I was about to leave the boring company party when she changed my mind.
The company that I worked for was having a party to celebrate earning well more than their yearly target. It was for their fiscal year, not a calendar year. They had cleared out the lunchroom to have the space for all the people, because it was a large company.
As a unit manager, I was expected to attend, even if it, like their other parties, was going to be boring. No-one would feel free to let loose for fear of getting into trouble with HR. I knew maybe ten percent of the people who were there. There were snacks and non-alcoholic drinks. People danced and chatted. You did hear some laughter. I figured that I had done what was required and was about to bug out. Someone had spiked the punch bowl and the party was getting livelier than one of their normal ones, but not enough to interest me.
Then this woman who was probably in her thirties walked up to me. I am sure that she had drunk multiple solo cups of the spiked punch. She was kind of short and a little chubby, with big tits that did not look very firm in the low cut dress that she was wearing. She had a bra on, pushing her boobs together and causing an interesting cleavage line. I had no idea who she was. She must not have worked in my section, or I would have at least have seen her around.
She stood close in front of me and said, “Hi, that bulge in your pants makes me think that you have something big hiding in there. I bet you a dollar that I can deepthroat it.” She giggled.
I was not going to pass up a chance to get a blowjob. This party was getting better. “That’s a bet.”
She took my hand, “My office has a door on it. Let’s go there.” She started pulling me down a hallway. I was shocked and amused at the same time. The sign on her door showed that she worked in HR, Human Resources, the very people who could get you in a lot of trouble of even have you fired if you were caught sexually harassing another employee or doing any number of other questionable things.
Her door had not been closed more than 30 seconds when she was on her knees in front of me. My belt was being unbuckled, and my zipper was being pulled down. She used both hands to pull my slacks and shorts down at the same time. They dropped to the floor. “I was right; you do have a magnificent cock.” It was rapidly hardening. Soon it would be its full length of almost eight circumcised inches. I am very proud of my manhood, its size and how hard it gets.
Her hand wrapped around it and she started stroking it. “I’m going to have fun winning this bet.” One hand cupped my balls, and her lips touched my cockhead, which was already wet with pre-cum. Several times, she slipped her mouth halfway down my shaft and back up. Then she pulled off, smiled as she looked me in the eyes and said, “Are you ready to lose the bet?”
She put her lips back around my cockhead and rapidly pushed down till her nose pushed thru my hair and pressed against my pubic bone till it flattened out. She didn’t gag at all. My balls hit her chin. She held still, with my cock in her throat for what must have been at least ten seconds. I could feel her throat muscles repeatedly squeezing it like she was trying to milk me. She pulled off and giggled, “You’re going to owe me a dollar.” My shaft disappeared back down her throat. It was a tight fit and I loved it. Prior to that, several women had given me blowjobs, but none of them were anything like this. She would pull out till just the head was between her lips and then lick around it, paying special attention to the sensitive underside of my cockhead.
She kept deep sucking my cock for probably five minutes before I could not take any more. When she felt mu dick swell and my ball sack tighten, she kept me just between her lips and gave my shaft a last couple of strokes with her hand. I erupted three times and saw a little of my cum leak out of the corners of her mouth. She pulled off, showed me my cum load in her mouth and then swallowed.
She reached into my pants pocket and handed me my wallet. “I won the bet. Pay up.” I laughed, pulled out a dollar and handed it to her. As I pulled up my pants, I looked at the name plaque on her desk and said, “OK, Ms. Donaldson. How would you like to give me a chance to win my money back? I bet you a dollar that I can fuck you for over ten minutes before I come. I’ll even let you be on top so you can be in control. Come to my place tomorrow night.” I wrote my address on a scrap of paper and handed it to her. She took it and slid it inside her neckline, between her tits. She smiled and said, “I’m going to win again.” Then we went back to the group.
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