While Covid was raging, the company I work for quickly discovered that all employees (most anyway) could work, very effectively, remotely. As the pandemic eased and offices re-opened, they offered a new hybrid scheme to most offices. However, a lot of people were reluctant to return and in the case of my office only two of us took advantage of the hybrid scheme. As a result, a very large office space, a very expensive office space, sat largely empty. Rather than force the attendance issue, the company chose to close the office location and make all the local workers full-time remote workers.
And now I find myself working from home now, full time. My home office space shares a desk with my personal computer. Side by side. I do not use my work computer for anything personal so it's handy having my personal computer right there. It's also very tempting. Every day I sit at my desk, work on one screen (well two) and my personal computer open to several sites, most porn related.
I can find myself bored and surfing personal sites a lot. Today for example, I had back-to-back meetings. I'm sitting in a tee, just a tee, naked from the waist down. Donald Ducking some people call it. Porn playing on my personal screen, zoom call going on the work computer - I'm muted and off cam, if I ever must be on cam, I make sure the personal computer is muted. I'm watching the men fucking on my screen while I listen to the meeting and I'm idly stroking, that's when I realize that I've idly stroked once too many times. I'm going to cum and cum hard. My breathing quickens, my cock is pulsing in my hand, balls tight and pulled up and into my body. The first shot hits mid chest, a straight shot up my belly to land mid chest on my tee. The second and third shots land in the belly button area of my tee and the last dribbles pool in my exposed pubes. The meeting is ongoing. I lick my fingers clean, scoop up what I can off my tee and pubes then lick that off my fingers too. I head to the bedroom to swap out my tee before getting back to the meeting.
Last week, I was in another meeting (many of my meetings are sit and listen meetings, not too interactive), a friend from one of those subscription sites came online and we started flirting. We've long since moved beyond the subscription site and are now bate friends. We both pulled up our cams. My friend is already naked when his cam comes on. He understands that I'm at work, so again, I left the tee on, but was naked otherwise. As the speaker, in my meeting, droned on, my friend and I began to flirt, and both our cocks got hard. He was stroking, I was stroking, we talked each other up, more me than him as I'm detailing what I'd do to him and what I'd want him to do to me. Below is the fantasy I spun as we talked:
You're just home from the gym, today was leg day and you're drenched. You kick you Nike high tops off, your white sports socks pulled down around your ankles. You stand in front of me and pull your shirt up over your head. As it blocks your sight for that moment I move in and dive into your pits. Sniffing, licking. You drop the shirt to the floor and wrap your arm around my head, keeping my head in your pit. I push your arm up and move the other side of your body and repeat that scene, I lick deep into your pit, then trail back across your body licking and tasting you, biting gently on your nipples, then licking the valley in your chest and following that trail downward. I drop to my knees, and I grasp the elastic waist band of your shorts to slide them down over your ass. You're wearing a jock (
he interrupts me to say he doesn't wear jocks, I tell him to shush, it's my fantasy you're wearing a jock