Imagine I’m sitting close to your desk where I can see you
I’m constantly checking you out from head to toe
You catch me staring at your boobs
I keep looking
I’m shuffling in my seat
You look away
You know it’s because I’m getting hard
You can see my pants tightening
I keep looking
Your nipples are getting harder
You hate this feeling
You’re conflicted
You’ve been so horny, but you don’t want to give in to the attention you’re getting from your co-worker
It’s unprofessional
Also you don’t want to be known as the office slut
But my stares are doing something to you
You can’t control the way you feel
Your body wants this
Your mind hates it
Your hard nipples are giving it away
I know you’re uncomfortable
As you shuffle in your seat to hide your boobs from my sight
You can’t see me anymore, but you know I’m still staring
Looking at your hair, at your butt
You feel trapped
You have this deadline, you need to focus
You just took a washroom break, can’t take another right away
Can’t move away from your seat
I continue to stare
Your butt is so lovely
I can see the outline of your body in this dress you’re wearing
A red dress
You turn to check if I’m still looking
I am
Our eyes meet and you blush
You dont care anymore
Your nipples are poking out from your dress
You don’t care if you are known as the office slut
You just cannot hold this in anymore
You keep your back towards me
But close your eyes and spread your legs a little
You had clenched your legs so that your body won’t betray you
But you don’t care anymore
You let out a little moan under your breath
You hate that you’re so easy that your co-worker’s stares had this effect on you
But you don’t care anymore
You brush your nipples with your arm
Feeling them grow to your touch
You bite your lips
You close your eyes and think of your daddy
How you’d like to get on his lap
You’re torn
Conflicted
Wanting daddy, but not wanting to lose how the current moment feels
“But he’s not daddy” your mind screams
“I’m sure daddy would enjoy putting me in a situation like this” you say to yourself
I’m still staring
You come back to the current moment
You have turned in your chair
You didn’t notice when you did that
Your boobs now facing me, nipples showing through your dress
I look into your eyes
Smile
And walk away
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/czzvb9/imagine_mf_oc