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There was a period in my life when I fantasized about having sex with a complete stranger in unusual circumstances. Somebody who was married and his wife and my boyfriend were in the next room not aware of us having sex next door. Say, my boyfriend and I came to see some friends of ours and this was where I saw a cute handsome guy I had never met before with his wife.
He sits next to me. His leg incidentally touches mine. When he reaches out for something on the table, his arm ?unintentionally? brushes against my breast. Other guests are loud, nobody takes any notice of us. I say I need to check on my makeup, stand up and go to the bathroom. As I stand up I touch his knee with my hand gently. Move my hand up his leg to touch his cock and rest there for a second. I enter the bathroom, but leave the door unlocked.
In a minute he enters the room and locks the door behind him. I am wearing a short skirt and a see-through blouse. Not saying a word, he takes me in his arms and holds me very tight. I am short for breath. His hands slide to my ass. Then go lower and hitch up my skirt. Lift it up, so it envelopes my thighs like a wide belt. The stockings on my thighs are all there for him to see. My tiny panties hardly cover my pussy.
His hand crawls in my panties and touches my pussy lips. I push it away and ask him to get down to his knees. He obeys. I turn around and bend forward resting my hands on the sink. I want him to eat my pussy first. He pulls down my panties. I spread my legs aside and arch my back. I feel the touch of his tongue on my pussy. Touching my clit first, then sliding up my little chink.
He enters me with his tongue. His finger is on my clit. I spread my buttocks with my hands suggesting he caresses me between them too.
His tongue travels between my buttocks, reaches my anus. Circles around it tickling me, trying to enter my back door, but I won?t let him to. I rise to my toes a little and his tongue is at the entrance to my pussy again. I straighten myself and tell him to get to his feet too. I undo his pants. His cock is ready for action. I take it in my hand and rub my pussy with its head. I squeeze it between my inner thighs and begin moving back and forth slightly. I feel his cock rubbing against my wet pussy. I get to my knees and take it in my mouth. I love the taste and smell of it. I suck on it gently, caressing its head with my tongue.
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I worked part-time as a news paper corrector for an editorial house then, it is not worth mentioning the name of the newspaper here? It was a rather silly gutter paper, although people who worked there were interesting. Each one was worth writing a book about, well? at least a story, maybe?
I was young and very curious, like a young mongoose, I was learning what life was about and that experience gave me more than 5 years at the University later.
My two favorite observation objects were Alena and Denis. Because of the office repairs, we all set in one room. To be more precise, they occupied the room and I set in the small closet behind the bookcases.
The redhead journalist Alena was about twenty three or twenty four, she was very loud, sarcastic and very pretty: of medium height and had a sand-glass-shaped body. Deputy editor Denis was a little older ? about thirty ? he was not at all handsome, but, as they say, ?with pedigree?: tall and corpulent, he took good care of himself, had aristocratic manners and great sense of humor. When there was no urgent work to do they could speak with Alena for hours, exchanging pungent comments or discussing there common hobby ? the theater.
Other women at the office gossiped that their relationships went far beyond friendly conversations and they did have an affair and when Alena would intercept an interesting topic from any of the collegues, they threatened to ?set? Denis?s wife on her. Denis?s wife was a sort of ?Grandfather Lenin? figure of our office ? everyone knew she existed, but no one had ever seen her.
Actually, Denis was not wearing a ring, so chances were there was no wife at all, but all that occasional bitching about Alena was no more than a joke anyway, everyone liked Alena.
There was a lot of talking about their affair. And the rumors were not ungrounded ? on several occasions I saw him kissing her hand, when they thought I was behind my bookshelf. Once I witnessed something more than that?
One day we lost computer files with the entire paper issue which had been almost ready. It was about nine in the evening, but our working day had not yet ended? under Denis?s supervision Anton, Alena and me worked on restoring the issue. Then they sent me home and when I got down to the ground floor, I discovered that I had left my cell phone in the office.
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I love playing with myself, really enjoy it and sometimes do it even at work. When I feel the urge, I go into the shower booth (we have those at work), lock myself up there and touch myself through the clothes first, slowly and lazily.
People run around, I hear the steps in the lobby and no one knows what I am doing inside. I heard there are hidden surveillance cameras around the office, I do not know where they are, but the thought gets me horny big time ? who knows, could it be that someone is watching me now? Sometimes, I notice people giving me a strange look when I walk out of the ladies? room? (but, of course, there cannot be any cameras there?)
Then I pull down my jeans ? to my knees ? and slide my hands under my sweater, I pull the cups of my bra down under my breasts and pull the panties down too, just a little bit? That must be quite a sight, it is so nice to feel the cool air with my naked butt, and the rim of my panties, that brushes against my skin every time I moved my butt slightly? Then I would wet my fingers in my mouth and touch my nipples, they become hard immediately and fabric of my sweater rubs them too?
Wooooffff? I love that feeling, I can hardly describe it, when I rub my nipples with one hand, plucking at them ? incredible sensation, while my other hand slides down my belly to my pussy, touching my pubis and then my lips, lower and deeper, it feels so good?
Then I lick my finger and put it back in my pussy, it is so hot inside there, a little wet already, I run my finger over my lips, from my clit to the entrance to my vagina and back. I love playing with myself, I know I can come very soon, and I deliberately do not pull my panties too low, I love feeling them cutting into my thighs, when I feel like spreading my legs wider to plunge my fingers deeper inside me?
I stroke my breasts with one hand, both nipples at a time, I can do it, I press one of my nipples with my thumb, while reaching another one with my forefinger, while my other hand is teasing my pussy? A finger inside? just a little bit, not too deep, then back to the clit.
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