Another day at work. I glanced at the time at the corner of my laptop as I typed. On a normal day this would be just about home time, I was so done with this day. I worked in a medium sized office with 7 other people, 4 desks side by side & a big divider in the middle with 4 more desks on the other side, all facing each other. The divider was just inconvenient enough so you couldn't quite see over the top to talk to who was sat on the other side unless you sat bolt upright in your chair or stood up but I guess it stopped you from getting distracted by talking all day with the person opposite you. I was behind on work due to going on holiday last week to Ibiza with friends for my 25th birthday so I was still playing catch up, hence the staying late.
What with it being summer & absolutely roasting in this office with its lack of air conditioning, I was wearing a short grey pleated skirt that accentuated my holiday tan, along with a strappy low cut kaki vest top, revealing a hefty amount of cleavage & a little flash of my new turquoise bra. My tits are fairly big so if you got 'em,flaunt 'em, right? I am fairly short, long brown hair, thick black glasses, not at all skinny but what you might call buxom I guess. I'd certainly been getting some looks from some of the guys at the office when they thought I wouldn't notice, particularly Luke, my crush.
My seat was at the end facing the door, or rather it would be if it wasn't for the divider. Two of the people who normally sat to my left had already gone for the day (bloody lucky) & the only other t people left in the office were Steve & Luke. Luke was sat on the final seat to my left in the corner & Steve was sat opposite him in the other corner on the other side of the divider. Luke & Steve were chit chatting over the barrier about their evening later. Steve was a bit of a square, a real geeky type but Luke I found sexy.
I did a big yawn & leant back on my chair stretching, my arms above me head & legs out, my tits pushed out & I could feel Luke's gaze shift onto me.
"How about you Kat, what are you up to tonight?" He said.
I finished my stretch & rolled my office chair round to the left to face him, my hands on my arm rests. I uncrossed my legs. He involuntarily glanced down at them then back to my face. I wondered if I'd given him a little flash of my matching turquoise knickers.
"Oh, nothing much," I said, smiling at him "Probably lay on the sofa & binge watch something while I stuff my face."
"Not fancy coming out for a pint? There's talk of us going to the Kings," He smiled back. He was clearly struggling maintaining eye contact when he wanted to look down at my legs again.
"Yeah, could do, see what time I finish up here I guess." I crossed my legs again & in a panic to not look down at them he accidentally looked at my tits & then immediately looked anywhere else in the room but at me, embarrassed. I supressed a smile at how awkward he was being.
"Cool cool, give me a message then, I'll let you know where we are." He got his coat off the back of his chair & said goodbye to Steve. There was a narrow walkway between my chair & the wall that he had to squeeze past to get to the door & I rolled my chair tight under my desk as he could get by. As he made his way past he tripped slightly over my bag on the floor
"Whoops, sorry," he said stepping over it as he made his way to the door. I rotated my seat to watch him go. He turned & saw me looking from behind the divider & gave another smile "See you later."
I gave a little wave & what was hopefully a sexy smile in return. The door shut & I heard him walk off. I gazed after him & sighed, wondering if we would ever get together.
Steve's head popped up over the divider "I'm just going on a video conference call on zoom with our supplier, if anyone is trying to get hold of me let them know I'm busy for a bit."
I gave him a thumbs up & he put on his unnecessary headphone / microphone combo as he sat back in his seat, disappearing from view. He began speaking sporadically to the person on the zoom call on his screen. Sighing I looked back at my laptop to continue my emails, trying to focus. My mind began to wander. All I could do was think of Luke running his hands all over me: On my tits, up my legs & up my skirt. Uncrossing my legs I wriggled around on my chair. I could feel myself getting wetter as I fantasised about his hands on me. I breathed out heavily & realised I was gently & rhythmically pumping my hips, squeezing my thighs together. I was seriously horny.
I sat up straight & lent forward a bit, raising myself up to peep over the divide to see what Steve was doing over in the corner. He was sat low in his chair watching his screen & sipping his drink, barely saying a thing as the conference call continued, totally engrossed. I lowered my ass back into my seat.
My pussy was aching to be touched & a decided a little rub through my knickers wouldn't hurt. I reached down & grasped the hem of my skirt, bunching it up a little, opening my legs a bit. Resting my head in my one hand, looking down as if I was reading the screen of the laptop in front of me, my other hand got to work below my desk. The tips of my fingers made contact & I began to very slowly rub myself through the thin material. Stroking my soft hairless mound felt luxurious through my silky panties & it took all of my willpower not to let out a little moan of pleasure there & then. I paused & listened to see if Steve was still on the call, I could hear a very faint tinny sound of the meeting going on from his headphones so I was safe. As long as I kept quiet I could slowly tease myself & fantasise about Luke for a bit then frig myself stupid when I got home!
I shuffled forward a tiny bit & opened my legs a little bit further, hooking my ankles around the wheeled base of the chair to hold myself stable. Rubbing my throbbing clit through my knickers was more than enough to satisfy my urges for now. I tried to control my quickening breaths as I slowly rubbed up & down & in little circles, my fingers occasionally dipping slightly into the warm wetness of my slit through the dampening material, before going back to work on my clit.
I bit my lip as I shuddered & suppressed another moan as I teased myself. I imagined Luke bending me over the desk, roughly pulling my knickers to one side & just teasing my entrance with his hard cock. I began to push a finger into my hole through the material as far as it would allow, pretending it was the tip of his cock, my knickers getting wetter by the second. Lifting my ass off the chair a tiny bit, I wiggled my skirt up a little more so I could open my legs wider, checking the general direction of Steve again that the coast was clear before discretely lowering back down. I got back to work with my fingers, slowly rocking my hips back & forth, my eyes flickered shut as I got lost in my fantasy. My breathing quickened as I continued to slowly fuck myself through my now sopping knickers. I add a second finger & again push as deep as the materiel will allow, still fantasising about Luke bending me over. I imagine I am begging him to fuck me but he is withholding, teasing my entrance, ignoring my pleas.
I start to speed up a little bit nibbling harder on my lip to keep from moaning. My other hand was now gripping the desk, my knuckles white. I open one eye & take another peak in the direction of Steve, listening out again for the tinny distant headphone meeting going on. I can't wait to get home & finish this. I should probably go right now but this feels so good. My pussy is practically swallowing my knickers as I push my fingers through them as far as they will stretch & then back out. In my mind his cock is still teasing me as I plead with him to fill me up. My fingers pushing all the way in & then back out. He grinds against me, his cock just out of reach & I am thrusting back into him in frustration.
"Please," I whisper, my frustrated pussy bucking to meet my fingers, they push in as far as my knickers will allow again before pulling back out. I buck forward again to push all the way in once more & the frilly damp gusset accidentally springs to one side suddenly & my fingers slide past my panties & all the way into my soaking pussy. I let out a muffled gasp of shock at the sudden rush of pleasure & freeze with my fingers still inside myself. I open my eyes quickly in panic to see if I had been busted & clear my throat loudly as if that was the cause of the noise. I listen. Thankfully judging by the tinny voice, Steve is still oblivious & I continue to eavesdrop intently for five or so seconds to be sure, my gaze fixed on his direction. Still nothing from him. Well ok then.
I move other hand down to adjust my restrictive knickers, pulling them to the side properly before gripping onto the desk again. I then pull my fingers back out of my pussy slowly & immediately ram them back in, rhythmically fucking myself with them. My soaking cunt tightens around them as I plunge them into its hot wetness. I close my eyes again & imagine that Luke is done with his teasing & is actually fucking me properly over the desk, my fingers again a substitute for his cock in my fantasy, finally giving me what I had been begging for. I am making quiet sighing sounds & realise I am in a bit of a predicament in that I could actually make myself come here. This isn't the first time I've felt myself up at work a bit but normally I just rub myself through my knickers slightly, nothing too serious & save the main event until I get home. I've never actually gone as far as properly fingering myself though & certainly not with someone else in the room as I know what I'm like when I get too turned on, I cannot help myself. Case & point.
My breathing is getting quicker & shakier & it is more of an effort to keep quiet. Two minutes ago I definitely would not have risked anything more than a quick tease but now, imagining his cock slamming into me as I recklessly finger fuck myself faster & faster I realise that I am too far gone to do anything BUT risk an orgasm. I am panting quietly as my fingers work their magic, the palm of my hand rubbing against my clit as I continue to grind my hips down.
I open my legs wider still, allowing my fingers to go deeper as I feel the approaching orgasm in the pit of my stomach. I am sure I could just come quickly & quietly enough to avoid notice, Steve wouldn't have a clue from over there in the corner. Or am I just telling myself that because I need to come so badly? Fuck it, I'm going to go for it. I took one last quick at the direction of his desk & my eyes flicker shut again as I continued my fantasy. I had committed now, my fingers sped up & my hips pumped to meet my hand. I raise my other hand to cover my mouth to muffle the sighs. With my eyes tightly squeezed shut I imagine it is Luke's hand over my mouth to keep me quiet, his other hand pulling my hair now as he fucks me. My breath was coming in short shaky gasps, my fingers going as fast as they can now into my tight hole.
I'm getting closer, & closer & I'm about to come. I lower my head & look down in an effort to control the noise, my hair falling down around my face, my huge tits are heaving up & down with my heavy breaths, a light sheen of sweat starting to glisten off them. A muffled whimper spills from behind my hand as the wave of ecstasy approaches, I am totally lost in my fantasy. Closer, closer & I'm on the brink. In my mind Luke pulls my hair hard & slam into me one last time as he begins to come inside me. I force my fingers as deep as I can & hold my breath. Oh fuck, here it comes....
"Thank you very much for this, it has been very interesting... " Steve says.
My eyes fly open, my stomach turns over in absolute terror & I jump, sitting up straight. My legs audibly snap shut & my hands leaps back up guiltily onto the desk & scrabble around to look they are typing on the laptop. I slowly raise my gaze to peak through my tussled hair over at the corner, shocked not daring to move. There is only silence now & my thundering heartbeat. If I have been busted this would be the most embarrassing thing of all time. I would have to quit. Hell, I would have to move away. For a handful of seconds I remain frozen like this before I build up the courage to raise myself up slightly & crane my neck to see over the top of the barrier. Steve is still staring at his screen with his headset on. A faint buzzing of speech came across from them.
"Yes, that would be great, I do appreciate it. Let me know if any more come up, Id like to be involved. Thank you. Speak to you again," He said into the microphone.
I breathed a shaky sigh of relief & sunk back down into my seat, my heart still racing. Stupid girl.
