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Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Video game replay

Video game replay
By: shadypony

My man and I have been regaling each other with naughty stories of our past and present naughty behvaior lately, and after I told him of a certain indiscretion I had upstairs at my bar by the video games, he was tempted to come on in and see for himself this little corner of debauchery. We were sitting at the bar, enjoying a few cold ones, when he looked at me and motioned his head up, as if saying, "upstairs, lets go!"

I flashed him a knowing smile, and said," I'll go this way, you go that way." He knew there were a few different staircases leading up to the top, and he excused himself as if going to the bathroom. I made up some excuse, and headed towards my ascension point.

Once upstairs, I saw him on the mezzanine. I took his hand, and led him to the spot where I had previously sucked off one of my patrons. We kissed right there, in between the Asteroids game and I felt really hot and naughty knowing I had been there with another man just weeks ago.

"I don't like this spot," he said. I looked at him, wondering if he was all of a sudden feeling jealous, since I told him all about my exploit after it happened. It turned him on at the time, knowing his little housewife was getting wild with customers at work. "Is this bothering you?" I asked. He gave me a mischievous glance and said, "No, I want us to be on camera." It was obvious he had used his trained eye to spot a little lens just around the corner. He had seen how the cameras reported a constant image of various areas in the bar, which were monitored in the office.

Oh God, I thought. I work here. This is going to be going around in the office for months. I was hesitant, but then started thinking about what a turn on it would be. Not only having the fear of being caught, but of being watched.

Knowing his desires, I lead him to a spot where I knew the camera shot directly. There was a pinball game there, and it was brightly lit. He started to undo the buttons on my shirt. He turned me where the camera could see directly into my exposed cleavage. I was really tingling with the apprehension of someone seeing us, and knowing that the camera was recording our every move. He unfastened the front clasp on my bra, exposing my pert titties. Then he took one of my milky breasts into his hand and he kissed me teasingly, going in hard, then pulling away, leaving me breathless, and searching his lips for more.

He leaned over and sucked lightly on my nipples. I knew that I was bared to the camera. My breasts were exposed as they were being manipulated, as was my face, and I looked up into the lens, showing nothing but pleasure and desire. This went on for a few minutes, and then he took my hand and led it down to his expectant penis.

I fondled his dick through his pants, and then unzipped his Levis to show his cock off to the camera. I was playing it up now, as if it were a Porn shoot. I touched my own breast, and held his engorged tool in my hand. I lowered myself to my knees, and took his cock into my mouth, looking up into the camera lens as I took him deep down my throat. I looked up at him next, and I knew he could see the excitement in my eyes as I worked his cock head with my lips, kissing and slapping myself in the mouth with it. He shoved his cock so far down my throat; I thought I was going to gag. I continued to suck wildly on his ramrod, and started to get apprehensive about someone coming upstairs and catching us. Hell, at this point, I would suck them too, just to hush them up. Wouldn't that be hot for my guy to watch me in person instead of hearing details from me?

I was wearing really low cut jeans, and stooping down in front of my man, I could feel the cold air on my ass-crack. I wasn't wearing any panties today, and wondered how much ass I was showing to the boys in the office.

My guy must have been entertaining ideas, for at that moment he nudged my face back from his swollen member, and turned me around where my back was to the pinball game. He lifted me up onto the warm glass, and undid my pants. He tugged them down, and I was now bare from the waist to the top of my knees. He parted my pussy lips, and I started to feel self-conscious being practically naked in my own bar, with the risk of someone coming upon us in this most compromised position.

He put his face between my legs, and began to work me expertly with his tongue. My God, it felt good. I could feel the heat from the game under my bare ass, as he reached up and pushed my shirt away from my breasts. He really was intent on giving them a show in the office. I threw my head back; I was baring it all to the boys who might get a peek at this for weeks to come. Every cook, bartender, and doorman could possibly get an image of me naked, and being worked over by my man. The thought of this made me excited as Hell, and I stifled a squeal as I wiggled back and forth while my guy brought me to an orgasm.

He stood up straight, and I met him for a kiss. He slid me down to the edge of the game where he could enter me. It was the perfect height, and he slid his hard dick into my juicy cunt.

I couldn't believe we were fucking right here in public, and no one came bye. I'm sure plenty of the staff was watching right now on the monitor. He pounded his shaft into my ready pussy, and I thought the machine was going to tilt. I was getting a real good pounding, and I could feel my tits bouncing wildly as he began to fuck me more intensely. The paddles of the game were slapping back and forth as he pushed the buttons on the side of the machine where his hands were. Oh God someone must really be getting a show right now! I felt him stiffen, and then he shot his load straight up into me. I looked into the camera one more time, as if to justify the deed was done. I fondled my breasts again, and he grabbed my hips to help lift me off of the steamed glass.

"God Damn!" I said, as we put our clothes back on. "I hope I still have a job after this." He said, "I'm pretty sure you'll be up for a promotion at this point." We laughed it up for a few more minutes, and then kissed once more. I love this man. He brings out the craziest desires in me.

We went down the stairs, hand in hand. I wondered if they knew, and how I was going to face my fellow employees. I ducked into the restroom to straighten up before going back in public. When I came out my guy was nowhere to be found. The bartender said he was asked to come into the office. "Oh great," I thought." I'm doomed." I called his cell phone to see if I should duck out the back door, or what. When he answered, it sounded like they were having their own party in there. "What in the Hell is going on?" I asked. "Oh Honey, we're having our own private screening in here. You know how guys are, they love it! And you are one crazy minx!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. We hung up; he said they'd all be out in a few minutes. All I could think at that time was how many shots it would take to face them. It was fun acting the as the Star of my own video. I held up my hand to hail the "Bartender. "Keep them cuming!" I said. And proceeded to down as many as I could before my Fans came out of the office to give me their reviews.

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