1. Filing Room 2A


    Date: 11/17/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: missingjanedoe, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    them even though I had no desire to, wanting to feel the cold of the metal against the burning of my skin. It was made all the hotter when I saw my toys and remembered my other times in here. I pondered which toy to choose, but I couldn't wait long. My pussy lips were already throbbing and puffy and, when I shifted my weight, I could feel my lips sliding past each other as my juices lubricated me better than any branded bottle could. I grabbed my biggest, most powerful vibrator from the top of the pile and ran to the desk that dominated the room. I slid onto it and sat upright, my back against the wall. The positioning of the desk made it so that my legs were spread to the door, letting anyone who came in the perfect view of my twitching mound. Several sessions spent here have been taken up with fantasies that one of my co-workers discovered me or that I am joined by a similar soul in search of a good masturbation spot. I switched the vibrator on, moaning at the sound that promised the release of all pent-up sexual tension inside of me. I ran the vibrator over my breasts, pressing on my erect nipples. They were so sensitive and swollen, begging to be sucked on. They throbbed underneath the vibrator as I traced it over them in lazy circles before moving it down to my aching, trembling pussy. I pressed it to my clit and cried out as little electric shocks radiated out from that point. I rubbed it slowly up and down the length of my pussy, spreading my juices all over me. I ...
    finally gave in to the aching inside me and eased it in slowly, moaning as it massaged the inside of my pussy. I clenched involuntarily around the vibrator and let out a moan as my hands reached up to cup my breasts. My thumbs teased over my nipples which sent shocks straight down to my pussy where I could feel my juices dripping onto a puddle on the desk beneath me. I could feel myself growing closer and closer to my orgasm with each vibration. When I was almost there, I whipped out the vibrator, grabbed the massive dildo I'd placed beside me and forced it into me with one massive push. It was so big I could feel it filling me and stretching me to the limit as I screamed out in pleasure. My breath became ragged as I worked it in and out of me, faster and faster until I came, crying out as the aftershocks ran through my body. I slumped, exhausted, onto the desk. I was sitting in a lake of my own juices, the unmistakable scent of sex filling the room. I got up and stretched before wiping down my toys and replacing them. I paused a minute to press myself against the cool of the cabinet in an attempt to hide the flush that covered my body. I grabbed my clothes from their various positions around the room and gave a rueful smile to my panties on the top of the cabinet. I had actually liked them. I brushed out my hair and re-tied it before giving the room one last look. I stepped out into the cold corridor, smiling. I closed the door and sashayed along the corridor, feeling the cool ...