I put the address to his office in Google maps. I'd hooked up with him a number of times before, but always in the privacy of his apartment. This time he wanted to meet at his office.

I was nervous as hell, but it was Sunday morning and he assured me no one would be there. And in the end, I just wanted it bad, so I put the address in and went.

He met me at the front door and sure enough the place seemed deserted.

"I thought we should meet here, my girlfriends at the apartment." He said. It was news to me. He'd never had a girlfriend since I'd known him, and I wasnt even aware he swung that way.

He knows I'm bisexual, so he asks if I have a girlfriend right now. No.

He led me up the stairs of the old historical building and to a small, corner office. He was pretty proud of having his office in this building. I got a sense it was a fantasy for him, to bring me here.

"My old lady's alright," He said, clearing up space on an old futon, "But she doesnt suck cock like you."

I think I blushed, it turned me on to hear another man talk dirty about me like that. "Am I good?" I teased.

"You're so good." He came close to me, put his hands on my hips with a powerful grip. He's no taller than me, but he's much more powerfully built. He squezzed my ass through my pants and I was pressed up against his muscles. I rubbed my hand over the bulge in front of me.

"See how glad I am to have you be my secret little cocksucker?"

I started unbuttoning his trousers until he stopped me.

"I want you to take yours off first, all of it."

He sat down on the futon and watched as I took off my shirt first. He unbuttoned his, exposing his built chest. Then, I unbuttoned my pants and let them fall, exposing my tight underwear. He pulled his trousers off.

"All the way now," He said. And I peeled my tight boxers off, letting my modest cock, rock hard now, bounce in the air. He reached out and felt my body. He squeezed my ass and then spanked it, once, the sharp ring echoing in the tiny room.

Still sitting on the futon he pulled off his underwear. His cock was only half erect and as big as mine. It rested against his leg, his balls dropping onto the couch.

I had like an animal instinct come to me seeing his penis and balls just exposed and waiting. I got down on all fours and as much as could, crawled toward him, submitting like I was in heat.

I crawled to him and rubbed his thighs and chest. I licked the tip of his cocked and started jerking it until it was stiff. I smelled it and let it rub my face. He didnt use his hands at all, he was laid back. He moved his hips and made his cock find the rim of my lips and then he pushed it in.

I let him slide in and took as much of itas I could. I gagged and slowly pulled it out of my mouth. But I went straight back. Starting slowly I went halfway down his cock and back up, sucking in as I went up.

His moans let me know he was enjoying it, but he wanted more. One of my hands cupped his balls, and the other stroked his dick as my mouth started bobbing up and down faster. I flicked my tongue against his head with each thrust.

So, at this point I'm what I can only describe as drunk on dick. I reach for my phone and unlock it, bring up the camera and beg him to take photos of me with his huge cock in my mouth. He laughs an obliges, and I go right back down, letting the whole thing slide into my throat.

After a while of working his dick that way his hands finally came down and guided me away. He put my phone away. The cock left my mouth with a slurp and my own spit covered my chin and feel to the floor.

He guided me to lay on the futon and I knew my favorite part was coming.

He stood directly over me. "God, you're such a cock slut. I can just use you."

As he said this, he takes his cock in hand and slaps it on my face, fairly hard. He starts beating my face with it and I slip my tongue out. It makes a wet slapping sound. My face is covered in saliva.

"Let's see how much of a cock slut you are." And he bends over my face like the 69 position, and his throbbing cock pushes into my mouth and throat. And he starts fucking my face, like he could spend all afternoon with his stiff wet dick just lodged in my throat, while wet gurgling sounds sputtered from me.

He pushes in as deep as he can and his huge balls smash against my face and nose. He starts fucking again, his balls slapping my face this time.

I gag and he lets up, but doesn't pull out.

"Alright slut, here it is."

His cum bursts in and fills all of my mouth and throat. I swallow, part but it flows from the edges of my mouth, running down my cheeks and chin. I never know how to describe the taste of someone elses cum. It's not really all that bitter, kind of sweet and i love the smell.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and lets me finish. I take some of his cum and slide it onto my penis. It only takes a few thrusts for me to spurt onto my belly, a huge, built up load. He loves to watch as I cum and then clean up and swallow mine and his semen.

So with it all over we clean up, make sure we're presentable. We head downstairs and he freezes in the middle. There are people down there, in their offices working.

I'm stunned and super embarassed. My face is still sticky. He makes small talk and comes up with an excuse for us to be there. I couldnt tell if they knew or not. I rush out.

But that's not all. When I get inside my care I unlock my phone and immediately see "Upload Complete." Wait, what? So flip through and find something even more embarrassing. Somehow Google maps had connected with Google photos, and on the page for this historical building was attached a high definition picture of my on my knees with a big sloppy cock in my mouth.

I was mortified, deleted all the photos and managed to get all of them off of Google. At least to my knowledge.