Like everyone else at work during the Covid pandemic I was self-isolating, working at home. Fortunately my company has an excellent IT system. Since I split with my woman I was living alone and I was missing socialising, and the pubs and bars. Another thing I missed was the office eye candy. In our open plan office I'm constantly treated to a voyeur's paradise of short skirts, tight skirts, upskirts, visible panty linesmen , thin blouses, downblouses and lots of female leg, bare and in sheer nylon. Most of all I was missing sex. I was reduced to a diet of porn and masturbation, with the one consolation that with no-one around to see my screen I could constantly switch from work to porn.
I was busy working on my laptop mid morning when my screen flashed a message that my work colleague Julie was inviting me to a video call. This certainly was a welcome interruption. I answered the call immediately. Our VTC system is first class and there was Julie on my laptop screen as clear as the porn I'd been browsing just before she called.
Julie's one of my favourite bits of office eye candy. She's early thirties, my age, and blonde with a pretty but mischievous face. In the office her eye catching figure was usually displayed in a well filled blouse and a tight skirt that often showed the outline of her panties, shapely legs in sheer nylons and high heels that go erotically clickety-clack with the rhythm of her swinging bottom.
Julie was also a flirt. She seemed to be constantly on the lookout for a man. More than that, since she'd heard I'd broken with my girl I'd noticed she had her eye on me, and I sensed she was only waiting for a suitable opportunity to invite my hand inside her blouse or up her tight skirt to explore and play.
She was working from home too and looked like she was sitting in the lounge of her flat with her laptop on the table. She was in a white blouse bulging over her big breasts and showing the outline of a darker bra underneath. She was wearing dark rimmed glasses rather than her usual contacts, which gave her that alluring innocent and vulnerable look. Her blonde hair styled down to just below her ears was almost as neat as before lockdown.
She asked me how I was and if I was all by myself. As we chatted she began to get flirtatious. A bit of flirty chat with Julie was always welcome, but now in the middle of self isolation it was sheer delight. Then out of the blue she said:
"John I'm feeling so randy. Are you frustrated too?"
I was a bit taken aback, but saw my opportunity. I told her I certainly was. It was obviously the answer she wanted.
"I know you fancy me." Julie said, looking sheepish as if she was daring herself to say something, then with a mischievous grin she continued. "You masturbate fantasising about me, don't you?"
That was certainly true. Even before our self isolation most of the women in my office had performed in my masturbation fantasies, but none more frequently or erotically than Julie. She'd performed very enthusiastically for me the night before. The look on my face must have told her she'd guessed correctly.
"Tell me what do you fantasise about me doing for you when you wank!"
I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but I wasn't going to miss this! I decided it was time to push the boat out. I told her what she'd done for me the night before:
"In the shower last night. I couldn't stop thinking about when I saw your white panties up your skirt at that project meeting just before ..."
"Yes" Julie interjected, grinning mischievously. "I wanted you to see up my skirt."
At that project meeting as she'd got up from her chair she'd treated me to an unforgettable full frontal wide-thigh upskirt display of white satin panties and sheer black crotchless tights. At the time it had looked completely accidental and as if she wasn't aware of what she was showing me. Encouraged by what she'd said I continued.
"I fantasised about you stepping into the shower with me just in your white bra and panties. I stripped you and had a good long feel of your cunt, bum, legs and tits. You squatted wide legged nude in front of me and kissed and licked my knob and fingered my balls till I was on the brink. Then you sucked my cock off real slow."
My cock just wouldn't stay down as I thought of that upskirt. Imagining Julie's light fingers on my balls and her soft lips squeezing my shaft and brushing my pubes had got me so hot I'd shot my load right across the shower. What she'd done for me when I'd masturbated thinking of her in bed later that night was scarcely repeatable. I decided to keep that for later! Julie grinned at me and purred.
"Mmmmmmm! I'd like to do that." Her grin got even more mischievous. "Shall I tell you what we did when I masturbated last night thinking of you?"
Our feelings were mutual! I was all ears.
"I was on my back with my legs wide. You knelt astride my leg naked. It was your hand between my legs. You finger fucked me to a really juicy orgasm. Your cock was up hard and swinging with the rhythm of your hand on my pussy and your balls brushed against my thigh. Then I hand jobbed your cock off over me. You came all over my belly and tits and you wiped it off me with my panties." Julie grinned guiltily. "I love seeing men's hard up cocks and watching men cum. I've been watching men masturbate in porn."
I didn't dare tell her what I'd been watching in porn before she called! My penis started to really strain as she confessed all that. Then came the moment I'd been waiting for.
"What would you like to watch me do for you?"
As if I hadn't guessed what she had in mind Julie playfully undid the top couple of buttons of her white blouse.
"I'd like to watch you strip and pose nude for me. Then I'd like to wank over you." I replied. It was obviously exactly what she'd been hoping for.
Julie stood and stepped back from her table. I saw that she was wearing a short charcoal grey leather look skirt high up her thighs, far shorter than anything she wore in the office, with tan nylons and black high heels. She stood facing me and spread her legs wide, which had the result of pulling her skirt so high up her thighs I saw she was wearing stockings with suspender straps crossing her bare thigh above.
"I put stockings on for you," she said "in case you were interested."
She rocked sensuously from side to side on her high heels, arching her back a little so her white blouse tightened over her gently swaying breasts. She ran her hands sensuously over her breasts through her blouse then smoothly down her sides to play with the hem of her short skirt.
"Tell me what you want me to do."
"Pull your skirt up and show me your knickers," I ordered, then after a pause I added "You're a filthy whore Julie!"
The big grin on her face showed she loved being called a whore! Julie knelt a nylon clad knee up onto the chair she'd been sitting on, and pulled her skirt up high. I saw she was wearing skimpy light purple panties.
"Pull the gusset of your knickers aside and show me your cunt."
Julie obliged and pulled the thin strip of purple cloth aside. She moved close enough to the camera that I could see the neat tuft of light brown hair around her vagina slit.
Then I got Julie to strip deliciously slowly. As well as a flirt she was a natural tease. I got her to drop her skirt first. It was button up the side wraparound and she unbuttoned it deliciously slowly and let it drop. Then holding her blouse out of the way she got close to the laptop camera and slowly twirled to show me her panties. They were all but see through at the front, showing the dark shadow of her cunt through the thin sheer cloth, and just a thin thong strap nestling between her smooth round bum cheeks.
Her blouse came off next. The cups of her tiny matching purple bra were only just big enough to sling her big breasts. Swaying on her heels, she unclipped her bra at the back. Her heavy melons bounced out as her bra fell and she leaned forward toward the camera to let me watch them swing. I got her to slowly unclip and drop her purple matching suspender belt next, leaving her just in her panties and stockings.
"Bend over that chair," I ordered "with your bum toward me."
