Masculine moans echo through the workplace
The office is dark, save for the glow of the computer screens, casting an eerie blue light on the two men hunched over their desks. But tonight, their minds are elsewhere, fixated on the throbbing hardness in their pants. They let out quiet, guttural moans as they stroke their cocks, feeling the smooth skin slide over the sensitive head. The room is filled with the sound of wet, sloppy strokes and the occasional gasp as they try to keep their voice down. The scent of their musk fills the air, a heady mix of sweat and pre-cum that only serves to fuel their desire. They can feel the pressure building, their balls tightening, and with a final, muffled groan, they come, their cocks pulsing as they coat their hands and desks with hot, sticky cum.