Lauren was a secretary. She was sitting behind her desk, like every other day. There was call after call, always with some important or urgent message to follow. She tapped her pencil on the desk wondering what she should do for lunch. She decided to call her friends so they could get together for lunch. She leaned into Mr. Hart's office, "I'm leaving for lunch now Sir."
"Alright, cutie. I'll see you later." Lauren rolled her eyes at the comment. It was nothing new, but it was also never anything more. She decided it was something she could tolerate. She was also aware though, of how he would stare at her round ass as she left.
Lauren's ass was nice, one of her best features. She has light brown hair that is on the short side and stands 5'2". Her body is curvy and thin, topped off by smaller, but perky breasts. Her face is soft and very nice to look at. Over all, she is a very sumptuous woman.
Bill, Mr. Hart, was a good looking man also. She had acknowledged that when she was applying for the job. She hadn't thought much of it at first. She had been working for him for about a year now though, and found that she had grown rather fond of him.
She began fantasizing about him. She laughed at herself about it; the whole idea seemed a little far fetched. Yes, he did call her cutie, but he probably did that to just about every woman he met. Still, though, he was so damn sexy. Enough with this though, she just wanted to meet up with her friends.
"Hey Susie, Clair. How are you guys?" Lauren leaned in to give each woman a hug and kiss on the cheek. The three of them were very close; THE example of best friends. They decided to sit on the patio since the day was so beautiful.
Susie and Clair were just a beautiful as Lauren. They exuded a sensuousness that intimidated other men. They sat around the table, relaxed, with their summer dresses sparkling in the sun. They continued to drink more wine and have a light lunch.
"Clair," asked Susie, "How are doing with Frank these days?"
"Well," Clair placed her glass down, feeling lose, and brought her face closer to the other women. "I know Frank and I had been having a bit of a dry spell. I've been working everyday to become partner and Frank has been traveling more lately. How could you blame us?" She took another sip of wine as her friends sympathized.
"But last night Frank came home a day early to surprise me. He burst in house and found me lying on the couch. He lifted me up like I weighed nothing and just took control. He gave it all ladies. I can't remember the last time I had such a fantastic orgasm."
The other two girls smiled at Clair, happy for her. But then Lauren lost her smile and said, "When will it be my turn Clair? I can't believe it has never happened to me. I have had sex. The sex was good, but I fail to reach that pivotal moment and I'm about to give up trying."
Yes, 29 years old and Lauren had yet to orgasm. She had tried a million different dildos and vibrators. Most of which were seriously disappointing. The vibration would be weak or it broke in two days. She gave up on that route. She also couldn't manage to bring herself off with just her fingers either. She would even, of course, tried fingering her clit while she fucked. She would feel something building inside of her but it never went anywhere.
Her friends knew this information of course and they looked at her and could see in her eyes how bad she really wanted it. Susie was the first to speak up, "Come on honey, you know it'll happen. You just need to find the right guy. You need to let yourself go and experience all the pleasure, let it take you over, posses you." Clair paused a moment and half jokingly said, "Maybe your hot boss can do it for you."
"Ha, ha. That's very funny but a little pointless to think about. I'm sorry girls, but I don't know if it's ever going to happen. I don't know what else to do."
A cool smile spread over Clair's face. "I may have something for you Lauren."
Both women perked up, if only because of the secrecy with which Clair spoke. "It is the first vibrator I ever bought, and it is the one I still have. I call it my magic wand. If this doesn't get you off then I really won't know what to do with you." She smiled and gave Lauren a wink.
"What the hell?" said Lauren, "I've got nothing to lose."
That evening Clair brought Lauren to their local Super Drug Co. Lauren looked at Clair with a smile on her face, wanting to laugh, but a little too confused. "Did you need to pick something up first Clair?"
"No, this is the spot." That sly smile spread on Clair's face again. Clair was so excited. She knew Lauren would love it and wanted to kick herself for not telling her sooner. "Let's go honey."
As they walked through the store Lauren was no longer even able to imagine what Clair was going to have her buy, this threw her off too much. Finally Clair came to a quick stop and then turned around, gesturing with her hand, "Here it is."
"That? It looks like it belongs in a doctor's office." This magic wand was over a foot long with a large ball head not meant for penetration. It defiantly wasn't sexy.
"I know what you're thinking Lauren. I thought the same thing when I first got it. Just give it a try though, for me." Lauren looked at Clair. There was no reason for Clair to be pulling her leg about all this so she plucked one from the shelf and proceeded to the check out. Clair followed up behind, excited for her friend.
When they pulled up to Lauren's house Clair made her promise she would break it in that night and report the results in the morning. Lauren agreed, though she didn't know if she was actually going to do it.
It was around 11 o'clock when Karen thought of the vibrator again. She had drunk a few glasses of wine and was feeling curious. She got the wand and began to examine it. "How the hell is this going work?"
None the less she plugged it in. She placed it down to undress herself. Her pussy was freshly shaven, soft, and a little wet in anticipation despite her doubts. She laid down on her couch and took a deep breath. She ran her hands all over her body. She teased her pussy lips and tweaked her nipples. Her pussy was getting wetter every second.
When she couldn't take it anymore she picked up the vibrator and turned it on low. The hum was quite audible. The vibration was strong though, exceeding anything she has tried by a long shot, and it was only on low. She spread her legs wide. Her mouth was tight with anticipation. Her pussy was screaming to be touched.
She pressed the vibrating head against her pussy lips and let out an audible gasp. She realized quickly her doubts were incorrect. She guided the vibrator over her pussy hole, spreading her legs as far as she could.
Once it touched her clit though, she was gone. She spun off into pleasure she had never felt before. This is what it is like. She almost couldn't take it. She had to remove the vibrating head from her clit in order to catch her breath; the pleasure was too intense. Her hips began to buck and then she flipped it on high. Now they bucked uncontrollably as she let out moan after moan, hardly able to contain herself.
As Lauren felt herself approaching orgasm she tightened every muscle in her body, pushing for it, wanting it so bad. As she let out her final yell she could feel her juices running down the inside of her thigh. She ran her fingers over her juices, reveling in the fact that she just came on herself. She could feel the contractions of her pussy that normally would be squeezing a cock.
She was out of breath and her mind reeled as she went over what just happened. She was in awe and had never felt such relief. She had waited so long. She came four more times that night.
The next morning she felt revitalized, as if a huge weight had been lifted from her. She glowed and everyone around her saw it. She was turning heads as she walked through the office and to her desk. She swung her hips, making her shirt tease her nipples into obvious erectness.
As Mr. Hart approached she tried not to look at him. She didn't want him to see what was in her eyes. She knew he would know; he would be able to read her instantly as his eyes would scan her body.
"Good morning Lauren." He barely looked at her as he approached the door to his office but suddenly stopped and turned around. "You ok Lauren?"
"Yes, I'm fine sir." She didn't even turn around. She knew she was caught. Mr. Hart smiled at her and went into his office.
It was 4:30, almost time to go home. Lauren finally began to relax, maybe he didn't notice. Of course though, just as she was gaining hope it was dashed away. "Hey, Lauren, I have something important I need you to do for me tomorrow. Make sure you come see me before you go home."
"Yes sir, Mr. Hart." Her face burned as she blushed, knowing he knew her secret.
"Call me Bill sweetie." With that he shut his door. As Lauren procrastinated her visit she continued trying to reason with her self that there is know way he could know. She was just paranoid and the idea didn't even make sense.
As she continued to ponder she actually found herself beginning to hope that it was true. All of her fantasies began to flood her mind and she became hot. The man is so damn sexy. Bill was not very tall, around 5'8, but he was muscular; he had a presence that demanded your attention and makes him irresistible. She felt so vulnerable with him. Lauren's thighs squeezed together as she continued to think of him, his strong hands on her body, holding her hips tight as he fucks her from behind. She found herself wishing she had that vibrator right now.