You working late, I quietly approach your office door.
I'm wearing your favorite outfit, black, pink plaid bra and short skirt.
Black stockings, high heels that you hear clicking as I walk across the floor.

Looking up you see me, I put a finger to my lips. I don't want you to speak.
I come around your desk pulling you into my arms for a quick hug and kiss.
Undoing your pants, yanking them down, your cock hardening beginning to leak.

Pushing you back down into your chair as I bend at the waist and take you in hand.
Rubbing my finger across the tip, spreading that glistening drop of pre cum down your shaft.
I look up and you see in my eyes that look of need and desire that you demand.

I whisper Happy Birthday and lower my mouth down towards your cock.
Letting my tongue linger at the tip, slowly circling the head.
By now your member so stiff in my hand it feels just as hard as a rock.

I moan almost inaudibly, so pleased I'm tasting my favorite treat.
My lips now encircling your shaft sliding down filling my mouth.
I sometimes think you are all that I ever need to eat.

I feel your hands in my hair. Moving my head in a rhythm I well know.
Deeper in my throat, my eyes begin to water.
Faster you move my head as I feel the saliva beginning to flow.

My head off and on, sloppy wet sounds we love you can hear.
My face and your balls becoming a mess, neither of us stopping.
This is something I can never tire of, I don't want you to fear.

You pause, pull out of my mouth, slapping me with your cock your head at a tilt.
Grinning at me as if to ask, "Is this what you want?" Smiling wickedly, I grab you back.
I bring my head down burying you right away to the hilt.

Deep in my throat the way I crave, I feel your smooth balls and give them a squeeze.
Pushing me away, lifting me up onto your desk.

I'm on my back now with knees bent.
My head at the edge hair hanging down, my mouth positioned to please.

You slide your cock back into my eager and waiting mouth.
So sloppy and wet it goes right down my throat.
As my hands run down my body traveling south.

I reach between my legs feeling how wet, I slide two fingers into my soaking wet slit.
My mouth full of cock, my pussy not quite full, I add a third finger.
My other hand busy rubbing, squeezing and pinching my clit.

Your hands reaching for my tits, giving each the attention they deserve
Pinching and pulling just how I like, wet sounds fill your office.
It's my gift for you today to be here and just serve.

I feel myself cumming, fingers moving faster and deep. Moaning around you as I do.
You don't let up, your cock so hard and firm as deep as it can go.
Not letting you stop until we're both through.

My hips rise up off the desk, cumming again. Your balls tightening and full.
Spasms rock my body as I keep fingering myself as waves of pleasure roll in.
One last thrust I feel your cock as out of my mouth you pull.

Looking at me I can tell you're ready to cum. I point to my tits and my mouth.
You grip your cock and start to jerk. My hand joins yours always wanting to help.
The first slippery rope of cum lands on my tits and some a little further south.

Soon I'm covered in your sweet white juice. Your cock continues to throb I bring you to my lips.
Licking, sucking and swallowing the last drops. I get you all shiny and clean.
I sit up rubbing my fingers in the cum on my chest, tasting each one as if covered with dip.

Happy now that I've given and gotten my gift.
I give you a kiss leaving you to return to work.
Hoping that you're smiling and I have given your workday a lift.