Scanning through the Internet sites, trying to find some erotic stories to read, I found the perfect site. Making sure my co-workers don't notice what I am doing I begin at the top of the list and read my way down. I start with ethnic sex, than lesbianism, with bondage following. The stories about spankings, clit rings, nipple rings and chastity belts get me squirming in my seat, making my juices flow. I than move onto incest, swapping and group sex. Picturing myself fucking five other people all in the same room (both men and women) really starts getting me hot. I can't stand it anymore and get up to head to the ladies room.
Shutting the stall door, I pull my shirt up and bring the cups to my 36D bra down exposing my nipples. I twist them between my thumbs and fingers gently, then harder making it pleasurably painful. Impatience sets in and I yank my skirt up, pull down my panties and plunge my fingers up my cunt. I sit on the toilet thinking about what I read with two of my fingers pumping in and out of my cunt and my thumb frigging my clit. The other hand is working over my tits, squeezing my nipples, I fantasize about how being pulled around by nipple rings, like the girl in the story had been by her master, would feel to me.
These thoughts churning around in my head get me even hotter. Rocking back and forth on my two fingers I slide another one back and circle my asshole with it. Moaning softly so as not to be heard, I move my fingers faster, picking up the pace. My whole body tenses and I can feel my legs start to shake as my orgasm hits me. My whole body is trembling in aftermath but I keep my fingers still pumping in and out of my drooling snatch making them soaked now with my pussy juices. I bring them up and smell my musky scent on them tasting myself thinking it's not as bad as I thought it would be. I rearrange my clothes and head back to work with none the wiser.
The stories I had read still swirl around in my brain driving me crazy with lust. With the quick frigging in the bathroom being only a temporarily satisfaction, I get to where I can't stand the tingling deep in my pussy anymore. I hike my skirt back up to my waist in my car as I head home and shove my fingers back into my panties. Being careful to watch the road, as I am on an interstate highway, my finger quickly finds my swollen clit and rubs hard. I want a quick release before I get home so I keep up the hard friction and shove a finger into the entrance of my hot, wet pussy. Moving my fingers faster, I am so hot that I can feel the orgasm coming on. Being careful to watch the traffic, I glance around as I start to cum.
Right next to me is a truck driver driving along side my car, keeping up with me. I don't think he can see all the way over on my side of the car and I am so close that I keep going until I feel my juices flowing all over my fingers and my ass lifts off the seat in pleasure. Pulling my fingers out, I rearrange my skirt and put my turn signal on to get into the lane behind the trucker so that I can exit to the right off the interstate to head home. As I slow down to let the trucker pass he pulls in front and I see his hand come out. Waving it around out his window, some white stuff flies off it and smacks my windshield. DAMN, He saw me and was beating off into his hand, sending me his cum as a signal just making sure that I know. As I make my exit, I hear his horn blasting his farewell and my face turns red in embarrassment.
I pull into my garage and head into the house. My husband is sitting at the table staring at me strangely. He asks me what I was doing and I look at him innocently and say why? He says "Because your skirt is tucked into your panties and the crotch is soaked. I tell him "I'm sorry, I just couldn't wait and played with myself on the way home"