M: ....have you sit at my desk while I hide underneath it, everyone else thinking I'm running around the casino somewhere
A: Pointing at my zipper to tell you to unzip it and pull it out while I'm pretending to be on the computer.
M: Running my hands up your thighs, excited for my own private show. Pulling your dick out & sliding my mouth over it, careful not to bump my head against the desk, trying to stay quiet
A: Trying to have a straight face when you pull out my dick and slide it in your mouth, closing my eyes, letting out a small moan, trying my best to stay quiet.
M: Someone else in the office asking if you're ok as I pull you all the way in, lips kissing your base, letting myself gag on your dick.
A: Responding 'yes, I'm good, just got a catch in my throat,' as you take all of me in, holding on to the desk, looking down at you, telling you to be a little quieter as I reach behind your head pushing you down again.
M: Accidentally moaning at you pushing my head down, cupping your balls, running the tip of your cock along the inside of my cheek
A: Keeping my composure and looking professional but I don't know how long I can take it before I explode, giving you a signal that I'm almost close.
M: Being daring, I decide to back off, torturing you in an office of ppl, letting the anticipation drive you mad. I move to your balls, taking them into my mouth, one at a time, slowly swirling my tongue around them, waiting to see what makes you lose your composure.
A: Feeling you back off when I'm almost close is a little relief but wanting to cum makes me mad. Moving to my balls, which are a little more sensitive as I wiggle in my seat. People looking at me with confusing faces, feeling your tongue swirl around as I grunt in frustration.
M: Laughing to myself at your wiggling, I can only imagine what the others must think is going on with you. When I hear your grunt of frustration, I close my mouth over your cock again, using the flat of my tongue to coax your climax back to the surface.
I feel your thighs begin to tense up so I move to release your cock from my mouth once again, but your hand twined in my hair, forcing me back down.
A: Hearing a little laugh from under the desk raises suspicion of what's going on. Feeling your mouth back on my cock, coaxing my climax.
Feeling closer by the second but you pull off again but I catch you "not this time," my hand grabbing your hair, forcing you back down till the last stoke, releasing my Ivory in your mouth, yelling out YEEESSSS
M: Mouth full of your goodness, I continue to lightly suck, making your leg shake. I smile as I swallow your gift, listening to the confused questions coming from the others.
A: Feeling the relief but overly sensitive when you start lightly sucking on it. Hearing the chatter of people around, asking what is going on over there, telling you to zip me up and crawl away from the desk so no one can see you
M: I zip you up but I think I'll stay under here & keep messing with you 😁😁
A: Or you can do that, giving you a pat on the head
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Anthologies of Alastair Darkmoon & Madam Chaos
FantasySexting: It's a give & take. When you find someone that can reciprocate, it's illuminating. There is dominance, submission, passion, rape, role-play, gore, weird stuff, & everything in between. Alastair, you told me 'no'.......
