Mousy Jessie [F23] [Phone Sex] [Masturbation]

Jessie was sat at her desk, exhausted from the long day she had. She worked a boring customer service job, answering phones all day about ridiculous questions. Often she’d get many people sneer at her down the phone with products they ordered, complaining that it wasn’t exactly like the description, that it was an hour later than expected, that she needed to do better with her life.

She had been working in customer services for the last four years and eventually the comments and ridiculous things people would say to her over the phone began to affect her. She was a pretty little thing, although she never quite felt it. She had brown plaited hair that went to her shoulder blades, bright cat-like green eyes and her curvy 34D breasts matched the curve of her behind. At 23, her life could be at lot worse.

One day, she was on the phones.

“Good morning, thanks for calling Ash Beauty Designs, how can I help?”

“Are you Jessie?” the man’s voice was dark and gruff, yet with an air of authority. She shuffled in her desk chair, he had quite a charming voice – even if that sounded a little rude.

“Yes. How may I help you today?” He chuckled softly and Jessie gulped. It was a dark chuckle, that made her want to melt slightly.

“I want you to slowly put your hands down your pants.” Jessie felt her eyes go wide. Stunned at this strangers bluntness. Yet, she wanted to do it. She could’ve hung up the phone right then and there. But she didn’t.

She looked around, to see if anyone was watching her cubicle and then slowly edged closer towards her desk and the computer. If anyone came past, they wouldn’t see.

Slowly, she spread her legs and rolled up her skirt, shifting her thong to one side. Her cool fingers touched her nice wet pussy and she shuddered and made a little gasping noise.

“Good girl. Now I want you to insert as many fingers as you can inside yourself.”

Jessie gulped. She didn’t particularly enjoy touching herself, she had done it just twice in her life and preferred having sex. But she was intrigued to see where this would go.

Gently she opened her legs a little wider and inserted one of her fingers inside of her dripping wet pussy. She was shocked to find how easily it slid in, and went to add another. She groaned with each one that gently pushed its way through her folds and into her vagina.

With the third she winced slightly, knowing that she could not take another.

“That sounds like you’ve got enough in there. Now darling, I want you to rock back and forth on that hand for me.”

She looked around, biting her lip, then obliged. With every rock she felt her fingers slide a little deeper and she started to wriggle them too. She gasped down the phone, starting to pant, harder and harder.

She’d never orgasmed from her own hand before, but she could tell that she was getting close…

“Now I want you to do something else for me, take your other hand and slide it down the back of your pants, put a finger into your ass like a good little girl for me.”

Jessie had never done that before – she was slightly terrified, but completely caught up in the moment. Without thinking, she adjusted the headset slightly and plunged one of her fingers into her ass. She was gyrating against both of her hands now and moaning softly down the mic.

“Good girl. Now cum for me.”

Apparantly, that was all she needed to hear to finish. Her chest heaved and she squirted all over her hand and on to her desk chair. She felt a flush creep up her neck and her cheeks and was shocked that what she had just done at work.

“I… I…”

She couldn’t think, her mind was empty.

“I’ll call again tomorrow. This time make sure that you don’t wear any underwear to work and bring toys and a blindfold.”

He clicked the phone, ending the call, leaving her in a puddle of her own juices and wondering what she had gotten herself into.

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