I’m probably not the only person on here with this exact slutty confession, as we’ve all started looking for fun in different places during the pandemic, but here goes anyway.
In the last year and a half, my boyfriend had to start working remotely and when I tell you he works all day, I really mean he works all day long: from 07:30 AM at the latest until around 10-11 PM, very brutal. He’s usually in back-to-back calls due to his high-powered job, so stress and tensions run high. That’s one of the reasons our sex life is so fun, it’s one of the few ways he can blow off steam. One day, I didn’t have much to do for uni and when I’m bored, I get horny as hell. So I went to check on my man, see if he “needed something” with the hopes of him having a few minutes to fuck me raw or just fool around. Of course he didn’t, he was in a conference call with the camera on and everything. I was eagerly trying to read his body language as I was standing next to him wearing nothing but a dog collar and some stripper heels, ready to ride, but he must’ve been really focused, he didn’t even look at me.
Naturally, me trying to be a sexually aggressive seductress has its limits when someone’s career is involved, so I text him to check if what I was doing was ok. Apparently he *was* watching me out of the corner of his eye and he let me know that he had a raging hard-on, being very explicit about what he would do to me once his call was over – it involved peanut butter, a leash, a paddle and a lot of licking. After I saw that, I got so painfully turned on that I just couldn’t wait for God knows how long.
I started to get closer to his desk, made sure I was out of the camera’s field and started rubbing and pinching my tits with one hand while the other disappeared between my legs as I started swaying my hips from side to side: I performed a sinful little dance, just for him. It seemed to work, as I got a text saying “get the fuck over here, NOW”, so I sauntered over to him until I really couldn’t get any closer. Without averting his eyes from the computer screen, my boyfriend yanked me down to my knees and motioned me to get under the desk. I began to grin as I realized where his mind was and being the good little whore that I am, I happily obliged.
I got into a squatting position, facing the massive tent forming under his boxers, and devised a game plan. I wasn’t just going to suck his dick, I wanted to challenge him to lose face during his call. If I was going to do a job, I wanted to get some fun out of it too. I began to run my hands under his shorts along his muscular inner thighs and stopped to focus on a secret special spot of his – any time I touched that spot, he went absolutely wild, so I began to suck and bite on it. I felt his legs shifting, he was already tensing up. I motioned him to move further to the front of his office chair as I took out his cock and balls from the slit in his boxers and slipped my hand in there: I slowly but firmly started to swirl my tongue around his balls as my hand crept up to his taint, applying some pressure.
The other hand slinked up to his lower stomach, tracing his happy trail down to where my mouth was at. I glanced upwards to see his face getting a little red and flushed, he completely overestimated himself. Our eyes met for a moment and I gave him a playful wink to which he responded with a helpless look before trying to focus on his screen again.
I quickly considered him actually being uncomfortable and pulled away, his balls and lower shaft slick with my spit, and waited for a response to assess the situation. Sure enough, he grabbed the back of my head and shoved me back to his dick. I got my answer. This time around, I got more aggressive: I firmly grabbed his cock and slipped a finger up his ass in an attempt to stimulate his g-spot, only to feel him flinch and squirm. I widened and opened my jaw as much as I could to put his dick in my mouth until I felt his tip at the back of my throat. Luckily, I don’t have a gag reflex, otherwise, this wouldn’t have been so easy. With each pull, I puckered my lips and sucked as hard as I could, slowly pulling up until his dick was almost out of my mouth, ending each motion with my tongue flicking over his glistening tip. My hand went back down from his shaft to his balls, as the other one was still playing with and up his ass. He started to thrust his hips with each pull, a little sign of approval that I was indeed being a good whore, pleasing my master. This went on for a few minutes as he was doing his best not to change his expression or make any guttural sounds, it was almost more impressive than it was fun.
I can always tell when he’s about to cum, he grabs the back of my head with one hand and my shoulder with the other one in the hopes of gaining some control over the situation. That’s his attempt to go from getting his dick sucked, to fucking his girl’s mouth. His thrusts were getting faster and harder, so I sucked and squeezed harder. The grasp on my head and shoulder became almost painful, a very good sign. I repositioned my hands to the tops of his thighs to stabilize his shaking crotch as my pulls got deeper and deeper, only for him to shoot a huge load in my mouth. He was so excited that he hit my face too, his cum dripping over my jaw and chin, down onto my bare tits and knees.
The mess he made was genuinely worthy of respect, I had no idea where it all came from. I looked up to him, slightly confused and amused, only to see a very sheepish and smug expression on his face. He showed me a note, saying his call would be over in around 30 min, as he handed me a box of wet wipes, looking mighty pleased with himself. This became a regular occurrence ever since, me kneeling between his legs as a dirty secret while his co-workers wonder why the dude looked so uncomfortable. He returns the favor for me whenever I have an online class, but that’s a different story.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wipri8/i_f_started_to_suck_my_boyfriend_off_during_zoom
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