Working from home isn’t all bad, I thought as I glanced up from my desk and watched four twenty-something year old men unload their equipment from the tree service trucks. My husband had arranged for the guys to take down some trees around the property. They had their instructions and wouldn’t bother me as I worked, or so the foreman promised. Too bad, considering their muscular shoulders and arms… I felt the warmth growing between my legs and considered rubbing one out. No, I had to get some work done first.
The morning dragged on while we all worked, while I enjoyed the pleasant view of strong arms out of the corner of my eye. A few times my fingers wandered down and lightly rubbed my pussy lips through my yoga pants. My arousal hadn’t subsided. By now my swollen pussy was noticeably wet. I wondered which of the young studs had the biggest cock. I realized that I was watching one in particular. No more than 25, with beautiful, dark chocolate skin and rippling muscles that could lift me up onto his cock and hold me in place while he fucked me with no reservations. I longed to see what was in his pants. The sweat glistening off of his skin begged to be tasted. I couldn’t take it anymore.
I went to the bedroom to find my thickest vibrator. My pussy was dripping and needed to be filled. I slid out of my yoga pants and thong as quickly as I could, turning the vibrator onto the lowest setting and then circling my clit with the tip. Goosebumps ran down my back. Standing at the side of the bed, I increased the vibration and slowly slid the toy between my swollen pussy lips, into my wet, aching hole. I bent forward onto the bed and repositioned myself so the vibrator could enter me from behind. I needed to be fucked hard. I imagined a thick cock behind me, splitting my pussy apart. Moving the toy in and out of my slick hole, faster and faster. Fucking myself harder as my pussy welcomed the girth of the vibrator into my wetness. I glanced up to realize my bedroom curtains were still open. The young man I had been fantasizing about was within eyesight, but hasn’t noticed the view into my bedroom… yet.
Should I close the blinds? As soon as the thought crossed my mind, it was too late. His head raised, facing my window. His eyes locked on mine and it was everything I could do to keep from cumming at that moment. My pussy tensed and after only a moment’s hesitation, I made my decision. I smiled coyly, without breaking eye contact, and continued to slide the toy in and out of my swollen, wet pussy.
He glanced around. The other guys didn’t have his vantage point and were preoccupied with the job. He looked back at me and gave a half smile, reaching down to tug on his cock slightly through his pants, just enough not to be noticed. It was all I needed. I shifted so that he could have a better view. Now he could see the toy slide between my pussy lips. My other hand played with my clit as I looked back at him, bent over the side of my bed, fully on display. His cock started to grow in his pants, making a noticeable bulge as it pushed against the fabric.
The vibrator slid in and out of my slippery wetness, faster and faster. I could feel my pussy tensing and tightening as my orgasm built. Holding eye contact, I rubbed my clit harder and at long last, gave into the waves of pleasure. My pussy throbbed and pulsed, my legs nearly buckled. Watching him watch me made the orgasm even more intense.
I slowly slid the toy from my pussy and stood up. I gave a little wave with another smile and closed the curtains. The show was over for now, but I knew we’d both be reliving that memory again soon.
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