Working from home advantages

 

While Covid was raging, the company I work for quickly discovered that all employees (most anyway) could work, very effectively, remotely.  As the pandemic eased and offices re-opened, they offered a new hybrid scheme to most offices.  However, a lot of people were reluctant to return and in the case of my office only two of us took advantage of the hybrid scheme.  As a result, a very large office space, a very expensive office space, sat largely empty.  Rather than force the attendance issue, the company chose to close the office location and make all the local workers full-time remote workers. 

I find myself working from home now, full time.  My home office space shares a desk with my personal computer.  Side by side.  I do not use my work computer for anything personal so it’s handy having my personal computer right there.  It’s also very tempting. Every day I sit at my desk, work on one screen (well two) and my personal computer open to several sites, most porn related.

I can find myself bored and surfing personal sites a lot.  Today for example, I had back-to-back meetings.  I’m sitting in a tee, just a tee, naked from the waist down.  Donald Ducking some people call it. Porn playing on my personal screen, zoom call going on the work computer – I’m muted and off cam, if I ever have to be on cam, I make sure the personal computer is muted.  I’m watching the men fucking on my screen while I listen to the meeting and I’m idly stroking, when I know I’ve idly stroked once too many times. I’m going to cum and cum hard.  My breathing quickens, my cock is pulsing in my hand, balls tight and pulled up and into my body.  The first shot hits mid chest, a straight shot up my belly to land mid chest on my tee.  The second and third shots land in the belly button area of my tee and the last dribbles pool in my exposed pubes.  The meeting is ongoing. I lick my fingers clean, scoop up what I can off my tee and pubes then lick that off my fingers too. I head to the bedroom to swap out my tee before getting back to the meeting. 

Last week, I was in another meeting (many of my meetings are sit and listen meetings, not too interactive), a friend from one of those subscription sites came online and we started flirting.  We’ve long since moved beyond the subscription site and are now bate friends. We both pulled up our cams.  My friend is already naked when his cam comes on. He understands that I’m at work, so again, I left the tee on, but was naked otherwise. As the speaker, in my meeting, droned on, my friend and I began to flirt, and both our cocks got hard. He was stroking, I was stroking, we talked each other up, more me than him as I’m detailing what I’d do to him and what I’d want him to do to me. Below is the fantasy I spun as we talked:

You’re just home from the gym, today was leg day and you’re drenched. You kick you Nike high tops off, your white sports socks pulled down around your ankles.  You stand in front of me and pull your shirt up over your head. As it blocks your sight for that moment I move in and dive into your pits. Sniffing, licking. You drop the shirt to the floor and wrap your arm around my head, keeping my head in your pit. I push your arm up and move the other side of your body and repeat that scene, I lick deep into your pit, then trail back across your body licking and tasting you, biting gently on your nipples, then licking the valley in your chest and following that trail downward. I drop to my knees, and I grasp the elastic waist band of your shorts to slide them down over your ass. You’re wearing a jock (he interrupts me to say he doesn’t wear jocks, I tell him to shush, it’s my fantasy you’re wearing a jock) and I lick the mesh pouch feeling your cock stir inside it.

 

We’re both stroking our cocks at this point, precum leaking freely from his. The speaker in my meeting drones on.

 

I spin you around and push you forward, as you lean down, bent over the arm of a sofa, my tongue flicks out to taste your ass. Sweaty. Salty. Masculine. I drive deep into the cavity. Exploring. Spreading your cheeks apart and driving my tongue into you.  I tongue fuck you, as you moan loudly for me, begging me not to stop.  My tongue firmly wedged in you, I let one hand reach around to cup your hardening cock as it stretches the mesh of your jock’s pouch. The pouch is wet with precum – you do precum so nicely I tell you.

 

On cam, he scoops up a dollop – and I do mean a dollop – of precum and licks his fingers clean for me.

 

I stand you up and spin you around again. Pulling down the jock, let’s your long hard cock spring out, precum flies off the tip and I lick that wet tip, tasting you. Just the tip though, as I move down to your balls and lick them, taking one then both into my mouth, feeling them roll on my tongue. I slowly pull off, letting them spill out of my mouth then I lick my way up your shaft and slowly engulf your thick head into my mouth. Working down until you’re buried in my throat. I ride your cock for a few minutes, one hand tracing the shaft, the other probing into your ass. 

 

I stand and push you back down over the arm of the sofa, you’re face up now and looking into my eyes. Your ass is just at the right height for me, and I stand up, pull my own shorts off and spit onto my rock-hard cock, then position it to slide into your ass.  I look into your eyes and push forward.  You watch me as I fill you. I can see a moment of discomfort on your face, in your eyes, before they roll back into your head as you moan with pleasure.

 

I take it slow at first, long steady strokes then pick up my pace, sliding into you deeply with each thrust.  Balls deep, now, I rest inside you, holding your body close to mine, my cock pulses with need and I begin to fuck you. Fast and deep, fully out, fully in, each stroke leaving you empty then full.  Your cock is rock hard across your lower belly and pools of precum wet your flat belly.

 

I scoop up the some of the precum and taste it, it’s almost sweet, then I scoop up more and push my fingers into your mouth.  “Lick them clean” I tell you, though I don’t need to.

 

You interrupt me to tell me you’re close, I can feel myself getting close as well – so I need to wrap this up.

 

I plow into you hard, you feel so damn good wrapped around my cock, tight and warm, the walls of your gut tugging on my sensitive cock head.  I warn you that I’m going to cum. I pick up my pace, fucking you fast and furious, my cock head is so sensitive, and I know I’m going to cum.  I want to breed you, but more I want to see you wearing my load, so I pull out and pull you off the sofa to your knees and I stroke the last few strokes I need to spray your face and upper chest with my cum.

 

You look so good drenched in my load.  You stand up and I drop to my knees to suck your cock again, it doesn’t take long and you’re emptying your load into my throat.  You pull out and wipe your cock across my cheeks, trailing the last traces of your load through my beard.

 

He moans loudly and tells me he’s going to cum, on camera he’s stroking furiously, his long cock gliding through his fist, as I sit on my end of the camera doing the same. He cums first, he’s a shooter so he sprays long ropes of cum directly at the camera. My own load quickly follows him, and I spray across my tee, I kind of love to cum on tee shirts. 

 

As we both catch our breaths, I lick up some of my load, he loves to see that, as do I but it’s not something he likes to do, so I don’t press the issue.  We chat idly for a few minutes and then say out goodbyes, I disconnect and grab a clean tee and refocus on the meeting, which is still ongoing. My friend, who identifies as straight, love these little fantasies, some day, I’d like to see if he’d do the real thing.

 

Don’t you just love Working from home.