He brought me lunch and we sat down to eat. He must have put me under, because I could feel myself come out of the trance. He encouraged me to eat my lunch. I took a bite of and pleasure rolled through me. He grinned. He had made every bite give me pleasure. I struggled to eat my wrap, although each bite was bliss, I also nearly choked a few times inhaling sharply from the pleasure.

Clearly, he was enjoying my struggle. But did let me cum at the end. He held my hand as the orgasm made me tremble and squirm. And then he kissed me.

I think he enjoyed the spell he put on my food more than I did, but seeing the amusement on his face, the mischievous look in his eyes...I'd take it every day. It was very pleasant, just hard to eat :p

He had a few zoom meetings he needed to dial into, and I asked if I could be under the desk. We had talked about it before but never had the chance to live out the little fantasy.

I crawled under the desk and he sat down. Logged in and then pulled out his cock. I immediately took it into my mouth. He asked me to be gentle, so I slowed my pace slightly and tried to stay steady. I could hear him join the call. I could hear him talking to his colleagues. All the while my head was just bobbing between his legs. I was so turned on, I could tell I was wet and I could feel myself building to an orgasm. He muted himself occasionally to ask for eye contact.

He finished his first call and encouraged me deeper, but my head was pressed against the bottom of the desk and I couldn't take him any deeper, though I tried.

I was shaking now. I just wanted his cum. That's the only thing I could think about. He took his cock out of my mouth and looked down at me as he stroked himself. He asked me if he should cum on my face or in my mouth. I just begged for his cum, I didn't care how. He said he would cum on my face, and a few seconds later I he tensed up, and covered the left side of my face and my mouth with his cum. I could feel it from my forehead down to my chin, and as he covered me, I felt myself start to cum. I moaned and revelled in both of our pleasure, and the mess we made.

I scooted out from under the desk and sat cross legged on the floor beside him. He admired his work and pushed some of the cum from my face into my mouth. He had got some in my eye, so asked if I was OK. I nodded, but he said it looked red, so I should rinse it out. I cleaned up as much cum as I could into my mouth then went to rinse my eye.

When I came back to the lounge he was on another call, so I just sat back down on the floor beside him and rested my head on his thigh. I stayed there for the whole call and he would occasionally stroke my hair. It felt really nice to unwind like that with him.