One of the great things about my job is that if necessary I can do most things from my home office instead of going into work. It’s a bit more difficult to coordinate with my secretary and colleagues, but Sabrina is competent enough that she gets most everything done even if I’m not there. I try to be in the office as consistently as possible but sometimes I found it easier to just get my work done from home.
Today was one of those days. I had originally planned on going to the office so I showered and dressed in my business suit. But the next thing I knew I was in my den on the phone with a client and pounding away at my keyboard. By the time I got that issue ironed out Sabrina had already emailed over the important notes and files I needed for the day so I shrugged and decided I would just work from there.
Pulling off my suit coat I threw it over the arm of the couch across from my desk and pulled up a case file. A small knock suddenly sounded and I looked up to see Lizzie standing in the doorway. She was still dressed in her pajamas of choice, comfy panties and a soft t-shirt. Shrugging off my automatic irritation at being interrupted while working I smiled and said, “Good morning bunny. How did you sleep?”
My gorgeous girlfriend of 2 years smiled and walked slowly into the room. Each movement seemed to accentuate her scantily clad body, from her long smooth legs flexing to her large firm breasts pressing outward against the thin cotton of her shirt. Her nipples were hard and tight from the cool morning air and I was surprised that she hadn’t put something warmer on or wrapped a blanket around herself.
I understood why she hadn’t as soon as she opened her mouth. She moved her dark brown hair out of her eyes and looked at me across the desk. “Not very good Daddy,” she said in teasing, playful voice that I recognized immediately. Lizzie had the day off today, and from the sound of it I picked the wrong day to work from home, if I wanted to get anything done that is.
“Baby girl,” I said, holding my hand up to motion her to stop. “You know the rules. I have work to do and when that door is closed I need to be left alone so I can do it.” I tried to make my voice stern and firm but I couldn’t stop the smirk from crossing my face. Regardless of the work that I had to do, I had a pretty good idea what was in store for me and I knew it would be worth it.
“But Daddy!!” she whined in that same playful voice, pretending to pout. “I had a bad dream and I need you to make it better.” She stopped just on the other side of my desk, her feet parted slightly, her arms held behind her back and her chest thrown out. “Please Daddy,” she said softly, her eyes flashing with playful joy. “I got so scared and only one thing can help me feel better again.”
Heaving a fake sigh I looked up at her and pretended not to know what she meant. “And what might that be little one?” I asked softly.
A big smile crossed her face as she knelt and crawled under the desk towards me. A moment later her head appeared between my legs and she raised herself on to her knees looking up at me. “A big load of yummy cum from Daddy’s big hard cock should make it all better Daddy,” she whispered huskily, her hands already tracing the outline of my rapidly swelling erection.
A groan of pleasure escaped me and she took that as a good sign. Her fingers deftly opened my slacks and slid down my zipper. Her small hand disappeared inside my slacks and circled around the hard thick shaft. Her eyes never left mine as she pulled it from its confines and slowly stroked it up and down while her tongue flicked out and slid around the head. “Please Daddy?” She asked softly, the playfulness now joined by a longing that made my cock throb in her little hand.
Work completely forgotten I nodded my approval and immediately groaned as my shaft was enveloped in her hot warm mouth. Her tongue bathed the head and her lips closed about half way down my dick, her hand still wrapped around the bottom. Leaning back I looked down at her, watching as she slowly sucked and stroked my thick uncut cock, small moans and whimpers rising from her to accompany my own groans of ecstasy.
She had a little experience with giving head before we met, but over the past two years she had become expert in her technique. I’d never met anyone who loved to suck my cock as much as she did. Any chance she got she would pull it out and latch onto it like she was dying and it gave life. It was her favorite toy and I was usually only too happy to let her enjoy it.
Lizzie looked up as she worshipped my cock, staring into my eyes as she slid the shaft, now coated with her saliva, over her lips and cheeks. Her eyes closed peacefuly as she slowly massaged my length, her obvious adoration of the cock in her hands somehow increasing the strength of my erection.
Eventually her speed and suction increased, her whimpers interrupted as she shoved my cock down her throat again and again. Her big blue eyes found mine and she silently begged for my cum, not slowing as she shoved her face down on my cock again and again. It was all too much and I grabbed her hair to hold her in place as I came. I low groan sounded in my chest and my cock exploded in her throat shooting rope after rope of cum straight down into her belly.
Finally she pulled back, letting the last streams of thick white spunk gather on her tongue. She showed it to me with a self-satisfied smile before her mouth closed and it was gone. She gave my wilting cock one final kiss and said, more to it than to me, “Thank you for my breakfast.” Then she was gone, her perfect bouncing as she disappeared out the door and it closed behind her.
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