Happy Birthday Blow Job

The day started out like any other work day. I woke up, went to the gym, came home, showered and went to work. The minute I checked my day timer I realized “Shit! It’s my boss’s birthday”. Damn!

It was too late to run out and grab muffin or coffee for him much less get a nice card. No sooner did I come to the realization about the day, who walks in but the man himself. He had a big grin on his face like he was a ten year old boy on his birthday.

Luckily I had the presence of mind to exclaim “Happy birthday Boss!”

“Thank you,” he said “Let me grab a cup of coffee then we can have a meeting.” He looked at me with that devilish smile again and headed out of the office.

Once we got settled in his office I felt uncomfortable and HAD to confess, “I forgot it was your birthday. I wanted to get you something but didn’t get a chance. How about if I take you out to lunch?”

He immediately understood. He flashed me that smile again! What the hell was going on?

“Well, seeing as it IS my birthday…and you DID forget it, I have a request,” he finally said.

“Sure, what is it? Anything. It’s your BIRTHDAY!”

“Well…I actually need to try something,” he begins. “I have always heard that girls with big lips…well…” He hesitated. Then he gave me that smile AGAIN!

“Boss, what has gotten INTO you?” I asked

“Okay, don’t take this the wrong way, but your lips…They are so…’pleasing’. And I have been wondering lately…how they would feel…”

Now I am not always the sharpest tool in the shed so it took me a while before I realized what he was getting at. Luckily I had heard the rumor about the lips before. My lips have always been “plump”, sort of ethnic so on occasion a friend or two would crack a joke about how I must be good at giving blow jobs.

My boss flashed me that smile one last time. I stood up and walked around to his side of the desk. I leaned in closer to him and kissed him on the lips. He immediately responded. I could feel his lips grip mine. I was headed in the right direction. I slipped my tongue into his mouth then he slipped his into mine. I immediately felt wetness between my legs but I needed to focus. This was HIS day. This was HIS gift.

“We should close the door,” he said breathlessly.

“Don’t worry about it. We’re fine,” I assured him.

I kissed him one last time then before I lost my focus I moved down on my knees. Anybody walking in  probably would not notice me. He sat back in his chair.

“Just relax birthday boy,” I said.

I began to unzip his pants. He was just beginning to get hard. I ran my hands around his balls and stroked his cock gently at first then just a little harder. I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine. I ran my tongue just on the inside of his thigh and up under his balls. He began breathing deeper and he closed his eyes for a moment. I did not take my gaze off of him. I put his cock inside of my mouth and began to suck moving it in and out of my mouth, still keeping my eyes on his.

He was hard as a rock now. I ran my tongue around the head of his penis then moved him in and out of my mouth by bobbing my head. His breathing became more and more intense. I wanted so bad to put him inside of me. I knew he would feel good.

“I am going to cum,” he warned.

“Go for it baby. I am ready.”

I ran my tongue up and down his shaft like he was my own personal ice cream cone then put him inside my mouth again. I felt his pre-cum begin to trickle. I sucked it in and groaned still trying to make eye contact and focus. I took every bit of restraint I had not to jump on top of him but I wanted to do this much for him.

Finally, he erupted. I swallowed as quickly as he came. He groaned louder than any man I had ever been with. “Oh, my GOD!” he yelled as he finished.

He sunk back in his chair as though he had no energy to move. I pulled away, grabbed a tissue from his desk and wiped my mouth.

“So?” I asked “Is it true what they say about girls with big lips?”

He managed to muster up the energy to smile and say, “Happy birthday to ME!”