The Desk - NC 17
Date: Tuesday, July 18, 2000
Tracy E. Aiken <>

The Desk - NC17
by Tracy E. Aiken

Here's a short story that popped into my head tonight. Any mistakes are my own. No copyright infringement is intended. Hope you all enjoy!

Feedback is appreciated! Now...on with the story:

Remington walked through the connecting door into Laura's office, reading a file. When he looked up, he saw she was on the telephone, but she motioned for him to come into the office.

He sat on the corner of her desk, reading the file, while she was finishing up her call. All of a sudden he felt her hand on his upper thigh, with her fingers gently caressing his inner thigh. When he looked up, she was smiling at him. She moved her hand further down until she was tickling his

Quickly he closed his eyes and arched his back, moaning quietly.

Laura hung up the telephone and moved to stand between his legs, still caressing him. "You are so gorgeous, do you know that?"

"Oh, Laura-."

"Does that feel good?"

"Please-don't stop."

"I wouldn't dream of it," she said and kissed him gently. She quickly unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers, laying them open. His cock was fully erect now, pushing against his boxers. She laid her hand over him and rubbed his hardness.

The folder dropped to the ground, and he placed both hands behind himself for support. "I love that I can make you this hard."

He was just making unintelligible sounds at this point. She took his cock out of his boxers and very softly ran her thumb across the head. He thrust his hips for further contact, but she wouldn't allow that to happen. She
kept her touches very light.

"God, Laura-please-please-touch me," he begged.

"I am," she said kissing him again. "Can't you feel me?"

"Not enough."

"Would it feel better if you were in me? Or, maybe, if it was my mouth on you? Taking you deep into my warm, wet mouth. Suckling on your head. Running my tongue all along the underside of your cock. Taking your balls in my hand to roll, very gently."

"Fuck," he said arching his back again. He desperately needed her to touch him harder. Her narrative was arousing him further than he thought possible. "Harder-uhhh."

Laura moved her hand under his cock and with just her fingernail, lightly traced the vein from his base to the tip. He was panting heavily, like he had just run a long distance.

She then knelt down and with her tongue, traced the ridge that separated his shaft from the head of his cock and then pulled back.

"You taste so good. I love when you come in my mouth. I can taste you for hours after you come."

"Oh-," he mumbled, lost in his arousal. His head was thrown back, still panting.

"I want you to come. Can you come for me?"


Her hand was back on him, but still she kept her touch light. She ran her hand up and down his shaft, feeling him quiver. She knew he was on edge and it wouldn't take much more to push him over.

All of a sudden she took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked, hard. She didn't know if it was from the shock, or what but his hips left her desk, arching himself into her mouth. She only allowed the head of his cock to remain in her mouth. "Oh, God-yes, oh fuck-LAURA," he yelled and was coming in her mouth.

He collapsed back onto her desk, when he finished coming, with a thud.

"Are you okay?"

He didn't answer her.

"Harry," she said, leaning over him.

"Oh, God," he mumbled.


"I don't think I've ever come that hard, Laura."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said smiling down at him.

He reached up and pulled her down to kiss him. "I love you."

"Harry, I love you so much," she said just before she kissed him.

When he broke their kiss, he smiled and said, "payback's a bitch."

"I can't wait," she replied with a smile.

The end