone upstairs only to find you standing in the basement facing me as I walk around the corner.
"Get on your knees," you say.
I drop to my knees in front of you.
"Take it out and suck it."
I reach for your pants and undo them, sliding them down and exposing your cock. I take it in my mouth and begin to suck greedily.
"I knew you'd be back. I knew you'd need a cock in your mouth again, I could tell from the first time that you love sucking cock..," you tell me as I suck you.
I just keep sucking, wanting nothing else in the world but to have it in my mouth.
"Yea, you're a natural. You were born to suck cock and you know it, don't you? You're a cocksucker alright, aren't you?"
I keep sucking, not wanting to take your cock from my mouth, but you push me off you, "Aren't you."
"Yes," I reply.
"Yes what?"
"Yes, I'm a cocksucker."
"Tell me you were born to suck cock. Say it."
I moan helplessly and say, "I was born to suck cock."
"Yea, so suck it you fucking cocksucker. Suck my cock you slut. Yea, that's it. Look at you, on your knees with your mouth full of cock. You've been wanting that for so long. You know you have, you've been jerking off your whole life wanting a cock in your mouth, haven't you?"
