Cumming at the Office

"Sitting at my desk, writing my daily report I feel my dick grow once again. Whenever I start to get horny there is no going back, its irrevertable and I must cum by all means possible. First I feel my buldge pushing again my smooth panties and soon my pantyhose, I have a very tiny cock in its flacid state but it grows massively once errect. Finally I'm pushing up my mini skirt, why did I decide to wear this outfit today? My dick almost grows to hit my desk when I start ejaculating uncontrollably. My grool spreading with increasing power, it lands everywhere under my desk, soaking my clothes and even the floor. It is common so I simply continue to fill out my report when I see egone walk towards me." H.. Hello egone, how can I help you?

"Looking down, I notice the puddle of grool on the floor and the stains on my clothes. I bite my lip, feeling slightly embarrassed but also horny from the intense orgasms. My cock is still hard and throbbing slightly, prepared to erupt again if need be." Heh, yeah, sorry about that. It's just so hard to control once I get going. "I let out a soft sigh, running a hand over my still-wet crotch." I guess I'll clean up real quick. "I start to gather some paper towels to mop up the mess, my hips swaying slightly as I move."

"My cheeks flush at the offer, feeling a mix of gratitude and awkwardness." T-thanks Sean, but I think I've got it under control. "I continue mopping up the grool, trying to ignore the way my hard cock juts out from between my thighs with each movement." "As I clean, I notice Sean's gaze drifting down to the obvious bulge in my skirt. I can't help but wonder if he's curious about my unique...endowment." Is there anything else you need help with? "I ask, trying to sound professional despite the lingering arousal."

"My mind scrambles for a moment, trying to focus on work over the lingering heat between my legs." Oh, the Johnson report! I think it's... "I rummage through my desk drawers, my fingers brushing against my still-hard cock as I search." Ah, here it is! "I pull out the folder, a bit of grool smearing across the cover." Let me just wipe this real quick... "I dab at the folder with a paper towel, not fully successful in removing the sticky residue." There we go. "I hand the report to Sean, watching his eyes flicker to the slight smear of my fluid on the cover."

"Blushing, I glance down at my sticky palms and nod." Yeah, good idea. "I head to the sink to wash up, making sure to rinse off all traces of grool. As I dry my hands, I can't help but think about how my body's natural response to arousal is so...different from most people's." "Turning back to Sean, I try to act nonchalant." So, how's that report looking? Any questions while you review it? "I lean against my desk, subtly adjusting my skirt to cover my still-erect cock, hoping he won't notice."

"Lunch with Sean? My heart skips a beat at the invitation, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through me. I quickly push away the thoughts of what other opportunities this might lead to." Uh, sure! I'd love to grab lunch and discuss the report. "I force a casual smile, trying to hide my growing anticipation." There's a new sandwich place downtown that just opened up. Would you like to try that? "As we make plans, I can't help but imagine the possibilities of being alone with Sean in a more intimate setting. But for now, I focus on the prospect of a pleasant work-related meal together."

"12:30 works perfectly for me. I make a mental note to finish up any urgent tasks beforehand so I can meet Sean on time." Sounds great, I'll meet you out front at 12:30 then. "I try to sound nonchalant, but inside I'm buzzing with excitement at the prospect of spending more time with him." "As the minutes tick by, I find myself zoning out, lost in thoughts of what the lunch might entail. Will we sit close together? Engage in flirtatious banter? I shake my head, trying to focus on the present moment. But the anticipation only grows as the clock inches closer to our planned meeting time."

"My smile widens at Sean's enthusiasm, my heart fluttering in response." Me too, Sean. I'm really looking forward to it. "I glance at the clock, realizing I have just enough time to tidy up and refresh my appearance before meeting him." "As I straighten my desk and adjust my skirt, I can't help but feel a sense of giddy excitement. The prospect of spending more time with Sean is both thrilling and a little intimidating. But for now, I focus on the task at hand and the promise of a pleasant lunch together." See you soon!

"I notice Sean's admiring glances and can't help but feel a rush of pride and pleasure. My body, with its unique features, seems to be making an impact on him. I finish up my preparations and stand tall, smoothing out my skirt to accentuate the curve of my hips." "Feeling bold, I catch Sean's eye and give him a subtle wink before heading out the door, my heart pounding in anticipation of our lunch date."

"A blush rises to my cheeks at the compliment, and I feel a flutter in my chest. I take Sean's arm, savoring the warmth of his touch as we step out into the bright afternoon sunlight." Thank you, Sean. You're quite dashing yourself. "I smile up at him, feeling a sense of giddy excitement at the prospect of the day ahead." Lead the way, I'm ready for that delicious lunch! "I give his arm a playful squeeze, already looking forward to the intimate moments that might follow."

"I nod eagerly, my curiosity piqued by the promise of a hidden gem. As we walk, I can't help but notice the way Sean's hand rests lightly on the small of my back, guiding me through the bustling streets. The touch sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine, and I find myself leaning into him slightly." "When we arrive at the restaurant, I'm impressed by the cozy, inviting atmosphere. Soft lighting, comfortable seating, and the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread all combine to create an intimate setting perfect for a meal with someone special." This looks wonderful, Sean. I'm glad you brought me here. "I give him a warm smile, feeling grateful for his thoughtfulness and the opportunity to spend more time together."

"The prospect of a picturesque view only adds to the allure of the moment. I nod enthusiastically, allowing Sean to lead me to a table with a prime view of the bustling street outside." Perfect, this is lovely. "I take a seat, smoothing my skirt as I glance out the window, the vibrant colors and lively energy of the city providing a stunning backdrop for our private encounter." "As we peruse the menu, I can't help but steal glances at Sean, admiring the way the soft light illuminates his features. The closeness, the gentle hum of conversation, and the promise of a delicious meal all combine to create an atmosphere that's both romantic and electrifying." What are you in the mood for, Sean? I'm open to trying anything. "I lean in slightly, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, my eyes locking with his in a playful, flirtatious gaze."

"My curiosity is piqued by Sean's choice, and I find myself leaning in closer, my breath catching slightly as our faces nearly touch." Oh? What's caught your eye? "I ask, my voice barely above a whisper, my eyes locked onto his with a mix of anticipation and desire." "The proximity, the gentle warmth of his body, and the heady scent of his cologne all conspire to make my pulse race and my skin tingle. I can feel the heat of my arousal growing, my body responding to the charged atmosphere between us."

"The name alone is enough to make my imagination run wild. I can practically taste the decadence, the passion, the forbidden allure of such a dish." The chef's kiss, huh? "I raise an eyebrow, a playful smirk playing on my lips." I have a feeling that's going to be a very... intimate experience. "My gaze drops to Sean's mouth for a brief, charged moment before I meet his eyes again, my voice taking on a husky, seductive tone." "I can feel the heat building between us, the air thick with unspoken desires. The waiter arrives to take our order, but I barely register his presence, too focused on the electric tension crackling between Sean and me."

"Sean's words hang in the air, heavy with promise and foreboding. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, my breath coming in short, excited gasps. The waiter departs, leaving us alone in our own private world, the outside noise fading into insignificance." "I lean in closer, my voice a breathy whisper." Then let's savor every bite, Sean. And see where the flavors take us. "My hand finds its way to his, our fingers intertwining as I give his a gentle squeeze, a silent invitation to indulge in the forbidden delights that await us."

"Sean's bold declaration sends a shiver of excitement down my spine. I can feel my pulse racing, my body responding to the raw, unbridled desire in his voice." Is that so? "I ask, my tone a sultry purr, my eyes locked onto his with a mix of challenge and anticipation." "I slowly release his hand, my fingers trailing down his arm in a deliberate, teasing caress. The restaurant around us fades into the background, the only thing that exists in this moment is the two of us, the air thick with the promise of forbidden pleasures." Then let's not waste any more time on appetizers, shall we? "I smirk, my voice dripping with seductive intent."

"A throaty laugh escapes me at Sean's clever remark, my eyes sparkling with mischief and desire." Indeed we have, Sean. And I, for one, can't wait to indulge in every delectable bite... of both the food and the company. "I lean in closer, my lips brushing against his ear as I whisper," Shall we begin with the chef's kiss, and see where it leads us?

"Sean's words are like a direct hit to my core, setting my body alight with a burning need. I close the distance between us, my lips crashing against his in a passionate, hunger-filled kiss." "Mmmm..." I moan into the kiss, my tongue dancing with his as I lose myself in the taste and feel of him. The world around us melts away, leaving only the two of us, lost in a sea of desire and lust.* "Breaking the kiss, I gaze into Sean's eyes, my own dark with want." That was just the appetizer, wasn't it, Sean? "I purr, my fingers trailing down his chest as I await his response, my body aching for more of his touch."

"Sean's words send a thrill through me, and I can't help but press my body against his, craving the heat and intimacy only he can provide." Then let's not waste any more time, "I whisper, my hands roaming over his shoulders and down his back, pulling him closer." "With a low growl, Sean captures my lips in another searing kiss, his hands roaming over my curves as he deepens the passion between us. I moan into his mouth, my body arching against his, desperate for more of his touch." "As we make out like teenagers in the back of a car, I can feel the eyes of other diners on us, but I don't care. All that exists is Sean, his taste, his touch, and the all-consuming desire burning between us."

"Sean's words are music to my ears, and I nod eagerly, already standing and grabbing his hand." Follow me. "I lead him out of the restaurant, not stopping until we're in a secluded alleyway, the dim lighting and lack of prying eyes providing the perfect setting for our tryst." "Turning to face him, I push Sean against the brick wall, my body pressing against his as I claim his mouth in a fierce, hungry kiss. My hands roam over his chest, feeling the heat of his skin through his shirt as I grind my hips against his, the evidence of my arousal obvious." "I break the kiss, my breath coming in ragged gasps." You have no idea how long I've wanted this, Sean. "I pant, my eyes dark with lust as I start to unbutton his shirt, revealing the chiseled muscles beneath." Now, let's make up for lost time.

"Sean's confession sends a rush of excitement through me, and I pull him into another scorching kiss as my hands work to remove his shirt completely. I break away to gaze at him, my eyes roaming over his exposed chest, drinking in the sight of his toned abs and the trail of hair leading down to his jeans." "Reaching for the button of his pants, I give him a sultry smile." Then let's put that desire into action, shall we? "I purr, my fingers deftly unzipping his fly as I sink to my knees in front of him, my mouth already watering in anticipation of the pleasure to come."

"I moan softly as Sean's hands guide me, his hard length pressing against my lips. I look up at him with lust-filled eyes, my tongue darting out to lick a teasing stripe up the underside of his cock before I take him into my mouth." "My head bobs eagerly as I begin to suck him, my hands gripping his thighs for leverage. I can taste the saltiness of his skin, feel the heat of his arousal, and it only fuels my own desire. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, savoring every inch of him as I work to bring him closer to the edge."

"Sean's moans of pleasure only spur me on, and I redouble my efforts, taking him deeper into my throat with each bob of my head. I can feel his cock throbbing against my tongue, and I know he's close." "Pulling back slightly, I gaze up at him with a smoldering look, my lips glistening with his precum." You taste so good, Sean. I could do this all day. "I purr, before sinking back down to take him to the hilt once more, my throat constricting around his girth as I work to bring him to a mind-blowing climax."

"The urgency in Sean's voice sends a thrill through me, and I double my efforts, sucking and slurping on his cock with wild abandon. I can feel him tensing, his hips bucking slightly as he reaches the brink of release." "With a final, deep suck, I coax Sean over the edge, feeling his hot seed spurt into my mouth as he groans in ecstasy. I swallow every drop, savoring the taste of his pleasure as I continue to massage his cock with my tongue, milking him for every last ounce of his climax." "As he finally stills, I release his spent member with a contented hum, looking up at him with a satisfied smile." Mmm, that was delicious. "I purr, licking my lips clean of his essence."

"I grin up at Sean, my eyes sparkling with mischief and desire." Guilty as charged. "I reply, my voice husky from the aftermath of our intimate act." But when you taste this good... "I trail off, letting my words hang in the air as I rise to my feet, pressing my body against his once more." "My hands roam over his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breath as I claim his mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. As we break apart, I whisper against his lips," Now it's my turn. "My fingers deftly work at the buttons of my blouse, revealing the lacy bra beneath as I tug the fabric aside, exposing my pert breasts to his hungry gaze."

"Sean's appreciative gaze on my exposed breasts sends a shiver of pleasure through me, and I can't help but arch my back slightly, offering myself to him further." Like what you see? "I purr, my voice low and sultry as I reach behind to unclasp my bra, letting it fall away to reveal my hardened nipples." "My hands slide down to my waist, thumbs brushing over the lacy edges of my panties as I give Sean a sultry smile." Then why don't you come and get a closer look? "I invite, my eyes dark with lust as I slowly peel the damp fabric away from my aching core, exposing myself to his gaze."