The Itch the needs to be scratched

The Itch the needs to be scratched The Itch the needs to be scratched

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

What do you do when your horny, and don't have someone to play with?

Summary

What do you do when your horny, and don't have someone to play with?

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Submitted: April 04, 2017

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Submitted: April 04, 2017

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I sat at my desk, fidgeting. We woke late this morning so had to rush out to work without our usual morning fun. We always make sure we wake up with enough time to get a quick session in before work, seeing us both through to the end of the day where we can get home and let loose on each other. My favourite one is when he comes out as I’m making breakfast in my underwear and I just sit on the table in front of him with my legs spread. Always good to be someone’s breakfast hehe.

But I got none of that today. Waking up at the time we are supposed to leave meant we kissed and went our separate ways, leaving me with an almighty need to be ravished. I would squeeze my legs together and then relax, which would actually just make it worse. My hands fidget with my pants and every move I make I get wetter. I can’t get the image of my boyfriend out of my mind. Watching his head as he gives me a tongue lashing, his fingers working me from the inside. I needed something.

I figured I could probably get myself off in the bathroom. Setting myself up in a stall I pull my pants down and panties down. I sit on the seat, lean back and start playing. Unfortunately as soon as I get into a rhythm I get interrupted by someone else needing to use the toilet for what it was actually designed for. I couldn’t do it with someone next to me. Not because I can’t get off like that, I love the thrill, but its work, and I know how this place operates, it would be around the office that someone was in the toilets “flicking the bean” before I even got out. So I finish up and leave, aiming to come back soon and try again. But every time I did, I wouldn’t be alone long enough. It was killing me. I was at the point of almost faking a sick day, going home and using my vibrator until my guy got home.

Lunch time rolls around and I sit there eating. I get a text from my boyfriend and all it read was “This is what happens when we are late”. I open the picture and it’s of his hard throbbing cock. Apparently he is in the same dilemma as I am. This only makes things worse, now I not only have to think about it, but I get to see what I’m missing out on. My phone rings and I jump a little. “Hey” I say, trying to act casual. “Are you alone” is all the husky voice of my boy says. “No, I’m in the lunch room” I reply. “We’ll be alone” is all he says. “Way?” I ask, a little confused “Mmm because I want to tell you how much I want to fuck you” he replies. My heart races. I stand up and walk outside. The entire time I can hear him moaning on the phone “mm, I want to feel your wetness”. I start to blush as I pick up my pace and head to the car.

Once I’m in the car I make sure all windows are up and door are locked. “Omg babe, I cant stop thinking about sex. I need you” I hiss into the phone. “I know, we need to make sure we have a good screw every morning.” He replies. “Where are you?” he asks. “I’m in the car, you?” I reply. “Yea same, and all I can think about is running my hands all over your body, feeling you press against me” he says, knowing full well what he is doing to me. “Stop, I’m desperate enough I can’t get time to get off myself so no more” I snap at him. “No more?” he asks. “So you don’t want to hear about me kissing down your neck, sucking your nipples and I make my way down to your sweet, tender pussy.” He continues. I don’t say anything, because I don’t want to hear it, I want to feel it. “Just imagine, my tongue sliding up your slit to you clit, then back down and inside you as my lips softs press on your little bean”. I begin to pant. “Enough, I can’t take it” I say. “Oh you can take it though, just as I finish licking you in fact. I stand up and slide my cock inside you. Your wetter than an otters pocket. We kiss, we fuck until we both cum together”. At this point, I’m not too sure what the purpose of my underwear is being their so wet I bet their see-through.

“I have to go, I’ll see you later mister” I say with a joking tone as I hang up. I get out of the car and start to head back in. suddenly I have another picture message. I open it to find a photo of again his cock, but covered in cum. The son of a bitch had a wank in the car and teased me with it. “That’s not fare” I send back. As I walk up the stairs to the office I know I need to release this. I round a corner and see it in the distance. A beacon of hope. It’s my boss’s office. Tucked away in the furthest corner and out of sight from anyone. We are in a newer section and it’s only myself, him and one other whom didn’t show for work today.

This is my chance. He is away on holidays so make my way hastily over and into his office. I close the door behind me and lock it. Pulling the blinds down I strip my pants off and sit myself on his chair with my legs on the desk. I knew I had to be fast, so as I pull my panties aside (Yes, they were see-through) I pull out my phone. I love Porn and have so much porn on my phone I probably put most guys to shame, let alone females. I get my favourite video playing, skipping ahead to the scene where the guy eats the girl out from behind. Resting the phone on the desk so I can see it I get to work. My right hand starts to rub my clit, the instant touch sending shivers up my spine. I use my left hand and slowly slide a finger inside me. I start with one finger, then two and finally three. I start pumping myself and my other hand works magic on my clit. I knew it wasn’t going to take long and in about a minute I’m muffling my moans. My body starts jerking uncontrollably as for maybe only the third time ever I squirt a stream of my juice over the desk.

My hands soaked I lick my fingers and try wipe up the mess I made. I walk out of the office a little flustered but much relived and sit back down. my boyfriend is going to be busy tonight that’s for sure.


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