Oops – I wrote this yesterday and forgot to post it when I got home – oh well, some nice Saturday morning reading for you all...
I’m going to try for some shorter posts because I do miss writing about this stuff, but as I’ve said, I’m not really up for marathon posting sessions while writing up...
The (slightly) warmer weather has arrived and while it technically isn’t really warm enough to be naked under skirts, I’ve generally gotten very tired of having to have myself covered up so I’m braving the cold a bit more and have started going commando some days. A few of my friends noticed I wasn’t wearing tights and have commented on whether I felt the cold but I doubt any of them realised that it wasn’t my legs I wanted to let the air get to :)
Despite my looming deadline (or maybe I needed some stress relief because of it) I took a little time out at work to sneak off and play with myself. I hadn’t really intended to do it, but I had idly been squeezing my thighs together while sitting at my desk and when I got up to get a drink I found out that I had gotten a bit wet (I have no idea how given I was concentrating on work).
I hadn’t got anything with me (unsurprisingly, I don’t generally carry around dildos or vibes – unless I have plans to use them of course) so I was going to just sneak off and finger myself when I remembered I had my nice hairbrush with me. By ‘nice’ I mean that the handle is a nice thickness and a ridged rubbery texture that means it is almost perfect for fucking myself with. The rubber grips the walls of my pussy just the right amount (so it pulls on them as I move the brush, but not so it hurts).
I took the brush with me and headed off to my favourite store cupboard (which I think I’ve mentioned before). Once safely inside and out of direct sight of the door I crouched down and lifted my skirt up – I ran the brush along the length of my pussy so the ridges pulled on my lips and then when it was wet enough, spread my lips and ran it over my clit. I honestly have no idea why I was so horny (Mike had already taken care of my morning horniness) but I quickly realised that I was in no mood to play. It felt like I was almost as wet as Jen gets and I plunged the handle into my pussy and started pumping away.
I wanted to cum so badly that it felt like I was burning up – I fingered my ass with my free hand (not really fingering, mostly just rubbing around the asshole and slipping a fingertip in). I really wanted another hand as I would have happily used the brush while having both clit and ass rubbed, but being limited to just two hands, I moved to rubbing my clit. It was a wonderful feeling and I got rather caught up with my approaching orgasm. I was quite lucky that nobody else came into the cupboard as I don’t think I would have noticed in time and even thought I was being fairly quiet, I wasn’t being silent. I could feel my orgasm building quickly and just kept going until it peaked – it was very intense and while I managed to keep my balance until it had ended, I then half fell back onto my ass with a bump.
I was so wet that it almost felt like Mike’s cum was leaking out of me and I had to carefully stand up and straighten my skirt so I could get to the toilet to clean myself up without leaving a wet patch. I felt much better after this and had a productive day – but still no idea where the need to cum so badly had come from.
Well, that was about the perfect length posting to write about a brief event (and Mike liked hearing about it too).