Christy Pulls Me Into A Meeting (Christy01) [MF] [fiction] [voyeur] [workplace]

Like many tech companies, the one that I work for has many employees located abroad in India.  To make working together easier, all of our conference rooms are equipped with a TV and camera system so that by looking at a large TV on the wall, it was like you were in a room together with people from across the world.

I’ve always preferred to keep a later schedule at work.  I get to sleep in late and by the afternoon when all the early birds have cleared out; it’s quiet, there are only a few people around, and we mostly just keep to ourselves.  I can concentrate on the tasks at hand without needless interruptions or chatter.  And I have my privacy, which means I can waste time on Reddit if I want.  

Which was why I was surprised when my co-worker, Christy, excitedly trotted up to me one evening.  Christy was shorter than me, on the chubby side, well proportioned with an ample cleavage and rear end to match.  As far as co-workers went, Christy and I were pretty friendly.  We chatted in the kitchen about non-work stuff, mostly our mutual passion for food and cooking.  We socialized more than most at team and company events.  We went out to lunch together, usually as part of a group, a few times by ourselves for the more adventurous fare.  Sometimes, I would sense a vibe from her that she would be open to more than just being a “work-friend”, but I resisted the urge “to fish off the company pier”.  In today’s political climate, even hinting that you found a woman attractive was a guaranteed ticket to a waterboarding session with HR.

“Quick Dan, you gotta come check this out.”, whispered Christy excitedly as she grabbed my hand.  Half pulling me along, she led me the long way around to one of the conference rooms so that whoever was inside couldn’t see us coming through the full-length windows along one side.

Bending over slightly, Christy cautiously peeked around the corner to look through the windows into the conference room. Crowding in close behind her, with my crotch was just barely touching her ass, I did the same.  The conference room was empty, but the big screen TV was on and showing what at first glance looked to be a porn video.

Then, I did a double-take.  That wasn’t a porno actress on the screen.  There, sitting on the conference room table in India, naked from the waist down, was “Penny”. (She had a real Indian name, but asked that we all called her Penny.)  She had her legs spread wide open and in 4K, we could clearly see her glistening pussy in all its glory as Fred, who was visiting India from our New York office, went down on her.  He must’ve loved Indian food because he was dining at the “Y” like a man starved for days.

As we watched, Penny pulled off her top, giving us a clear of her tits.  C cups, firm and perky, with large dark areolas and nipples that obviously stood erect when aroused.   Leaning back onto the table and with Fred’s face still buried between her legs, Penny cupped her tits with both hands and started squeezing them and pulling at her nipples.

Between watching Penny gone wild and having Christy’s ass gently brushing against my cock, I could feel myself starting to get aroused.  Just as I was debating whether to adjust myself into a more comfortable position, Penny started moaning and wiggling her hips in ecstasy.  My eyes remained glued to the screen as her lust drove her lithe body to try to work Fred’s tongue deeper inside her.  Fred grabbed her hips and hung on for dear life as Penny endlessly gyrated and bucked her hips in pleasure.

Suddenly, Christy stumbled and began to fall forward.  Quickly, I put my arms around her and pulled her up against me to keep her from face-planting into the floor.  It was only then that I noticed she had her tights and panties pulled down to her knees and had been fingering herself as we watched the happenings in India.

Christy pressed further back against me for support as she continued to rub herself in rhythm with Penny as Fred worked his tongue higher to focus on Penny’s clit as he slid a finger into her sopping pussy.  With my arms already around her, I slid my hands higher and started rubbing Christy’s nipples through her blouse.  Christy moaned softly and arched her back, resting her head against my shoulder as she slid two fingers into her wet pussy while using her thumb to rub her clit.  With a little effort, I had Christy’s blouse open, her bra out of the way and a double handful of warm D cups in my hands.  Marveling at their firmness as I cupped them in my hands, I stroked Christy’s sensitive under-boob, working my way upwards back towards her nipples.  Pausing only to tease her areolas by circling them with my fingertips, I resumed my attentions to Christy’s nipples by gently pinching and twisting them.

As Christy’s soft moans became little whimpers, I looked up to see the final shudders of an orgasm wracking Penny’s slender frame.  As Fred continued doing God’s work between Penny’s legs driving her towards a second orgasm, I brushed Christy’s long brown hair to one side and started kissing the nape of her neck.  Christy exhaled deeply as she sort of melted against me and slowed the rhythm of her hands, enjoying the attention I was giving her.   Closing my eyes, I could smell Christy’s perfume that drifted up from her cleavage mixed with the musky odor from her pussy as her hands slowly worked between her legs.  We continued this way for a time, just enjoying the warm glow of mutual arousal.

When I did open my eyes again, I could see that Penny now had Fred backed up against the table and was on her knees slowly sucking him off.  Her lips were wrapped around his cock as she slowly bobbed her head working his hard cock up and down like a handle.  Fred leaned his head back and closed his eyes to enjoy Penny’s attentions.  He was definitely in heaven and wanted her to draw out every last second.  Idly, I wondered if Indian girls knew different techniques on how to suck a guy off.  As we watched, Penny started to stroke the inside of Fred’s thighs, running her nails slowly up from his knees along the inside of his thighs to his groin.

“God, it’s been so long since I’ve had a hard cock in my mouth.  I want to suck someone off so bad right now.”, whispered Christy to herself.  It was probably a subconscious reflex at that moment that caused me to gently nudge her sweet ass with my erection.  Christy stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look back at me as if she was just realizing that I was there behind her. 

Turning around in my arms to face me, Christy looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes for a few moments before looking down at the tent in my pants between us.  Dropping to her knees, she quickly had my pants down and my hard cock gripped in her hand still warm and slick with her juices.  Cupping my balls briefly as if to feel their weight, Christy gently kissed my dick on the head before taking me into her mouth.  I leaned sideways against the wall for support, savoring the delightful sensations as she slowly worked her lips and hands up and down my cock.

Most women merely pay lip service to giving a blowjob, doing just enough to get it done.  Others, mostly professionals, acquire higher levels of proficiency, but their hearts and pussies aren’t really into it.  You can always see it in their eyes.  If you’re really lucky, you’ll encounter a woman who is truly passionate about oral sex because giving a blowjob is something that really turns them on and gets them off. 

Christy was one of those few rare women who were truly got off on going down on a guy.  With her lips firmly wrapped around my cock, she slowly bobbed her head along the length of my shaft, stroking me with her warm, wet mouth to full erection. Without missing a beat, she moved a hand between her legs and began playing with herself again.  With her tongue gently working the underside of my member, Christy brought her eyes up and looked me straight in the eyes.  Staring back, I looked into her eyes and watched as her pretty round face hovered over my crotch with my cock in her mouth.  I could feel the roof of her mouth sliding back and forth over the sensitive head of my cock, sending small waves of pleasure up along my spine.  It wasn’t long before Christy had me pulsing and throbbing between her lips.

After a while, Christy stopped and squeezed my cock firmly with her mouth, sucking hard, and causing my balls to tighten and my knees to weaken. I grabbed her shoulders to steady myself as her hand worked furiously between her legs.  Then her orgasm overcame her, hard.  She quivered and trembled so heavily that it caused both of us to sway unevenly.  Christy’s lips never lost their grip on my cock as she moaned in pleasure. As she voiced her pleasure into my cock, I could feel the vibrations go deep into my groin.  This energized me to begin slowly thrusting my hips, working my cock in and out of her mouth, going a little further each time. Christy’s eyes glazed over and her moans changed into little whimpers of pleasure as she took me in deeper and deeper.

When Christy started to come back out of her trance, I placed my hand on the back of her head to help guide her in finishing me off.  But before I could do anything else, Christy released her oral hold on me and started tickling the bottom of my cock head with the tip of her tongue.  Then, clamping a lip lock over just the head, she started swirling her tongue over the edge of the crown.  Bringing her hand back up, she began to stroke my shaft in a slow steady rhythm.  Superslick with her juices, Christy’s hands gliding back and forth on my cock felt more like they were enveloping it rather than stroking it.  It wasn’t long before I could feel my load boiling up in my balls.  I clenched down and held it back as much as I could.  My legs trembled with the effort, but I was determined to get every last moment of pleasure I could as Christy kept me riding the edge.

Christy must’ve known the effect she was having on me and the explosion that was about to come.  Quickly coming to her feet, with a firm grip on my cock, she pulled me into the conference room and spun me around into a chair.  Straddling my hips, she positioned herself over me and in one smooth motion impaled herself on the full length of my rigid cock.

That one long, deep stroke all the way to the hilt was almost too much me to take, bringing me to the very edge of my control.  I grabbed Christy’s hips and held her firmly against me, knowing that the slightest motion between us would tip me over the edge.  Even holding as still as possible, I could feel my load pumping and aching for release inside of me.  A single nudge would be all it would take for me to empty my load deep into her.

Christy had other ideas though.  Even as I struggled for control, she started rocking back and forth, grinding her pelvic bone against mine.  It was just too much for me to take.  With a gurgled grunt of a warning, my body tensed.  Christy leaned down, pressing her ample bosom against me and whispered in my ear, “Do it.  Empty your balls deep inside me.  I want to feel your cock explode inside of me.”  And with that, she squeezed down on my cock with her cunt, pushing me over the edge.

The first eruption of my orgasm was as intense as any I have ever felt.  And by the second surge, I had Christy creaming her pussy as well.  Moaning loudly, Christy’s cunt spasmed around my cock, milking me.  With each stream that I pumped into her, I could feel her pussy rippling in response, urging me for more.  It was as if our orgasms were feeding off each other and I felt as if I was cumming in endless streams.  My eyes crossed and my visioned grayed out to the fading sounds of our mingled grunts and whispers as our orgasms faded.

When I returned to earth, Christy was laying on top of me, resting her head on my chest, eyes closed.  My hands had come to rest on her back, holding her against me.  I started gently stroking her back to wake her up.  Her hips stirred receptively, rubbing the sticky mess between us around our crotches.

As my world widened further, I noticed Fred and Penny waving to us from the TV on the wall.  Christy stirred and seeing Fred and Penny, waved back. Fred threw me a double thumbs up and Penny blew us a kiss that Christy returned.  With a final wink, Penny closed the connection with India, ending the meeting. 

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Reviews and comments would be appreciated.  If there’s enough interest, I’ll post more of me and Christy’s adventures. 

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