My husband discovered your site and, after we both spent some time reading the stories, he talked me into sending one of mine. I told my husband this story shortly after it happened (about 2 years ago), and he found it to be a huge turn-on. Maybe other readers will also.
I work in a large office complex, and I am known as a very conservative lady. None of my coworkers would guess the sexual fantasies I sometimes have during business hours. One particular morning I went to work extremely horny. My husband and I had enjoyed a good round of sex the night before, and I guess I wasn't ready to stop. I sat at my desk and tried to get some work done, but I was too horny to concentrate.
I found myself fantasizing about nearly every guy I saw. I squirmed
around in my chair alot, and I could feel the wetness between my legs.
The final straw was when this one particular guy came into my office
looking for some information.
I had noticed this guy before, and I had enjoyed watching
him walk down the hallway (nice buns) but I had never spoken with him.
Now he was standing beside my desk, and I couldn't help but look him up
and down. He was wearing loose fitting slacks, and since he was
standing and I was sitting, his crotch was just about eye level. I
could see a bulge where his dick was, and I could make out the outline
of what appeared to be a rather fat head. I stared for several moments,
and when I looked up at his face, I knew that I had been caught
looking. He stayed in my office much longer than he needed to, so I
guess he enjoyed the attention. When he walked out, I shamelessly
stared at his nice butt. I was so turned-on that I immediately headed
for a stall in the ladies room where I lifted my skirt, pulled down my
pantyhose and sopping-wet panties, and began furiously rubbing my clit.
I imagined the guy's face was pushed between my legs. After a few
minutes I inserted a couple of fingers and pumped myself, imagining the
guy's fat dick was fucking me. Before I reached orgasm, a couple of
ladies came into the bathroom, so I had to rub and pump quietly (which
wasn't easy!). I licked my fingers and rubbed myself slowly,
fantasizing that his dick was in my mouth. I imagined that he shot a
huge load of cum while I was sucking him, a thought that nearly pushed
me over the edge. I knew that my orgasm wasn't far away, and the two
women finally left, so I resumed pumping myself and moaning with
abandon. I had an unforgettable orgasm, and was able to return to my
desk completely relaxed and with a great attitude for the rest of the
day. That is my only "at work" masturbation story so far, although I
still occasionally fantasize about that guy when I masturbate at home,
which I do pretty often. Hope you enjoy!
by Ella
The Masturbation page
The Masturbation page
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