There he was sitting in front of me. Michael, broad shoulders, muscled chest, head full of hair that i could run my hand through, eyes with long lashes that mesmerized me and lips that i so badly wanted to kiss.
We worked together but never conversed other than for work. How do I get his attention. How could I get him to notice me, i wondered. He was nice to everyone including me and working in an industry that was older than me meant that there was always a lack of good looking men in the office.
It has been 6 months since he joined my department and I finally decided by hook or crook i was going to make him notice me.
One evening while having dinner at the hostel i decided that i was finally gonna do it. I quickly consumed my meal, cleaned up and took a couple of photos of myself in different poses. Opened WhatsApp and sent it to him.
It delivered. My heart was beating so fast, I waited for him to open it. I saw the ticks tune blue, waited for a min and then deleted the image and sent him a text apologies for sending him the photo. I waited for a reply.
And waited, i tried to go to sleep. But other than tossing and turning in bed i got no sleep and no reply. I finally fell asleep and woke up at 7 when my alarm rang. I checked my phone; no messages. I contemplated if i should go. How would I face him, what if he told someone about it. There were so many questions in my head and it made me sick to think that i took such a risk and decided that i needed a personal day and messaged my manager that i wouldn’t be able to be at work today and went back to sleep.
By about 11 my phone rang, it was a message. I picked up my phone and unlocked it. It was a message from Michael. I opened it.
Michael: Are you alright? The manger said that you’re not feeling too well.
Me: hi, ya, I’m fine. Just feeling a little under the weather.
Michael: alright. Take care. I’ll see you tomorrow.
I stared at my phone. Should I say sorry again? I waited for what felt like an hour and messaged him once again.
Me: Michael, about what happened yesterday. I’m sorry about it.
He was typing. I sat there breathing deep wondering what he was typing and then the typing stopped. I waited for another 5 mins which felt like an hour and then kept my phone down.
I lay in bed wondering what excuse would i give to take a couple of more days off and i heard the message tone again. I quickly grabbed my phone, unlocked it and read the message from Michael.
Michael: I liked your perky breasts.
My heart was beating. Did he really like it. What should I reply.
Me: really. How do I believe that you actually liked it?
He was typing.
Michael: coz I’m looking at them right now
And then he send me a picture. A picture of his hard on inside his pants.
Boy oh boy, was i somersaulting inside. We continued messaging that whole day with me masturbating multiple times thinking about him.
I went to office the next day, we behaved as we always did, as colleagues who spoke about nothing more than work. And that’s how I wanted it. I didn’t want to marry him, but i did want to fuck him and have some fun. We were both clear about it.
We continued messaging for a couple of more days. Thursday before leaving work, I got a message from him.
Michael: check your last drawer where you keep your shoes. I’ve left something for you there. I want you to wear it to work tomorrow.
It was wrapped. I wanted to open it right away but decided to wait till i got home. I got home in an hour, tired from all the excitement about wondering what he had got me.
I opened the door to my room, got the package out of my bag and jumped onto the bed. I quickly ripped open the box, it was a Swan Vibrating egg that had a wireless remote control. I couldn’t find the remote in the box so i messaged him.
Me: Hey, I got the gift 🔥 but it looks like you kept the control with yourself 😉
Michael: I did. I enjoy pushing your buttons and tomorrow i want to push them a little more and punish you for being such a bad girl.
My head was reeling for excitement and my panty was dripping wet from just reading his message. I always wanted to fuck a dominant man and here he was commanding me to do his bidding.
I replied. Yes master.
He replied.
Michael: you will not touch yourself today.
That was his last message on Thursday.
It was so hard not to touch myself imagining what he had in store for me. But i obeyed my master’s command and stopped myself.
The next day I woke up even before the alarm rang and checked my phone. There was a message
Michael: i hope you were a good girl. I expect you to wear your red short skirt, and black shirt and matching innerwear.
Me: yes master. I was a good girl.
I got ready and reached the office 30 mins early. I waited for him to arrive. He arrived on time as usual and went about his morning routine. I waited, distracted and constantly checking my phone.
By quater past 12 i felt a low vibration between my legs. He had switched it on. Since I hadn’t touched myself the night before, i was already close to climax in 5 mins. And then it stopped. My phone vibrated.
Michael: you will cum when I decide.
Me: Master, I’m so wet!
Michael: you will be a good girl and listen to me.
You will cross your legs one on top of the other and feel the egg inside you.
I complied. And took a deep breather. The egg was hitting all the right spots; i could feel it soaked in my juices. I closed my eyes, rested my head on my palms and took another deep breath and pulled the egg deeper inside me.
It was another hour before the next wave started. It was close to 2 now. The low vibration started, it continued for about 5 mins and the speed increased. I was close, so close, i wanted him to continue it so i could have my release. And he stopped again.
My phone vibrated.
Michael: tell me how wet are you?
Me: I’m dripping master. Let me cum.
He didn’t reply.
In sometime i got up and went for lunch. During my lunch, my phone vibrated.
Michael: Go to the washroom and wipe anything dripping down your legs. You will not wipe your dripping pussy.
I didn’t reply. My phone vibrated again.
Michael: you will answer me.
This was only making me honier. I replied.
Me: yes master!
I finished up and walked to the washroom. Lifted my skirt and cleaned my thighs. I touched my panty and they were soaked in my juices. I could feel the egg moving inside me, making me wet. I leaned against the wall and sucked in a deep breath, pulling the egg deeper.
I wanted to touch myself, but i didn’t want to disappoint master. I straightened myself and walked back to my seat.
And waited once again. The wait was killing me. I wanted him to end this torture. but neither did the message or the vibration come. It was now 10 to 5 and i would be able to leave soon.
I bent down to take my casual shoes from the bottom drawer and i quivered. It had begun. The slow vibration was hitting the walls of my vagina. I was so sensitive down there that i could feel each pulse hitting me.
I curled my toes to stop myself from cuming and managed to pull out my shoes. I planted my face once again into my palms and i knew i was close. My head was spinning from the energy i was using to stop myself from cuming while everyone was around.
I stood up, glanced at him and managed to walk quickly to the washroom. I locked the door behind me. I could feel the vibration increase, i was so close. My mind begged for him to increase it again so i could finally cum. And he did, it vibrated so fast and i came so hard, i collapsed onto closet cover.
My phone vibrated.
Michael: did you cum for me?
Me: yes Master. I came for you.
Michael: you will remove your panty only once you get home.
Me: yes master.
I unlocked the washroom door. Walked to my desk, changed my shoes and headed home.
I walked into the metro; pussy dripping, panty wet and my head still spinning from how much i had just cum some time back. I wanted to sit, but i was too wet and too concious to sit. I felt like everyone in the metro was watching me and could see how horny i was.
I reached home, collapsed on to the bed and slept like a baby with the egg still inside me.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10oaqvt/edging_cuming_in_the_office
Wow that’s so hot
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Hot hot hot story. Can’t wait for next installment.