"Bear's Desk Pet" I am sitting at my computer desk, fingers..

"Bear's Desk Pet" I am sitting at my computer desk, fingers clacking away in battle as I sweat out one of the most competitive runs of my life. It is in the middle of a late spring heatwave, and even with the AC on, the temperature of the room has become unbearably stuffy. Between the heat emanating from the battle rig and the heat from our bodies, the temperature of the room keeps climbing steadily. You are sitting on your knees under the desk, pinned in by the massive mountain of man in front of you. The sweat beads up at the base of my body hairs and forms droplets that slide down my belt and have begun to coat my entire body. Stuck between my thighs you are gradually being covered in my scent. My heavy hairy legs wrap around your shoulders and pull you into my groin. You've been converted into a leg and footrest with blowjob functionality. Locked into position with nowhere to go, you settle into the idea that there's nowhere you'd rather be. Made to bob your head back in forth in a regular manner, I rock you up and down my shaft. You hear me curse and swear at my opponents while my legs grip lightly around your neck. As my frustration increases so does the pressure--my fat thighs squeezing your neck and holding you firmly halfway down my shaft. The intensity of my testosterone swims up your nostrils, causing you to instinctively inhale a big whiff and moan with delight. As your eyes roll back you look up to see my disinterested face, my eyes clearly focused on the game in front of me and paying you no mind. My lower body acts with a mind of its own, using you as a Fleshlight while my upper body continues playing. Slurping my cock down your throat, you feel my vascular shaft pulse and pump jets of precum past your tonsils--lubricating your tube and letting me glide in and out with greater rapidity. As you savor the pulses of precum my cock continues its assault, without missing a beat it pushes down the back of your throat in search of the deepest part of your hole. The thickness at the base stretches your jaw muscles and beings to strain your mandibles. The longer our session continues the deeper my cock searches your throat. My calves pump you back and forth, using your shoulders as leverage to push you down to the base, occasionally locking you in for deepthroat with my thighs. When locking you in I pump back and forth with my lower body, facefucking you with rapid short strokes that force your nose deep into my groin's fat pad. Your nose begins to run as you gasp for breath, pulling your oxygen in from around the base of my cock. After releasing you from deepthroat once more my left leg wraps around the back of your neck at a 90-degree angle, putting you into a different leg lock. I use the back of my left leg to push you down to the base without warning, holding you there until I feel you push back--I back you off my cock and then pull you down again, eventually, your submissive senses kick in and you begin to provide me with long strokes so I can enjoy being edged to climax as I come down to the final stages of my trial. My thick head pops in and out of the back of your throat, providing me with the tight ring I need to milk to milk the juices out of my dick. You hear me cheer in triumph as I finish the last set with easy, still eagle-eyed focused on my mission while smashing your face with nonchalant ease.