James drinks Alice up

"You motherfucker! Put it on your mouth now," Alice said.

"Uh, honey, you aren't thinking of..." James trailed off.

"That was super-hot! I love being your pocket pussy. I love it when you fuck me in public through the portal without warning. It makes me so hot I'm just gushing wet all the time. But you fucking me in the middle of the all-hands in front my whole company was so fucking intense and risky, you bastard. You could get me fired. It's a fucking thrill. It's my turn. You owe me."

Still in the stall, James switched the portal from his dick to his mouth. Thousands of kilometres away, Alice relaxed and their commingled cum and juices slid slowly into James' mouth. "Fuck yeah," she moaned as her boyfriend's tongue licked her from across the continent, darting in and out, making love to her clit, cupping and savouring their cocktail. After a few minutes of thorough tongue action, she orgasmed again, this time in the company bathroom. She hoped no one had joined here there from the all-hands.

James cleaned off and got ready for a meeting with his thesis advisor. Unlike Alice in her corporate world, he was knee-deep in academia working on his PhD. His day was packed full with TAing tutorial sessions, doing research in the lab, drinking cheap beer, and eating cheaper ramen with his roommates.

"Hi Doctor Fischer," he said to his advisor, walking into her office.

"Hi James," she answered, looking up from her computer. "How's the PhD? Piled higher and deeper, eh?"

James began to answer when Alice started pissing straight into his mouth through the portal. His words were drowned in incoherent gurgling as he desperately tried to drink the chaotic torrent of his beloved girlfriend's pee. It spilled out his full mouth and dribbled down his chin and over his shirt. He tried to cover his mouth, but his thesis advisor looked more and more concerned.

"That looks very biological, James," he heard her call out as he ran out of her office and into a crowd of undergrads in the halls.