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It's been a long break but I felt the need to come back to this storyline. This is longer than previous chapters, still plenty of action but more character building.
Hope you enjoy it. Please leave comments if you have feedback and give it a ranking. Thanks to TheMediocreGatsby for reviewing.
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Waking up Monday morning I felt invigorated. Over the past week I had the opportunity to have sex with two beautiful women on my own terms, no lights and cameras. It was like a breath of fresh air. Performing had clearly put a weight on me, and that weight had been lifted.
Don't get me wrong, I know what a blessed existence I have fallen into. There is a large percentage of the male population my age that would do anything to make a living having sex. After my encounters with Trish in the office, and Sophia condo shopping, those real encounters helped to balance me out. The opportunity to have sex and connect with someone without cameras or money being in the mix, well it just felt good.
However, it was time to get back to work. With my new content deal signed, I was on the hook to create videos and rack up views. I had discussed a number of ideas with Janelle in our last meeting, but the one that I was most excited about was a chance encounter during an office Zoom call.
The premise is that I would be on-site in a conference room with one other co-worker while everyone else on the call would be remote. A sudden power outage knocks out our feed and all our equipment shuts off except the computer on a power backup. We take that opportunity to get to know one another a little better in the carnal sense. Without our knowledge the computer reconnects us to the call but the TV doesn't turn on so we are unaware of our audience. The other viewers would be shocked at first, but much like a train wreck, they wouldn't be able to pull their eyes away. Eventually the live sex showing playing out in front of them takes its toll, and they all begin pleasuring themselves in a video chat orgy or sorts.
This was a pretty ambitious idea, with a lot of moving parts. I needed to find a co-star to have sex with, a conference room, and extras to be on the call. Not to mention editing was going to be a challenge.
The location was pretty easy, Janelle had already offered to use the one at her office. She also had a number of leads for me on the co-star front as well as for extras. I had thought about maybe connecting again with one of my previous co-stars, but ultimately decided that continued variety would be good for the channel. That didn't mean a blast from the past couldn't be an extra.
Jessica from episode 2 immediately came to mind, well that and her wonderfully huge tits. The thought of them coming out and her playing with them in one of the little screens on a zoom call was a shot of inspiration. Janelle assured me Trish would be game for this too. Being an extra sounded like a good plan, but I was hoping to keep our future connections strictly to myself and off camera.
It felt like two women and one man would be a good balance here. That way there would only be four total windows on the Zoom, including my conference room camera. This would ensure that you could really see detail when showing the Zoom feed.
It would get pretty boring just looking at a fixed webcam of all the action, so I already planned to cut away from that view to my traditional way of filming. The finished video would occasionally cut back to that scene to keep up the voyeuristic feel and see our extras at play.
Janelle also helped me with male talent that could play the role. Greg had worked with the company on a number of videos and sounded excited to play his part.
I still needed a costar, really the most important role. Up to this point I had managed to find my partners on my own. This felt like a good time to lean in to Janelle's help once again, so I gave her a call.
"Hey Janelle, thanks for all the help so far but I could use assistance with one more thing."
It would seem I was pretty transparent, "I told you I would be happy to help line up someone to star alongside you for this next video. Good grief, you sound like you are admitting to your mom you've tried on her underwear." The scorn in her voice was definitely playful.
"Ha, that may have just given me an idea for another episode! Great, I do need your help. I have no specifics requirements on this casting call then. Any size, height, race, nationality, and body types are on the menu... so to speak."
That got a rare chuckle out of her, "In that case I'll take this opportunity to do something self serving as well. We've added a new actress to our roster that I recruited from a competitor. Her name is Monica and she has been in the business for around six years and has a solid following. I think you can help introduce her to our audience, and she can help bring some new eyes to you."
You might think that being in this industry you have to be ready to just fuck anyone. That is true, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to be attracted to the woman I'm going to be intimate with. I think Janelle knew where my mind was going without needing to say a thing.
"I can hear that sex addled brain of yours from my office. She is hot, and I mean absolutely gorgeous. Short brown hair and striking hazel eyes. The body of a yoga instructor, tight in all the right places and just enough bust to move around when persuaded to do so by rhythmic motion."
Pausing for a moment, I created a mental picture in my mind. "Sounds great to me. I would love to connect beforehand though. Could you give me her number?"
"Yes, texting it to you now. I have pretty big expectations for this one Scott. I'd like to see you start with a bang," and with that she hung up.
I was slowly getting used to Janelle and her typical brash style, trying not to let it get to me. Her scrutiny was ever present, and I did not want to disappoint.
I sent a quick text, "Hey Monica, this is Scott. Janelle shared your contact with me. I was wondering if you are interested in a project. I've attached a brief script to give you an idea of what I'm thinking. Love to grab coffee sometime to discuss this or other potential projects."
She responded almost immediately, "YES!!"
There were three dots for a minute, but I figured this first response was a pretty good sign.
"Sorry, I sent that first text prematurely... Janelle mentioned you in passing the other day and asked if I was interested in teaming up. I absolutely am, and this episode idea sounds fucking hot. Why don't you swing by my place Tuesday morning and we can discuss all the steamy details. I'll make lattes!"
Monica sent me her address and we made plans to meet up in a few days. There is only so much you can discern from a brief text conversation like that, but I was feeling good about our compatibility.
With Jessica, Trish and Greg all on board for the project, I decided to have them film themselves first. I gave them a rough timeline of events and a pretty simple script. Jessica was going to play the part of the lead manager on the call and start off talking about a project. The other two would chime in occasionally but it wouldn't take long for Monica and I to become disinterested, being that we were the more junior employees.
This was shaping up to be a really fun project. The timing might be tricky given that filming wasn't occurring at the same time. In my head though, I had it all mapped out. Our extras would initially be shocked and appalled by our actions on camera, but one by one they would succumb to their baser instincts.
The morning I was to meet up with Monica I received my first submission from Jessica. It was absolutely perfect.
Before she gets into character she looks right in the camera, "Hey Scott, when are you going to give me another shot at that nice dick of yours? I still go back and watch our episode and masturbate to it. Do you? Thank you for this opportunity, I hope you enjoy my performance. Don't be a stranger!"
Damn, she was right of course. I've definitely looked back at our video a number of times. While the episode itself was not very creative on my part, the sex was hot as hell.
After smiling at the camera and flashing me a nipple, she got into character.
She began the meeting by giving a brief overview of the purpose, some kind of market research project. Then she introduced Monica and myself, "Before I get ahead of myself please let me welcome Josh and Chloe, our newest team members. They won't have much to contribute obviously, but I thought it would be a good idea for them to listen in."
She continued the meeting talking about random numbers here and there, and giving space for responses from Trish and Greg. Then at a specific time Jessica realizes we got kicked out of the call. "Uh oh, wonder what happened there. Oh well, they were just observing anyway."
There would be some funny banter back and forth with the other attendees. "Maybe we should make sure new hires understand how to use the conference room equipment."
After a few minutes passed, our feed would suddenly kick back on for them, unbeknownst to us. Just enough time will have passed for us to be aggressively mauling one another in varying states of undress.
"Holy fuck!" Joe would exclaim, "They don't realize that we can still see them!"
Jessica would frantically try and get our attention, "Ummm... Josh, Chloe, we can see you! Hey, can you guys hear us?!"
Right about that time you hear a deep moan from Monica's character Chloe, "Oh fuck, this is hot. Get my tits out and suck on them. We are positive the call ended right?"
Chaos would reign for a while as all our business participants cycle through shock, then mild interest, then full on lust. Jessica's delivery was solid, I was really getting into watching her cycle through the emotions.
They all get so engrossed into watching us that they forget about one another and slowly begin to pleasure themselves. Jessica begins to rub her huge tits and you can see her reach between her legs. She begins to moan and bite her lip, completely turned on by the scene laying out before her.
Her top comes off, and she frees her giant assets and begins to rub them and suck on her nipples. It's hot, I'm finding myself getting turned on right now just watching it. Crazy that I won't be able to use a ton of this, it could be a stand alone video itself.
She hikes her feet up onto the desk and the webcam gets an amazing view as she pulls up her skirt, shifts her thong to the side exposing her wet pussy lips, and begins to rub furiously at her clit.
It was at this point, laying in my bed with my laptop tilting due to my engorged cock, it was time for a quick release. Like I said, Jessica's video could have definitely stood on its own, and it got me to the finish line. Hopefully Joe and Trish could hold up their end!
I cleaned up my mess and started getting ready to leave. After a quick shower and shave, I got dressed and jumped in the car.
Monica's apartment complex was called "The Bauer" and it was a modern looking 15 story building. It's too bad this place wasn't on the list when I was looking for a new apartment a few weeks ago. It would have been nice to know someone before I moved in. It would be even better to have carnal knowledge of someone in the building.
Finding her door, I knocked and could hear someone moving around on the other side. "Just a minute," I heard in a sing-song delivery.
The beauty who opened the door gave me a confused look, "You aren't Uber Eats with my Crumbl Cookies..." Then her confusion took on a bit of a devious smile, "Ooops I forgot, I didn't order cookies, I ordered dick this morning. Are you Uber Eats with a hard 8" rod for me to play with? I woke up horny and didn't want to play alone."
Quickly swallowing whatever stupid greeting I had prepared, and in what was probably the fastest my brain has ever processed a conversation, I responded, "Thank God I got the right place finally. The 70 year old lady I tried to deliver this to a few minutes ago was very surprised. I do have your dick right here, I'm afraid it got a little cold with the mix up. Might just need a little warming up."
Monica gave a cute little snort, "I like you, we are going to get along just fine. Come on in."
Following her through the door we walked to a small kitchen table, "How do you take your coffee?"
Monica was not wearing much. She had some cute boy short underwear on, and her ass looked tasty. On top she was wearing a sheer tank top that left nothing to the imagination. Staring at me in the face were some incredible perky tits that also seemed to have gotten cold sitting in traffic.
Before I could answer her question she walked over with two coffee mugs. Setting one down she got very close to me with the other, "I don't care how you usually take it. This morning you are having it with just a little cream and sugar, and you are going to lick it off my nipple."
Without pausing she pulled her tank top to the side exposing the object of my immediate desire, dipped her nipple into the coffee and spilled a little on my lap in the process, then offered it to me. I'm not one to hesitate long when a perfect globe like this is presented to me.
Leaning in I sucked eagerly, she moaned and said "I know you are directing this show and all, but I'd say there might be room for some shared responsibility. You take direction very well yourself."
She pulled her boob away from my face, and it popped out of my mouth with a satisfying sound. My disappointment was written all over my face, I was horny as fuck and ready to go.
She looked down at my tented pants, "Easy tiger, I like the enthusiasm but we should probably talk over this script and plan you have before diving into each other's genitals. I have budgeted a little get-to-know-you time at the end."
She set my coffee in front of me, took the set across the table, and covered back up her nipple in the process. It was still wet with a combination of my saliva and coffee that quickly soaked through the fabric. It was a struggle to maintain eye contact, and she knew it.
"I went through your synopsis and I love the idea. Would you mind walking me through it though? Hopefully we can find some fun transitions here and there."
We spent the next 20 minutes with me walking through my plan step by step. She had some great ideas. It's clear she had put some thought into fucking in a small conference room.
After taking copious amounts of notes, and doodling a few crude sex scenes, I got out my laptop and shared with her Jessica's submission for the project. She stared at the screen shocked for a minute, "Holy fuck those are some huge boobs!"
"Yes they are, and they are even more impressive in person. She was my co-star on episode #2."
"Well fuck, I'll have to go back and review more of your work. I only watched the two most recent." She was staring at the screen rather lustfully.
"I can't take it anymore. All this talking about fucking and watching her masturbate, I need a release and I bet you could use one too."
She stood up and pulled her tank top completely off, "Follow me".
She led me into her living room and over to the couch. I started to lean over to sit down and she stopped me, "Oh no, first we need to get you out of all these cumbersome clothes."
Gripping my t-shirt at the bottom she started to raise it up. I took her lead and raised my hands over my head. She slowed as my nipples were uncovered and started sucking around and over them gently. It felt good, really fucking good. The awkwardness of standing there like a moron with my arms in the air and my vision completely obscured was worth it.
She finally got my shirt over my head, with a little help from me bending over. Running her hands over my body she began her assault on my nipples again, with more enthusiasm. This was the most time I'd had focused just on my nipples, an area I didn't put much stock into sexually, but my mind was changing. She reached down and rubbed her hands over my thickening cock through my jeans.
Kissing down my torso she unzipped my jeans and pushed them off my hips and a little way down my legs. She took her time kissing me while she continued to rub my cock till it was fully engorged, I was desperate to get some skin on skin action. Actually I was desperate to get her mouth on my cock.
She finally hooked her fingers on my waist band and pulled her head back as she dragged my underwear down releasing me. "Mmmmmm... that is a nick looking cock. I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks."
She took me into her hands and slowly stroked as she inspected. My first encounter with her mouth was when she reached her tongue out to just the tip, and licked the precum that had been accumulating on my head.
I shuddered, the build up to that was excruciating, but the payoff was delightful. "OK, you can have a seat and get more comfortable," she said. With a significant amount of force and urgency she ripped my jeans and underwear off my legs as I sat down.
Running her fingernails up my legs she leaned in and ran her tongue up the length of my dick. Making the return trip down my shaft she licked along each of my balls, sucking them into her mouth.
I've never had an opportunity to "try out" a co-star and get to know them. I was beginning to see the benefits though.
As she released one of my testicles from her mouth she grinned, "I thought it would be a good idea to just get acquainted. Do you agree?", I could only nod my head with a stupid grin as she stroked my cock.
"Good, just a few ground rules though. As badly as I'll want this cock inside me, and I'm sure the feeling will be mutual, I really want to wait to fuck you till the cameras are rolling. Give us something to look forward to" She gave me one more long slow lick up my dick, "Are those terms acceptable?"
"She who holds my dick in her hand holds all the power" was my stupid response, delivered in some weird attempt at a British accent. At least once a day I cringe at some attempt of mine at being funny, here was today's. Ditching the accent I said "If that's important to you then I can definitely stick to those guidelines."
She nodded at me with a little wink as she stroked me up and down. Returning her attention to my cock she reached out with her tongue pressing it to the underside of the head, then she slowly inserted the first inch into her mouth. She began slowly raising up and down while gently gliding her hand over the length of my shaft. It was sensual and soft, and it felt incredible. I don't know how she accomplished this, but if felt like with each pass she went just a little deeper with her mouth, but it was almost imperceptible. One moment I realized that her hand was stroking a shorter distance and her mouth was accepting more. Once I was aware, I couldn't stop focusing on each new millimeter of my length passing her lips.
She finally reached the point in which she couldn't take anymore length, my hyperfocus told me this as she began long and slow strokes up and down my dick. My orgasm started to creep up on me before I realized what was happening, usually it doesn't catch me unaware like this. She noticed before I did I think, and she slowed and pulled me out of her mouth.
"I think we can stop there for a minute. Playing with your cock has made me rather wet. Would you like to do some exploring of your own?"
I nodded enthusiastically. She stood up and leaned in for a deep kiss. I took the opportunity to let my hands roam around her body. Finding her cute little underwear, I quickly slid them down her legs. She smiled into our kiss.
As she stood up to step out of her shorts I leaned over to one side and settled onto my back on the couch. "I see where this is going, you want me to sit on your face?"
Grinning I said, "I love the feel of a woman shifting her hips to help guide my tongue, and the view looking up from that position is fucking hot."
She climbed onto the couch, placed her knees beside my head and lowered her pussy to my lips. She was completely shaved smooth, which I enjoyed today. Truth be told, I don't know that I really knew what my preference was with regards to trimming. Lately I had been presented with a variety of grooming levels down there and I thoroughly enjoyed myself in every one of those situations.
I had very little control in this position on teasing or direction to take with my tongue, and that is partially why I liked it. She was in near complete control, if she wanted me to dive right in I didn't really have a choice. Monica wasn't interested in me teasing her, and she let me know by presenting her labia folds directly to my lips and tongue. Oh she also gave me some verbal direction too, "That feels so good right there, I've been aching to feel your tongue on me. Oh fuck yes, stick that tongue deep in my pussy."
My tongue slipped in between her folds and into her box as far as I could reach. I could feel my tongue stretching and resisting my attempts to push it further. She ground down onto my mouth and subtly shifted backwards and forwards.
The view was almost as intoxicating as her pussy. Staring up I could just make out her face between her two breasts heaving back and forth, eyes closed in pleasure. This was the view I was hoping for.
Reaching up with one hand, I played with her nipple, slowly rolling it around gently in my fingers. With the other hand I grabbed her ass, encouraging her movement back and forth. I felt her increase the downward pressure onto my mouth. She reached down with one hand to grab onto my hair and pull me up into her. I was both concerned for the sake of my thinning hair and also excited by the act.
Her breathing began to increase as she moved faster across my face. By pulling up my head slightly my nose began to bump into her clit, friction that she pursued more feverishly. "Oh fuck just like that, I want all of your tongue inside me", she cried out.
Right when I thought she was reaching the crescendo, she slowed down and stopped. She was still sitting directly on my face while looking me in the eye. "I want to see just how much self control you really have."
Dismounting off of me she laid back on the other side of the bed and spread her legs. "Use your cock to make me cum, but don't put it in me. No penetration, just outside stimulation."
I'm always game for a challenge, but this seemed to take things too far. I looked at her with what I'm sure was a very puzzled look on my face. Then I looked down at her we pussy, with her juices and my saliva smeared all around. Her labia were red and slightly swollen and I could just see her clit peaking out. "Challenge accepted!"
Climbing over her I reached down for a kiss. I wanted it to be something softer but she flipped the script on me and bit my lip, then sloppily stuck her tongue in my mouth as she pulled my head forward. She disengaged and looked down at my cock that was now resting directly on her lips. "No matter what I say, I don't want you to fuck me, got it?" She leared at me with a devilish grin, she was really enjoying this.
I backed my cock until the head of it was positioned right at her entrance. Trying to match her grin I slowly pushed forward, slightly parting her lips. At the last second I flexed my dick, not really sure how else to describe it, but the result was it pulled the tip towards me and just missed sliding into her wet and waiting box.
Pushing through I ran the length of my cock through her folds and rubbed along her clit until my balls came in contact with her. Leaning down I once again initiated a soft kiss. This time she accepted it and allowed me to lead.
We kissed while I was continuing the motions of my cock back and forth. She was so wet I was coated in her juices with the first pass. As badly as I wanted to enter her, it was a very pleasant feeling. My rhythm remained constant as our kissing startinged to build in intensity. Our tongues mixed quickly, flashing out of our mouths back and forth, darting into one another. I sucked her lower lip into my mouth and felt her moan deeply into me.
"Oh my God this feels so fucking good. I can only imagine what it would be like to feel your cock sink deep into me," she said, pulling away from our kiss. She was pushing her hips back and forth in sync with my thrusts now. I wanted to bury myself so deep in her it was hard to stay focused.
She looked up at me again with a smirk, pulled my head down for a kiss, and tried to angle her pelvis at the end of my backstroke to invite me inside. I was in such a distracted state that it was a miracle I caught on before impaling her. "Hold on, that is not fucking fair!" I shouted in mock outrage.
She giggled, "sorry, I had to try. It would have felt so good feeling you inside. Fuck I'm so close though, keep going please. I want to get off, but I'm also excited to watch you cum from this viewpoint. When we film though, I want a creampie deep inside of me. I want to feel your cock spasm out your cum!"
She was getting more out of breath towards the end of this direction, as I had resumed my thrusting right away. Fuck she was close, and I was feeling really good too.
"That can certainly be managed, and I'm dreaming about it right now."
Slowing down my pace, I began pushing into her and sliding back and forth with more intention, letting the head of my cock rub over her clit. I'd pause there, and use short thrusts to focus there for a minute before resuming longer thrusts.
She liked that, "yes keep rubbing on my clit like that."
She reached down in between us and placed her hand on the top of my cock, pulling it towards her for more pressure. This had a two fold effect, it allowed her to get the right amount of friction and pressure, but it also finally stimulated the top of my cock. As I slid through her folds I also slid under her hand. After so much activity on only the underside, this was a game changer for me.
We were both rocketing towards the release we wanted at the same time, "fuck just like that, keep pumping that cock back and forth. Oh God I'm going to cum!" she screamed.
"Fuck me too, me too," I mumbled. Every muscle in my upper body was straining to hold me up off of her as I pistoned my dick back and forth.
Staring down at my cock she whimpered "I want to watch you erupt on me as I cum." I grunted out a confirmation as everything boiled up and I shot a huge stream onto her stomach. Her whimper became a cry that increased in volume when she saw me release. She shouted "Oh FUCK....!" as she shuttered underneath me. I continued pumping out little strands as her hand and our torsos were smeared with spunk.
Bringing her covered hand to her mouth she sucked on a few of her fingers. She looked up at me with that same grin, "I'm impressed. I actually wouldn't have held it against you if you accidentally rammed your cock in me there towards the end. That would have been pretty hot. However, I think it's better this way. I'm so turned on at the thought of feeling that veiny dick inside of me. We better get dressed before things get out of hand."
"Wait, you wouldn't have been upset if I had slipped it in and fucked you just now?" All I could do was laugh. This was definitely the strangest coupling I'd had since this whole career change occurred. Strange, but still very enjoyable.
"Yeah I wasn't really going to stick to that and I knew it. I really just wanted to see what you could handle, if you could hold out. Those few times I tried to change the angle on you, I really wanted to feel you."
We continued little snide comments back and forth as we got all cleaned up. There was a lot of cum stuck between us. A wet dish towel was defiled in the process, and I still was going to need a shower immediately when I got home.
I really liked Monica. Not only was she hot as hell, I also enjoyed her sarcastic side, and her "sorry not sorry" attitude about it all. After finalizing our plans for the shoot day she walked me to the door. "Rest up and do me a favor, don't masturbate till our filming. I'm looking forward to being filled by that big cock, and then getting filled by a big load."
Bowing to her as I backed out the door I said, "Your wish is my command". Thank goodness we were filming in two days. I hadn't gone a day without ejaculating in months!
Greg and Trish managed to send along their submissions the next day. Greg went above and beyond, shooting a load right onto the webcam lens, then cleaning it off with some tissues. Trish made a creative decision to remember that she had a dildo in her work bag for some reason and went to town. This was a very nice addition. It was actually really challenging not to pleasure myself when watching it, but I managed somehow.
The day to film Monica and I's scene finally arrived. We both met up at Janelle's office and Trish actually showed us to the conference room. "Do you mind if I stay and watch"?
"Do you think you can keep quiet?" I asked.
She just grinned, shook her head and walked towards the door. "Have fun. I'm keeping the music off so please provide me some auditory stimulation!"
Unlike the other conference rooms I had seen here, this one had no windows which helped control the lighting. It also was very large, giving me some space to set up lights and audio and keep them out of the frame. I had set everything up the day before just so Jessica wouldn't need to sit around and watch the monotony of it.
She was wearing a professional, but form fitting dress. On closer examination it actually was more like a wrap with an integrated belt that held it tightly together. Nice choice I thought, that is going to make disrobing more fun and easy.
My wardrobe consisted of the business casual official uniform of most guys my age, khaki pants and a tucked in polo. Well, I think that is probably the norm. Truth be told, I almost never have to dress business casual.
The conference system was great, it was a big screen TV with a very nice camera mounted on top of it. I already had all my cameras arrayed around where I wanted them, and I intended to record the feed from the webcam as well. This was going to be fun, for the first time I was going to just let all the cameras roll and not need to stop and move any of them.
Monica and I had a good time watching the submissions together, and maybe we got a little handsy too. They followed my direction closely which was good, it was going to make editing this easier.
It was finally showtime and I got all the lights turned on, cameras and framing checked, and hit record. Sitting down we both started pretending to talk to the team on the call.
Monica was a natural and her acting was great. We've all seen porn that tried a little too hard at a narrative with talent that was stiff in the wrong ways at the wrong time, if you know what I mean. Monica was shaping up to be a hidden gem.
Throughout the call we would slowly reach over and caress one another under the table. Nothing too intense, but it was definitely suggestive. It didn't take long for Monica's hand to creep up my leg towards my ever enlarging bulge and slowly stroke over my dick. My eyebrows raised and I slightly glanced her way hoping no one on the call would notice. She just smiled but kept staring right at the camera.
That one act let the damn burst, so to speak. I reached out carefully to the intercom system tied into the computer and pressed the mute button. Not out of the ordinary since we really didn't have much to say at this point.
"Ummm... wow this is not how I expected my day to go," I carefully muttered trying not to move my mouth too much.
"Well you should have, I think we both have been making our interests known this week in on-boarding. I tend to capitalize on an opportunity like this when it's presented. Just so you know, I'm incredibly wet. Why don't you feel for yourself?"
She grabbed my hand and guided it up her legs and under her dress. Not that I needed the encouragement, I was already moving when she said "wet". We were being very careful so as not to make movements with our arms visible above the table.
She wasn't lying, or acting I guess, she really was deliciously wet. I don't know if it was anticipation, or the three videos we just watched of our "co-workers" masturbating and I didn't really care. My mouth was watering to taste her pussy again.
In just a minute or two Monica already had my pants unzipped and my dick out of my pants. All of this of course was being captured by a strategically placed camera under the table.
"Yep, I had a feeling you were smuggling something impressive under those khakis. I just wish I could get a chance to explore it closer"
Just then the power flickered on and off in the office and the TV turned off. We both froze, our hands on each other's genitals, and we slowly turned to look at one another.
"Well that is a sign if I've ever seen one," she said with that same sexy smirk "did you lock the conference door?"
"It locks itself actually, it has a code that I got when we booked the room."
"How convenient," she said while slipping out of her chair and under the desk. I quickly looked around the room and it seemed like everything was still turned off. Why let this perfect little block of time go to waste. We weren't going to be interrupted.
With my dick already out of my pants, it didn't take long till I felt Monica's warm mouth sliding down my shaft. I laid my head back as a sigh slipped through my lips while my cock slipped through hers. Getting into character, I was relishing the fact I was getting a blow job while on the clock.
"Your mouth feels so good, I'm going to have to nominate you for employee of the month."
She stopped for a second to reply, "well that is such a nice thought. I really enjoy my work and appreciate my coworkers."
She went back to administering what was arguably in the top 10 of blow jobs I've ever had. She must have been holding out on me the other day. Her mouth was gripping me tight on the way down and her tongue applied pressure on the way back up.
Without letting my dick out of her mouth she reached out with both hands and pulled my khakis and underwear down. I had to lean my ass up to clear the chair. Leaving them around my ankles she spread my legs apart and started liking around my balls while stroking my cock.
"Your precum tastes so nice, I wonder if I'll get to taste the main course soon. You can cum down my throat whenever you want."
I had other plans, particularly since we still had a good 20 minutes on the scheduled meeting and I was fixated on her wet pussy. I needed to taste her, needed to hear her moan as I used my tongue to pleasure her.
Gently scooting my chair back removed my cock from her mouth. She had a little pouty look on her face when I looked down under the desk. I offered a hand to help her climb up and then pressed my body into her as I kissed her deeply. Grabbing her ass with both hands I pulled her into my stiff cock. She rocked her hips up and down along my dick, groaning into my mouth.
Disengaging our kiss I walked her to the edge of the desk and encouraged her to lean back. That sexy dress needed to stay on a little longer, so I reached underneath grabbing her panties and slid them off her legs. Tossing them to the side, I made a show of lifting her robe/dress to reveal my prize.
Admiring the view of her beautiful snatch, I raised one of her legs up next to my face. Kissing down her leg slowly I approached her bald pussy, but I stopped and skipped past to kiss up the length of her other leg. Her harrumph of disappointment was music to my ears, and I gave my best imitation of her smirk.
Stopping just short of her other ankle, I threw any more teasing out the window and dropped to my knees as my hands slid down each leg. Administering kisses all around her pussy, I gripped her hips and finally dove my tongues right through her lips. There was a very satisfying inhale from Monica, followed by a low guttural moan.
"Yes, I've been needing some attention there. Lick that pussy, I'm so fucking wet and close already, please make me cum."
It's so sexy when a woman asks specifically for an orgasm, it becomes my sole purpose at that moment in time. Now I've already explained eating her pussy before in great detail, so I'll save you the trouble of reading again since I followed a similar path today.
Knowing what she liked, I got down to business providing it. Her moans and breathing increased, eventually she reached down grabbing hunks of my hair and pulled me into her pussy as she bucked up off the conference table.
She wasn't lying, she was so very wet and very close. It wasn't long before she screamed out her first orgasm with my tongue focused on her clit and two fingers deep inside her.
She slowly came down from that orgasm, eyes fluttering open to look at me standing over her. "How much time do we have left in this meeting block?"
"At least 15 minutes," I said as I stepped out of my khakis that were still dangling around my ankles and unbuttoned my shirt. She followed that by untying the belt around her dress and pulling each side off her, revealing a glorious naked body underneath.
Her breasts were calling to me. In our warm up a few days ago I did not get to spend much time playing with them, I made up for it today. Leaning over I began kissing up her stomach and around each breast, while massaging the lonelier of the two with a free hand. Her nipples instantly responded to my kisses and I focused on them sucking and licking them.
This seemed welcome to Monica, she squirmed a little bit but also moaned approval. While I was busy with those wonderful globes, she had reached between us and was stroking me. I hadn't cum yet, and I was still furiously hard.
"This cock is so fucking hard right now, I really need you to do something with it soon."
Ignoring her subtle request I continued to focus on her nipples, so she began to run the tip of my dick back and forth along her pussy covering the head with her juices. Breaking out of my reverie was easy with this added stimulation.
Releasing one of her nipples finally from my lips I stood in front of her. Grabbing both hips I pulled her closer to the edge of the table and let my cock rest on top of her. She reached down with one hand and applied pressure again like before, pressing me into her labia. Instinctively I began to slide my dick back and forth.
She had controlled the narrative at her apartment the last time we were naked, and I wanted to give her that same control here. My strokes were smooth and measured, never leading to direct penetration, she was going to decide when.
We both stared into each other's eyes intently. Had this been a poker game she would have lost, her "tell" was obvious as hell. She looked at me, and the slightest twitch of her lips turned into a smirk. With that, she pushed my dick down to the opening of her wet pussy as I slid forward and buried myself into her.
Our simultaneous moan was only possible from two people finally feeling this sensation after being denied it before. I stopped and looked down at the view in front of me, a beautiful, sexy, and naked woman on a table in front of me with my cock inside of her.
When I looked back up to her face she was also staring down between her legs, she glanced back up and the devilish grin was on full display. "Fuck me," was all she said.
I began slow as I often do, I love the build up as you progressive from slow and long strokes to quicker, more fevered fucking. I would withdraw until my cock nearly fell out of her, and slide back in. Occasionally I would pull it all the way out and once again run it through her labia lips and over her clit just to plunge it back into her.
Her grin was replaced with a face of eyes closed, mouth open, pleasure as I continued my approach with increasing speed. Not sure where the idea came from, but as her breathing was increasing giving me a sign she might be approaching another orgasm, I decided to tease her. Pulling it out as I had done before and running it along the external lips I acted like I was going to enter her again but stopped short at the last second, running externally again. Her eyes shot open, she didn't make a sound but I could see her face begging for my cock again.
This teasing continued a little longer than she liked, and her silence ended as she began to moan and look at me questioningly. "Oh God, I'm getting close... fuck, please put it back in me. I want you to fuck me hard!"
I've mentioned I like it when a woman asks for what she wants, saying please isn't necessary. I pushed my cock back into her, gripped her thighs and began a much more forceful assault on her pleasure box. Increasing my speed gradually, Monica reached down and began rubbing her clit.
Her sounds of ecstasy increased alongside the speed of my thrusts. It wasn't long before she began screaming again as another orgasm took hold of her. Fearing she might be heard through the walls of the conference room I reached up and put my fingers in her mouth. She sucked them in, realizing what I was trying to accomplish. Her eyes flashed open looking at me as she moaned, sucking vigorously on my fingers while undulating her hips as her orgasm subsided.
When it was safe, I removed my fingers from her mouth and she smiled. "That was quick thinking, and a fantastic orgasm. I think we have just enough time to make sure you get to the finish line too."
She slowly pushed my torso back and my cock came free of her pussy with a little "coo" from her. Crossing one leg over the other she rolled to her stomach, arched her back presenting her fine ass to me, and tilted her hips. Looking over her shoulder she said, "do your worst, I think this table can handle it."
Lining up my cock with her opening, I gripped her hips and pushed myself inside. "Oh God that feels good," she said "I want to feel you fill my pussy full of your cum. The rest of the day I want to feel it leak around my underwear and down my leg."
That was so fucking hot, I immediately had an image of her at her desk talking to a coworker as my seed worked it's way out and stained her chair. There was something so primal about that. It filled me with desire and the need to finish in her.
Leaning slightly forward I pumped the full length of my cock in and out of her, it wasn't a slow build up this time, I went right to the frequency I wanted. It felt so good and the conference room was filled with the sounds of our grunting and the wet sounds of our fucking.
I started to notice her pushing back into me with more power, and she reached down again to play with her clit. She couldn't be getting close to cumming again could she?
"Oh fuck thats so good. I can feel every fucking inch of your cock burrying deep in me. I want your cum so bad. Grab my nipples, I'm so close to cumming again!"
Relinquishing my hold on her hips would have been disappointing except for the fact that I now got to reach around and grab her breasts. Supporting each one below with my hands I pinched and rolled both nipples.
"Oh yes, just like that. Are you getting close? Can you feel your balls tightening yet?"
"Fuck" was all I could manage to get out as I slammed into her again and again. My balls began to slap into her with each impact. The table started to groan slightly as we put more and more pressure onto it. I sure hope it holds up.
Suddenly she was there, and she screamed out with no regard to where we were or who might hear. "Oh my God, oh my God, OH MY GOD!"
Her pussy gripped and spasmed around my cock, I was there too and I groaned loudly as I slammed my dick into her and held it there as my cum shot into her. 1, 2, 3 big spurts as I just held us together, her wiggling around as her orgasm played out.
I began stroking in and out of her again, much slower than before, as my orgasm waned and the last few spurts left me and joined what was sure to be a significant volume left inside her.
"Well, I hope that this office has some decent sound deadening in place, otherwise they may have heard that across the street!" I said.
She looked over her shoulder, and just smirked at me.
And thus ended the production of my sixth episode, the first one under my brand new contract. Monica and I began the cleanup process after that, and it was substantial. I had thought about maybe getting a few more shots of her interacting with "coworkers" while managing the creampie leaking out of her, but who was I kidding, no one would care much about that after the sex was over.
We were laughing about how crazy this industry really is, and how much we enjoyed it when Trish knocked lightly and came in. I noticed a slight look of disappointment on her face as looked back and forth between us, "I had hoped at least one of you was still naked. The sounds you were making were positively delicious and I wanted to see what state the two of you were in."
Monica unwrapped her dress again to reveal her naked body to Trish, "Here you go honey, sorry you didn't get a chance to join. That would have been a lot of fun!"
"Oh my Scott, you certainly enjoyed giving it to this hotty didn't you!" Trish exclaimed.
"Yes I did," I said with a note of exhaustion. I was spent and still needed to break down all this equipment and haul it to my car.
Trish walked over to me and gave me a deep kiss, she then walked over and gave Monica a deep kiss and pressed up against her body. "You both taste fantastic, next time you fuck I expect an invitation." Before she walked away she ran a finger over Monica's pussy collecting some of my load and stuck it in her mouth.
With that she left the room. Monica and I just looked at each other and laughed. "Oh she is intense, I bet she is really fun in the sack."
I just nodded agreement.
Editing this video turned out to be a very pleasant experience. It was fun to stretch outside of the normal process I had settled into and flex some creativity. The fake zoom interphase was pretty easy to put together, and it was fun trying to time it just right to cut back and forth between Monica and I fucking and our other actors masturbating. I was even able to stitch it together in such a way that it seemed like they were each playing off each other as well as enjoying the show.
I was so pleased with the final edit that I invited Monica back over to watch it before turning it in. It was hot as hell to watch us fucking. We obviously devoured each other afterwards. I really was enjoying sex with Monica, our physical chemistry was next level, and she was just fun to be around.
Janelle took a little while to reply to me when I sent in the rough draft. Two full days went by while I waited, anticipation mounting. She finally responded with a handful of critiques but finished the email with a supportive note. "Scott, this is such a great first episode. Your creativity is beyond what a lot of our current content has and we need it. Glad to have you on board here. Now go out there and get to fucking!"
That's exactly what I intended to do.
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