member. As his tight, buttery ass rode up and down my eager cock, my hand sped up its strokes, intensifying the pleasure aligned with this fantasy.

As I continued to lick and suck on Jonesy’s neck, he just rode me ever harder and faster, demanding that I come inside him, filling his bowels with my load. I didn’t want to let him down. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I felt my balls clench and my abdomen convulse as my orgasm reached the brink.

“Oh God, Jonesy! Fuck yes! Yes!” I cried out as I fired my wad into his ass, spraying out cum like a geyser that landed all over my pants and blazer. This is when I realized what had happened, that I wasn’t in the fantasy, rather I was in my office, with nothing but a thin door between me and a dozen of my coworkers.

I snatched two or three Kleenex out of the box on my desk and hurriedly went about cleaning the come from my pants. Then I heard a knock at the door.

“Is everything okay in there, Mr. Hopkins?” I heard Cathy’s voice call from outside.

“Uh… Uh yes, Cathy. Everything’s fine.” I replied quickly. “Thank you.”

“Okay, sir. By the way, the repairman worked out the problem.”

A smirk stretched across my contented face.

“He sure did, Cathy. He sure did.”