Rubbing My Pussy

I am Rubbing My Pussy Right Now

 

 

I’m so horny right now so I am masturbating while I write this. I shouldn’t be doing it right now as I have a bunch of other shit to do. But it’s too late.

 

I got horny. It’s normal for me. And a normal way that I break up my day is by playing with my pussy. Sometimes I just sit here in my office chair privacy all day long. A warm, clean, and quiet office can be boring and I’m at work. I could feel how sticky my panties got so I took them off and shoved them in my desk drawer. I pushed my work away. Then I pulled up this blog.

 

I keep rubbing my pussy lightly. I spread the lips and teased with light stroked at my clit. It feels so good. I wish you could see it. I wish you could watch. My hand is under the desk, no one can see me. My office is very private. I love to masturbate in places where I shouldn’t. I’m doing some extra work at the office this week and I hate coming into the office to work. But maybe cumming in the office will help.

 

I wish I had my vibrator because I feel the urge to stuff my pussy full. Thankfully, I have a few readers who send me dirty emails. I just read one. It got me wet. But I can suffice with my fingers too. They can still get the job done.

 

I am Masturbating at the Office

 

My clit is so swollen because I have been teasing it for a good thirty minutes now. I want to explode before I hit send on this post. It will turn me on so much if a reader jerks off to this post and then emails me a message to tell me all about it. I promise to answer.

 

I can hear other people at work out in the hall. It feels so good and dangerous. My sentences have to be short. I type, then rub my pussy more for a minute or so. Oh, I love a long tease. I love to be such a slut that I can’t even work in an office without touching myself.

 

I am getting so close to cumming and then I stop to edge myself.This is that time that I need an email buddy or a text buddy to coax me through it. My juices are flowing heavily now. My clit is tingling. I think I have to go now so I can fully cum. I hope someone hears me moan.

 

 

 

Jacking My Clit

jacking my clit

Jacking My Clit All Morning Until I Can’t Take it Anymore

 

My job often affords me the ability to work from home. I go through periods of time where I am able to work from my home office for months on end. At other times, obviously, I have to report to my office and perform my job from there. I hate those times, even though I love my job. Being at home and working from there allows me more time to masturbate. Today I was lucky enough to get to be home again after many months of being on the road or in the stuffy office. I missed out so much on having the time to play. My arousal took over pretty early this morning. I decided to work at my desk with naked today. I know that probably sounds so phony to read it on some stranger’s blog… but I assure it that it is true.

 

So I worked in the raw, and it always feels so good to be nude. Just being without clothes turns me on when it goes beyond the ‘shower”. If nudist were not always promoting that living as a nudist was not sexual…. I’d become one in an instant. For me… it IS sexual.

 

I am gifted perhaps in the clit department in my opinion.

 

You see… mine pokes out and is very prominent. Particularly when I am aroused. It usually pops out past my pussy lips, which allows me to often grind it against “something” without other people even knowing it. In today’s case, I got a kitchen chair from my dining room to sit on. The cool hardwood bumping against my hard clitty all morning made it swell, tingle, and throb. I savored that sensation, I waited to masturbate. I felt the chair get wet all morning.

 

A vibrator sits in my office drawer, and when I could no longer stand it, I got it out. I just leaned back in my kitchen chair right at my desk and put that tingly monster against my clit. Then I used my fingers to open up the puffy lips and to pull the skin taunt. I pressed that lovely little vibe hard against me and was cumming within minutes.

 

I left behind a sticky mess that I had to clean up. My poor chair has seen this before. Thank goodness girlie juice doesn’t ruin the finish on wood.

 

Jacking My Clit

I’m the Other Woman

He is Cheating on His Girlfriend with me

 

 

I heard from the Younger Guy – the one I call Scott and my primary younger lover. Scott had gotten a bit obsessive about me, and I cut him short since a relationship was not my priority.

 

Scott got himself a little girlfriend shortly after our demise, which has now been nearly a year. And let me say that she is adorable. She is a petite thing, same age as him, and what I would define as a good girl. That’s not to say that I am a bad girl… only behind closed doors. But I do genuinely think she is the right type of girl for him, pretty, sweet, and the kind that will impress his mother. But there is a problem.

 

Apparently, I fucked Scott all too well. He has continued his relationship with her but he has also continued to send the occasional text message to my cell phone. He sent me a gift at Christmas and while it was just a small token from a 21-year-old… it shows he is still thinking of me. I’ve not responded to him…. until today.

 

I choose to do it today because the text from came at a point where I was both bored and horny. Do you know the kind of horny that occurs because you’ve got nothing better to do then masturbate? I was in that mood so I simply answered that things were good. He responded right away to ask what I was up to. So I told him. It went like this:

 

His text to me: Hope you are ok

My response: Doing good thx

Him: Wot are u up to

Me: Being Horny

Him: I still want u

Me: ur taken now

Him: lets cheat

Me: ok with me just sex

Him: can I call u now

Me: yep

 

Let’s Just get Kinky ok?

 

He called me and tried to have some small talk, and even at one point clearly was trying to explain himself with the past disagreement on us having a greater romance. I interrupted him, I didn’t want to hear it. What I wanted was him to hear me… to hear me masturbate. I told him so, and like a good young man he obeyed and shut the fuck up.

 

I got out my vibrator, the real loud one, so he could hear it. Then I took off my pants and laid back on my bed with the phone pressed against my ear. He just listened to me cum while he jacked off. It was ultimately pretty fast maybe 10 minutes of lust.

 

After we came and got settled… he asked if we could see each other again. I made it clear that we could, as long as it was for sex. He agreed. I asked him how things were with this sweet little girlfriend and he said everything was great.

 

Me: But you still want to hook up with me even though things are great with her?
Him: Yes.

 

He did not expand on it, and it isn’t really needed. I don’t really care. I just want a hot beef injection from that horny young unstoppable cock. Scott can fuck over and over again, he practically never loses his hard on. I guess I am the perfect “other woman”. I should be ashamed of that, but hell, he is young and it’s likely he isn’t going to marry her right now. So why not?

 

 

I Am Mastubating Right Now

 

We Should Both Be Masturbating Right Now

 

 

I am off work today. I got horny, I got wet, and I was feeling nasty. So I got naked. I am naked right now and as you read this I am playing with myself. Get your cock out and jack it off too. We should both be masturbating right now, together.

 

Pause.

 

I am sitting at my desk at home. I took one of my flexible dildos out of it’s hiding place. It’s cock shaped and ridged like a real dick. I placed it in very warm water. Then I lubed it a little as it is rather thick. I had to scoot down on my office chair and spread my legs opened wide. I slid that mother fucker deep into my cunt. Now I sit here typing with a warm plastic dick inside me.

 

Pause.

 

I’ve not done any thrusting yet. I want it to feel full inside my pussy. If I close my eyes the heated dildo almost… almost… feels real. I wish.

 

Pause.

 

My nipples are hard and puckered. I stop typing to pinch them sometimes. I’m also rubbing them and my fat pussy lips a little.

 

Pause.

 

I remember his cock. The big one. The 22-year-old one. I fucked him two weeks ago. I didn’t even know his last name, nor did I care. Hardcore.

 

Pause.

 

I love typing this out, it is like really sharing myself at the height of my arousal. And I feel like I could be talked into almost anything. I feel so WILLING.

 

Pause.

 

I have to stop writing and focus on cumming.