I had seen Andy a few times since the last night he stayed over, all in standard social settings. I could tell he was being a bit awkward around me so when we were at the bar I took the opportunity to have a quick chat. “Alright?” I asked, quietly beside him while we waited to be served, the girls chatting away at the table. “Yeah,” he answered in hushed tones, “I was just worried though, you know in case you said anything.” “Look, mate,” I replied, casual like as our drinks were on their way, “ it is like I said, why mess up a good thing.” I flicked my eyes back to the girls and he nodded in agreement. I carried on, “but there is no way I want that to get in the way of the kind of fun I like too!” I was being serious, but also feeling a little naughty, I stopped him as he picked up his and Beth’s drink, “Look, anytime you feel that you need some release, that Beth is not… you know…, just let me know!” He grinned, a little unsure and we carried on with our night out. Later that week I was at work when I saw that I missed a call from Andy that morning, he had phoned about 8am. I text him back, asking if everything was alright. Despite our conversation the other night, I was surprised at his reply, telling me that I had told him to get in touch some time. I was conscious that he would not want too much conversation on his phone text messages, I waited till I took a break and then called him up. He immediately was apologetic on the phone telling me how Beth had gone off to work leaving him feeling horny, he was sorry to have text me. I told him not to be and that there was nothing wrong with it at all, I said it was a shame he had not phoned earlier, I would have had some time. I decided to play with him a little, asking him to tell me what he wanted. He was slow to get into it and my cock was stiffening at the thoughts in my mind. I decided to help move him on. “I am hard at the thought of sucking your cock off,” I told him and he gasped down the phone. I was really rock hard now and knew that I had better get myself in check. I told him I had a meeting to go back to an he blurted out, “Comer round.” “What?” I asked He cleared his throat, continuing in a more controlled tone, “This afternoon, I am working from home, come over.” I ran through my schedule rapidly in my head, my heart racing at the off the cuff meeting. “I will be there at 3,” I told him, “have your cock ready for me!” I was excited for the next two hours, I was looking forward to sucking some cock. I headed out of the office, on my way to my clients, with some time spare on my journey to swing by Andy’s place. He buzzed me in to his apartment building telling me his door was open. I stepped into his hallway and shut the door behind me. “Through here,” he called from the living room and I made my way there. He was sat at his dining table wearing only a tee shirt with some porn playing on his laptop. I stood behind him watching and listening to a dirty mouthed blonde taking a big black cock in her from behind. “Nice,” I said and then dropped my voice, “look at that nice big cock!” I could hear the movement under his tee shirt and the shifting of his shoulder told me he was wanking, but he stayed still and quiet otherwise. I moaned out a long, ‘mmmmmmm’ and swiftly stripped down to my boxers. I was not sure how Andy wanted to play it, I could tell he was nervous and did not want his cock to suffer! “Are you hard?” I asked. “Yes,” came the short reply. “Does that make it ready for me?” “Yes,” he repeated. Still unsure how to play it I decided to make a move, an office fantasy in my mind as it happens so I was happy to go with it. I got onto my hands and knees and pulling the chair out of the way at the end of the table, I crawled underneath. With a quick move of the chair opposite him as well, I turned to face him and I was pleased to see that he was already on the edge of his seat, his legs apart and his thick cock, shining, pointed straight at my face. Last time I saw it was by the glow of my computer screen and even though the light under the table was not great, I could still make out his proud girth and like before, it made me want to get in my mouth straight away. It was as thick as I remembered it, pushing my lips wide to get his fat helmet in. It was very hot and I sympathized with him, imagining him wanking, trying not to come until I came round. His meat filled my mouth so much that my urge to gag came well before he hit my throat. I was ready for it though and relaxed my mouth around him as I took him in deeper. Dirty thoughts took over my mind as this magnificent cock invaded my mouth, I pictured myself lubed up and backing onto him under his desk, while other workers carried on around us. I snapped out of my fantasy as my lips met with his pubes and I was proud inside to have got him all in. Without moving I was suddenly aware that his cock was twitching and I felt his legs tighten beside me. I bounced my face of his crotch and his tip pushed on my throat a couple times until with a final swell and a cry from above, his hot thick cock delivered its first squirt of come. This time I did gag and I just stopped myself from spitting his whole cock form my mouth. Getting myself composed, I let him slide slightly from me then locked my lips over his tips to wank the next shots of jizz into my mouth. I sucked and pulled, letting my tongue lap underneath his helmet until with a shudder, Andy’s reflex pulled his now softening cock from me. As if I had done it before, I closed my lips as he left me and I swilled the dose of hot spunk around before swallowing it down. It was only when the moment subsided that I felt his hand on my head and I smiled. Holding my fantasy in my head, I turned on my knees, backing my arse up till it bumped on his leg. “My turn, please” I requested and I nearly squealed in pleasure as a tentative hand touch my arse through my boxers before fondling its way between my legs. His fingers tickled around my balls before reaching under and taking my cock in hand. I heard movement behind and the scraping of a chair on the floor. I quickly slid of my shorts and opened my legs as wide as possible, making sure there was easy access to my cock. Andy proceeded to tug on my hard on. My filthy mind wanted more, but I knew I would settle with a hand job. That said, I could not help reaching back and pulling on my bum cheek as he wankd me. I looked underneath me as his fast pace meant I was not going to last much longer. Being a gentleman I slid my boxers underneath me before I let out a long growling moan as he pumped the come from my dick. I watched with pride as 5 heavy shots fired out. I breathed heavy for a couple of minutes before getting to my feet. I was surprised that there was no awkwardness, but Andy sat and spoke normally, “Cheers, Harry, I totally needed that!” We had a relaxed cup of coffee and then Andy fetched me a pair of his boxers to see me through the day. 30 minutes later I was back in the car on my way to my meeting, that was after Andy and I agreed a bit of code that would mean we could text between us when we needed to meet up again!