Oral Under the Desk (Audio Script)

Stories

This meeting feels endless.

They all seem to be lately, since at least half of them could have absolutely been an email. But I’m so bored that I think I’m imagining the footsteps outside my office door at first, almost like wishful thinking.

In the reflection of my work monitor, I see the shift of light as the door opens and my girlfriend’s head peeks in through the gap.

I briefly turn my attention back to my meeting before giving her a thumbs up to let her know she can come in.

““And that’s all from me, thanks.” ”

““Is your camera on?””

I shake my head and she grins at me, a dimple popping in her cheek as she moves toward me and I try to focus on the droning voice of my team leader instead of the sway of her breasts, braless, as she comes to stand beside my desk.

As someone recounts data from last quarter, my girlfriend moves again, crouching and then tapping my knee for me to move my leg so she can crawl forward.

““What are you doing?!””

““Pay attention to your meeting, sounds important.” ”

She’s under my desk now, and after a few shifts and bumps, I feel her nudging me again, this time spreading my legs apart until she’s crawling between them.

I want to look down, ask her again what she’s doing, but I realize that no one’s talking and I must have missed something in this meeting.

““Sorry, my connection dropped, can you repeat that?””

I’m trying so hard to focus but now her fingers are tracing up the inside of my thigh, slipping beneath the edge of my shorts to trace patterns on my skin and my heart is starting to race.

““Yes, I do have those figures… let me just grab them and…””

““There we are, that should be sent over to you to review.

Not a problem, of course.”

”

Surely she’s not going to do what I think she’s going to do… right?

But then I can feel her lips on the inside of my thigh too, trailed kisses and hot breath raising my heart rate and my desire with every unexpected touch.

“Pay attention to your meeting, love. Don’t mind me.”

I cannot believe she’s under my desk, kissing my thighs..

Her fingers teasing my pussy through my panties while I’m in this meeting.

I’ve fantasized about this, even watched porn with this exact scenario. And now it’s happening to me.

““Mm, excited already?””

Her fingers dip beneath the lace of my panties, stroking over the sensitive skin between my legs where I’m already slick and swollen, my body ready for her even if my mind is still trying to process it.

I fight the urge to moan as she applies more pressure, pressing her fingers to the seam of my pussy over the fabric. The pressure feels so good.

But I’m in a meeting, and they’re reviewing my data now… I need to focus.

“Wouldn’t want to distract you… focus on work love, I’ll focus on you.”

As she speaks, I can feel her breath against my bare pussy and I pulse with need as I realize she must have pulled my panties aside. There’s nothing between her mouth and my body now.

But she doesn’t taste me.

Instead, her fingers part my lips, dipping between them to find me wet and hot and more than ready for this unexpected pleasure as she thrusts two fingers inside of me, and my pussy contracts around how suddenly full I am.

I’m listening to the meeting, but I’m not hearing anything except the pounding of my own heart as my girlfriend fucks me with her fingers under my desk. But I try to contribute when I’m asked anyway, even though my hips are bucking against her hand.

“Yes, that’s correct, I- OH!”

“No, no, everything’s fine. I just- something startled me.”

I don’t mention that something is my girlfriend’s thumb pressing against my clit so hard I nearly passion on the spot.

She’s a mischievous little minx, and her giggle only pushes me higher because I know my mic is sensitive, they could have heard her… we could get caught and…

Mmm, god, it feels so good… so, oh, yesssss.

I’m desperate and right on the edge as she rises to her feet, standing beside my desk again as she brings her hand to my cheek.

She’s cupping my face like she’s going to kiss me sweetly but then she presses her fingers, slick with my arousal, against my lips and mouths

“Suck.”

And I do, because apparently I’ve totally lost my mind to the desperate need she’s awoken in me and as I suck my own juices off her fingers, I can feel my pussy throbbing.

“When your meeting ends, meet me in the bedroom.”

And with that, she turns and walks out, leaving me aching, excited and more than a little flustered.

I watch the clock like a hawk for the rest of my meeting and the second it ends, I’m up and out of my chair, flipping my status to ‘away’ before I rush up to our bedroom.

I finally make it to the door, and turn the knob eagerly to find it locked.

“Babe?”

“Just a second…”

“You okay?”

“I’m fine, just- give me a second.”

“I have a surprise for you, but you have to promise me something okay?”

“Okay….”

“Promise you won’t laugh.”

“Pinky promise”

“Babe…”

I’m speechless, every other word has left my conscious brain as it empties of anything other than the goddess before me.

My girlfriend is standing in the open door of our bedroom, backlit by a soft glow that accentuates shimmering lingerie that hugs every curve and dip of her body like it was made for her.

“Do you like it?”

I’m so busy staring at her perfect tits and soft skin that I don’t notice what else she’s wearing until she shimmies her hips and my gaze drops to the leather harness and thick dildo protruding from her pelvis.

“Bit of an understatement… holy shit, you look good.”

I can’t look away from the incredible duality of my girlfriend, all delicate lace and shimmering femininity, with a cock protruding from between her soft thighs.

It’s truly magnificent. She’s a lewd work of art and I want to tell her how it feels to see her like this.

But more than that, I want to show her how it feels to see her like this… because it makes me feel feral. Hungry, desperate… so many things, and I can’t articulate any of them as my words drown in a tidal wave of lust when she shimmies her hips and her cock waves at me.

“Yeah? I was thinking we could….

try something new?

We watched that video a few weeks ago and you said…

So I was thinking…

”

“ oh god, maybe this was dumb.”

She’s stumbling over her words, nervous as she steps back, creating space between us

“No! I mean, yes! I want to, No, this isn’t dumb.

”

“This isn’t dumb, it’s so fucking hot and I’m… I’ve never wanted anything or anyone more than I want you right now. I’m… yes. Yes I want to.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes”

“I was thinking… I’ve, I want to try….”

She’s blushing, but her voice grows more confident with every word.

“I want to try being a little more… dominant. I want you to…”

“God yes. Just tell me what you want, baby. I’ll do it.”

“You want to please me?”

“More than anything.”

“Then come here.”

And I do. I follow her into the bedroom, drawn to her like a moth to a flame as I close the distance between us until my hands bracket her hips, and I’m pulling her close, then closer.

We’re walking back until she’s at the edge of the bed and our hips are pressed together the way they always do when we kiss but…

Her harness and strap-on create space between us that I’m not used to, and I feel the rigid line of her hard dick press into my belly a moment before I kiss her.

She angles her hips as I kiss her, soft tits and hard cock pressing into me in a dizzying duality of pleasure as I suck her tongue into my mouth and moan.

I trail kisses across her jaw as her hands find their way into my hair, her lips winding a path down the sensitive skin of my throat as she rocks her hips lightly into me.

“Oh, yeah… that’s… pull my hair harder.”

“Ah ah, you’re not in charge tonight, remember?”

I grin sheepishly at her, and dip my head for another kiss but stop short when her hand fists in my hair.

“Yes… mistress.”

I tip my head just in time to see her eyes light up and pupils dilate.

She likes that, so I do it again.

“You want to be in charge tonight, mistress? Then tell me what you need.”

Her hand in my hair splays until she’s pressing at the crown of my head, eyes sparkling as she licks her lips and watches me for a moment before her chin tips up…

“Get on your knees then.”

Heat surges through me as I do as she says, my knees hitting our plush bedroom carpet at the same time as her bra does. When I look up, I am greeted by the sight of her thick dick and bare tits and the need I feel for her consumes all rational thought.

“You want me to worship you, mistress?”

I am nothing more than a body for her use, my own desperate pleasure fueling every breath as I wait for her to respond and watch her every move.

Her tits sway in time with her heavy breaths as she smiles down at me, making me wait as she seems to consider it…

It’s torture, it’s delicious perfect torture and I think maybe I’ll lose my mind like this before she puts me out of my misery and says

My hands roam her body as I suck a strap-on for the first time in my life.

I’m overwhelmed with the sensation of her soft skin, her hard chest, and the harder dick in my mouth as I squeeze her tits and lick the head of the dick as it nudges against my lips.

“Holy fuck, yes… that’s it… that’s it, get my dick wet baby.”

I’m not thinking, not feeling anything but the overwhelming pleasure of pleasing her as I swirl my tongue around the head of the smooth cock in her harness.

She rocks her hips and I meet them with shallow sucks and licks, teasing and sucking the dildo with more gusto than I ever have before.

Her hand at the back of my head applies a little pressure, pushing me forward as she rocks her hips and—

My goddess of a girlfriend begins fucking my face.

“That’s it baby, take my dick.”

“That’s it, choke on this dick. Spit on it, baby, get it wet and ready.”

I am mindless as I suck and lick the dildo, meeting the rhythm of her hips and her grip on my hair.

I am drooling, spit dripping down my chin and onto my chest as she fucks my face, and I think I could passion just like this, from the intoxicating pleasure of being used like this.

But then she’s tugging on my hair, pulling me back, her hips moving until the thick head pops from my lips

“Hm?”

“Come here, turn around.”

I do as she says, rising a bit until our lips meet.

I’m lost to her kiss, my hands wandering her body and teasing her breasts as she strokes my sensitive overheated skin. I’ve never been this wet before, this desperately eager to please.

She takes me by surprise when her hand skims down my back, delicately stroking my skin before she roughly pushes me forward.

And then I’m bent over the bed, and I can feel the heat of her behind me as she steps forward until her thick dick is pressed between my legs

“Fuck, mistress… you…”