[KyleW: hey open this when the meeting starts ;) ]Kyle, my s..

[KyleW: hey open this when the meeting starts ;) ]

Kyle, my supervisor, had left me an instant message from late last night when I was away from my desk. From what I could see, it looked like a video chat link? But a different one than what was given out last week for the quarterly company meeting. Maybe he needed to show me something to avoid distracting other departments.

The meeting started with little fanfare - the usual hellos, including an introduction from the leadership team that I only ever really saw during times like this, or the occasional in-person visit where we all had to dress up. The heads of each department discussed the changes that occurred this quarter, leaving me sitting silently, with nothing to say or do until they wrapped up.

[KyleW: open that link yet?]

I looked over at my chat- another ping from Kyle, who ironically enough was next in line to speak about our department growth. Without thinking, I clicked the link, and after a moment, a small, black box appeared in a corner of my screen, away from the company video call that was taking place.

As the video loaded, I realized what I was seeing - Kyle was naked from the waist down, his flaccid cock centered in frame as he occasionally tugged and adjusted himself. Seeing my response, his smile widened, and waved his hand at me from the camera below his desk, showing me absolutely everything. I tried everything I could to keep calm and not make a scene, but I could already feel panic rising in my chest, the already boring conversation almost reducing to nothing as I stared intently at what Kyle was showing me.

Soon enough, it was our department’s turn. Kyle smiled at the camera, almost imperceptibly moving his hand out of frame, grasping his cock in the view only I could see. I could feel my cheeks flush as I stared, trying my best to keep my composure as he continued to pleasure himself. His cock was thick, and with every stroke of the foreskin I could feel my shaft throb. He talked about the new hires, the launch we did a few weeks ago, and tracking updates, along with needing more time to wrap up certain projects… He continued to talk, not that I could really listen.

[KyleW: you like? dont make a scene. ]

Thank god my mic was muted. I honest-to-god let out a whimper in desperation as he picked up the pace, stopping short as he started speaking with his hands in the normal camera view. Glistening and dripping with precum, his erect cock bounced against his belly, throbbing impatiently, or maybe intentionally, to make sure I was still paying attention to him. My mouth watered. I tried my best to look normal, my dick almost on fire as I tried everything to keep from touching myself, seeing my face on camera rapidly getting redder and redder with tension and frustration.

[KyleW: gonna join me?]

Fuck it. Fuck. Carefully, without drawing too much attention, lowered my pants around my ankles and grasped my cock. My cubicle provided enough privacy, and with everyone at their desks watching the call, nobody would see me. The pressure and heat from my hands made me whimper again, pushing my body to fuck my hand as I could see Kyle play with himself again, occasionally stopping and slapping his dick against his belly to tease me. More precum oozed from the head of his cock, making me grip myself harder, trying everything to keep from looking visibly shaken on camera.

I moaned again, louder this time, risking the office around me hearing what I was doing. I wanted Kyle to know what he was doing to me, desperate for him to jump over that wall to use me in any way he needed. Fuck it, if they saw, they saw. My pumps under my desk became faster, wishing more than anything I was on the other side of that cubicle to service him.

[KyleW: gonna cum…]

[KyleW: you look so cute]

[KyleW: cum with me]

I nodded my head, waiting for a moment for it to make sense, as Kyle intently watched me from the other side of his computer. He did the same, and soon his strokes became faster and faster, his feet thrashing against the shared cubicle wall between us and reminding me he was just a few feet away. My cock got hotter and hotter before I shot my load at the same time as my boss. His chair and hands coated in cum, his face impassive otherwise besides the flush creeping across his cheeks.

[KyleW: made that more fun, huh? lets do it for the next standup]