Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12

"I know, I know. This was a bit of a longer wait. I wish I had a better excuse than just how much I've been working. I know you all don't really have any concept of what that's like on my end. But hopefully you all enjoy this update! Thank you to those of you who have continued to send me gifts!! I seriously appreciate them! I love you guys! This one's also split into the comments, sorry about that! I'll likely need to clean it up a little more over the next few days.

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Monday, July 8th 2019

When I woke up today I remembered everything from last night. There was no second guessing whether or not it was a dream. Everything was still so vivid; the feel of him between my breasts, every sensation from the smooth glide of him against me, lubricated with his own arousal, the way his hot cum hit my chin and covered my chest. The smell, intoxicating, making my mouth water... and the taste. I really had done that. And now I was way too wet to ignore.

I stripped down and jumped in the shower, immediately pulling the shower head from its bracket. I hadn't done this in a while, usually I'm too sensitive, but I wanted it desperately in this moment. I changed the setting to something a little gentler, and ran it down my body, letting it spray against my tits in a way that made me shiver, and down my stomach, between my legs. I felt my kegels automatically tighten before the water hit my clit, and I shoved the head between my thighs, aimed up ...

... at my slit. I clenched my legs together and shuddered out an orgasm, holding the shower head in place until my legs were too weak and I had to stop.

After replacing the shower head on the wall bracket, I leaned against the wall, feeling the cool tile against my chest while the warm water rolled down my back. After catching my breath I finished the actual shower while my legs continued to shake.

Despite getting a little sidetracked, I made it to work on time, and did my best to make it through the day. I couldn't stop thinking about last night the whole time. I couldn't stop thinking about how intimidating his cock was. The rush of finally seeing it, right in front of me, for the first time. The ache it gave me. Fuck, I really wanted to just tear my pants off and fuck myself right at my desk. I was incredibly close to just saying I didn't feel well and going home early but I knew that would be shooting myself in the foot for the rest of the week.

After I'd had lunch I was better able to focus though, and managed to get a lot of work done once I found my groove. I was still wet and turned on like 80% of the time but I achieved and surpassed my goals for the day. I stayed a little late since I'd had a slow start though, and didn't leave until around 9. My boobs were already super full and I knew what I wanted to do when I got home. I immediately texted my brother.

[I'm headed home, what are you doing?]

[Working on a project at school, I'm probably going to be home ...