I’ve always had a fantasy about sucking my lover off while sitting under his desk, as he worked. I know, it sounds a bit ridiculous, tucked under a desk like a child playing hide-and-seek, but I tingle with anticipation with the idea.
It IS an exciting thought.
My lover seldom asks for anything special, other than simply giving me pleasure and fucking me silly. I love the idea of doing something solely for him.
I imagine hearing footsteps echoing as he enters his office, coming nearer and nearer. A second later he pulls his chair out and sits. I would be scrunched back as far as possible, Luckily, it is a large desk. I smile at the thought of how naughty I am about to be, and I reach out and place my hands on his knees. He starts, as I knew he would, and his green eyes meet mine and his brows furrow, and he says my name in his silken voice.
"Shhh," I coo, gently squeezing his knees. "Just go on working like you normally would."
"What do you - ?"
"Lover," I cut him off. I see no use in dragging it out, nor do I want to. Moving my hands slowly up his thighs now, I drop my voice low and say, "I want to suck your cock under your desk."
He smiles, and while this seems... impractical, as though we don’t have perfectly comfortable furniture to use for activities such as this, from his expression, it is clear that at the moment he could not bring himself to care about practicality.
"Keep working like usual, almost as if I'm not even here," I say. "I just want to make you feel good." I smile and look up at him with half-hooded eyes.
"You minx," he said, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. He sits up straight again and picks up his pen, needlepoints of anticipation prickling over him as I massage his upper thighs. His cock is getting harder by the second as I can see from the growing bulge in his pants.
I slowly work my way up his legs until at last, I arrive at his pants buckle. I unhook the buckle and lower the zipper and see his erection straining in his briefs. Before freeing it from its confines, I push my palm onto his bulge, lightly at first but increasing in pressure.
My lover couldn't help but groan at this insistent contact; it would be impossible to work at this rate, but I know he will play my game. He is, after all, a more than willing participant.
When I can no longer stand it, I pull down the front of his briefs and release his rock-hard member, reaching one hand down to cup his balls in the process.
He tightens his grip on his pen. Not being able to see me adds a heady excitement to the experience for him. He has no idea what I am going to do next or when I am going to do it.
I lick my lips in readiness, but I want to tease him a bit first. With one hand still cupping his balls, the other gripping his cock, I swipe my thumb over the head and spread the slight precum that has formed at the tip. As much as I love having his cock in my mouth, I relish the feeling of it under my fingers... so rigid and hard, yet so silken to the touch. It is thick and long, and there’s a part of me that aches to feel it pounding into me, even as my hands teasingly feel the length up and down.
I know my lover is tense with arousal and pleasure, fighting to keep from evidently responding to my teasing, when suddenly his body jerks, as my mouth is on him, warm, wet, tightly holding him.
I savor his cock. I love giving him pleasure and I love the power I have over him in these moments. I swirl my tongue around the mushroomed head, my other hand gripping his lower length, pumping up and down as I start bobbing my head over him. I hear his low moans, music to my ears; and I can feel my panties starting to grow damp, becoming more and more aroused as the sounds of his pleasure meet my ears.
I stop to catch my breath and let my hand glide over his entire length. Then I bring my head to him once again and lick around his cockhead. My tongue and lips make their way down his iron hard shaft, and I dip down to suck at his balls. I roll them around on my tongue and lightly suckle them.
I hear no sounds above me, and I know he is fighting to resist surrendering to the pleasure I am giving him, and I resolve to torment him further. Suddenly, I pull my mouth from him, and whisper:
"I don't hear work being done!" soft but steely, from under his desk.
"I don't know how you expect me to focus when all I can think of is your hot, wet mouth on me, lover!" he says through gritted teeth.
"You're a man of extraordinary talents, lover," I taunt him. "I think you're capable of multitasking." I don’t resume my task until he resumes his, and soon I hear him typing on his keyboard. Satisfied and smirking, I slowly take him in my mouth again, inch by inch. I can feel his body tense as he struggles to maintain composure.
Minutes pass, the room silent except for clicks on his keyboard, wet, sucking sounds, and soft, low moans.
There is something innately dirty about mixing sex with work, and my demand for him to concentrate like nothing was out of the ordinary was equally hot; I’m sure he has never had an experience like it.
Moments tick by and I am increasing my pace. I tighten my hold on his lower shaft and begin to plunge deeper onto him. I can’t deep-throat, no matter how I have tried in the past, but I suck him as deep as I can, my throat clenching and my eyes watering when I take him too deep. I don’t care, though. I know it feels amazing to him and that is all I want from this.
After one last deep swallow I drag my lips over the length of his cock tight and slow, finally letting it spring out of my mouth with a pop. I leave it in the air for a moment, my saliva evaporating on his skin. I tease him this one last time, knowing that the absence of my mouth for only a brief moment would drive him mad. As if by manifest, his cock twitches, seeking out its pleasure. "Mmm," I hum and sink my mouth down onto him with fervor.
At this, he clutches the edge of the desk, all pretense of working gone. I suck at him hard, using my hands to play with his sac and tug at his lower length. I feel his balls tighten and, with a final swirl of my tongue around his cockhead, he moans and his cum spurts hot and thick into my mouth. I use my hand to keep pumping him as my mouth collects all of his seed before sliding off him.
He slumps back in his chair, his sated cock exposed to the cool air. I gulp loudly as I swallow his cum, and he groans aloud again.
I swipe the back of my hand across my mouth and crawl out from under the desk, dusting off my legs and ass as I stand. I say to him: "I guess you'll be working a little late tonight".
"Indeed," was his reply. He reaches out his hand to me, and pulls me into him, bestowing a smoldering, lower-lip-sucking kiss onto my swollen mouth, our tongues swirling, and both of them full of the taste of his cum.
69 comments
Great story, it's giving me thoughts...
Hell yes!!!
Excellent way to start the workday!
Whoaaaa, such a very hot girlfriend and the fantastic blow job she gives him!!!
Soooooooooooooooo HOT!!
Such a naughty fantasy
Of course.
I want help you ☺️
That would be fun, wouldn’t it!?
You sound incredible!!! I would love to feel your pussy explode in my mouth
I love that so much! I work in the IT industry and I have always had a secret fantasy of fixing a woman's PC, one of the old tower models that went under the desk. I come to fix the PC and I need to crawl under the desk. All of a sudden she moves her chair in and spreads her legs and tells me to service not only the PC, but her too and she won't let me out unless I eat her.
I did this a lot with a guy who was in the security business. Also he would cum to the house and I would meet him on stake-out in his blacked out car.
Exciting story, thank you.
I did the same of the girl in the photo quite a few times to different men along my life, I love it!
Nice detailed story, lucky him 😈😈😈😜
I had the same (well, reverse) fantasy about someone whom I first knew at work. She’d wear some fairly-short skirts, sometimes,, so that didn’t help. 😊 But, that keyboard tray on the underside of the desk would’ve had to go … not enough head room … ? LOL
If a woman is focusing on doing whatever she is doing while I get into it between her legs, so that she perhaps more slowly build to her peak, and then “suddenly” becomes consumed with experiencing the pleasure, that’s what I would enjoy. I’m not concerned with being in any sort of rush, so if it takes as long as it takes, that’s, fine by me. Of course, already being under there, in whatever degree of “surprise”, when she arrives would be the best.
If she had to focus on being “professionally engaged” with someone while this was going on, well that would be even a little more enjoyable. Of course, with that aspect, part of my mind harkens back to the joke in Police Academy, with the lectern …
Hopefully your lover enjoys your ministrations. Even when you are making it hard for him … I mean you doing this while he’s on the phone … 😉
This is such a turn on, imagine he's have a meeting with someone while your down there sucking him hard as he tries to hold his composure.
I intend to do that this week while he’s on his calls….
Oh hell yes!!!!
Quite so!
That is very hot very special….make it a reality soon mmmm
Oh, I will!
Sexy
Yes, I am!
Reminds me of the movie FM.
Incredible story
Thanks!
Love to reciprocate for you.,
I’m sure you would!
That's so naughty and hot..
And that’s what makes it great!
Good lesson...
Mmmmmm…..gooood!
@RedGingerSnaps Surely Good
Hello can we talk personally got a few question to ask?
@josephinebkendri Sure, send me a message….
Hot
Darn right!
My fav cyber sex scenario!
He is a very lucky guy!
He knows it…and I’m a lucky woman!