[f] Pleasing Myself at Work (Part 2)

Day Two: Today was interesting. Started off the morning wet and in need. Z had me edging all weekend and I feel desperate. I think he liked discovering how I sound when I’m holding off an orgasm. Says I sound like an animal in heat. He loves it. Says I sound like pure lust. Which makes me even more eager to withhold my orgasm to bring out my passionate screams.

I wanted to rub my clit on anything to relieve the ache.

Everything is sensitive. I’m uncomfortable sitting, standing, or walking. I really need release.

I was excited on Friday and now all my thoughts are of how I’m going to get to relieve my ache. I imagine bending over my desk with Jim at the door hiking my skirt up. I start going through every porn scene that involves a woman teasing and tempting a man on my drive to work.

As I sit down to work my boss wants to have an impromptu meeting. I text Z to let him know of my physical state and that I’ll text him after the meeting.

The office doesn’t have a conference room so we all pile into the boss’s office. It’s spacious enough where everyone can sit. Although a little awkward because I end up facing the opposite wall to the doorway and Jim is seated directly across from me.

I have a notepad on my lap and I attempt to pay attention in the meeting but I keep staring at Jim. I cross and uncross my legs several times trying to give him a peek. Towards the end of the meeting I lean forward acting interested and allowing my chest to practically fall out of my blouse.

His typical concentrating scowl is deeper and more pronounced. He is absolutely checking me out when I’m not looking. He’s wearing a solid blue button down with black slacks today. His shirt is not tucked in so I cannot tell if he’s straining against his pants or not.

The meeting ends and the office leaves for lunch. I grab lunch then head back to work and text Z and tell him about my attempts to tease Jim during the meeting.

I want to tease Jim some more and fortunately for me we have a time sensitive project that I choose to tell him in person about.

I walk up to Jim’s desk and pull my skirt up slightly to scratch an itch that wasn’t there. While telling him to pull up the file I just sent to the server. I bend over his desk to point at the file on his screen giving him another good look at my chest. Once he’s adjusted himself twice, I feel a little more satisfied that I know he’s hard. I ask him to make this project a priority and to let me know when he’s finished.

The rest of the office is in another meeting while I walk back to my desk and start rubbing my clit getting myself wet. I text Z and inform of the encounter.

It’s around 3 pm and it should have only taken Jim 15-20 minutes to finish the task.

During this time Z is texting and asking if I enjoy being a slut and of course I do.

All the while rubbing my clit with my hand underneath my skirt. Im being a little more cautious by listening and concentrating on everything going on.

I hear someone walking down the hall and I remove my hand from my clit. I place my cell phone on my desk. I lean back in my chair with my skirt indecently pulled up my legs.

As I notice Jim standing at my door I run one hand as seductively as I can over the top of my breasts then slowly trail it down my stomach to the hem of my skirt.

I keep staring at my screen while I slowly start rubbing my clit. I don’t acknowledge Jim and after a couple of minutes he walks away.

It’s not what I expected but my curiosity gets the best of me. I decide to sneak over to his door since the meeting is still going.

From the doorway I peak my head around the side and I find Jim grabbing himself while on his cell phone. He’s not moving and I can’t see what is on his screen but I’m thrilled at his hand on his cock.

The meeting ended and I got caught in the hallway in my pose of peeking into Jims office. I quickly tell my coworker I was following up with Jim on our current project.

I looked to Jim and he was grinning at me with what I’m sure is a ‘I know you were watching me’ look.

Jim says will let me know when he’s done.

Two hours later the rest of the office is leaving and I still haven’t heard from Jim. I’m a bundle of nerves from being physically wanting from a weekend of edging and my teasing encounters.

I’m massaging my clit to attempt make it better but it’s not helping. I’m texting Z and he’s asking if I’m close to moaning. I could easily if stimulated. And Z tells me to let Jim fuck me with his fingers till I’m grunting.

At that moment Jim comes to my door after everyone has left. I stop fingering myself and stand to walk around my desk. I lean against my desk and pull my skirt up and slide my panties over.

“Would you like to touch me?”

I start rubbing myself and Jim walks up in between my legs. He reaches behind me for my cell phone. He backs up and starts reading my texts with Z.

I am a little shocked and my first instinct is to go after my phone. However I decide to remove my underwear and widen my legs. I rub my clit staring up at Jim.

Jim asks, “He’s wanting you to grunt for ten minutes, but are you allowed to cum.”

“I’m only allowed to cum if you finger me.”

His response is a smile and to step closer to me. He takes a couple of pictures because Z wants proof. I have no idea what Jim sends Z.

He puts his hands behind his back and stood between my legs then said, “I want to hear you grunt and the we’ll see.”

I am so turned on by Jim wanting to watch me finger myself. I pull myself up onto my desk and brace one hand behind me and I start working my clit.

It takes me a little bit to get the courage to start moaning. I’m very vocal when I’m with those I trust and when I’m by myself. I do have to let go and be relaxed and at that moment I was anything but relaxed.

I get close to coming and start moaning that it becomes a grunt. I keep up my edging till Jim tells me I’ve been going for ten minutes.

The whole time I’m begging him to touch me. I want to cum so bad. I plead with him to fill me up with his fingers.

Jim removes a pen from his ear and slowly enters it into my cunt. He removes the pen and places both hands on the side of my hips. He stares at me for a moment and then moves his lips to my ear.

“Have a nice night.”

Jim stands up and leaves the office. I’m shocked. I quickly pull all my clothes on and text Z.

He says I can come as soon as I post this and I’m more wrecked than I was when I started off the day.

I am such a desperate slut and I love it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bgqj0/f_pleasing_myself_at_work_part_2