Thursday, December 23, 2010

Work chat 1

Falloutb5: You there?

DBT: Sorry, had to get this paper done at work.

Falloutb5: You’re at work?

DBT: Had to come in today. Don’t want to be here

Falloutb5: I’m bored

DBT: What are you up to?

Falloutb5: Supposed to be in a meeting. Sick of it. Weekend tomorrow.

DBT: How’s things with the ex?

Falloutb5: Don’t want to talk about it. The usual….

Falloutb5: You still there?

DBT: Bathroom.

Falloutb5: Did you sort yourself out!?

DBT: Ha ha.

DBT: Although I am feeling horny.

Falloutb5: Not up to your usual 3 times a day then?

DBT: Well, I haven’t had you to talk to……

Falloutb5: I’m here now am I not.

DBT: I suppose. I’m at work though.

Falloutb5: What are you wearing?

DBT: Skirt, blouse. I look good today if I do say so myself.

Falloutb5: You always look good. Although I never get to see you these days….

DBT: We have our Skype.

DBT: I show you my body. You get to play with me.

Falloutb5: I know.

Falloutb5: Are you wet?

DBT: I’m at work! I may be horny but there’s people around.

Falloutb5: Don’t you want to picture me? My cock?

DBT: Thanks for that! There’s people watching here I told you!

Falloutb5: Do you have a desk?

DBT: Yes…

Falloutb5: Don’t you want to picture me between your legs, looking at you.

DBT: Oh. I’m blushing now!

Falloutb5: Touch your breasts. Pretend your scratching them and squeeze your nipple.

DBT: I don’t know….

Falloutb5: Now!

DBT: Yes sir.

DBT: Mmmm. That felt good. I’m wet now.

Falloutb5: I’m sitting under your desk. Looking up your skirt.

Falloutb5: I can see your underwear. What colour are they?

DBT: White, boring but practical.

Falloutb5: I love the way your thighs look,. I can smell you, faintly. Your scent is amazing.

DBT: This isn’t helping…

Falloutb5: Stop. You’re only allowed to do what I say.

DBT: Yes sir.

Falloutb5: Squeeze your thigh.

DBT: Hmmmm.

Falloutb5: Pretend it’s me. You feel my face against the inside of your thighs. You can feel my breath against your skin.

Falloutb5: I can see your underwear getting wet.

DBT: My panties are wet.

Falloutb5: Squeeze your thighs together. Tightly. Squeeze me in.

DBT: God I’m turned on right now.

Falloutb5: My tongue is sliding up towards your pussy. You still have your underwear on.

Falloutb5: I lick over the cloth. I feel the wetness mixed with my saliva. You can feel my tongue on your clit.

DBT: Oh god…..

Falloutb5: I’m sucking at you. Tasting you. Pressing your clit harder.

DBT: I really need to come! I’m flushed. Can I go to the toilet?

Falloutb5: No.

DBT: OK.

Falloutb5: I need to go to a meeting.

DBT: What?! You have to let me come!!!

Falloutb5: No. You have to wait until I come back.

DBT: Please….. I’m going half crazy here.

Falloutb5: Wait. No touching.

DBT: Yes sir.

<< Falloutb5: appears offline and my not respond>>

4 comments:

  1. Oooh, another interesting story. I'm hoping for a follow up story to this.

    Sarah

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  2. There's definitely more to this story Sarah. Perhaps my corn-fed friend might indulge you soon. He seems to be the one in control of this story...

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  3. A follow up please :).

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