He sat at his desk disgusted and utterly bored. He had to stay late and finish up a deposition for court the next morning. What a lousy way to spend your birthday. Thirty-five years old today, and I'm stuck here until this shit is done, he groused. Paperwork up to my butt, cold coffee, and cardboard sandwiches.
He halfheartedly waved at the Janitor going in to work on the other half of the building, and sat back in his chair reading the depo, his feet propped on the edge of the desk.
A minute later the phone rang jostling him from his revere.
"Hello?" he answered dryly.
On the other end was a voice so warm and sultry, a feminine voice that could melt butter in the box. His eyebrows rose when he heard it...
"Hello yourself. Is this Steve"? she asked in a low rumble/purr.
"Uhh, yeah, I'm Steve. Who's this?"
She chuckled and it sent shivers all through his body. "Hi Steve. I'm your birthday present," she said in a soft sensual voice.
He chuckled then. This had to be a gag. "Ok. So you`re my present?"
"Yes Love, I am. One of your friends asked me to call you. They knew you would be there working late, and wanted me to make you Verrry happy."
He swallowed for a second as her voice made his stomach quiver despite of his calm, always rational mind.
"Oh?" He said.
"Yes. I am here for you," she whispered.
"And just how did they want you to make me Verrrry happy?" he teased. He leaned back in the chair, willing for a few minutes diversion via his friend's prank.
"Your friend wanted me to tell you that if I were there right now, I would be your Sex Slave and please you very much," she said huskily.
"Oh?" he stammered as he nearly choked on his cold coffee.
"Yes Baby. Were I there right now, I would love to be under your desk rubbing that big sweet cock of yours until it was as hard as steel. I'd gently caress you while you sat there pretending to work hard. I'd pull you forward just a little so I could unzip your slacks and pull that hard cock out, and begin to sip on it right there."
Her voice had dropped to a hushed whisper and he had to listen intently to hear her, but the voice was beautiful. Smooth as silk, and twice as hot...
He swallowed hard and discovered that his mouth had gotten completely dry.
"UH. Ok," he stammered. His cock jumped in his shorts. Never had a woman's voice affected him thusly.
"Then do you know what else I would do, Steve? I'd lick you like no woman ever had before until you were oooozing Sweet Pearl droplets for me to consume, just like a ripe Oyster. Just slurp you right down, Big Man... Sound good so far, baby?"
"Ohhh yesss. Very good," he whispered as he felt himself begin to stir in his pants. He couldn`t believe this!
"Then Sweet One, I'd begin to run my tongue all around that rim. First with the top of my tongue, then with the bottom edge of it, over and over again. My tongue is very talented Steve, and can make you very hot and happy."
He closed his eyes as a shiver ran down his spine.
"Of that I have no doubt. By the way, what do I call you? You know my name, what's yours?"
Again came the chuckle. "You can call me Baby, if you like, or whatever you wish."
He grinned, "Ok Babydoll."
"Do you want me to continue telling you what I'd do to that luscious cock, Steve-honey?"
He reached down and readjusted his stiffening cock a little. No woman on the phone had ever affected him this way before. Not even in college when he'd talk his girlfriend into a mind blowing orgasm. He could just never get into it...til now.
He cleared his throat and told her, "Yes please, Baby...please continue."
"Alright then. I would see how far I could take you in, how deep I could get your meat into my throat, and begin to ever so slowly move my head from side to side tightening up my throat muscles as I did so."
He breathed a moan, even though he tried to not be effected by her voice. But it was no use and he knew it. She was too good, too smooth and hot.
His hand went down and rested on his stiff cock.
"Then when I had you rock hard Steve, I'd climb out from under your desk and climb up on your desk, place my high heels on both sides of your chair to open my smooth thighs wide, and let you see my Orchid, and see the dew there that happened while I was sucking your cock. Then I'd massage my clit so you could watch it become stiffer, and oh so much more wetter for you to drink in."
"Ohhhh God." His cock was stiffer than it had been in months, and he caressed it thru his pants. He could see her sitting on his desk, her long legs spread wide and the moisture that glistened there just within his reach...
"I'd lean back so you can get to me, Baby. Come lick me out, drink me, Lover. Drink my juices...." When she gave a small groan it captivated his imagination. He had to ask.
"Babydoll? Is this making you wet as it`s making me hard?" He inquired.
"Ohhhhh yessss, Darling. So very wet for you. Would you like to hear?"
This question stunned him. "You`re kidding, right?"
"No lover..I told you. I`m here for you. Now would you?"
"Oh Good Lord yes, Babydoll. Let me hear."
"OK," She said, then he heard those wondrous sounds, the sweet unmistakable sounds of a very moist pussy being touched, the slurpy soggy, swampy sound of a very wet pussy being played with.
He groaned aloud and began to stroke himself in his pants. It was as if his right hand had a mind of its own as he unzipped and took his turgid cock into his hand. This is madness! He thought. The Janitor is right outside, right in the next room, I can`t be doing this! But he could not stop touching that tortured cock.
"Then do you know what I would do, Darling?"
"No...tell me...please," he moaned.
"I'd slip off that desk and slide right on top of that hard cock, and slip it in deep into this hungry pussy. I'd spiral my tight young ass down until you watched your meat disappear inside me."
His hand grasped his dick and he began a good rhythm now. Ohhhh God, how good that felt!
"Steve-honey, I'd look you right in the eyes and begin to rock on you, my big ol' titties up on your chest as you hold my hips, guiding me, making me fuck you harder and harder."
She groaned out and made a little mewling noise, and it sent spasms running all through his body."Ohhh God babydoll please tell me what you`re doing over there."
"I'm strumming my stiff Clit, Steve, and probing my hot slit. Just as you`re rubbing that big hard cock yes?"
"Ohhhhhhh," he moaned, "Yessss."
He couldn`t deny the feelings rushing through him any longer because of her admission. He moaned and rubbed himself harder now as she continued.
"Another thing I'd love to do is to get up on your desk on all 4's and let you taste me. Just lick me. Honey. Lick out all this honey from this HunnyPot. Stir it up with your tongue and eat it all down." Her voice was husky.
"Oh yeahhh," he whispered back. He couldn`t stand this, but it felt soo good. He caressed himself harder and harder now, gripping his cock in his hand.
"Then I want you to ram your stiff meat into me, Steve, she panted lightly now and it just pushed him closer to the edge. "Start to pound me Lover, that`s the way. Bury it in as deep as you can, rock me Baby, do that pussy."
"Pound me, grind it into me, Steve. Thrust into me as hard as you want, do it as fast and deep as you can get into me. Thaaaat's the way, Lover," she hissed, "bury it in me, let me feel your balls slapping against my tight ass...Do me Baby, do me harrrrd."
She kept this litany up over and over again, the whole while he kept massaging his throbbing cock. On her end he knew she was pleasing herself, he could just feel it. He was jerking on his stiff meat harder now, not giving a damn if anyone walked in and caught him, he was too far gone to care, all he wanted was release from this prison of lust she had placed him in, and he wanted her to cum as well.
He began to emit guttural animal noises of pleasure and it seemed to excite her further, "C'mon Steve, jerk it baby, jerk that pole, honey, make it feel good for me. I'm so wet now that you could slide into me in one thrust, burying that big cock into the hilt! Listen..." she cooed.
Again, there was that sound, smooth, slick, and terribly wet. Then the sound of a small vibrator filled his ears and he heard her cry out. That did it! He felt it coming and he was powerless to stop it, he wouldn`t want to! She yelled out, "Steve, fuck me baby, noww, harder! Rip it up, Lover, take it hard right nowwwwww!"
And as she screamed out in her own personal bliss he felt the eruption hit him faster than a shark attack, and he too cried out as sweet hot Man cum filled his navy blue Haynes.
"I'm cummminggg!!" Their words were said together.
He spasmed for seemed like hours, but was mere seconds. He moaned out,
"Ahhhhhhh," as she mutter/purred, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm."
It was she who recovered and chuckled briefly, then said, "Happy Birthday, Darling. Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did." There was a click, and she was gone. He never knew who she was, and none of his friends would confess who had sent the velvety voiced Siren to his senses.
All he knew was he loved his Present, and would never forget her. But...he would love to hear from her again.
Maybe someday, he mused.
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TLK 2006
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