Work From Home

By Fyho

Kira is a cam girl who enjoys a comfortable work from home lifestyle with her partner Raj. When she thinks of a new idea for a sexy show, her career takes an exciting turn, bringing along more adventures and pleasures than she could possibly imagine.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fyho
• Release date: Jan 2, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224690909

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Chapter 1

There were a few reasons Raj ordered a motorized standing desk. The most obvious was health related. He was finding himself sitting and staring at a computer screen for a significant number of hours every day and it was taking a toll on his back. The ergonomic chair helped a little, and he made sure he stood and walked around every once in a while, but it just wasn't cutting it.

His partner Kira also worked from home in their guest bedroom. Kira was an adult streamer and had her workspace set-up for maximum comfort. Before buying his standing desk, Raj had mentioned on more than one occasion how jealous he was of how comfortable Kira was at work. She had her camera and keyboard on an anchored platform that she could raise and lower as needed with ease. Kira also had an ergonomic chair for her evening chat streams, a section of the bedroom floor and the entire bed with cushions, and another two cameras for performing.

His new table arrived a few days after he placed his order. Raj spent that afternoon assembling the table and rearranging his work material atop it. He spent the entire next day standing at his new desk.

Kira, baby, this thing is an absolute Godsend, Raj exclaimed between spoonfuls of curry. I'm feeling so damn loose and free, no pain whatsoever!

Kira smiled as she stood and took her plate to the sink. That's wonderful, love. Tell me more after I'm done tonight, okay?

Kira gave Raj a quick kiss before walking to the guest bedroom to prepare for her evening stream.

Raj felt like a changed man after a month of using his new desk. His back pain was all but gone and his productivity increased too. This meant he was working fewer hours and could spend more time with Kira.

Kira was taking full advantage of Raj's transformation. With his newfound free time Raj's love for cooking and experimenting in the kitchen was rekindled, and the results were excellent. They also biked more regularly and even started running together.

Kira was enjoying her morning coffee and reading the newspaper at the kitchen table. Raj had already started his day and she had a few hours before the day's first stream. Kira was wearing one of Raj's t-shirts that hung loosely over her shoulders and went down to just past her waist. She was barely 5’ tall and Raj was nearly 6'3". Kira had black, curly hair and deep hazel eyes. Her petite breasts were barely noticeable under her shirt, but her shapely behind left nothing to the imagination. With the weather improving and the time she spent outside increasing, her light freckles were beginning to show more prominently against her light brown skin.

Kira stood and followed the clacking sound of Raj's keyboard and peeked her head into his office. Raj stood facing a window opposite the door. He was wearing his large, noise cancelling headphones and was focused intently on his screen.

Kira tip-toed into his office without Raj noticing. He was wearing short black athletic shorts and a lime green sleevless tee. Kira took in his muscular calves and thighs, a layer of course black hair covering his endless walking sticks. His full black beard was a few days past his usual trim and looked extra scraggly and his wavy black hair was pulled back under his headphones.

Kira snuck up behind Raj and wrapped her arms around his waist, squeezing tightly and pressing her face into his back. After recovering from the startling contact, Raj reached behind his back and gave Kira a quick squeeze of his own before returning to his work. Kira lingered in Raj's office and spun herself around in a spare office chair in the corner.

A smirk broke out across Kira's lips as a thought percolated in her mind. Seated in the chair, Kira rolled herself between Raj's desk and the window. Kira lowered the height of the chair and bent her neck slightly as she slowly rolled herself under the desk.

Kira was now an inch away from Raj's crotch as he clacked away above her head. Kira reached up and gently began fondling Raj. The typing above her suddenly stopped as she massaged his balls. Her handiwork was beginning to bear fruit as a bulge grew in her the palm of her hand. Kira reached for Raj's waistband and pulled down his shorts, revealing his tumescent penis twitching before her eyes. Kira gave her