A Special Kind of Love Pt. 10 - Sex Stories

A Special Kind of Love Pt. 10

... 'Yes' thought Katie, 'that sounded reasonable and acceptable'. Katie was pleased with herself. 'Fuck she has nice tits! Stop it Katie, stop thinking like this.'

"That is a shame, Katie. I like you working here."

"I like you too." 'Oh fuck, did I really just say that! and stop looking at her tits!'

"Oh, thank you Katie, I like you too."

"I am going to look after Mum for a little while as well." Katie said, trying to retrieve the situation but then realised she was probably making it worse.

"Your Mum and Dad divorced, didn't they? Hasn't she just recently split from her new boyfriend?"

"Yes, err... but it was her girlfriend who has walked out."

"Oh, I see. Sorry I didn't realise."

Katie could see the embarrassment on Mrs Jenkins' face. She made her excuses then left much to Katie's relief. Even so, it didn't stop Katie staring at Mrs Jenkins' arse as she walked across the office floor.

'Shit, that could have gone better' thought Katie.

The rest of the morning was fairly uneventful although Katie kept thinking about Mrs Jenkins. Well, thinking about her tits and arse mainly. Then there was her mum, she couldn't stop thinking about her either, wearing her mum's dirty knickers to work may have had a lot to do with that. Whatever the reasons Katie found herself getting horny, too horny for her own good.

Lunch was a welcome break and she hurried off to the toilets, mainly to get some private space. She checked the cubicles and was relieved to find ...

... them all empty. Katie then went into the furthest one, quickly closed the door and slammed her back up against the closed door, her head looked up to the ceiling, her breath was ragged and she puffed as if she had just run a marathon.

'What is the matter with me?' She thought to herself. It was no good, Katie knew she had no choice. She sighed as she unbuttoned her skirt and pulled the zip down. 'I can't believe I'm going to do this', she mused.

Releasing her skirt, it fell to the floor and her right hand immediately found her aching cunt. She rubbed her mound through her tights and knickers, well, her mum's knickers, pushing them into her own pussy. Images of her Mum sprang up in her mind, flashes of her morning's turds were prominent.

'It's no good, I'm going to have to do it'. Katie didn't want to masturbate in the work toilets but she knew she would have to if she wanted to get through the afternoon. She decided she would cream into her mum's knickers just like she had told her to.

Praying no one would come in she worked herself up into a frenzy, the orgasm didn't take long much to Katie's relief. Her knickers, which had dried during the morning were now soaked again. That gave Katie something else to worry about. 'Fuck' she thought, 'now my cunt's going to smell!' Washing herself in the hand basin wasn't really an option.

Just as she was about to pull her skirt back up, she heard the door open as someone else entered the washroom. Katie froze. 'It's alright, ...