Lunchtime Stairwell Suck with G-Series Guy

It's cloudy and raining today in Atlanta.  Right before lunch I received a text from a married guy that I occasionally hook up with.  He asked what I was doing for lunch and if I was “hungry”.  I of course replied back letting him know that I was very interested in a protein shake.  He replied back to meet him in our usual place.  Since he works in the same area as I do- we’ve hooked up in a stairwell of a semi-vacant office building.

I pull up to the office building.  The parking lot is visibly empty.  It's been awhile since I've come over here and it appears that more of the building has become vacant.  With a light rain coming down, I notice that he sits inside his gun metal grey Infiniti G35.  I pull up beside him.  G-Series Guy is in his late 30’s- shaved head- short cropped blonde goatee- short/muscular build - blue eyes- and has always worn a suit each time we’ve hooked up. This time he wears a blue suit with a chalk pin stripe- crisp with shirt- and baby blue silk tie.  He nods in my direction as I get out of my car and we head over to the office building. 

In the elevator- we exchange pleasantries- note that we’ve not seen each other in a while. All the while I stare down at the bulge in his suit pants.  I’m thinking “Jesus- he must be in fucking need of release.”  We head up to the fourth floor of the build and open the door to the stairwell.  We descend one flight.  The concrete stairs are cool, damp, and echoes when we walk.   He leans against the corner of the stairwell landing and intently stares into my eyes.  I pull closer and begin to tug on his cock through his suit pants. Feel his heavy breath against me.  I descend to my knees and pull open his brown leather belt.  The concrete is cool against my knees.  His cock is freed from the opening of his plaid boxer shorts  He’s as hard and thick as I remember with a solid seven inches and at least five inches thick.  I grasp the base of his cock in my hand and lick the underside of cock.  My tongue swirls around the head- building a pool of saliva that coats his meaty shaft.  I open my mouth and push his cock down my throat.  I hear him quietly moan “Fuck!” I take him all the way down my throat and begin moving back and forth on the length.  I pull on his fur covered balls.  He groans again and feels his back arch off the wall.  His hands dangle at his sides- I guess too afraid to actually touch my head in case that might make him queer.   Doesn’t take G-Series Guy too long before he says “Jeez I’m coming man!”  I push his cock all the way down my throat and feel his thick meet throb.  His cum blasts into my throat and I start guzzling down my reward.  I clean off his cock and push his cock back into his pants.  Wipe the sides of my mouth while watch him fasten his belt.  He huskily says “Thanks man!” and descended down the stairwell.  I exhale and listen to the echo of his brown leather wingtips bounce off the concrete stairs.