Amy masturbates at work
At the beginning of 1980 I worked in this factory producing snacks. At this time all employees had their offices (ah, the days before the cubicles were discovered). The accounting department, where I worked, was in an additional wing on the back. Due to the sensitive nature of our work, the offices had an external door always closed, then each of our offices had its own doors.
During lunch, my three colleagues always left to go home or eat. On the other hand, I usually ate a sandwich at my desk. I didn’t really understand that I had a lot of privacy at this time. One day I was super excited, my pussy desperate for a little relief. I couldn’t do it anymore and I had to do something. On my own, I locked the office door and locked it. Sitting at my desk, I got my skirt up and I put my panties aside. Nervously, my fingers are immersed in my pussy, quickly I gave myself a nice sperm. I licked my fingers clean and came back to work.
With the passing of time I became more comfortable knowing that I was alone, with little chance of being captured. I really started to enjoy the feeling of bad sense that I masturbated at work, and stop wearing panties many days. Sometimes I even had bold enough to bring one of my vibrators or long dildos for a quick lunch. Then one day, I was really wild.
It was the end of the month, and we left behind. My boss asked me if I’d mind coming over the weekend to finish some data. I already had plans on Saturday, but I offered to come on Sunday, that my boss accepted with gratitude. As I expected to be totally alone. See, the plant was closed on weekends, so me and the old security guard at the gate.
I have to admit I was in one of my ultra horny moods. Although I masturbated before leaving my apartment, I knew it wouldn’t last. Before leaving, I slipped my vibrator in my big bag, along with a magazine.
At lunch almost everything was done, but the boy was that I was excited. Deciding that was the time of a “hijack” I made sure that the door to the outside office area was closed, then I closed my office. Then I realized I had something of a dilemma, instead of my normal skirt or dress that I wore jeans, t-shirts and bra that day. (No, no panties!)
At first I tried to slip my hand down my detached jeans, but it was not very comfortable. Throwing caution to the wind, I slipped my shoes, then even my pants. I pulled the dirty magazine out of the bag and opened it to a widespread photo of a big dick fucking a big brunette in the chest. My fingers rubbed my fissure until I got my first orgasm. It was beautiful but not enough.
I took off my t-shirt and bra, unleashing my D-tazze so I could lick and suck them. Lying on the floor I put my feet on the desk, using it to keep your legs wide open. I lit my vibrator and put it in my hot and wet pussy. The other hand raised my breasts in my face, sucking my nipples.
More and more times I stuck that atmosphere in my body, I felt very good knowing how bad I was to fuck at work. I was moaning acutely, not even trying to be quiet when my orgasm hit. Leaving some crying, I banged my legs together, while my juices ripped off my vagina, soaked my legs, hand and ass.
After lying down for a few minutes, I decided to go back to work. I said it would be okay in the air. With a bad smile I sat in my chair and finished my voice of data while totally naked. Coming to the last orders, I slipped my sex toy inside my pussy and sat on it, swinging back and forth as I keyed in the last bits of data.
Ready to go home I put my jeans back and I stuck them on my side, making sure they kept the vibrator (turned) inside me. I put my shirt back, but my bra is back in the bag. During the short trip home I found that I could press against the front of my jeans and cause the atmosphere to move inside my body.
Two blocks from my apartment complex all the pressure I was doing lit the vibrator! It took all my effort and concentration to complete my car and park. Walking the stairs to my house was agony and ecstasy, each step caused a mini-orgasm.
Needless to say, entering my apartment I threw my jeans on the floor and I fucked a monster cum, but since it is not work I will save that story for another time.