I wanted to fuck this morning. But he had an early
appointment. Nothing I did coaxed him back into bed with me. I lost the sheet
and rolled over so that he’d have to look at my naked ass and boobs as he
dressed for work. I even wrapped my naked self around him while he was brushing
his teeth. Normally, he couldn’t resist the feel of my tits pressed up against
him; especially when my hand slipped inside his pants and gave his cock a
squeeze. He just pried me off and went in search of his wallet and keys. I
flopped back on the bed feeling frustrated since my only option was pulling out
the vibrator if I wanted to get off this morning. Along with the kiss goodbye,
he left me with a warm red handprint on my ass and the promise, he’d make up
for it later tonight.
I laid there slowly fingering myself letting my mind drift.
I felt that familiar tingle starting to build. Then my phone rang. His ringtone.
“Get out of bed and get ready for work,” he said. “Leave
that pussy of yours alone. I told you, I’d take care of it tonight.”
His voice in my ear only made me wetter. I kept rubbing.
“If you cum now, you won’t get to tonight,” he said. “You
know I’ll make you wait for days to feel my cock shoved deep inside that
velvety cunt of yours. I want you to think about everything I’ll do to you
tonight when I get home. Now spread those wet lips apart and send me a picture
of that perfect pussy of yours so that I can look at it all day long.”
I sent the picture and reluctantly got out of bed and
started getting ready for work.
As I was putting the finishing touches of mascara on, my
phone chirped again. His text tone. Put
the balls in. I want you thinking about my cock inside you all day.
I walked into the bedroom and stood in front of the full-length
mirror. I pouted my lips and snapped another photo which I attached to my text.
You could have had all of this before you
left.
He promptly replied, I
will have every bit of it tonight.
I pulled out a beautiful purple and pink lace bra and panty
set. The bra hooked in the front and displayed my breasts perfectly. The
panties were cut high on the thigh and had strategic lace inserts along the
back and across my mound. The balls were a light purple and almost matched the
lingerie. I shot a quick video of me inserting them which I forwarded to him.
Such a naughty girl.
You look so hot when you are dripping wet for me, came his quick reply.
I finished getting ready for work. Grabbed my bags and
headed out the door. Right on time. It was only a 20-minute commute to work. That
was long enough. Every time I shifted in my seat, I could feel those balls. My
panties were soaked by the time I headed into the office.
I tried to concentrate. I really needed to get some things
off my desk. But the balls were making me hornier that I already was. I could
really feel them because of the way my desk chair is made. Each time I shifted,
I felt them shift inside me and my pussy contracted around them. This was going
to be a long day.
A couple hours passed and I needed caffeine. I headed to the
break room. With each step, I felt myself getting wetter. The balls rubbed
against me creating an internal friction that would drive you crazy. By the
time I reach the break room, I just knew everyone would be able to look at me
and tell what was going on. Thankfully the room was almost empty as I rounded
the corner where the coke machine was located. I dropped in three quarters and hit
the button which would deliver me my much needed diet coke. As I bent to
retrieve it from the machine, I felt the balls shift again. Lord, I’m not going
to make it until 5 p.m.
I headed back to my office and worked on concentrating on a
marketing report I needed to have ready for next week’s meeting. Concentrating
on the numbers took my mind off my pussy, at least for a little while.
It was almost noon and I knew he had a lunch meeting today.
He couldn’t say much while he was meeting with clients. I smiled to myself and headed to the restroom.
I found the end stall and lifted the skirt of my dress. I videoed myself
pulling my panties to the side and rubbing my clit. It felt so good. I almost
didn’t stop.
I sent that with a text that said, too bad you aren’t having me for lunch today.
Almost immediately I got, You naughty girl. I’m trying to work. Now I’ll have to punish you. Take
off your panties and leave them off the rest of the day.
I can’t do that at
work. What if the balls came out? Was my immediate reply.
You should have
thought of that before you tried to distract me. Do it or no cock for you
tonight.
My reflection in the bathroom mirror revealed just how
frustrated I was. My cheeks were rosy and my chest was flushed. He knew this
turned me on. Shit, how would I get back to my desk carrying panties? I
shimmied out of them and stuffed them in my bra until I could get back to my
office. I just knew everyone I walked by
could tell.
I settled in at my desk trying to find something to distract
me. I was so wet now I could feel it on my thighs.
My phone chimed. I’m
going to need you to prove you took them off. Send me a picture of your bare
pussy in that chair.
I know my cheeks turned bright red. I could feel them
burning. What if someone walked in? Could I really pull up my skirt right here
in my office? I just sat there contemplating my next move.
My phone chimed again. You’re
not keeping me waiting, are you? I know you wouldn’t want to disappoint me.
I walked over to the door and pushed it to. Then back to my
desk. I pulled up my dress and sat my bare ass down in the chair and took his
picture.
I was just adjusting my dress when there was a knock at the
door. I stammered come in. Two minutes earlier and Cliff would have walked in.
He’s my teammate. He wanted to go over the plans for our monthly department
meeting. He pulled my other chair up next to mine so we could look at the
report on the screen.
I glanced over and noticed my phone was sitting face up.
Shit. I hadn’t hit send yet. I knew he’d text back. But Cliff was to close not
to see the message or picture if I picked it up.
We had been through three slides when it chimed again. “?”
I knew he was wondering what was taking so long. I just
ignored it and hoped this wouldn’t take much longer.
Slide eight of 22. This was taking forever. It chimed again.
I’m still waiting.
I ignored it.
Slide 13 of 22. Another chime. Cliff asked if I needed to
see who was trying to get me. I told him I’d check after we finished the
slides.
Slide 17 of 22. It
chimed again. You know you’ll have to
make this up to me. Right, baby?
We finally finished and Cliff left. I grabbed my phone as
soon as he was out of sight. I did as you
asked baby. Just had someone show up in my office. Couldn’t send the pic. But
here it is.
Maybe that would help. He knew about work. But I knew he
could hold out so much longer than me.
Nothing.
An hour passed and I still hadn’t heard from him. I knew he
was making me sweat it out. It was working. Fucking him was all I could think
about. It was almost 3:30 before I heard from him.
I loved the picture,
but you made me wait. I think you need to make up for that. I want you to take
your bra off and put it in your purse. Send me a picture of your beautiful
naked tits and one of the bra in your purse.
Fuck! I couldn’t sit a work without a stitch of underwear on,
could I? What if someone found out? I’d worn a wrap dress today. It was form
fitting, but the wrap would make sure everything was covered. It wasn’t that
thick though. I knew my nipples would be obvious under the fabric.
Are you going to make
me wait again? I’m beginning to think you don’t want my cock tonight.
Well shit. I headed to the bathroom. He didn’t say I had to
do it in my office. I unwrapped the dress and took off the bra. I tried to
retie the dress where it wasn’t so tight against my chest. But then it just
gapped open and you could see I didn’t have anything on underneath. So tight it
was. Thankfully, my tits were still firm. No kids meant no sagging yet. I didn’t look bad. It was just that feeling
of knowing I was totally bare underneath except for a pair of ben wa balls.
Only an hour until it was time to go home. I sent the
pictures so he’d know it was done.
That’s my good girl. I’ll show you how much I appreciate it
in just a few hours.
I gave up on worked and just spent the last hour playing
online. Looking at anything that would keep my mind off my pussy and naked
tits. I felt wanton and wild. I couldn’t wait to get home and get naked
tonight.
Finally, five o’clock rolled around. I headed out to the
car. I picked up my phone to call him on my way home just like I did every day.
He answered on the second ring.
“You’ve drove me crazy today!”
“And I’m not through yet,” he said. When he used that tone,
I felt it all through my body. I knew what it meant. And I wanted all of it. “On
your way home, I want you to untie your dress and pull up your skirt. Show off
what I’ll be ravaging tonight to any truck driver that pulls alongside your
car. I want them to be so jealous that you’re coming home to me.”
He told me to send him a picture at the next stop light and
to drive safe.
I did. But I probably broke a few speed limits along the
way.
When I pulled in the driveway, I saw his truck. He was
already home. He opened the door as I was getting out of the car. I grabbed my
things and headed up the drive.
When I reached the door, he took my tote and my purse and
set them inside. He didn’t let me in.
“I think you’re still over dressed for what I have in mind,”
he said. “Know, why don’t you just untie that dress the rest of the way and let’s
get you out of it.”
My heart was racing. Thank goodness we lived on the cul de
sac. There were neighbors, but none that could really see our front stoop; well
unless they happened to be out in the yard. He knew I loved the idea of public sex, even
though I was smart enough to make sure there was no real risk involved.
I took a deep breath and untied the dress. I watched it drop
to the porch. I smiled as he pulled me against him and gave me deep kiss while
his hand reached between my legs and started rubbing against my clit.
I didn’t care who might see now. I just wanted more of him.
