In the early 1980s, I worked in this factory that made snacks. At that time, all office workers had their own offices (ah, the days before the cabins were discovered). The accounting department, where I worked, was in an extra wing in the back. Because of the delicate nature of our work, the offices had an outside door that was always locked, then each of our offices had their own doors.
During lunch, my three colleagues always left, either to go home or to eat. On the other hand, I ate a sandwich at my office. It didn’t take long for me to realize that I had a lot of privacy during this time. One day I was super excited, my desperate pussy for relief. I couldn’t take it anymore and I had to do something. Alone, I closed my office door and closed it. Sitting at my desk, I pulled up my skirt and slipped my panties apart. Nervously, my fingers plunged into my pussy, quickly I gave myself a good sperm. I licked my fingers and went back to work.
In time, I became more comfortable knowing that I was alone, with little chance of being caught. I really started to appreciate the ugly feeling I had masturbating at work, and stop wearing panties for days. Sometimes I even got bold enough to bring one of my vibrators or dildos along for a quick lunch. Then, one day, I became really wild.
It was the end of the month, and we were late. My boss asked me if I could come this weekend to finish the data entry. I already had plans on Saturday, but I offered to come Sunday, which my boss accepted with gratitude. As I expected to be totally alone. See, the factory was closed the weekend so it was just me and the former security guard at the front door.
I have to admit I was in one of my excited moods. Even though I masturbated before leaving my apartment, I knew it wouldn’t last. Before I left, I slipped my vibrator into my big bag with a magazine.
By lunchtime, almost everything had been done, but the boy became excited. Deciding that it was time for a “breakup” I made sure the outside door was locked, then closed my own office. It was then that I realized that I had something dilemma, instead of my skirt or my normal dress, I wore jeans, a t-shirt and a bra that day. (No, no panties!)
At first, I tried to slip my hand on my jeans, but it wasn’t very comfortable. By throwing caution in the wind, I slipped my shoes, and then my pants, too. I pulled the dirty magazine out of my purse and opened it to a propagation image of a big dick guy fucking a big brunette chest. My fingers rubbed my wet slit until I got my first orgasm. It was nice but not enough.
I want more I took off my shirt and bra, unchained my D-cups so I could lick them and suck them. Lying on the floor, I put my feet on the desk, using it to keep my legs apart. I lit my vibrator and slipped it into my hot and wet hairy pussy. My other hand lifted my breasts on my face, letting me suck my nipples.
Again and again I slipped that vibration into my body, it felt good to know how much I was fucking at work. I was moaning audibly, without even trying to be silent when my orgasm hit. When I shouted, I hit my legs while my juice came out of my pussy, soaking my legs, hand and ass.
After lying there for a few minutes, I decided I had to go back to work. I decided to dry the air. With a naughty smile, I sat in my chair and finished my data entry while being totally naked. Upon arriving at the last orders, I slipped my sex toy inside my pussy and sat on it, making round trips as I said in the last bits of data.
Ready to go home, I slipped my jeans and squeezed them on my crotch, making sure they kept the vibrator (off) inside me. I put on my shirt, but my bra went back in my bag. During the short trip, I found that I could press the front of my jeans and move the mood in my body.
Two blocks from my apartment all the cleaning I was doing lit the vibrator! It took me all my effort and concentration to complete my road and park. Walking down the stairs to my house was agony and ecstasy, each step caused a mini orgasm.
Needless to say, on entering my apartment I threw my jeans on the floor and fucked a freak, but since it’s not work, I’m going to save this story for another time.