I worked in a high-stress job that frequently saw my colleagues and me working around the clock on sensitive projects for demanding clients. One of my coworkers was a very smart, very annoying, fairly unattractive woman.

She had bad breath, was a total know-it-all, and had many unpleasant personality traits. Unfortunately, work had us travelling together frequently, resulting in my spending many meals and evenings in her annoying company. On one trip, we were in LA, where, fortunately, we both had friends to see, relieving me of hanging out with her. I visited with an old girlfriend now married who was always a troublemaker.

She nicknamed me "Lumber" because I have a very large length. After we had dinner at her house with her family, she drove me back to my hotel.

She came in to get a nightcap with me at the bar, and it was there that I saw my colleague, who waved us over. She had clearly been drinking. My ex insisted on meeting her, so we went over and I made introductions. My ex immediately began calling me Lumber. Finally, my coworker asked her what she was referring to.

She pointed to me. My colleague sarcastically asked, "Why? 'Cause he lumbers around?" Without missing a beat, my ex said, "No. Because he has the biggest thingy I've ever seen." She then said that she had to get home to her family.

I walked her to the valet and said goodnight after calling her many names.

She said, "Call me if you have free time during work hours." And she gave me a deep kiss as she grabbed my soft place. I returned to the bar to an incredibly awkward situation. My colleague insisted on immediately bringing up my nickname. Hse said, "So, your old girlfriend was pulling my leg, right?" I said I didn't really want to talk about it. At that, we let it drop. A few minutes later, my coworker and I were returning to our rooms on the business suites level. As we got off the elevator, she grabbed some fruit from the fruit bowl, before turning to head to her room. When we got to her room first, she said, "Check this out.

" She then proceeded to peel and deep throat a significantly large banana. I was speechless - both because of how inappropriate her action was and because it was impressive how she handled that banana. I had only been deep-throated once in my life, as those women who could deep throat could not get my girth past their teeth. But that banana looked might thick. You can imagine my mental dilemna as I balanced what I was seeing with my negative thoughts about my colleague.

She broke my reverie by taking a big bite of the banana.

She then asked, "Got any lumber?" I followed her into her room, where she immediately dropped to her knees and grabbed at my pants. She undid my belt and pants as she pressed her mouth against my crotch, which was growing in anticipation of a real deep throating. She anxiously pulled my pants and underwear to my knees and began to mouth my length.

I quickly grew hard as her eyes grew big. My didck is about 9 to 10 inches long and about 8.5 -9 inches around when hard. She stood up and pushed me to the bed. Damnn! She could suck and toy a thingy.

Fianlly, she began to both toy my length and forced her mouth down its length. I felt the resistance as my length reached the back of her throat. The tight, hot, moist feeling engulfed the head of my thingy as she pushed deeper, her tongued flicking at the base of my length.

Slowly at first, then quicker, she began to play my length with her mouth, pausing to flick at my balls with her fingers and tongue. I could contain my self and spewed my hot cum deep down her throat. She just pushed herself hard against my length and took every drop.

As I softened, she toyed my clean. It was awkward for many reasons, but especially as I still found the thought of touching her in a sexual way unappealing. As I ponedered what obligations I may have, she said, "Look. This is a little awkward, but I really don't want to do anything else physically with you other than to suck that huge length of yours. Is that okay?" Hell, yeah! Over the following three years, she must have sucked me off about 300 times. Ih the office, in cars, in innumerable hotels, client offices, public spaces.

My favorite was when she would lie on her back on a bed, with her head just over the edge, allowing me to play her face, straight down her throat. All the deep throating didnt really change how I otherwise felt about her.

She still had bad breath, she was still a know-it-all, and she was still annoying, but boy could she suck a length!