by wildcherry
Teegan Under Jed What Counts
That hateful sound of the morning alarm clock rudely awoke Teegan from her peaceful slumber, and her small frame jerked with a start as she reached grumpily for the snooze button. Teegan was definitely not a morning person, and the alarm had gone off a full four hours before she usually had it set. As she snuggled back under the covers, she tried to figure out why it had gone off so early while she also attempted to drift back to sleep. A strong hand fell on her shoulder and a deep sleep-filled voice whispered something from the other side of the bed.
“Huh?” she whispered back, her eyes still closed.
“Get up my little one, you have that very important meeting this morning,” the low voice repeated. Teegan’s eyes flew open at the reminder and she sat straight up in the bed. How could she have forgotten? She had been planning this for months and months now and today was the day. All of her yearnings for sleep faded quickly as a wide smile spread itself across her youthful face. She slowly looked back at her Master, now deeply asleep again, and felt a warm flush creep through her body. Man did she love Him. His dark hair was all ruffled and sexy, and His face so calm and handsome. His arm hung across her pillow forlornly as if complaining of her absence and His strong chest protruded slightly above the warm blanket that hid the rest of that body she couldn’t help but crave every five seconds. Mmmmmm she really did love this Man. Gingerly, she leaned back towards Him and placed a number of small kisses along His cheek and down to His lips, noting the slight upturn of His mouth in reaction to her trail of kisses.
Her slim fingers traced down His face and she whispered in His ear “I love You Master,” before slipping from the bed. She shivered from the cold as she headed towards the washroom, noting the time as she went. Teegan didn’t know how, but she was practically always late, no matter how hard she tried. But this morning, she couldn’t chance being late, not even a few minutes. This plan had taken so long to arrange, and she was so excited. She quickly showered and dressed then sat down on the bed beside her Master to lay out the rest of the plan, to make sure He didn’t suspect a thing. A giddy laugh spilled from her lips and she had to bite down hard to contain her excitement. She waited a few more seconds then assumed the voice she would normally have when leaving three hours early for work.
“Master,” she whispered in His ear. “I’m heading out now. Remember my cell phone will be turned off for the next little bit while I’m in the meeting. I’ve reset the alarm for You, and I’ll call You after lunch to let You know how it went. So much is riding on this presentation.” His half-closed chocolate brown eyes studied her face as she continued on with a nervous edge to her soft voice. He couldn’t remember ever having seen her so unnerved for a presentation before, and He reached His arms up to engulf her as He held her tightly trying to calm her down and relax her.
“You’ll do wonderful My pet. You know it, I know it, everyone knows it. Relax,” His lips found her neck and softly kissed her, and it was all she could do not to strip back down right then and there and jump back into bed with Him. She reluctantly pulled away and kissed Him deeply before rising from the bed.
“Oh I love You so much Master. I really do have to go now. Wish me luck?”
“Not that you need it, but of course, good luck My little one, knock’em dead.” A soft giggle spilled out as she quickly kissed Him one more time before slipping from the room. She looked at her watch, it was quarter to seven. Master would be up and about soon and leaving for work, and she still had so much to do. She grabbed up her car keys, purse, and the small floral bag she had prepared last night and rushed out to the car. It was still dark out and she looked enviously at all the homes on the street with the lights still off as their residents enjoyed their slumber. Then she remembered where she was going and all the jealous thoughts fled from her head. Her hand slid into the floral bag and she reassuringly stroked the large key she had had copied only last week. She had been waiting for the chance to copy it for months and was almost certain she would have to find an alternate way in, when one night, Master came home and left His keys on the table and went right to bed. He usually kept His work keys locked up in His briefcase so He can’t forget them in the morning. She hadn’t wasted a second as she scooped them up and raced to the nearest hardware store. She fingered the long key again, and her wide smile slid back over her pink lips again.
The streets were still fairly quiet as she drove down the freeway. The sun was slowly beginning to peek up in the sky as she went over everything in her head again, and again, and for an added measure, again. She couldn’t believe she was going to do this. A wild shiver coursed through her body in anticipation as she remembered that night not so long ago. It had been Master’s work’s Christmas party, and quite a few of His co-workers were already quite drunk. So was Master truth be told. Teegan wasn’t much of a drinker so she remembered every little detail of that conversation they had had when they had snuck back into His office. It was quite a big office, nice and cushy, beautiful view, but He had to share it with three other associates while the firm negotiated plans to move into a larger building. Those plans still hadn’t gone through and Teegan was quite happy, if not incredibly nervous, about that fact. He had clumsily sat down in His large office chair behind His desk and swiftly pulled her into His lap. She had squealed but He held her tightly and she immediately curled up against Him, just savouring this Man that she loved so much.
That was when they had started discussing fantasies. She had told Him hers, and He had let a few of His own spill. His favourite one, He had told her, was to come to work and have her give Him a blow job while His partners worked alongside Him oblivious. She had looked at Him stunned at this revelation, and her look must’ve said it all because He never brought it up again. He knew she hated any sexual public displays, and the thought of what He had told her had really freaked her out. He had just hugged her, and the conversation had continued. Over the month’s He had fulfilled so many of the fantasies she had revealed that night, and she hadn’t fulfilled one of His. That’s why three months ago she decided to do it, to completely surprise Him with it.
As she started arranging plans however, she quickly realized how much time and preparation would have to go into it. She only worked part-time and thus she didn’t usually leave for work for a few hours after He did, and He knew she hated getting up early so He would definitely question her if she did so. She also had to figure out how to get into His office without anyone seeing her, she didn’t want Him tipped off and besides, she didn’t even know if they would let her into His office. Plus, she had to make sure He didn’t have a big meeting that morning, or His boss wasn’t scheduled to meet Him. She wanted to surprise Him, not give Him a heart attack or get Him fired. Trying to find out His schedule was like pulling teeth, and His secretary wasn’t much help either. Add to that, she had had to try to align her schedule with His availability, and in the end she had had to book it off as a vacation day. But she had persisted, and today was the day. She was either going to fulfill His deepest fantasy, or she was going to really screw up and ruin everything.
With a deep shaky breath, she pulled off at the exit and slowly made her way towards His office. She glanced at the building and noted that there were only 3 cars in the parking lot, and that was definitely a good sign. She continued past it and headed towards the shopping plaza not too far away. She parked towards the back and slowly slid out from the car. Her knees were shaking she was so nervous. She grabbed up her purse and bag, locked up the car, and began the short walk back towards His office. It really was a beautiful morning, she thought to herself as she neared. Taking one last deep breath, she pushed the front doors open and slipped inside. She looked around nervously, but was relieved to note that it was empty. Teegan walked purposefully towards the elevator and quickly slid in, pressing the button for the third floor. She tapped her foot nervously as the old contraption swayed slowly upwards, and she had to practically pry the large heavy doors open to get out. She peeked her head out and found the hallway silent, so proceeded in the direction she hoped was Master’s office. As she rounded the corner, she heard a faint noise at the other end and realized it was someone coming out of their office.
“Shit,” she muttered to herself and backtracked a few steps as she searched frantically for somewhere to hide. She could hear the person whistling, and as they got closer Teegan got more frantic. It had to be His boss, He always complained how Mr. Baxter walked around whistling the same song over and over. Oh Lordy what am I going to do? She screamed inwardly, and leaned heavily against a door to try and think. The door flew backwards, as did she, and with a heavy thud she landed in a dark room as the door swiftly closed again. She remained quiet and held her breath as the whistle continued on, getting louder as it approached. She only hoped that the door or her butt hitting the floor hadn’t made too loud a noise. The whistle grew loud and suddenly stopped as he neared, and she heard a low grumble then the door in front of her slam shut.
“If I’ve told them once, I’ve told them a thousand times to fix this damn door. But hey, I’m just the boss around here. You think they’re gonna listen to me? Noooooo…” the voice trailed off grumpily, and she heard the whistling faintly resume. She gulped frantically as she tried to calm herself back down, her hands blindly searching the floor in the pitch dark for the rest of her stuff. Her shaky hands found her purse and bag and she awkwardly rose and put her hands out in front of her to find the doorknob. After a few hit and misses, she finally succeeded and turned the knob and peered out. The hallway was empty again and she sneaked out and raced down the corridor not wanting to take another chance at being caught by dallying around. Her Master’s office was pretty close to the end, but she reached it in no time flat. Her trembling fingers snaked into the bag to find the large key, and she almost fainted when she couldn’t find it, but at the last second, there it was. She grasped it firmly and unlocked His office and slid inside.
She leaned against the back of the door as her heartbeat pounded wildly in her chest. She had never done anything like this before, and now she knew why. With a nervous laugh she looked down at her watch. It was now twenty after seven. Master would be here in about twenty-five minutes, plenty of time; however at least one of His partner’s usually come in early and she had to be in place before he could arrive. She relocked the door and then raced around to Master’s desk. Teegan smiled as she saw their picture sitting on the corner and the neatness of His workspace. Her desk was a big clutter mess, but His was perfect. Just like Him she thought to herself. She opened the small cabinet on the side of the desk and reached under her dress and pulled her panties off. The ones He had bought for her that Christmas in fact, she folded them up neatly and placed them on the top tray and closed the drawer back up. She reached into her floral bag and extracted the small white piece of paper she had carefully written last night and hid it directly underneath the phone.
She sat in His chair for a few minutes as she rehearsed her little speech, then quietly picked up His phone and dialed His extension so she could leave a message for Him. His phone wasn’t flashing so hopefully hers would be the first message He would hear when He got in soon. She heard the beep and she dropped her voice a couple of octaves and made it sound more breathless as she recorded the message. That accomplished, she hung the phone back into its cradle, took a last look around the room, gathered up her purse and bag and slid under the desk where she would be spending the next few hours. She slipped off her shoes and put them in the bag, and hid it under her. It was a good thing she was fairly small and could shrink far enough to the back so that He wouldn’t notice her until she wanted to be noticed. She settled back for the wait.
He looked at His watch for the tenth time in about three minutes. He couldn’t believe He was running late, He had so much to catch up on today. At least there were no clients waiting for Him, no appointments or meetings He was late for. But still, it irked Him when things didn’t go the way He had planned them to. It was all Teegan’s fault. She messed up His morning routine. He was used to rolling over, kissing her beautiful face, caressing her full breasts, and perhaps even teasing her puffy bare pussy. Ah, the perfect way to wake up. But this morning she was already leaving as He was reaching out for her, and He had fallen back asleep. Luckily she had reset the alarm, although it was fifteen minutes later than what He usually set it for, He would have to talk to her about that this evening, it was very careless of her. He wanted to call her right now, but her reminder that her cell phone was off changed His mind.
He couldn’t figure out what was wrong with her these last few days. She had been so antsy and nervy it was making Him antsy and nervy. He had seen her before important meetings before, but He had never seen her so freaked out. Maybe He would take her out dinner tonight in celebration of this presentation, for He had no doubt she would ace it. She could talk anyone into doing anything, especially Him, He thought ruefully. His morning thoughts calmed Him down as He made plans to arrange dinner reservations for tonight, maybe they could even go to that new gallery on Fifth, He would have to look into it. He pulled into His parking spot and eyed the full lot, allowing a small grimace to surface again as He realized He was one of the last to arrive. He quickly strode inside, bypassing the elevator as His long legs on the stairs could beat that old rickety thing by almost two minutes, depending on how many stops it was making of course. As He reached the third floor He bumped into Jed, one of His partners, and they strode together to their communal office, chatting about a few of the accounts they shared and the strange weather they seemed to be having lately.
The door was already unlocked as they entered, and the two of them greeted Benton with a hearty good morning as He typed away on his computer and waved at them briefly as they took their seats. He glanced over His neat desk, smiling at the portrait of Him and Teegan taken not to long ago, and pulled the chair closer. His foot bumped up against something, and confused He was about to peer under the desk when Jed asked Him if He would like His usual coffee this morning. He shook His head yes and asked if Jed would order Him a muffin as well. What had He been doing He wondered to Himself, then noticed the flashing light on His phone indicating He had a message. He lifted the receiver and entered His password and heard the raspy voice fill His head.
“Your slut is here, spread Your legs and look under Your phone,” the faintly familiar voice said.
“What the hell?” He muttered and hit the button to repeat the message. His partners looked up at Him curiously then leaned back down to get back to work. Suddenly He could feel something or somebody under His desk. His first reaction was to back away and look underneath, but the grasp on His legs was firm and unyielding as it pulled Him forwards. His office chair on wheels offered no assistance as He was dragged closer and closer until His stomach was pressed tightly against the edge of the desk. He dropped the phone back into the cradle confused, His voice only coming out in small grunts as the other two looked up at Him again. He was about to tell them to get their asses over there to help Him when He felt the zipper of His fly being dragged down.
Holy fuck, He thought to Himself. He was instantly hard and any fight in Him seemed to drift away. The hands slipped down to His thighs and pressed them further apart as His fly was fully opened. He let out a low moan then realized Benton and Jed were still staring at Him. “Um, sorry, was um … just … er … getting comfortable.” He tilted His head back down to His desk and pushed the buttons on His computer to start it up. The hands slid into His crotch, rubbing His already raging cock so very slowly. His hands slid under the desk to try and feel who was doing this, but they swatted Him away. Then He remembered the phone message. Your slut is here, spread Your legs and look under the phone. With a cloudy dazed mind, He slowly lifted the phone up and barely saw the tiny piece of white paper sitting there. The hands were stroking His shaft along the sides then one slid down to cup His balls and He had to bite His tongue to keep from moaning out loudly again.
With shaky fingers, He opened the note and tried to concentrate on the words. “RELAX, it’s just me, look in Your right drawer for proof, don’t let anyone know I’m here, I’m Your ‘under the desk slut’ for the morning, I will do anything You want, I love YOU!” He moaned out loud again, and again His partners looked up, this time glaring at Him.
“You alright man?” Jed asked.
“Um, yes … of course, I’m just, my back hurts that’s all. I can’t get comfortable.” The fingers tightened around His cock then slowly began to drag up and down, and He felt His hips thrusting forwards uncontrollably. His eyes glazed, His hand slipped to the drawer to see inside and when He saw the bright pink furry panties He had bought Teegan sitting there so innocently, He had to clamp down on His lips from moaning again. The hands around His cock slowly stopped their dragging motions then slipped away from Him completely. He could just imagine the view from down there. His cock was so hard and standing so upright. God He loved this woman. He knew she was terrified of doing these kinds of things, yet she was doing it for Him and man was she making Him hot. He could feel His shoes slowly being unlaced and slipped off, then His socks sliding downwards. With a confused grunt, He tried to focus on the computer before Him so as not to attract any more attention. The hands slid back to His thighs and pushed them together gently, then ran slowly down each leg to His foot. She picked up His right foot and He felt her guiding it between her thighs. He could feel the heat emanating before she even placed His toes near her hot center, and when she dipped His toe into her slick wet slit, and dragged it up and down slowly, He swore, He was ready to die.
He thought back to all the times He had done this kind of thing to her. Turned her on until she was ready to cave, then made her wait, and wait, until He was ready to let her cum. He had a sinking feeling that she was returning the favour today. His toe slipped over her clit, and He could feel her small body practically grinding down on Him as she continued. She lifted His other foot and slid it up under her blouse and over her full breasts, she let Him take over as His circled her nipples and pinched her mounds between His toes.
He could feel how wet she was, and His own need was painfully obvious between His own thighs as she continued this slow erotic torture. With as much concentration as He could muster, He perused His emails and replied to those needing replies and composed a few memo’s to send out as well. His secretary came in at one point and went over this morning’s schedule and itinerary, and as she was talking Teegan let her soft blonde hair brush up against His raging cock and He almost yelped aloud in surprise. Mrs. Waters gave Him a strange look before turning to leave.
He looked over at His partners. Jed was on the phone and Benton was deep into the monthly financial reports. Marcus wouldn’t be in until this afternoon, and for that He was grateful. One less unwitting audience member to contend with. Her head rolled gently across His pelvis and under and around His engorged rod. He couldn’t take much more of this He thought to Himself. Her mouth was now sucking her own juices from His toes as her other hand parted His thighs again.
His fingers were useless on the keyboard, no fluid ideas or sentences would come to Him, so He began to type gibberish in an effort to at least appear busy. Her fingers moved back to His crotch and began stroking Him again, so cruelly slow. He could hear a slight ruffle under the desk as she shifted position, and knew instinctively she was getting up onto her knees. He parted His thighs wide as His fingers typed miscellaneous numbers and letters on the screen, and when He first felt her mouth touch the head of His cock, He couldn’t contain a moan. The other two looked up again, and He tried to cover Himself with a cough.
How was He going to do this? He couldn’t with them in the room. He frantically tried to come up with an excuse to get them to leave, when suddenly Mrs. Waters peered through the door.
She summoned Jed and Benton to Mr. Baxter’s office for some meeting that had popped up suddenly. They looked at her curiously, but didn’t question her as they gathered a few things and headed upstairs. Finally He could moan out loudly, and He was about to bend down to see His Teegan when He heard her whisper.
“Quickly, they will be back very shortly. There is no meeting.” He groaned out loud as He realized she had gotten them out of the office, if only momentarily. He let Himself relax into her hands, her soft hot mouth encompassing the head of His cock, sucking so softly, teasing so gently with her tongue, lapping at the precum oozing from Him. He slid down in His chair as her warm wet mouth sucked His hard long cock inside. Deeper and deeper she pulled Him in, sucking hard and soft the way He liked.
Her head tilted sideways as she sucked Him in further and further, her fingers cupping and squeezing and playing with His tense cum filled balls. He let His head fall back and He moaned out His need as she sucked and sucked on His cock. His little fuckslut, He thought to Himself as she blew Him. His hips began thrusting into her face and before He could stop Himself, He was erupting deep into her throat. Wave after wave He flooded her beautiful throat with His seed, and she lapped it all up hungrily.
His body was tense from cumming and His groans were loud and animalistic and fierce. Thrust after thrust He pushed into her sweet hot mouth and His hands slid under the desk and around her head to guide her and push her forwards slightly so His cock would be deeper in her throat. There was a fine sheen of sweat on His forehead as the waves slowly began to subside. He let out one last growl before the door opened suddenly and in walked His partners, grumbling about a mix-up.
Jed looked over at Him. “What is wrong with you? You don’t look so good buddy.”
“Gee thanks,” He managed to say in a half decent voice. “I’m really not sure if I’m feeling well today,” He added, shifting in His seat as she began to clean His cock off expertly. Damn this woman. How did He ever get so lucky as to find her? He wondered to himself, finally able to regain part of His brain functioning as the blood flow returned to normal.
A little more relaxed, the morning flew by as she sampled many different positions under the desk. At one point she lifted herself up backwards so that her pussy was against His cock and her face and feet were on the floor. He would have to remember to get her to do this again so He could see her, He laughed to Himself as He got hard instantly again.
She also gave Him a massage on His thighs, oiled up His cock with something sweet smelling that He could smell and licked it off, she used something sharp, almost like a key, and so very gently traced it down His shaft, giving Him shivers and getting Him all hot and bothered again. She also masturbated on His foot and licked it off, pressed her breasts against His crotch, and towards the afternoon, she slipped His socks and shoes back on, and fell asleep with her head resting against the semi-hard cock in His lap. She was pressed so tightly against Him, He hadn’t even realized she was asleep right away. A slow smile slid across His lips when He did notice and His hand slipped down to rest on her head possessively. She did get up rather early this morning, He thought to Himself, still smiling.
“What the hell are you smiling about?” Jed asked grumpily. “We’ve had four calls that we just had to run to, and each time there was nobody there. What the hell is going on today? I have so much work to get done. I’m going to kill the bastard who’s playing these games.”
“Oh, Jed, You were right. I’m not feeling so well. I’m going to finish typing up these last reports through lunch then I’m going to head home and relax for the rest of the afternoon. If Mr. Baxter calls, could You let him know I headed home?”
“Yeah, sure buddy. Are you sure? The whole office is going to that farewell luncheon party for Janice. I hear it’s supposed to take up the whole restaurant.”
“No, no, I really don’t feel well. I just have to type up these notes, make some copies then I’m heading home and slipping into bed. I’m exhausted.”
“Yeah, well who wouldn’t slide into bed when you’ve got a woman as hot as Teegan? I’m surprise you make it to work each morning,” Jed laughed.
“You’ll never know Jed, you’ll never know.” He watched as Jed shook his head and packed up his desk, Benton close behind him and the two headed out. He reached gently under the desk and pulled Teegan’s sleeping form up into His lap and kissed her forehead softly. She awoke slowly, smiling into His face as He rocked her, clinging to Him happily. “We’re going home my little slut, I have big plans for this afternoon.”
She giggled slightly at the words, but snuggled closer to Him happily. “But first, do you remember the other fantasy I told you about?” Her face went blank then turned astonished, and she shook her head no. “Oh yes my little slut. Up we go to the copy room, I have some things I really need to make copies of that I can post to all my friends.” Teegan gasped and tried to slip from His lap, but He grabbed her easily and held her firmly. “Let’s go My little one. You have a very busy afternoon ahead of you.” She squealed as He carried her out of the office and towards the copy room, and on the way she wondered what she had got herself into.