[MF] Fulfilling the Barista’s Office Fantasy

Hello all, I’m back with another story about my former girlfriend, Honey.

At the time, while she was a barista and interning with some design firms, I was working for a firm that was on the top floors of a skyscraper office building in the downtown of my city.

While I was usually crammed into a conference room with a dozen of my fellow co-workers, managers and partners usually had a private office they could hotel into. These offices had floor to ceiling windows…both to the outside and inside.

In Pre-COVID times, my floor was usually filled with people. None of these private offices would be open, and if they were, you’d chewed out from the executive assistants to the partners if you tried to use them (of course, all that petty loyalty would be for naught, as the firm would fire all executive assistants a year later.)

But…around 4th of July and Christmas, the entire floor would practically be empty.

Honey had told me she was turned on reading the Monica Lewinsky transcripts, and wanted to do something taboo. Like giving me a blowjob under my desk, and if I could be on a call during that, it would be perfect for her.

That planted a seed in my mind that I just had to make happen. So, I look at the schedule, see that most of the floor would be out on a Monday and Tuesday leading up to a holiday. My entire team would be out on PTO that week. Being in that unenviable position of “enough experience to be competent” but “not yet a manager” meant I would have a couple calls right before lunch with a couple unhappy clients on those days.

Honey would usually work a morning shift at the cafe, and then work the afternoons at her internship. Her cafe was less than a mile away from my office.

The weekend leading up to it, while we were at her place, I told her about my plan. She smiled, eyes lighting up under that smokey sexy eye shadow, reached down, and grabbed my cock. She starts rubbing, gets on her knees, and unzips my pants.

Honey fished out my dripping and throbbing cock and immediately swallowed it whole. Her petite frame hid a champion cock sucker. She knew what to do. Lick, stroke, eye contact. A few minutes of that and I was already getting close. This whole plan might be ruined if she kept going.

“Are you going to feed your kitten her cream Daddy?” Fuck. I felt my cock start to tighten up and…

She stops.

Honey smiled. Put my raging hard cock back in my pants and said: “Monday. Don’t jerk off. I’ll make the wait worth it.”

Frustratingly cock-blocked by my own girlfriend, she made sure to keep me turned on but gave no release all weekend. Honey made sure to wear short skirts, upped her flirts to 11. She was frustratingly cute and knew how to turn on her charm whenever she wanted.

Finally, Monday morning arrived. I woke up at my place, checked my calendar. At about 11 I had the call. Honey texted that she’d be out by 10:30 and make her way to my office afterwards.

Sure enough, my team was out, the executive assistants were out, management was out. A few stragglers were out in the cube farm on the opposite side of my floor. I walked around the halls, looking for the most secluded office. I settled on one that was on my side of the floor that wasn’t across the hall from another office or conference room, just wall.

And I wait. Work is sporadic as my cock feels like it keeps getting erect every ten minutes. Time is ticking by like molasses going uphill. There are plenty of trips to the bathroom to splash cold water on my face.

10:30, nothing. 10:35, nothing. 10:40, still nothing. 10:50: Honey texts: “I’m coming up the elevator.”

The elevator lets you off into a hall with glass doors that you need a keycard to get by. I go over and god damn, she knew what she was doing. Her short hair was done just right, her make up screamed vixen. She’s wearing a black blouse and pants with black pumps. She has her purse with her, a thing I completely glaze over over because I want to turn her around and take her right there.

“Lead the way,” she says, handing me a coffee she brought.

The blood is rushing out of my head to my cock. I stagger us back to the office, and close the door. I have to dial in to the call. Honey sits across from my desk. I shoot her a look, wondering what she’s doing not under the desk. She just smiles and before I can say anything more I start dialing the phone.

Honey starts rubbing herself, playing with her breasts. Biting her lip. Mouthing dirty things as I start on the call. The consultant will handle all the technical questions, I’m really there to get chewed out in place of the partner that screwed up. Honey is distracting me. This goes on for a few minutes, before she stands up, goes to the door, and looks left and right down the hall.

Satisfied, she quickly comes back in, strips off her blouse and slacks revealing…no bra and just a g-string underneath. She puts on her black pumps, gathers her close and bag, and comes under the desk.

She opens up her bag and pulls out a dog collar, nothing fancy, just one of those nylon webbing ones with a plastic clip, and her small vibrator. Honey clipped it on, and started teasing herself with the vibrator.

“Chaotic-Agent, do you agree with that estimate?”

Fuck. My girlfriend is edging herself and teasing me in my office and I’m getting called out on a conference call. Honey reaches up and squeezes my cock in my pants while I struggle to get off mute.

I start rambling about some bullshit of the estimates in line with what other projects in the area are and Honey dropped her vibe and put both hands on my cock, still squeezing and rubbing over my pants.

She gets up close, nuzzling it with her face. Her hot breath hitting the head of my cock. I manage to mute the call again. Honey unzipped my pants and slipped my cock out from my boxer briefs. Her tongue flicked the head as she licked up all the pre-cum.

“Kitten loves Daddy’s cream,” whispered Honey before she swallowed my cock whole. Her tongue undulated in waves up and down my shaft. Thank god no one walked by at that moment to see the look of lust on my face.

Honey would stroke with one hand while using the vibe on herself. Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Then she would lick and kiss the sides of my shaft, her eyes closed, lost in her own ecstasy. The call kept going with new complaints and issues and excuses I had to offer.

Once again I could feel myself getting close and of course, Honey could feel it. I heard some rumbling around her her bag and a sudden crushing sensation around my cock. I look down. She’s put a cock ring at the base of my shaft, tight.

“I’m not done with you yet.” She gets back to her rhythm. Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Then, just sucking. For what feels like forever. Buried down to the root of my shaft. Impaling her throat.

Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Stroke, lick, swallow, suck. Honey keeps going, not missing a beat.

Finally, when the call seems like it’s nearly over, she speeds up. Both hands on my shaft, her mouth over the head, using that magic tongue.

“It’s time to feed kitten Daddy. Feed Kitten her cream, she’s been so good today.” Finally I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed her head and pulled her down as far as I could go.

There are times I cum a lot. There are times I cum like a rocket. This time was both. Having to wait, having to be teased, having a cock ring….I felt like my orgasm was a shot gun, pulsing down jets of thick seed down Honey’s throat. She starts to choke. I would let her go any other time, but this time, I wanted to make it special for her.

I’m covered in sweat, she’s covered in sweat and cum is dripping from her mouth. She licks me clean and tries to clean herself as much as possible before getting dressed. Honey takes off her collar, and gives it to me. “Use it whenever you want. I have to get going.”

She rushes out to get to her internship and I collapse into my chair a happy man.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nesk2j/mf_fulfilling_the_baristas_office_fantasy