The whole thing started about a month after I started a new job. One day a fellow co-worker by the name of Burl, who took a liking to me almost as soon as I started there, came up to me after work one day with a most unusual request. He offered to give me a blowjob anytime I wanted it. Burl pretty much had free run of the top floor storage room so if I did agree to it we sure wouldn't be interrupted.
Normally I'd be sticking my eight-inch dick between a nice big pair of tits or a nice, snug pussy. I didn't even understand why Burl would make such an offer as I never made any kind of overt gesture that I wanted a blowjob. I know that I was an easy to like guy and I occasionally walked around with a woody in my pants. Hell, if I could I'd blow myself off before I'd let another guy put his lips around my big dick.
I told Burl that I wasn't into gay sex and wasn't interested. Burl didn't seem upset by my response and that the offer was still out there if I was interested.
Then came the day when I had one of the biggest boners of my life. I don't know what the hell brought it on but I limped around the building like some sort of gimp. I tried going to the men's room to find relief there by jerking off but there were other employees in their stealing quick smokes. In fact, there was no other place in the building that I'd be able to find relief, except one. When no one was looking I quickly snuck upstairs to take Burl up on his most generous offer.
"Burl," I called out as soon as I reached the second floor storage area.
"Yeah?" Burl yelled from the back of the room.
As soon as he realized who it was he came running out of the back area with a huge grin on his face.
Closing the door securely behind me, I blatantly cupped my hand over the huge bulge in the front of my pants. "I need a little help, buddy."
"Well, come on back here, Frank, and lets see what you got for me." He said and quickly led me down one of the aisles until we were all but invisible to anyone coming in the door. Within seconds he plopped down on a packing crate and was fumbling with the front of my pants. He quickly fished my eight-inch cock out and was sucking the whole thing down his throat.
Burl was soon sucking my dick for all it was worth, working his lips up and down my painfully throbbing shaft until I was ready to spew my hot load down his throat. As if sensing that that was about to happen Burl yanked my dick out of his mouth with a loud plop. Before I knew what was happening Burl spun me around, yanked my pants down and shoved his face between my ass cheeks. Holy shit, I thought. I had never experienced anything like this before. His hot tongue felt so fucking good lapping against the puckered ring of my sphincter. Then he started to run his tongue up and down the crack of my hot ass, constantly zeroing in on the wrinkled rim of my virgin asshole.
"Holy Christ Almighty!" I gasped as Burl tongued my ass. He was driving me crazy and closer to an explosive ejaculation when I heard someone come up the aisle.
"Goddamn," A deep voice barked. "I gotta come up here more often. I been missing out on all the fun."
I turned my head just as Marcus; the black manager of the loading dock came walking up to us. I could only imagine his surprise at finding two male co-workers going at it like we were. I was mortified to be standing in front of him half-naked, my dick hanging out while Burl knelt behind me licking my ass. I stammered to answer him.
"I........I'm not gay....!" I said in my own defense, standing up straight and pushing Burl away from me, removing his slobbering tongue from between my ass cheeks. "Burl wanted to suck my cock.........."
