This might be a tame story for some of you horndogs (
), but let me preface this by saying
1. This story is 99,9% true (names changed obviously) and happened today
2. I used to be quite innocent.. well, more innocent than I'm being these days
I used to be JustTits. Just popping into the chatrooms, flashing strangers and seeing random men cum to the sight of my tits.
And then came in Sugar Dick. It started out as all of the other strangers on here, but we kept chatting, even after we both came. Suddenly I had broken every self-imposed rule and kept a thing going for more than one session, created accounts and downloaded other apps for keeping our never ending stream of sexting and pic sharing going, as well as couple of amazing remote jerk off sessions, as you might expect.
And then the real fun began
I bought a remote controlled vibrator last week, which took its maiden voyage up my tight wet pussy last Friday, under Sugar Dick's control (and view) naturally. This Friday we decided to kick it up a notch. Last time I was sitting in my car parked in the middle of nowhere in order to truly enjoy moaning and screaming in pleasure, when he teased my pussy from miles and miles away.
Today was completely the opposite of middle of nowhere. I've previously sent Sugar Dick a few slutty pictures from my workplace, but nothing too risky from my actual desk, as it's an open plan office mostly. However, the other day my boss decided it was time for me to move into my own office, and of course the first person I told was my sexting partner, we both new what kinds of shenanigans we could get up to now
Even with glass walls only covered by blinds and not exactly soundproof, this was a treasure trove of potential.
So, to get to the actual sex story part
After spending all morning chatting, fantasising and sending pictures and videos back and forth, while both pretending to do our jobs, it was finally time. I had rolled up the blinds slightly, as to provide cover but still not appear suspicious, closed the door, set my busy light, my phoneline, my Slack status everything, to Do Not Disturb. Most importantly, I'd gone to the bathroom, removed my panties, which were soaking wet at this point and slid the little dual vibrator up into my pussy with one end leaning on my G-spot and the other end sitting perfectly between my tight pussy lips, resting on my quivering clit. Then I let my skirt fall down over my naked ass and walked back through the open office, greeting coworkers and wishing them a nice weekend.
I got into my office and sat on my chair, revelling in the feeling of that small silicone miracle that I knew Sugar Dick would be taking control over any minute. As soon as I gave him control of my toy in the app, he gave me a jolt of vibration starting from my gleaming pussy all the way to the tips of my toes.
"Do you wanna hear? Or maybe watch?" I asked him in the in app chat, to which he replied, as I had hoped, "Always, my Cum Queen". I called him up and got a quick look at that smile that could melt icebergs, before I placed my phone securely under my desk giving him a view straight up my skirt, where I quickly obeyed his command to spread my legs for him.
And then he began teasing me, letting the vibrations travel through the sweet juices pouring out of my wet pussy. At first I tried to look like I was working, absentmindedly typing random commands on the keyboard while glancing nervously around, making sure no-one was about to enter.
After a few minutes however, even the best multitasker out there will have to submit to pleasure being served. I started to roll my hips, biting my lips and grinding my pussy on the office chair, enjoying the feeling of the vibrator being pushed harder onto my hungry slutty little cunt.
Suddenly my door opened, because of course it did. "Hang on a moment, Suzanne" I spoke into my headset, where no-one by the name of Suzanne was listening, but rather Sugar Dick, who knew this was the cue to pause. "What's up, Tom?" I asked my coworker, trying to sound as though I wasn't just caught having my clit massaged by a device controlled by a man, who was definitely not my husband.
"When you're done, can you take a look at a support case that just came in, we're stumped."
After I'd assured my coworker I would be right out, I gave the signal to go a head again, and Sugar Dick complied, as he always does. Soon my body was taken over by waves of pleasure, my pussy grinding quicker and quicker on my chair in time with the vibrations, my skirt hiked all the way up so the man controlling me could get a full view of just how much I was loving his virtual touch. As I grabbed onto my inner thighs, my nails digging in to my skin to keep me from moaning, a soft sort of squeak and a prolonged "fuuuuuuuck" could be heard reverberating of the still bare walls of my new office as the orgasm finally rolled over me.
Always a slut hungry for more, I grabbed onto the little vibrator, pressed it hard onto my quivering pussy and rubbed it furiously until the second orgasm hit, making my legs tremble and my breath to come in short hard bursts. For once I didn't continue as I usually do when I touch myself when chatting with Sugar Dick, I knew that a third orgasm would probably be with a tsunami of a squirt as well, and despite how much I love squirting on camera, I really didn't wanna stay late to dry out my chair.
As I walked by Tom on my way to the bathroom, telling him I'd be with him in just a moment, with the vibrator still pulsating ever so slightly inside my satisfied pussy, I thought this might be the start of a great TGIF tradition
), but let me preface this by saying1. This story is 99,9% true (names changed obviously) and happened today
2. I used to be quite innocent.. well, more innocent than I'm being these days
I used to be JustTits. Just popping into the chatrooms, flashing strangers and seeing random men cum to the sight of my tits.
And then came in Sugar Dick. It started out as all of the other strangers on here, but we kept chatting, even after we both came. Suddenly I had broken every self-imposed rule and kept a thing going for more than one session, created accounts and downloaded other apps for keeping our never ending stream of sexting and pic sharing going, as well as couple of amazing remote jerk off sessions, as you might expect.
And then the real fun began
I bought a remote controlled vibrator last week, which took its maiden voyage up my tight wet pussy last Friday, under Sugar Dick's control (and view) naturally. This Friday we decided to kick it up a notch. Last time I was sitting in my car parked in the middle of nowhere in order to truly enjoy moaning and screaming in pleasure, when he teased my pussy from miles and miles away.
Today was completely the opposite of middle of nowhere. I've previously sent Sugar Dick a few slutty pictures from my workplace, but nothing too risky from my actual desk, as it's an open plan office mostly. However, the other day my boss decided it was time for me to move into my own office, and of course the first person I told was my sexting partner, we both new what kinds of shenanigans we could get up to now
Even with glass walls only covered by blinds and not exactly soundproof, this was a treasure trove of potential.So, to get to the actual sex story part
After spending all morning chatting, fantasising and sending pictures and videos back and forth, while both pretending to do our jobs, it was finally time. I had rolled up the blinds slightly, as to provide cover but still not appear suspicious, closed the door, set my busy light, my phoneline, my Slack status everything, to Do Not Disturb. Most importantly, I'd gone to the bathroom, removed my panties, which were soaking wet at this point and slid the little dual vibrator up into my pussy with one end leaning on my G-spot and the other end sitting perfectly between my tight pussy lips, resting on my quivering clit. Then I let my skirt fall down over my naked ass and walked back through the open office, greeting coworkers and wishing them a nice weekend.
I got into my office and sat on my chair, revelling in the feeling of that small silicone miracle that I knew Sugar Dick would be taking control over any minute. As soon as I gave him control of my toy in the app, he gave me a jolt of vibration starting from my gleaming pussy all the way to the tips of my toes.
"Do you wanna hear? Or maybe watch?" I asked him in the in app chat, to which he replied, as I had hoped, "Always, my Cum Queen". I called him up and got a quick look at that smile that could melt icebergs, before I placed my phone securely under my desk giving him a view straight up my skirt, where I quickly obeyed his command to spread my legs for him.
And then he began teasing me, letting the vibrations travel through the sweet juices pouring out of my wet pussy. At first I tried to look like I was working, absentmindedly typing random commands on the keyboard while glancing nervously around, making sure no-one was about to enter.
After a few minutes however, even the best multitasker out there will have to submit to pleasure being served. I started to roll my hips, biting my lips and grinding my pussy on the office chair, enjoying the feeling of the vibrator being pushed harder onto my hungry slutty little cunt.
Suddenly my door opened, because of course it did. "Hang on a moment, Suzanne" I spoke into my headset, where no-one by the name of Suzanne was listening, but rather Sugar Dick, who knew this was the cue to pause. "What's up, Tom?" I asked my coworker, trying to sound as though I wasn't just caught having my clit massaged by a device controlled by a man, who was definitely not my husband.
"When you're done, can you take a look at a support case that just came in, we're stumped."
After I'd assured my coworker I would be right out, I gave the signal to go a head again, and Sugar Dick complied, as he always does. Soon my body was taken over by waves of pleasure, my pussy grinding quicker and quicker on my chair in time with the vibrations, my skirt hiked all the way up so the man controlling me could get a full view of just how much I was loving his virtual touch. As I grabbed onto my inner thighs, my nails digging in to my skin to keep me from moaning, a soft sort of squeak and a prolonged "fuuuuuuuck" could be heard reverberating of the still bare walls of my new office as the orgasm finally rolled over me.
Always a slut hungry for more, I grabbed onto the little vibrator, pressed it hard onto my quivering pussy and rubbed it furiously until the second orgasm hit, making my legs tremble and my breath to come in short hard bursts. For once I didn't continue as I usually do when I touch myself when chatting with Sugar Dick, I knew that a third orgasm would probably be with a tsunami of a squirt as well, and despite how much I love squirting on camera, I really didn't wanna stay late to dry out my chair.
As I walked by Tom on my way to the bathroom, telling him I'd be with him in just a moment, with the vibrator still pulsating ever so slightly inside my satisfied pussy, I thought this might be the start of a great TGIF tradition
Have read your story more than once! I love your description, the attention to details you put into to it! That I can imagine you sitting there at your desk, struggeling to compose yourself. Deciding at first, was probably was just a thought about a little teasing, ended up being so much more, almost going out on a limb!
