Get Off The Computer

Michael sat in his chair, as he did far too often of late, playing video games. Emma was told which game, some 'MMO', but she wasn't a gamer and to be honest she didn't care. What Emma wanted at the moment was attention, and she wasn't getting any; all she was doing was sitting around the house, watching Michael play that stupid video game all afternoon.

Deciding to take matters into her own hands, she decided to go to her room and Emma put on a nice, sexy outfit that she thought might lure him out of his chair. She put on a little makeup and some nylons to add to the look, sure that she was going to catch his eyes and get his attention away from that game. She went over towards his chair and did a little pose; nothing.

Frustrated, Emma went beside Michael and asked what he was doing in as nice a tone as she could muster. He apologized said he'd love to spend some time with her shortly, but he was in the middle of a dungeon and they were half-way through so he couldn't stop now. Undeterred, Emma knew that she was going to have to break out the big guns for some attention.

She knelt down on her knees beside him, watching him play as she slowly and gently let her hand caress his manhood, up and down, just enough to distract him through his pajama bottoms as he played. His play didn't seem to alter but he couldn't help but show that he was interested in her attentions, so Emma decided to see how dedicated to his game he really was.

Instead of caressing him, she used her hand to slowly reach into his pajamas and take out his cock. Emma kept watching him play as she stroked him slowly, feeling him get a little harder as he played. Michael obviously appreciated what she was doing as she heard a interested noises coming from him, but he was still playing that game all the same. Time for a new plan.

Emma turned her body and, still on her knees, moved her lips down towards his shaft, taking him fully into her mouth. If he was going to play that infernal game, she was at least going to make it as difficult for his to concentrate as possible. Although she was frustrated at the lack of attention, she had to admit that this was fun and she was getting turned on by all this.

She kept her head steady, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock, then descended her mouth down his shaft, taking all of him down her throat before bringing her head back up once more, kissing the manhood lightly and tenderly. Emma continued to do this for what seemed like hours; he was hard and she could tell he might blow soon, but he kept playing.

Realizing that she might not be getting any attentions today, she came to a deciding point; bring him to climax or go out and do something. Although she wasn't thrilled with Michael right now, she thought it would be rude to tease him and leave him hanging, plus she was turned on herself, so she brought her hand up to his shaft while she kept his head in her mouth.

Emma used her hand to massage his manhood, stroking him up and down. Her pace quickened as she could feel his body stiffen, feel his penis twitch a little. There was no way he was going to last too much longer so she locked her lips on his sensitive end and, moments later, his cock twitched violently, shooting its seed down her eager and willing throat.

Kissing the tip and lapping up any spillage, Emma concentrated for a moment and swallowed his seed. She never cared for that part, thought it tasted weird, but there was no way she was going to spit it out either. She stood up and sat in his lap, giving him a quick kiss on his lips. He returned the favour; she might not have received attentions, but she was content.

Turning her head, she noticed his computer screen; it seemed there were a bunch of small men and woman in fantasy grab, apparently saying something about 'Heals!' and complaining, 'Where were you?' and 'What are you doing?!' She started to feel bad if she ruined his 'raid' or whatever it was called.

"I'm sorry honey."