Double Pleats

I have a friend that I’ve known since I was a child. Our families had been friends since our grands. I returned from college and my friend and I started working together at the same facility. We would flirt and say slick little sexy remarks to one another daily. One evening we ended up working late and being the last two people in the main building. We were in his office closing out paperwork when he made one of his slick jokes…I called his bluff! We both were seeing people, but something about his joke gave me a certain boldness I guess. I closed his office window and locked the door. I told him he could unlock the door and we go our way and not mention a word about this, or he can put his dick where my mouth is and we can see who’s really the “real one”

He stood there looking at me for a moment, and I remember thinking how handsome he looked in that black v-neck shirt, khaki double pleated slacks, black belt and black loafers. A perfect look to represent his fraternity (although I knew he wasn't even trying to), and if he says no, I may just suck him off anyway!!! My boldness didn't steer me wrong! He guided me to his chair with one hand while removing his belt and undoing his pants with the other.

He never left eye contact as his dick saluted me in the most welcoming but direct way. He had a hard attentiveness that I had never seen before. I knew our time was limited, but I wanted to enjoy this decadent soldier. I felt so privileged to touch it that I only gently kissed it at first. It was then that we locked eyes and I saw a look that was so desiring, I knew it was my duty to keep pleasing him and while looking into his beautiful eyes, I opened my mouth and he glided it in with a steady and strong purpose. As I began to suck him in, he tried to fight but quickly realized he was no match for me. I took ALL of him in and when I looked up at him all I could see was his eyes and his head rolling back in ecstasy. I could feel all of him pressed up against the back of my throat and I swallowed him before slowly sliding off only to repeat with slow steady focus making sure I got a full engulfing. He moaned and as I sucked, I could feel his pulse begin to intensify!!!!

I stopped to make eye contact again and at this point I knew he realized that I wasn’t joking anymore. He held the side of my head as to beg for more and I was happy to appease!!!! I felt him swell in my throat with each thrust. I was in so much delight I didn’t realize how WET I was getting just watching him wiggle around and listening to his moans. He stopped me and stood me up. He moved with purpose and before I even realized anything, my shorts are unbuttoned, my panties are down to my ankles, and he’s turning me around, bending me over his desk!!!!!!

I don’t even remember him pulling out a condom, but the only time he took his hands off me was to slide it on. He was right there. I was wet and hungry for him to put it in when he stopped, leaned forward to whisper in my ear and asked me if I was sure I wanted him!!!! I turned my head to meet his eyes again, never saying a word only eyeing him in pure desire of his entry. He appeased me with the first thrust that made me shake ever so slightly in pleasure. And as he withdrew he moaned to feel the wetness I'd already produced from sucking him. He re-entered and again he withdrew. I braced myself because I felt his intensity and my anticipation. He began a rhythm that I knew wouldn't last much longer because I'd found mine and matched his in restraint. By now he'd slid his hands higher up to my breasts to hold me and decrease his thrust but I was locked in for my climax and refused to stop until I reached it.

As I turned my head forward, I dipped my back just to arch my ass a bit more. In one big explosion, I came and let out the sweetest sound of pure BLISS. That must have really turned him on because his pace began to get faster and faster. He rammed himself into me making the sweetest smacking sounds up against my ass. He came, and quivered so very slightly, I whispered, "Yes, I'm sure!" He smiled as I turned and looked at him and said," I guess we're both the real ones!" I smiled, still admiring the art of those double pleats.