The Office Flirt - Sex Stories

The Office Flirt

... facing a full-length mirror, staring at herself as she moved her hands all over her body. Slowly she reached behind herself and undid the zip, sliding the dress off her shoulders and letting it slide slowly to the floor. She wore nothing else but a black thong. She reached down onto the bed and picked something up. She sat on the bed, facing the screen but making a conscious effort not to look towards it.

Seductively she took the black stockings she'd picked up and slid them up onto her legs, making a point of adjusting the lace tops on her thighs to make sure the seam was in the correct position. Once both were on, she stood and turned away from the screen, bending over to show her pert round arse to her phone. She pulled on a matching suspender belt and pulling the straps under the thong, fastened the stockings to it. She put on a matching black bra, then shook her head and smiled, throwing the bra back onto the floor.

She was just putting the dress back on when she picked up what looked like a phone. She pretended to answer it and could be heard asking why they weren't coming, and then she told Dean she was disappointed he was going out with his work friends instead of coming back home to her. She threw the pretend phone down and sat on the bed, looking forlorn.

She had let the dress slip off her legs and kicked it off her ankles. She looked towards the mirror again, smiling and teasing her nipples until they were erect. She ran her hands over her chest, down ...

... over her sides and hips, then across her flat stomach. Standing now, she slid the thong off, sliding it slowly down her thighs, all the time keeping her legs straight and her arse facing the screen.

"Fuck you Dean if you don't want to come back to this, I'll enjoy myself then," she told herself in the mirror.

She picked up the pillows and placed them on the bed, then lay back on them. Whether this had been deliberate or not, the pillows raised the top half of her body as she faced directly towards the phone. Her hand wandered between her legs, and she groaned loudly when she found her clit. She alternated between rubbing her clit and thrusting all four fingers into her elastic pussy, again making a point of not looking towards the screen. She paused and moved, opening a drawer on her bedside table, and pulled out a dildo. While it wasn't that long, around six or seven inches long, it was very fat. Assuming the same position as just, she rubbed the dildo along her wet folds a little and then plunged it into her pussy, taking it in with ease. She fucked herself for a while, then as her legs started to tremble, she stopped and turned onto her side.

Now she fucked herself with one leg up, her labia stretched and sticking to the dildo as it was pulled out of her. One hand worked the dildo while the other pulled roughly at her pert tits. Again her legs started to tremble as she worked herself closer to orgasm, and again she stopped.

She moved once more, now with her face ...