Speaker 1: Hello, my lovelies.
Speaker 2: I'm Roxy Callahan and welcome to my Erotic Whispers, the
podcast where we celebrate sexual joy and empowerment for all women.
This week's episode is one of the rare ones told
from a man's point of view, but I love how
what is really happening is what the man doesn't see
or doesn't care to see. When his coworker shows up,
she knows exactly what she's doing, and as our narrator
is thrilled in living the fantasy he has, you and
I know the truth this has been a fantasy of
hers all along. Oh and this is another holidays story,
this time celebrating Labor Day. I'm so excited that our
narrator is the wonderful voice actor who has his own
tenth Amuse podcast, Sterling. You can check his podcast out
on the tenth Muse website. He is assisted by the
wonderful Sam and finally, note that this podcast is intended
for adult listeners.
Speaker 3: I had to fucking work on a holiday again. The
CFO was behind on getting the financials ready for the
end of the third quarter, and I had the luck
of being the one he called into his office on
Friday before Labor day weekend. Why did that fucker hate
me so much? At least he said he'd find someone
to help, But with my luck, I was sure it
would be David, who smelled like rancid food and crack
jokes that even racists wouldn't find funny. If only it
were Kayla, the new accountant from Atlanta. She was unbelievably hot.
She wore really conservative pantsuits and dresses, but no matter
how she tried to hide it, I could tell she
had a rock and body. She had this amazing, long,
shiny black hair that I would imagine spread across her
back as I fucked her doggy style. I had come
on to her a few times, but she would just
smile and look away, or just make small talk. It
was frustrating as hell. Man, How was a handsome guy
and I worked out we were peers, so the company
didn't give a shit if we dated. We were perfect
for each other. But no, the one perfect person for
me wasn't interested. So the only attention I got at
work was lower level executives who would stare at my
ass but couldn't even express interest if I smiled and
said hello, fucking company dating policy, I wasn't even their
direct report. I didn't mind being eye candy if it
came with some fringe benefits, you know. So yeah, that
would have been nice. But I knew it was ahead
of me. David munching on cheetohs while making jokes about
immigrants fuck my life. So I chugged down my beer,
put on my flip flops, and drove to the office.
We had a dress code, but fuck that. It was
going to be khaki shorts and a T shirt. No
one would be in the office, and if I was
going to work on a holiday, I was going to
be comfortable doing it. The guard kind of half heartedly
waved me in and I parked in a CEO's reserve spot.
If he was going to work on Labor Day with me,
but I was sure he went mind the extra five
feet to the next open space, and if he did, tough.
I waited for David, but the fucker didn't show. I
swore that I would kill him if I ended up
spending hours going through every line out of myself, a
process that would go twice as fast with two people.
Thirty minutes later, I was ready to kill him. I
had hours ahead of me. I ran my hand through
my hair, and when a woman's voice.
Speaker 1: Said, looks like you could use some help.
Speaker 3: It was Kayla. I turned and holy shit, she was
in short denim shirts and a tight T shirt. The
shorts were like so short you could see the pocket
lining picking out from the bottom, and Jesus to chie
have nice hits. That's when I noticed she was eyeing
me up and down the same way I was eyeing her. Fuck, yeah,
I could play that game. It depends on what you
bring to the table. I don't need a slacker.
Speaker 1: I stood out, surprised what I can bring to the table.
Speaker 3: She raised an eyebrow and put her hands on her hips.
Speaker 1: But I'm not interested in some boy whining the whole time.
Speaker 3: To him, well, I can think of a lot of
things I'd rather be doing right now than this, But
I won't whine about a bunch of financials. I nodded
toward the open spreadsheet on the computer. And I am
most definitely not a boy. She smiled, and she had
this little dimple that gave her this wicked grin type
of look.
Speaker 4: God, she was hot, So mister, realmn, what would you
rather be doing?
Speaker 3: I stared at her. Was this a dare Well? Fuck.
I like dares. I don't think you can handle what
I want to do right now. I gave her my
own smile and sat down on the edge of my desk.
Speaker 1: Try me.
Speaker 3: She stood her ground, still smiling. I stood up and
walked toward her. Try you. I stopped inches between our bodies.
It was the kind of invasion of space that either
means you're gonna fight or you're gonna fuck. It was
my little dare. Now she nodded her head. I placed
my hands against the sides of her head and pulled
her in for a kiss. She resisted for a second,
but then I felt her give in. She opened her
mouth and her soft, wet tongue pressed against mine. I
pulled my head away and slid my hand around and
cressed her cheek with my thumb. I was about to
make a smart ass comment, but she grabbed my t
shirt with both her hands and yanked me in for
another kiss. I wrapped my arms around her as she
licked my lips with her tongue. I opened my mouth
and tasted her tongue as it slid against mine. I
slid my hand down and grabbed her ass, pulling it
against my crutch. My dick was so hard it was
almost painful, the way it was straining against my shorts.
Tuck romance. Tayla wanted me, and I wanted her. I
pulled away and backed up to sit on the edge
of my desk. She looked confused. Is something wrong? Take
off your T shirt? I said it with no hesitation.
Time to see how far she's willing to go. She
didn't smile, but just stared at me. I thought she
was going to chicken out, but then her hands went
down to the base of her T shirt and she
lifted it up over her head. I couldn't help but
stare her. I didn't even have to say anything. She
reached around her back and undid her bra She wiggled
her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Her tits
were amazing, firm and big enough to have some real
fun with. As if it couldn't get any better, Caleb
ran her hands over them, stopping to squeeze her nipples.
She took a step towards me, but I held up
my hand. Play with your tits some more. She smiled
this time and ran her hands over her tits, caressing them,
squeezing her nipples, and closing her eyes. I thought I
saw her shudder. She opened her eyes and there was
this intense desire in them. She looked at my crotch
and then up at my eyes.
Speaker 1: Suck me.
Speaker 3: I'm not sure if she's commanding or begging, but I
don't much care. I stood up and beckoned her with
a finger, kneel down in front of me. She took
a step and knelt down in front of me. You
know what to do. Her face was inches from my dick.
I wanted nothing more than for her to reach out
and as it my pants and just take it into
her mouth. I was desperate for it. But just as
I was ready for that hotness, she made it even better.
God damn, if she can run her hands up and
down my thighs, look up at me and say tell
me what to do. Fuck, she's the real deal, smart
and hot and horny. I smirt unsnapped my shorts. She
did it all the way and then pulled them down.
She unsnapped each button, and her fingers brushed against my
dick when she got to the bottom. Christ I was hard.
She gave a tug and my shorts fell to my ankles.
I was wearing boxer breaths, and my dick was so
fucking hard that I was surprised the cotton didn't rip.
Taylor ran her hand right along my dick and I
couldn't help it. I tossed my head back and just
enjoyed the feeling. She squeezed the end of my dick,
and I swore it got harder. Glancing down, I saw
her left hand shove down the front of her own shorts.
She was stroking herself, and that was fucking hot as hell.
Speaker 1: Tell me what to do with your cock.
Speaker 3: Gladly pulled down my underwear and then licked my balls
and dick with her free hand. She reached up, pulled
my underward down. My dick sprang free, and I watched
her eyes go wide. Yeah, babe, it's that long. She
took it in her hand and stroked it slowly. I
love that. But then she leaned forward and started to
lick my balls. I shaved those babies for moments like this,
clearly loved it. She licked and sucked them while stroking
my dick. I was about to tell her to stop
when she ran her tongue up from the base of
my dickshaft to the head. I was fucking losing it. Man.
She was looking ahead of my dick like an ice
cream cone, running her tongue all around. She squeezed my dick.
I looked down and she touched the end with her fingertip,
pulling it away with a string of pre comb. She
rubbed the pre comb along her lips and then licked
her lips as I pulled away. As hot as it was,
I was done with teasing. I grabbed the back of
her head and shut her mouth onto my dick, slatting
it in and out. Clenching my fist, I got a
good grip on her hair. I then pulled her head
down hard on my dick. It went in deep. She
pushed back hard and pulled her head away. She coughed
and looked up at me. She wasn't mad. Fuck, she
looked like she wanted more more than anything. I think
she was just surprised, so I shook my head. You
don't get to stop until I can feel your lips. Here.
I pressed my finger against a spot right above the
base of my dick. She was about to say something,
but I stopped her by grabbing her head and shoving
my dick in her mouth again. I grabbed her head
in both my hands and started thrusting. She was tense
considered stopping, but a funny thing happened. As I fucked
her mouth. She bent her head back and relaxed, like
totally gave in. That's when I noticed that she was
doing a fucking number on her pussy with her hand.
I'm fucking her mouth and she's just getting off on it.
She makes this moaning type of noise, and I just
went for it. I grabbed her head and shoved my
dick in hard. It slid down her throat, and I
couldn't believe it. She was coming from stroking herself while
her lips were pressed against my balls and my dick
was down her throat. I let her go and slid
my cock out. She was panting, either for breath or
from coming hard, or both, and there was saliva and
precome dripping down her chin and onto her gorgeous tits.
Speaker 1: Oh god, that was amazing.
Speaker 3: She grabbed the shirt next to herself and wiped her
face with it. She was still panting. Were not done.
I reached out and took her hand, pulling her up.
I took her face in my hand again and leaned
in for a deep kiss. Her mouth was hot and
her tongue was dancing with mine as we kissed. I
reached down and pushed her shorts and panties down. She
couldn't get out of her panties fast enough, as she
grabbed them with her hands and helped me yank them down.
I slid my hand down between her legs, and she
is sopping wet. I just touched her and my finger
slid into her pussy. You are so wet. I pushed
my palm against her clid and slid two fingers in
and out.
Speaker 1: Of her jolt stop.
Speaker 3: I looked at her and her eyes were closed and
she was almost quivering. I stopped and pulled my hand away.
She opened her eyes and looked at me an intensity
in them that was indescribable. I brought my fingers up
to my mouth and sucked on them. She tasted amazing,
all spicy, hot sex. I was going to fuck you
right now, but you taste so good. I have a
better idea. I reached out, put my hands under her
arms and lifted her up onto my desk. The keyboard
and the blotter slid back, and Kayla dropped her hands
down to catch her balance. I pulled her handies and
shorts off and tossed on the side. Her pussy lips
were slick and inviting, and all I wanted to do
was taste every inch of it. She was on the
edge of the desk, so I supported her legs with
my arms as I leaned in. I kissed the inside
of her right knee and left a trail of kisses.
As I got closer and closer to the promised land,
I put my whole mouth over the top of her
pussy and slid my tongue up and down on her clit.
Kayla's body jerked as I did it, and I looked up.
Her head was against my monitor and her eyes were closed.
I when it hurt, A fucking writhe. So I flicked
my tongue up and down on her clit. Oh God,
don't stop. I ran my tongue down her pussy lips,
tasting her unbelievable wetness. I sucked a bit on her
lips and then shoved my tongue in her pussy. I
made licking motions with her pussy lips pressed against the
sides of my tongue. I slid my tongue out and
look up at Kayla. Her eyes opened and I smiled.
I lowered my head again and kissed her clit. Then
I started to gently suck on it. The muscles and
her legs tensed, so I figured she was getting close
to an orgasm. I knew I was good at this,
but Kayla was so responsive it was a total turn on.
I didn't go over her left leg. I slid two
fingers inside her pussy as I licked her clit. She
rocked her hips and moaned.
Speaker 1: Don't stop, Oh God, please, don't stop.
Speaker 3: I stopped sliding my fingers out of her pussy and
leaning back. Her eyes were pleading freeze. God. I wanted
to keep tasting her. She tasted amazing, and it was
nothing like the soft feeling of a tongue on a
wet pussy. But I had other ideas. I wanted to
tease her, to take her to the edge of coming hard,
and then extend it to make her really appreciate it.
I stood up and grabbed her by the hips. I
pulled her off the desk, leaving her standing in front
of me. She looked at me, and I could sense
an impatience in her eyes. I was thinking she'd tell
me off for stopping, but instead she reached down and
took my dick in her hand. She smiled, and I
knew she loved that I was still rock hard. She
started stroking me. It had felt amazing, but this was
my show and I had other ideas. I grabbed her
wrist and pulled her hand away. She definitely looks pissed
after that, but before she could say anything, I pulled
her arm and spun her around. She was facing the
desk and I pushed against her back. As my heart
dick was pressed against her ass. She caught her balance
with her hands on my desk. I reached my hand
up and pushed her head down onto my blodder. She
didn't resist. She was bent over my desk and my
hand was in the center of her back. Her glorious
ass was inches from my dick. I slid my palm
over her ass cheeks, feeling the softness of her skin.
Grabbing my cock with my hand, I slid it up
and down her pussy lips. She shivered as I pushed
forward with my hips, sliding my dick into her pussy.
I shoved it all the way in, and she was
so fucking hot. And tight. I rested my hand on
her hip and just enjoyed her pussy squeezing against my
hard dick. I slowly pulled back and stopped with the
head of my deck resting against her pussy lips. I
was teasing her again, but she was done with teasing.
She pushed her ass back and slid my cock inside
her again. The heat of her pussy was amazing, and
I quit teasing her. I wanted to fuck her hard.
All I wanted was to feel that heat of her
pussy welcoming my deck again and again. My dick was
deep inside her. I loved the feeling of my thighs
pressed against the back of her legs. I grabbed her
hips and I started fucking her while her head rested
on my desk with her eyes closed. You have the
most amazing ass. I gripped her hips tight as I
said the words, holding my cock deep inside her. She
ignored my comment and looked back at me, her eyes
blazing with raw desire.
Speaker 4: Don't you dare stop fuck me hard? I want to
come on your desk.
Speaker 1: Fuck me.
Speaker 3: Her begging me to fuck her with so hot it
brought me close to coming. I gave up any thought
of control and just fucked her hard, thrusting deep and long.
Speaker 1: Oh yeah, am coming.
Speaker 3: Her legs started to shake. Fuck. Is there anything hotter
than a girl coming with your dick inside her? Her
orgasm put me to the edge myself, and I dug
my fingers into her hips as I pounded her faster.
She was so tight, so hot, and so wet. I
started the moan, oh God, uncoming, and then I lost
all control. I shoved my dick deep inside her and
held it as it throbbed and shot hot come into her.
As I held my dick inside her, calen lifted herself
off the desk. She reached back and put her arm
around the back of my head. She looked over her shoulder,
pulling my lips toward hers. I kissed her softly, and
she playfully bit my lip. I backed up, and my
dick stood out of her pussy. She stood up and
turned around. I smirred, and she threw herself at me,
wrapping her arms around my neck. I was tempted to
push her back and say, yo, we're done, but the
truth was that I really wanted to kiss her again.
And we kissed for a long time. It was long
and passionate and amazing, full of all the things that
make moments like we just shared even better. Eventually I
pulled away and we stared into each other's eyes. I smiled.
You definitely bring a lot.
Speaker 1: To the table, and you are most definitely not a boy.
Speaker 3: I'll never look at these financials the same way again.
Speaker 4: Well, I'm not sure what we'll end up with, but
I'm going to say that I already consider this the
best quarter ever.
Speaker 3: She reached back and straightened my keyboard and monitor.
Speaker 1: I want to see how it ends up.
Speaker 2: Thanks so much for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy
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