What happens off camera during a Zoom meeting [MF]

We [F23 and M23] were cuddling in bed, post sex, when my alarm rang, reminding me that I have a zoom meeting with my classmates in 10 more minutes.

Lazily, I rolled out of bed, fetched my laptop and joined the meeting. I got back into the same spot in the bed; under the covers, next to him, but now sitting up.

I hadn’t fixed my hair yet when the camera turned on. I suppose I did look like I just had sex, because I suddenly got a bunch of notifications on my phone, from my friends on our private group chat.

“Who are you with?”

“Ooh who’s the boy?”

“Did you just had sex?”

Oops. Oh well. I kept a straight face, and I showed him the messages off camera.

From the corner of my eye, I saw him grin. I suppose it sparked a devious idea. He handed me back my phone, and busied himself on his own phone, opening social media, scrolling. But I guess he got tired of waiting.

I was listening quite intently, participating in the discussion, when suddenly I felt his hand on my naked inner thighs under the covers. (Yes, I was pantless. Because who even wears pants during Zoom meetings anyway…)

I turned off my mic and turned to him. “What are you trying to do?”

“Shush just go back to your video call.”

Back to my Zoom meeting I went (with the mic still turned off). Although, it was really hard for to concentrate and listen to the conversation while he was rubbing his thumb on my clit in a slow, circular motion through my black, lacy, strappy panties.

He knew that this move is a sure-fire way to turn me on. I clenched my teeth, trying not to make a face.

“What’s wrong? Did I do something?” He asked, teasing me.

“Please stop.”

“Aww you’re no fun.”

He pulled his hand away, and he went back to scrolling on his phone. He twiddled his fingers, impatient. Resisting to touch me again.

But again, this didn’t last very long. He then took matters into his own hand, literally. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his stiff, curved cock. We just had sex but he was already in the mood for more.

I curled my fingers around his dick, stroking him gently, my eyes and ears still focused on the Zoom meeting’s discussion. Meanwhile, he was next to me, breathing heavy and moaning.

Out of nowhere, my phone vibrated. It was one of my best friends.

“What the fuck are you doing with your arms? You look sus. Are you giving him a handjob?”

I quickly pulled my hand away. Deep inside I was laughing awkwardly, but I had to keep cool nonetheless. Busted.

I tossed my phone over to him, who laughed. “He knows you’re naughty, huh?”

I blushed. “Guess so.”

He suddenly closed my laptop and grabbed away from my lap, placing it on the bedside table. I wanted to reach for it again in protest, but suddenly, he pulled both my legs, spreading them apart.

“Fuck your Zoom meeting. Your classmates are annoying.”

He pulled my panties to the side, and touched the wetness that had been building. I breathed out a low moan.

“So wet. How naughty.”

I blushed again, grinning sheepishly.

He then pulled down my panties in one fell swoop and stuffed his face between my legs, sucking and licking.

“God, you’re trouble.” I moaned.

He paused, smiling at me, before diving back to eat me out.

My breathing got heavier, I clutched my bed sheets and covers. Still lapping up my pussy, he thumbed my clit at the same time.

I could feel an orgasm building. My body stiffened, and I grabbed fists of the bed covers.

“Oh my god… I’m going to cum.”

Hearing this, he just continued on with the motions. My orgasm came quickly, washing over me.

He was right. Fuck my Zoom meeting indeed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kxjf7o/what_happens_off_camera_during_a_zoom_meeting_mf

2 comments

  1. So just when did you put the “strappy black panties back on”? Hmmm story tellers need good memories at least more that nine lines memory

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