When I get stressed I have the strongest fantasy’s about you using my mouth behind a hastily closed door.
You press me against the nearest wall, part my legs, run your hand up my thighs and finger my pussy open until I moan. The second you feel my desire build, you press me to my knees and tell me to take out your cock.
I kneel before you with an open mouth and wait for instruction.
‘Pleasure me with your mouth, no hands’
I interlace my fingers behind my back, and press my lips on the head of your cock. I lick and suck you slowly. You angle your hips to my face, and I make grateful noises as I suck and swallow your length.
‘Look at me’
I lift my eyes to meet yours. You strike my cheek and encourage me to take you deeper.
‘Give me your throat’
I open my mouth wide, and slide my lips towards the base of your cock. You feel me struggle and gag. You press your hands at the back of my head, and encourage me to pulse my mouth until I envelop you totally. My nose is on your stomach, my lower lip grazes your balls. I struggle for breath. My eyes are watering.
‘Good girl’
‘ Now give me the stroking I deserve. Show me your devotion with your effort’
I suck and lick your slick shaft just the way you have taught me. My head is bobbing in your lap, every careful stroke builds your pleasure.
‘Press your slut tongue on my balls’
I offer you a broad, warm,sloppy licks as you stroke yourself. I lose myself in service, and press my palms against your naked thighs.
‘ I said no hands’
You land a slap across my cheek, and shove your cock back in my shocked open mouth.
You leverage my mouth over your shaft by grabbing two fistfuls of hair at the nape of my neck.
‘Pleasure me with that struggling mouth. Show me how deeply you can take me. Slowly. Focus on giving me what I need’
I hinge my jaw wide, and press myself into you. I gag, buck, and press my mouth as far back back onto your pulsing shaft as I can.
‘Slower’
Your toying with me now.
You slide a hand down my neck, between my tits. You grope me under my clothes, cupping, squeezing my tits as I glide my warm mouth on your cock.
‘ I need you to swallow my whole load today. No mess. You are to gratefully accept every last spurt in your mouth, and gently lick me clean. No spitting’
I raise my eyes, and nod my head.
We are both in the middle of our work day. My service needs to be clean, and discrete.
‘Good girl. Suck my load, and keep my cock in your mouth. I need to feel you swallow every drop. Show me what a dirty whore you are. Work that mouth for me. Be my good fuck toy.’
The rougher you are with me, the harder I struggle to keep my balance on my knees.
‘You may use your hands to touch my thighs as I fuck this cum in your mouth’
I wrap my hands around the back of your thighs to steady myself. I moan as you pump in my mouth. We both need this. I struggle to accommodate every stroke. My mouth is yours to use. I desperately want to please you.
I feel your cock twitch, and seal my lips tightly as you ram yourself down my throat. You gush and I greedily swallow my prize.
My tongue undulates against your shaft with every swallow. Two, then three thick contractions.
I stay still, on my knees, and softly suck and glide my lips over your spent member. You cup my chin, and lift my gaze.
‘That’s my good cum slut. Next time I’m going to tie your hands behind your back so you can deepen your service to me. I’m done with you. Straighten yourself up, and you may go’.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y07h2a/mf_a_lunch_hour_encounter_spent_on_my_knees