"Laura"  I thought I heard a voice saying my name.  Snapping back
to attention, I pressed the mute button on the phone.  


"Sorry, mute challenged" I said, trying to make my voice
brighter.  It had been a very long and arduous day.

 
"Did you send that report" Lynn chuckled. 
 

"Yeah, sorry.  I sent it out about 20 mins ago" I said.  This,
fortunately, was true.  I pressed the mute button again, and
sighed.  The collective on the phone continued to beat the dead
horse, and I turned back to stare out the window.  The sun shone
on the snow, and it glared back at me.  It was beautiful.  Cold
and warm colliding.  My daydreaming needed to be brought under
control, but damn it, not today.  Today I needed it.

 
My mind floated back to his voice.  And if I concentrated, I
could feel it slide over my skin.
 

But what I wanted was to slide over his.  To feel his warmth
under my tongue.  To slide my mouth over ...

 
"Uh, Laura?.. Hello?"
 

Damn it.  I sighed, and pushed the mute button again.  "Sorry" I
muttered, not even bothering with an excuse.
 

I heard the laughter, and it made me blush even over the
distance. "No deal Laur, just was asking what you had going on up
there" Lynn said.
 

"Not a whole lot" I said, wishing that I wasn't right.

 
The call ended, and I pushed back from my desk.  I have to shake
this.  I can't continue to drift during my meetings.  Everyone is
going to think I've lost it.  Heck, they probably think I already
have.

 
I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes.
 
 
I crawl up from the foot of the bed, my tits heavy and hanging. 
Crouching low, rubbing my nipples across the blankets, and then
against his legs as I crawl towards my destination.
 
My hair falls, and brushes across his thighs, covering my face,
hiding my intentions.  Dipping my head, I brush my lips against
the soft skin on the inside of his thigh and make small kisses
until I reach his balls.  I, then, brush my lips against the soft
skin there, my tongue darting out to lick and taste.  My hand
cups his heavy balls, and I massage them as I lap at them with my
tongue.  Slowly, and then faster.  My hand matching my tongue's
rhythm, while I begin to pull at him. 
 
My hand continues its work on his balls, as I lick my way up, and
kiss the base of his cock.  I feel his hand clutch my hair, and
pull, directing me to take him in.  I slide my mouth around the
head of his cock and suck.  I flick the tip with my tongue
tasting the precum there.  I moan, as his hand pushes me down
farther.  I open my mouth a bit wider to take him in.  I run my
tongue along him as I begin to suck.  I push my hips down against
his leg, grinding my wet cunt into him.  I feel his hand slap my
ass, and it startles me, but I continue to suck. 
 
God, how I love this.  To feel him in my mouth.  His cock rock
hard, shoving itself into my throat, while my tongue is trying
its best to jack him off into my mouth.  My nipples are hard,
aching, and I feel his hand cup my tit and pull.  He twists it
hard, just to feel me yelp over his cock.  As I gulp him back in,
he presses my head further down, and I'm forced to take him into
my throat, gagging.
 
My hand is still pulling on his balls, while I suck.  My spit
drools over him, dripping down on to his balls.  I hear him,
muttering, moaning.  Telling him what a whore I am.  What a
fucking pig.  How my tits are nothing but fat cow udders.  He
slaps my tits then, but I don't break stride.  I feel him hit
harder, and tears sting my eyes, but I'm determined to feel his
cum spurt down my throat. 
 
I feel his balls in my hand, they are tightening.  I work at his
cock.  My mouth furiously sucking, tongue lapping.  His hand now
alternately swatting my tits and ass as hard as he can.  He's
baiting me now.  Stupid fucking whore with your fat fucking ass
in the air.  Fucking make my cock spurt.  If you don't, you know
I'll find someone that will.
 
The tears then.  They seep out of my closed eyes.  I begin to
shake, and feel him underneath me pushing his cock deep into my
mouth.  It’s not clear anymore, am I sucking or is he fucking.
 
God you are such a fucking slut.  All I have to do is snap my
fingers, and you slobber all over my dick.  Now fucking make me
cum!
 
I feel him nearing the edge, and pull hard on his balls.  At the
same time, I slide my finger into his ass.  I hear his gasp and
know I've taken him by surprise.  He grabs a tit and twists it
hard, his cock jerks, and his cum hits the back of my throat.  I
gulp at it, trying to catch it all, and feeling it bubble back
out of my mouth a bit.  His hands are now on my hair, forcing me
all the way down on his cock.  I cannot breathe, and I struggle
against his grip, panicking before I finally relax.  His grip
slowly releases, and I raise my head, brushing my hair back to
stare into his eyes, his cum leaking out of my mouth, and sliding
down my chin.
 
"Brnggg"
 
I raise my head and snatch the phone.
 
"So Laura, you sure you sent that report?"
 
Sigh.
