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"Oh my God" said Pete, "I didn't expect you to come!"
I laughed as I moved around the side of the trailer attached to Pete's tractor unit. "Well I finally decided to put you to the test and see if you are all mouth and no trousers!"
Pete's face was a picture, I had never seen him look so surprised but he recovered quickly, moving towards me with a big grin on his face, "I'm happy to try and convince you that I am all mouth and trousers!"........
At the time I worked as a transport manger for a logistics company and my main role was to organise and supervise the work of over 50 arctic divers. To say it was a male dominated workforce would be the understatement of the year! All 50 drivers were men, ranging in age from early twenties to early sixties, and I was one of only 2 women in an office of 10. In my 2 years with the firm I was constantly exposed to ‘banter' and was always being asked out by the drivers. Until that day with Pete I had always enjoyed the banter but never accepted any of the invitations.
I had been separated from my husband for over 2 years and although I was very happy to be out of the relationship and making my own way in life I was lonely and was, for sure, missing physical contact - yes let's just admit it I was sexually frustrated. Pete was a likeable, funny man in his mid-forties, always trying to chat me up and saying come on Evans just go out with me, you know you want to. He had kept this up for months, along with a stream of messages saying pretty much the same thing. He was a big chap, average in the looks department but with well above average charisma and I have to admit he was starting to wear me down and get me a little bit interested.
So, on that fateful day when he sent me yet another cheeky text message saying, "I'm at the wash - come and see me round the back of the wagon!" I thought...."Oh Sod it he is a sub-contractor not a direct employee so I'll surprise him". I grabbed my jacket and left the office straight way without replying to his text.
As I moved towards him behind his wagon, Pete reached out to kiss me but I had a few other surprises up my sleeve. As he leaned forward I avoided the attempted kiss dropped to my knees and started to unzip his jeans. "Let's have a look at exactly what you have got in your trousers" I said as I smiled up at him. I pulled down his zip, undid the button and worked his jeans and boxers down just far enough so that I could release his dick. "Well that's not much to work with" I laughed. "Give me half a chance" Pete laughed back "I've not even had chance to get hard yet you've been so quick. And besides its bloody cold today!"
We both burst out laughing. "Well you had better hurry up and persuade him to play along - anyone could come along." I was delighted that Pete's second brain was already responding and rapidly growing in size even as I took it into my warm, moist mouth. "OMG" said Pete "is this really happening?"
It most definitely was, on my walk over from the office I don't know what came over me but I had already decided that this was what I was going to do. I just felt so naughty and wanted to respond outrageously to all his flirting. I suppose looking back it wasn't just his. I was responding to the hundreds, if not thousands of comments, suggestions and chat up lines during my time in charge of so many horny truckers. It was as if all of my brain had somehow focused my response onto Pete, as one of the very few men I was actually interested in. His luck day!
His cock was now rock hard and despite my earlier teasing, there was plenty to explore. In spite of the danger of discovery I took my time to give attention not only to his hard shaft but also his ball sack, the hugely sensitive area between it and his arse and of course his puckered ring itself. All of these areas felt the joy of my wet probing tongue and Pete, of course, loved every second. He was moaning with pleasure and alternating between closing his eyes and looking down with sheer wonder all over his face. After a few minutes working on his ring and the surrounding area I finally set to work with my hands on his shaft and my mouth over his helmet. I was relieved that I could feel the tell-tale signs of his imminent cum - as every woman knows jaw ache is almost guaranteed when you have a large, thick cock in your mouth and secondly, as I had said to Pete earlier I was taking a huge risk. Talk about gross misconduct - It would be instant dismissal for both of us if we were discovered!
I felt Pete's cock start to twitch and his balls tighten and sure enough the next moment the back of my mouth was hit by the first blast of hot cum. I held on tight determined to take it all. I knew how much this meant to men and the enormous satisfaction they gained from shooting their load inside a warm, wet mouth. I kept a firm grip on his dick as it shot spurt after spurt into my mouth. Only letting it slip free once every drop had been swallowed. I had not often done this but wondered why because the slightly salty, earthy taste was not actually too bad!
Pete's face was an absolute picture as I stood up, gave him a peck on the cheek and grinned as I turned around. He stood there looking shell shocked as I walked back in the direction of the office.
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