May 282009
 

I’m sitting at my desk right, I’m at work.

For some reason inspiration struck and my creative and perverted mind has been spinning the scenarios of upcoming parts to my latest erotica series……I’ve been trying to concentrate on work for the past 3 hours but sex keeps pushing it’s way in like a neon sign.

And so my cunt has been on a slow simmer until I started writing at 4pm, when a good portion of the office leaves for the day. Work for 5 minutes. Write for 5 minutes. Sit there in a seeming fugue while my mind is stuck on what it would feel like to have my fingers inside her right now and her nipple trapped between my teeth.

It’s now 4:20. 90% of the office is gone by 4:30, well more like 4:25 because these fuckers sneak out early. I am waiting impatiently and checking my little sideview mirror as I wait for the people in my row to leave.

It’s 4:28. All but two others now in my row are gone. This one guy, I can’t stand him, he has his afternoon snack at 4:30 and so he’s up and down from his seat about a million times. It’s hard to get anything naughty done when I have to keep alt-tabbing. Ok, he’s gone for a minute….and I’m getting my bullet vibe out. I pondered going to the restroom but the cleaning crew starts before we’re all gone, so it’s not possible.

Fuck it. I’m just going to unzip right here at my desk.

Bullet in. Bullet on. High. Immediately I feel the tightening in my chest of extreme arousal and the utter dire need to come. I’ll just get myself close and then finish off in the car.

4:40. I keep squirming and pressing my thighs together and finding a new short-lived spot that presses the bullet into my clit. Short-lived because I’m soaking wet and it’s slippery down there. I’m pretending to work and also alt-tabbing back to my “secret internet window” to write smut.

4:50 now. I wonder if I can sneak out early. Actually…..I wonder if I can just do it right here at my desk once that idiot leaves. I’m gonna try. I have to.

Christ. I am about 9.5 on the O-scale and it’s delicious fucking torture.

Jesus christ would he just LEAVE already????

4:58. Come ON dickhead just leave, for the love of pete I fucking need to come!


Ok, he’s gone. My work tote is up on my desk, blocking most of the view of where my left hand is. I have my jeans unzipped and my hand shoved down my panties, grinding that bullet against my clit. I am silently begging my body to just let go, release, go over the edge already.

pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseINEEDTOCOMEALREADY!

I could just cry the need is so bad.


Oh fuck. Finally.


Yessss.


Damn that was a strong orgasm, and my batteries were half dead! When the orgasm finally kicked over the edge and the fluttering at my eyelids started, I tried like hell to keep my eyes open, but one lid betrayed and fluttered/winked a few times and then the wave crashed and I tried to be silent I tried to be inconspicuous but instead I bowed my head a little and jerked subtly and moaned at just above a whisper and my cunt contracted and spasmed so strong I nearly cried. Wow.

Bullet off…..back in my bag….zip up my pants (please don’t let anybody walk by right now)….my few minutes of recovery are good enough, I’m gone baby.


{Edit: I walked out of there with a smile on my face and feeling at peace. The girl I lust for happened to leave at the same time so I stopped and said a quick hello to someone else…..I just didn’t have the bravery for small talk in a small elevator when I know damn well I’m a little flushed and my fingers smell like pussy.}

{Edit 2: My need to pleasure a woman right now is at maximum. At this point I don’t fucking care if she doesn’t reciprocate, I’ll just hump my Hitachi while I fuck her senseless with my fingers and mouth. What the FUCK do I have to do to get myself a female, a naked horny hot female??? I suspect this question is asked daily by men around the world.}

  • waveman

    Thank you Lilly, that was a hot post full of tension and release. Got me inspired, but I’m not brave enough to masterbate at my desk. Men’s room, maybe…

    ~ ohhhh yes, men’s room. Definitely. Report back! ;)

  • Riff Dog

    That guy was basically like a dom, forbidding you to cum. Making it build up and build up so the orgasm was even better. Yes, you should thank him! ;-) Or at least let him smell your fingers.

    ~ As I said privately….you’re a sick bastard. Seriously. Thanks, really…..now I won’t be able to look at him tomorrow for fear of recalling this statement and puking. :P

  • rocketman

    Yes, men around the world do ask that question.

    ~ Now I get it.

  • Tracer Bullet

    Whoo! (I’d like to be more articulate but there’s not enough blood in my brain.)

    ~ Hahaha I love your humor ;) And thanks doll

  • http://www.eclecticenchantress.com Eclectic Enchantress

    Hot damn. I have to make sure I am NOT drinking anything whilst reading your posts…*sigh*. But yet another delicious fusion that ends with “now I’m horny” and my “keyboard is sticky”. Or is that my wicky is sticky? Well, my wicky will be sticky soon enough!!

    Those sideview mirrors can be lifesavers…indeed I know *wink*

    peace out and buzz on

    EE

    ~ lol what were you drinking dear? ;)

  • Utica

    i loved this story! your a great writer.:D

    ~ thank you! it’s not a story though, it’s reality…

  • Deviant Devil

    I would love to have been hiding in the cubicle next to you listening to every moan and groan.

  • the eternal list

    i’m with all the commenters, fly on the wall…

  • http://tiwiwtw.wordpress.com rage

    Umm, yeah I totally need to get me one of those for work – and for play…tee hee! I can totally understand your frustration on not being able to cum when you have some jerkoff getting up and out of his seat every second.

    My boss sits near me and I would have one hell of a time trying to use that thing with him there, especially since he’s always so nosy as to what I am doing in the first place.

  • Blogging Betty

    Usually after a good O I am speechless.

    *High Fives to Lilly!!!*

    And your to your comment:
    Any many with a “heap big” cock that give it to me how I want it can call me “heap big woman” with out any consequences.

    All others are subject to my mood.

    No warnings will be issued.

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