Well, here we go

Greetings, everyone! This time, I want to tell you about another small part of my adventures during a business trip.

So, I won't summarize the previous story; those who read it know about its events!

In general, it was the third week of my business trip, and we were still about three weeks behind schedule! My superiors, of course, extended my trip. Ignat and I continued living together, just the two of us! Our sexual relationship was already established, and it was simple: I pleased him with blowjobs whenever he wanted, and whenever I felt like sucking him myself! This happened quite often! But one day, something like this occurred!...

One time, Ignat came home later than usual, drunk

and not alone! With him was the deputy head of the technical department from the local supplier company we were working with! It was because of them that we were falling behind schedule! They went into the kitchen with bags in their hands. I realized they were going to continue at our place. I went to watch TV so as not to disturb them. They drank, talked about something, and occasionally laughed loudly. Then they went out to smoke on the balcony; the exit to it was in the room where I was watching TV. While they were talking on the balcony, I overheard Rudolf Sergeyevich (that very deputy) ask Ignat—"Is that him?" and slightly nodded toward the room, meaning in my direction. This made me a bit uneasy—had Ignat really told him about our sexual escapades? They finished smoking and went back to drinking. But I kept worrying about what Rudolf had asked. They drank for another two or three hours but didn't drink too much; they were quite sober. Meanwhile, it was getting late, and it was time to go to bed. Then Ignat informed me that Rudolf Sergeyevich would be staying overnight with us since it was already late, and it was closer to work from our place. I was upset because I realized I wouldn't be sucking Ignat off today.

We gave Rudolf the room with the TV to sleep in. And we all went to our respective rooms. I couldn't sleep because I was craving Ignat's cock and because it was unclear what Rudolf had asked Ignat about! About an hour later, Ignat came into my room. As soon as he entered, he took off his underwear; his cock was rock hard. "But what about Rudolf?" I asked. "He's drunk, sleeping like a baby," Ignat immediately replied and sat on the edge of the bed. I immediately got off the bed, knelt in front of him, placed my right hand on his thigh, took his hard cock in my left hand, and started slowly licking and kissing it. I took the head into my mouth, ran my tongue over it. I licked his balls, then took his cock back into my mouth, sucking it while Ignat moaned softly and sweetly. I was already gradually working on my throat to swallow his cock completely. I picked up a good pace and was already sucking Ignat's cock vigorously, swallowing it whole, pressing my nose against his pubic bone, when suddenly I heard the door open. I stopped and, without taking the cock out of my mouth, slightly turned my head toward the door. Rudolf Sergeyevich was standing there. I was stunned. He stood silently, watching us. I let the cock slip out of my mouth and stared at him. And then I realized it was all a setup. Because Ignat didn't even flinch when Rudolf entered. So that's what he had asked Ignat about earlier. I didn't know what to do; I looked at Rudolf. But everything was clear: Rudolf hadn't come and stayed with us for nothing, and he hadn't entered the room now for no reason. I was still a bit stunned, but after a moment, I crawled toward Rudolf. I started caressing his cock through his underwear. Strangely, it was limp; it wasn't hard at all. I took off his underwear, and before me was a limp, medium-sized cock. Everything was smoothly shaved—the pubic area and the balls. And it seemed very recent, as everything was completely smooth. I didn't hesitate and took Rudolf's cock into my mouth.

The first task was to get it into fighting shape. The cock smelled of soap from our bathroom. I thought, "He washed it first." It was difficult with him; it rose slowly but steadily. And it gained impressive size—then I realized I had rushed to judge it as medium. I focused on the head, licking it, kissing it, rubbing it against my face, licking it again. I sucked it like a lollipop. Finally, the cock became what it should be. It turned out to be shorter than Ignat's but much thicker, with a massive, huge head. I even felt a bit disappointed because I realized I simply couldn't swallow it whole. So I stopped trying. I started doing what I could with it. I sucked it, ran my tongue up and down the shaft, swirled my tongue around the head. Meanwhile, Ignat sat on the bed, watching and lightly jerking himself off. After finishing with all the techniques, I simply picked a pace and started sucking Rudolf's cock back and forth, standard style. He started happily thrusting along. And then, getting into the rhythm, he grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth, trying to push me deeper onto his pole, but I held him back. He sped up the pace, and I realized the end was near! Then he panted, groaned, twitched... and hot streams of cum shot into my throat, hitting the roof of my mouth. I pulled away, grabbed his cock with my hand, and fiercely jerked him off, aiming it into my wide-open mouth. But not everything went into my mouth; some hit my nose, cheeks, and hair. The remnants weren't gushing anymore but oozing from the head. I gently licked them off, then took his cock back into my mouth, sucking it clean and not letting him lose a single drop of his orgasm. He twitched incredibly and made strange hissing sounds. And I was very happy and proud to have given him such joy, such happiness, such pleasure. His cock quickly started to weaken and go limp. But I continued sucking and licking it, collecting the cum from my face with his cock and licking it off. I had already gotten used to swallowing, and it wasn't difficult, so I enjoyed it. Finally, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and flopped onto my bed. And I remembered that Ignat was still waiting for his orgasm.

But as it turned out, this was only the very beginning of my business trip adventures... I'll tell you more about that later; now I'm going to sleep...