A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... again and began to suck him off once more. This was a first for him. No-one he'd ever had suck him off had gone under the desk and let him keep working. At first, he savored the feeling and the situation, then he began to work. Signature here, rubber stamp here, eyes barely perusing legalese on contracts. It was tough not to be distracted, and not paying more attention was probably more than a little reckless.

Suddenly, the door to his office was flung open, and his work buddy stepped in. A more rotund, bald man wearing something more business casual. Today was Friday, after all, so that was allowed. Mike preferred to be professional about his dress all week, but he didn't begrudge other people coming to work in something more relaxed. Ryan was an older man, someone who'd been with the company for several years by this point, a womanizer, and a horny drunk. All things Mike had experienced over time, unfortunately, but chose to ignore to avoid creating any workplace strife.

"Heeeey! There he is, Michael Myers himself! You excited for the weekend, got any plans?" The older man grinned, leaning against his door frame, a large cup of coffee gripped firmly in his right hand. It displayed the logo of a local coffee chain: an angry fish with long, slender human legs.

"Hey, Ryan. Not particularly, but I think I'm just gonna try to have a casual weekend, get some extra rest. I've got a busy work week coming aahhh.." Mike had to catch himself when he felt Rachel's suddenly ...

... stronger suction, tongue rubbing vigorously against the underside of the glans, exactly his weak spot. ".. ahh, next week, big inspections in the pipeline.."

Ryan cocked an eyebrow at him in amusement. "You getting sick?"

Thinking fast, Mike shook his head, turning his attention anywhere but down. "Um, no, just had a sneeze come on and, uh... lost it, you know how that goes."

"Oh, shit, yeah, that's annoying, I hate that," Ryan complained, taking a sip of his coffee. He leaned his head back to take in the sight of Rachel's empty desk, before returning his attention to Mike. "Rachel out today?"

"She's, um.." Mike tried his best to predict when she was going to really go at him, and he got it perfectly this time, buying himself a moment by lifting his cellphone and pretending to check it. ".. running a little late, car troubles, she'll be here later today."

"Ah. Was gonna say," Ryan chuckled lightly. "Girl's never sick, they can't get her to spend her vacation days either. Can't imagine what that's like, I need some time away from this hellhole."

"Ha. Yeah. I've got some vacation time saved up, I need to t-ahh.." Mike shuddered, looking back at his phone again far too late. "... take some vacation time eventually too, maybe next month when things wind down.."

Ryan stared at him quietly for a moment, then shrugged. "You know, staring at the sun or a bright light helps when I lose a sneeze like that, maybe open your window later, eh?" He grinned, before he ...