And that is exactly what I did.
There was plenty of room away from all the other chairs on the table but not a lot of room to get my head underneath the table & into his lap. I somehow got into a position on my knees to make it work.
As I unzipped his trousers, I fumbled inside & pulled it out. I stared & saw his dick was small & soft, and I think he sensed my hesitation as he then said
‘I’m a grower not a shower, now suck on my limp dick bitch’.
I took him in my mouth and sucked.
Tiny little shrivelled thing, I dont know how he was so small when just yesterday I was sucking on a huge cock instead.
He wasnt lying about being a grower though, as soon after I felt his dick twitching & growing bigger and bigger inside my mouth. I could hear him moaning, and his dick growing in tandem.
Now, I’d be lying if I said I wasnt a little turned on by this, but I couldnt explain why.
It kept growing and growing, until my mouth was now completely full and his dick was rock hard, being pumped in and out of my mouth as I slowly bobbed up and down into his lap.
He was moaning uncontrollably at this point, and ran his fingers through my hair as he guided my head onto his cock each time I bobbed down on it.
This was suddenly interrupted when someone entered the meeting room. ‘Oh hi, hi Dana, come on in. Take a seat’, he said.
I froze in place, with his cock still in my mouth. Staying as still & silent as I could.
Fuck, the meeting was starting & people were coming in.
I turned & saw where she sat on the other side of the table. I could only see her legs, and thankfully she couldnt see me.
As he started small talking with Dana, he pressed his hand more forcefully on the back of my head & guided my lips back onto his cock. I then realised what he had planned for me.
As more people poured into the room & sat down, I continued sucking him off under the table. As silently and quietly as I could, keeping the slurping and sucking noises to a minimum, which was hard as there was a lot of saliva building up.
At this point, the board room was full. I could see a sea of legs under the table, but again, thankfully I was in a spot where no one would notice, unless I was loud of course.
As I kept sucking him, the meeting started with him beginning to roll out the agenda however he paused for a moment, right as he came in my mouth. I kept him in my mouth as his cock pulsed and pulsed jets of sperm into me, and I had to swallow to be able to take the rest.
He coughed a couple of times & someone asked if he was ok as he looked a little flustered. He brushed it off with a quick, ‘Im fine, dont worry Im fine’, and kept on with the agenda.
As I took him out of my mouth, I licked the tip of his cock clean. It actually tasted kinda ok. Oh god, what was I thinking. That I liked the taste of another man’s cum? I was clearly delusional.
As he spoke, he reached both arms under the table & grabbed the back of my head, guiding & forcing my mouth back onto his dick. This wasnt over yet, I thought. Just because he came, it doesnt mean he was finished.
He held my head forcibly on his cock with both hands, all the while talking shop with everyone around the boardroom. There was quite a discussion amongst them all, and no one had any clue what was happening right next to them underneath the desk.
He finally let go to bring his arms back above the table, and I pulled off him, gasping for air. He was rock hard again, raring to go. Saliva swung off my chin & dripped onto the carpet. As I caught my breath, he kicked me under the desk. Ow! Damn that hurt. But I knew what i had to do so I better get to it.
I took him in my mouth again, bobbing up & down on the head of his cock, sucking the tip gently as I pulled back & throwing my face forward with every thrust so my nose almost touched his shirt, deep throating him.
I did this for a while as he lasted longer this time, then he reached under the desk again, grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pulled my mouth off his cock right as he blasted several shots of semen into my face & all over my shirt.
Fucker. He wanted to make a mess all over me.
He then pulled me back onto him to clean up the rest of the cum, and held me there.
His dick had gone slightly limp again, but he kept holding me there until he started to get hard again. Bloody hell. When was this going to end?
I stared down at my watch. I had to wipe the screen as some cum had sprayed onto it. Shit. There was still 1/2 an hour left in the meeting, and still quite a bit of cock sucking to go too it seemed.
He was now fully hard again, and I started to bob up and down on his dick once more as he let go of the back of my head & his arms disappeared above the table again.
I sucked him off for what felt like forever this time. He was clearly lasting much longer as he’d already came twice before.
It felt like I was just mindlessly sucking and sucking him on my knees under the table, oblivious to all the people in the meeting and what they were discussing.
Every now and then I’d catch a few buzzwords like ‘quarterly revenue’ and ‘brand recall uplift’ but it all mostly droned out in the background as mumbling that I wasn’t paying attention to.
He then came a third time, firing several loads of more cum into my mouth.
How was he still cumming this much after 3 times? I had no idea, but I found I still curiously liked the salty sweet taste of him as I swallowed each stream of cum instantly as it hit the back of my throat.
I leant back finally, neck, knees & jaw aching from being crammed under a desk & sucking cock for almost an hour.
My whole face was wet and covered in cum & saliva. I looked down & my shirt was soaking too. I was a complete mess.
I had to sit there under the desk for another 10 minutes or so, just waiting, until finally people started getting up from the table to leave. Thank god, I thought.
After everyone had cleared out, my boss kicked me and told me to get out from under the table. As I emerged, I caught him grinning wildly at me. ‘Fucking perfect’, he said. ‘You’re fucking perfect. 3 times you made me cum, and no-one here had a fucking clue what was happening right from under them’.
He got up and opened a drawer, pulled out a fresh pair of trousers & changed them. I’d made his other pair pretty wet.
I think he noticed me looking at him for a while and sensed I was about to ask him something, as he then said ‘You’ve earned the rest of the day off I think. Feel free to head home. And uh, sorry I don’t have anything spare for you, so you’ll just have to go like that. Oh, and no washing up, I want you to go home just like that, with my seed all over your face’.
Fuck. I was going to have to go home like this. I didn’t hesitate, just hurried out of the room and mashed the lift button as quickly as I could. I could see people staring at me as I waited, and I tried to turn away and show an angle of me that didnt look sopping wet. A coworker of mine, Jessica, noticed me and started to walk over. Shit, no way can I let her see me like this. I couldn’t wait any longer, just yelled ‘sorry, gotta run!’ to her as I took off to take the stairs instead. Stupid slow lifts.