Zoom Call Goes Wild

Five minutes until the next call, Joanne thought, feeling her heart rate rising. "This time I'm doing it", she murmured to herself, noting a slight tremble in her voice. She stood up and walked to her bedroom. Three years of a global pandemic and I'm still living alone, she thought. At first, working from home had seemed like a fun break from her routine. But now, she was just tired. Tired of showing up to work in her pajamas, just making sure her hair, face, and top were presentable for video... And that's if she had to turn on her camera. It'd been months since she'd last done that in any call with more than four people.

So that's how stuff started getting interesting. First, she'd joined a call in her underwear. She still couldn't decide if she'd done that out of sheer laziness or if subconsciously she'd already known. Regardless, halfway through the call Joanne started feeling that particular tingle between her legs. As soon as the call had been over, she'd closed her work laptop and begun rubbing her already swollen clitoris. She'd come within seconds. And then she came again. And again... Twenty minutes later, her wrist was sore, her panties were a complete mess, and she had over 10 unread emails (none really important).

Ever since, Joanne had been daring herself to do more. She'd joined a call without anything on (with the video off, of course!). She'd joined a call without anything beneath her waist and then turned on the video, making damn sure her face and shoulders were the only thing in frame, obviously. And finally, she'd started masturbating, quite furiously, during calls, while keeping herself on mute and with video off.

All those times, she'd fantasized about one thing, and today she was finally doing it. She grabbed her favorite vibrator- a Satisfyer 2- and looked in the mirror one last time. She smiled. Her sky-blue shirt and black jacket made her look professional on camera. Her black skirt, although perhaps a tad too short, would not have been out of place in most offices. Of course, the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties and was already dripping wet would not be considered precisely professional... What would Sarah, her boss, say if she knew she was showing up to meetings with her pussy exposed?

Realizing her call was about to start, Joanne headed to her work station. She made sure her face was in the frame, her breasts just out of it, and clicked "join call", "turn on camera".

"Hi everyone!" she said, smiling at her co-workers, and making sure for the hundredth time that only her shoulders and face were in the video. After some polite conversation, she muted herself. As with every department-wide meeting, there would be about 30 people attending, and keeping the camera on was a company requirement "to ensure staff morale".

Joanne could feel the fabric of her skirt grazing against her legs, her thighs, her butt cheeks. She shifted and felt her skirt rub lightly against her mound. She clenched her jaw, making sure her image in the video remained calm, and grabbed her Satisfyer from her desk. After making sure (again) that she was definitely muted (she was), she turned it on and spread her legs, lifting her skirt. Her hand was shaking as she brought the vibrator in between her thighs. She couldn't suppress a shiver as it made contact with her clit. Had anyone noticed?

Joanne stifled a moan as the Satisfyer began sucking her clit, while vibrating ever more powerfully. The pulses of air were getting more and more intense. "Fuck!" she screamed, and once again made sure she was muted (she was). Her hips were grinding against her vibrator, waves of pleasure building up. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Joanne moaned as an overpowering orgasm washed over her.

Had anyone noticed? Jane from accounting was done presenting, and now Sarah, her boss, was walking them through the next quarter's priorities. Everyone appeared just as bored as she would have been. Great. Joanne was determined to enjoy her time. She turned the vibrator's intensity to a minimum and, with a small shudder, brought it back in between her legs. It's a wet mess down there, she thought, licking her lips.

Her phone buzzed. Joanne ignored it, the feel of her vibrator against her clitoris too intense to pay attention to anything else. She could actually hear how wet she was. Without realizing, she closed her eyes and leaned her head slightly back, just enjoying the pulses and vibrations against her clit. And Sarah's voice made perfect background noise as she droned about the importance of --wait, Sarah's voice? Shit, she thought. The meeting!

She opened her eyes and straightened herself so quickly she almost got whiplash. She was still muted, and the video frame was still focused on her shoulders and above. LFuck that was close, she thought, smiling to herself. She knew she would enjoy the risk but she was still surprised at how much it just worked.

She put her Satisfyer on her lap and began rubbing her clit over her skirt, the fabric already drenched in her pussy juices. Absent-mindedly, she looked at her phone. Four messages from Julie, her colleague and friend. She opened them out of instinct. The first one was "OMG what are you doing?". The second one was a photo of Julie's screen, showing Joanne's face evidently mid-orgasm. "Fuck it, I'm doing it too!" said the third message, and the fourth was a photo of Julie's open thighs, her panties at knee-level, with a clear wet spot.

Joanne's eyes searched her laptop screen, until she found Julie. She was keeping her composure, but Joanne knew her well enough to know she had at least two fingers in that gorgeous cunt of hers.

"Are you fingering your ass yet?" she texted Julie. "We both know you cum harder when you do."

She saw the smile on Julie's face as she got the text. Instead of replying, Julie just nodded slowly. Then she brought her hand up and very casually put her finger in her mouth.

"Of course I was. Tastes good, btw. Want some?" Julie texted her.

Joanne's fingers started going in and out of her pussy, her skirt and chair were completely drenched now, and the sound her fingers made as they went in and out was loud enough she could hear it over her headphones.

"I have three fingers in my cunt" she wrote back. "And the fourth one will join soon. No assplay today ;)" Joanne responded.

"If you finger your ass, I will moan off-mute".

Without even thinking about it, she took her pinky finger all the way into her pussy, making sure it was completely wet. Then she adjusted herself and rammed it knuckle-deep into her ass. She could feel her other fingers through her insides. Fuck but she loved that feeling. Her eyes rolled and she had to bite her lip. She knew Julie had noticed. Sure enough, she heard a very soft moan, almost a sigh and a cough almost immediately afterwards, Julie's attempt to mask her moan, perhaps. Had anyone else noticed? Did it matter? (It did, of course!).

She could feel her fingers through her insides. Fuck, this was too hot. Her hips rocked back and forth against her fingers and hand with a will of their own. She could not remember the last time she'd felt this... This hunger inside of her. It was as if her holes were eager to get everything and anything inside of her.

Her fingers still moved in and out of her pussy and asshole. Fuck, this felt so good. She could feel her knuckles bumping against her labia, her juices flowing through her fingers, onto her palm and then to her chair. She lifted her knee further, letting it into the frame of the camera.

She could feel her next orgasm coming. Fuck, it was going to be a big one. Her hips were already shaking, and she struggled to keep her eyes from rolling to the back of her head.

"If you moan, I'll show my tits on camera" Julie texted her, clearly knowing just how close Joanne was. Fuck, she could feel a huge orgasm growing inside her.

She unmuted and let out a soft moan.

Joanne's eyes turned immediately to Julie's video. Julie's beautiful thin lips made that coy smile Joanne knew so well, the smile she'd last seen after licking a stranger's cum off Joanne's tits. Julie was certainly feeling naughty today. As Joanne pondered how far they'd take their little game today, Julie simply stood up and showed her perfect little breasts peeking out, her white blouse lifted to her neck. Almost immediately, Julie sat down again, pulled her blouse down and acted as if nothing had happened.

The realization that Julie had just flashed her gorgeous tits to the entire office staff sent Joanne over the edge. Her legs trembled as her fingers worked furiously into her holes. "OH FUCK!", she shouted as her orgasm peaked, her four fingers knuckle-deep in her holes, and her thumb pressed hard against her swollen clit. Her hand was absolutely drenched, her chair and skirt had a large and noticeable wet spot. Holy shit, that was intense.

She giggled as she realized her holes still hungered for more. Maybe Julie would be game for meeting up later?

"I just came so hard, you nasty little slut" she texted Julie. "I NEED those beautiful tits of yours on my face"

"I know." Julie replied. "You weren't muted, so it looks like I'm not the only nasty whore? =p"

WHAT?

She muted immediately, hoping against all hope that nobody had noticed. Her hips, however, kept rocking against her fingers, still going in and out of her cunt and ass. Was she getting wetter?

She realized then that the call had gone completely quiet. Everyone was looking at their cameras, mouths agape.

Joanne knew she should feel embarrassed. Maybe she was still riding the high of her orgasm, but all she could think of was just how wet she was getting again, thinking of everyone listening to her as she came, and how much she still needed to satisfy her hungry holes.

Without even thinking it, her fingers began rubbing her clit as she grabbed her phone and texted Julie again: "Did you like hearing me cum, babe? I think I deserve to see your tits again. Don't worry, all eyes are on me." After pressing SEND, she brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them slowly.

Her phone buzzed with a text, but it wasn't from Julie.

It was from Sarah, her boss. Fuck, am I fired?

"I don't know what you two bitches are doing, but I want in" read the text, addressed to both her and Julie. Attached was one photo of what looked like Sarah's hand under her yoga pants.

"Hey Sarah!" Joanne replied. "Did you mean to send this to someone else? This is Joanne btw."

Could this really be happening?

"Of course I did, you dumb whore," Sara replied. This time she attached a photo of her panties, the inside of them was covered in grool. "Look at the mess you made. ;) "

Joanne's mouth fell open. She'd always thought Sarah was hot, and in some late-night fantasies she'd wondered if maybe she had a bit of a wild side, but not in her wildest dreams had she considered that she could be as much of a slut as her and Julie.

Before she could think of a reply, Julie texted them: "Sarah, if you stuff those panties in your cunt, I will flash my tits again, this time with my blouse fully off. If you stuff them in your asshole, I will turn the camera down so everyone can see my wet cunt, and if you put them in your mouth and lick off the grool, I will shove this up my ass" and attached a photo of her 12" glass dildo.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Joanne texted back. "We can't be so obvious. People will notice!"

"They've all noticed already, silly." Julie responded. "Look, Katie from accounting is blushing, and her shoulders are moving weirdly. I bet you she's got at least a few fingers in her own nasty cunt."

Joanne paid more attention to the screen. Everyone was muted, everyone seemed to be concentrated on something, and nobody's hands were visible. Now that she knew what to look for, it was clear everyone in the call was either touching themselves or about to start.

Something snapped inside Joanne. All thoughts about propriety, ethics, morality, and even her career went out the window. She was only her lust. All she could feel was the hunger inside her, the craving to have her holes filled while people watched.

This is a dream come true, she thought.

Accepting that her fingers were not going to be enough, she reached for her own dildo, shaped and textured like an 8" tentacle. She carefully took a photo of it and then texted back.

"Sarah, if you do any of those things, I will come off mute as I masturbate with this"

As she looked at her screen to see what would happen next, Joanne began lightly grazing her pussy with her tentacle dildo. Fuck, but that texture was amazing! She bit her lip and began to rock back and forth, the thought of everyone in the office watching her encouraged her to be bold.

Just as she was getting into it, Sarah brought her panties into the screen and began licking off her grool. When she was done, she came off mute and said. "Excuse me, everyone, but I think Julie and Joanne have something to show us all". After saying that, Sarah put her panties in her mouth and left them there. She leaned back slightly and, although her hands were off camera, the gestures she made left little to no doubt as to what they were doing.

Joanne immediately came off mute and began breathing hard and moaning softly into her mic. She gasped as her tentacle dildo entered her pussy, stretching it as it went in.

Julie simply stood up, took off her panties (her skirt was long gone), bent over and shoved her glass dildo into her asshole in one clean move.

"Fuck, Julie, you've always been an anal queen," she said, as the bottom end of her dildo bounced against her pussy lips.

She brought it all out and showed it to the camera. "If anyone shoots their load into the screen, I will show you how this beautiful dildo fits inside my cunt".

"Do it in your ass!" Sarah typed in the chat.

"If you all show me what you're doing with your hands" Joanne said teasingly, I will shove this in my ass. She bent over, lifted her skirt, and spread her cheeks, showing her plucky asshole. She squeezed and relaxed her sphincter, making her small hole contract and relax for everyone to see.

Almost immediately, all that was on screen were dozens of hard, veiny cocks, hands firmly stroking them, and multiple pussies, all decidedly wet. A few had a vibrator or toy on their clits, and one was humping a pillow.

She spent some time admiring the scene. Who would have guessed Stuart from IT would have such a thick cock? Or that Katie from HR was completely shaved? And, of course, Jane from Accounting was furiously rubbing her clit and fingering her hairy cunt. Joanne had always suspected she had some potential as a fellow slut. Maybe she'd hang out with her and Julie when she was in town?

"Don't get too naughty while I'm turned around!" she said giggling as she bent over and squirted some lube on her ass and dildo. Slowly, she started pressing her tentacle dildo into her ass, making no effort to hide her moans. She turned her head to see her monitor and all she could see was a cornucopia of hard cocks, wet pussies, and tight assholes, being furiously handled, rubbed, stroked, and penetrated. She could see Julie had her 12" glass dildo in her ass and her whole fist in her pussy. She was moaning loudly, too. Sarah was shoving her wet panties into her asshole as she rubbed her clit.

Joanne felt another orgasm building up, her dildo coming in and out of her ass with ease. She was close to cumming, and it'd be more intense than last time. Perhaps the biggest she'd ever had. "Fuck!, I'm going to cum!", she shouted.

She could hear everyone else orgasming. Some men even aimed their loads straight into the camera, their feeds turning murky or fully blurred through the thick cum. Joanne could almost feel the warm loads landing all over her body, filling her holes, and dripping down her legs.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, I'm cumming!" she moaned, her legs tensing up, her pussy and asshole clenching, her toes curling, and her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. She came so hard she collapsed on her chair, thighs trembling, smiling like a complete idiot.

"Okay, everyone" Sarah said, her face covered in sweat and smiling from ear to ear. "See you all in our next monthly meeting. Maybe then we'll actually get work done!"

And with that, the meeting ended.