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Tonight Daigo had to attend a Tojo clan dinner and of course Mine was coming with him. He was his secretary after all and his presence was more than needed. He has to take care of Daigo, make sure that he is at his best and take over him if he has to leave.
They've greeted every guest in the restaurant, made some small talk and got some business done at the same time.
Daigo sighed and turned towards Mine.
“I hope we talked to everyone, I'm tired of speaking to people I don't care about.”
“You are very right, Dojima-san. We have greeted everyone and we can now head to our table.”
They stepped into the dining room and sat at their reserved table, it was slightly hidden from the rest of the restaurant but still visible enough so people would know where the chairman was. The dinner was going well but Mine noticed Daigo was getting a little uneasy in his chair, the leather of it squeaking under his bottom.
Daigo leaned into Mine’s personal space and whispered close to his ear:
“Mine, I need to use the restroom, can you stay here at the table?”
He then placed the napkin that was on his lap on the table and walked off to the bathroom. The room was empty, everyone was in the main room eating their dinner. Daigo was about to close the door behind him when something stopped it. He looked down and found a shiny brown shoe wedged between the door frame and the wooden door.
”Mine I asked you to stay at the table,” Daigo said with a sigh.
“I know Dojima-san, but I need to stay by your side at any given time. I’m your right hand, what if you need my help?”
Mine made his way into the stall and locked the door behind them, the room big enough for two (or even four) men to stand in it.
“To pee? Be serious now, Mine.”
Mine remained quiet and refused to move, his feet felt like they were glued on the tiled floor. Daigo made eye contact with him, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as of why Mine was not getting out and giving him privacy. Seeing Mine’s stubbornness, Daigo just sighed out loud and turned around to unbuckle his belt and pull down his slacks.
”Since you’re here hold this, please.” Daigo handed his jacket to Mine, who eagerly took it and neatly folded it in half over his forearm. Daigo then turned around and sat on the toilet.
”Mine can you at least turn around? I don’t need you to stare at me while I piss.”
Mine swallowed. His underwear was starting to feel damp and he could feel his forehead start to sweat with nervousness. He kept eye contact with Daigo and tried his fucking best not to drop his gaze to look at Daigo’s naked crotch.
”Mine, I can’t pee like this, you’re giving me performance anxiety– what are you doing?”
Daigo’s eyes widened and his hands covered the front of his genitals as Mine hung the jacket on the door handle and got on his knees, the bone of them hitting the hard floor and making a painful sound. Mine then placed his hands on Daigo’s soft thighs and squeezed them gently.
”I know a way to help you, Dojima-san. Let me, please?”
Daigo couldn’t resist Mine’s puppy eyes and folded fast at his request to assist Daigo. His head fell backwards and his vision landed on the light above them, making him squint with the brightness of it.
”You’re getting off on this, aren’t you? Be honest.”
Mine nodded and one of Daigo’s hands found home on his right cheek, caressing his high cheekbone and pushing the nail of his thumb in the meat of his bottom lip.
”Answer me with words.”
”Yes, Dojima-san. I’m getting turned on by this.”
Daigo scoffed with a smile and moved his hand from Mine’s cheek to the top of his head, careful not to mess up his hair. At least yet.
”I need you to spread yourself for me, Dojima-san.”
”My thighs? More than this…I don’t know if i can–“
”No, Dojima-san. Your…your labia.”
The look on Daigo’s face was one that couldn’t really be read, it was very neutral yet something else lingered under his skin. Then he spoke up and Mine tried his best not to choke on his spit.
”My pussy? You can call it that Yoshitaka, it’s okay.”
”Y–your pussy, yes Dojima-san. Need you to keep it open for what i need to do next:”
Daigo started to blush. Mine was really explicit with his way of talking and he couldn’t believe he was about to show his pussy up close to his secretary. His hands went back to his mound and he put on a show by caressing his pubic hairs before slipping his fingers down to his lips and pulling them apart. He had to shove some of the hairs out the way and spread his thighs more but the reaction on M’s face was priceless. He looked on cloud nine, like the 8th wonder of the world was ten centimeters away from his nose and he couldn’t resist diving in.
Mine admired Daigo’s spread pussy, the way his thick clit jerked, the deep pink of it damp with wetness. If he looked close enough, he could even see his hole winking at him. When he came out of his trance, Mine pushed his head forward and hid his nose in Daigo’s pubes then inhaled. Daigo smelled so good, so musky and heavenly; hints of sweat from walking around and sitting for so long smelled like perfume to Mine. He couldn’t get enough of it.
”Yoshitaka, are you smelling me? How is this supposed to help me pee?”
Right after Daigo said that, Mine pushed his head further forwards and the tip of his nose pressed on the underside of Daigo’s clit, making him gasp and jerk on the seat.
”Mine! What are you doing?”
”Like I said, keep yourself spread and let me do what I need to do, Dojima-san.”
Mine then extended his tongue and licked at Daigo’s pee hole, making the chairman let out a surprised gasp. Daigo struggled a lot not to let go of his pussy and grab Mine’s head to fuck his face. Mine kept prodding at the hole, enjoying Daigo’s reaction from his sounds to how wet he was getting, his thick clit getting darker and more stiff.
“Yoshitaka! Yoshitaka it feels so good fuck– how do you even know about this?”
Daigo moaned and his body jerked each time his secretary licked at his urethra and occasionally at his clit, sucking it between his lips.
But Mine thought Daigo wasn't doing a great job at keeping himself open so he placed his thumbs right where Daigo’s pee hole was and pulled his lips further apart, fully exposing it.
“Just like that, Dojima-san. Do you feel like you need to go now?”
“A–almost!”
Mine pressed his lips against Daigo’s cunt and latched under his clit, sucking hard and licking at the same time; and that's when he felt it. Warmth sprayed first in his mouth and then on his lower face, wetting his chin and cheeks. When he pulled back, it quickly spread all over his visage and Mine tightly closed his eyes so none of it would get into them. His mouth was wide open and welcoming. The acrid smell of piss filled the room and Mine’s nose, and the sound of it filling up the secretary’s eager mouth was enough to make Yoshitaka groan and get closer to the edge.
His own pussy was drenched, begging to be touched and his dick felt raw from how sensitive it was from rubbing against the fabric of his briefs.
“Yoshitaka! Mine, Mine oh my god, that's dirty! Spit it out–”
It was too late for that. When Daigo opened his eyes again Mine had already swallowed what he caught in his mouth and licked his lips like he just drank the most expensive whiskey there was.
“Make me cum, Yoshitaka make me cum I'm so close please.”
Daigo whined as he pushed Mine’s head back onto his sopping wet cunt, his nose immediately pressing to his piss dripping pubes and his lips wrapping around Daigo's erection. Mine sucked hard and lapped his tongue at the sensitive tip of the clit, making Daigo moan like a slut above him.
“Don't stop, don't stop! Shit, like that Mine, so good.”
Mine flattened his tongue and pressed it against the clit and shook his head fast, alternating that with sucking and kissing, eating Daigo out like this was his last meal on earth. His thumb dipped inside Daigo's hole and by pressing it downwards he stretched the opening, making more slick come out.
Before Daigo could even realize what was happening he came on Mine’s face, his pussy spasming around the thumb and his clit twitching. Mine licked up the cum making sure not a single drop was wasted. When he pulled back, a white string of saliva and cum connected his chin and bottom lip to Daigo's pussy. When the tension became too much, the thread snapped and cum landed on Mine’s collar and the front of his suit.
“Mine what the fuck, where the hell did you learn that?”
“I just really appreciate your pussy, Dojima-san. I ate you out enough times that I know what you like.”
Mine blushed and looked up at Daigo, his sharp eyes were glossy and blown wide, like two black orbs where Daigo could see his reflection in them. They were his everything, Mine was his everything.
“You can rub yourself on my shoe I'd you need to, I know you like that.”
Daigo smirked at his comment but as soon as he saw Mine look away and blush deeply, his jaw fell open and he petted the secretary’s messy hair.
“Don't tell me you already came? Your underwear must be so wet now, let me see if it soaked through. Get up.”
Mine followed Daigo’s order and got up with wobbly knees, the movement making his briefs shift and confirming that yes, he definitely had soaked through the fabric of his slacks. He turned around and listened to the chairman’s comment with clenched fists.
“Baby…Your suit is ruined. You have a big wet patch on your crotch, it reaches the middle of your ass.”
Daigo touched with his fingertips where exactly the wetness spread to, making Mine whine in embarrassment.
“D–Dojima-san!”
“Did you squirt, Yoshitaka?”
“I–”
“Answer me. Did you squirt?”
Mine nodded, quickly answering out loud with a “Yes, chairman. I did” as he felt himself get harder again at the humiliation.
“It's okay, I’ll give you my coat to cover up. Never thought you'd be able to cum like that just from eating me out.”
“Please…”
“Do you want round two?”
Mine turned around and began to unbuckle his belt.
“Alright you slut. Come sit here, I'll finger you on my lap.”