My boyfriend, (let’s call him Tom) and I, (let’s call me Sarah) have been wanting to try something new for a while now to spice up our relationship. Tom knows that one of my fantasies is to be with another woman while he watches, but I have never gone into detail.
I have a Tumblr social media page, which isn’t your ordinary page. It was a profile strictly for re-blogging videos, gifs and pictures of porn and other fantasies that I have. I often scroll through my Tumblr account with my hand down my underwear rubbing my pussy, as seeing all the beautiful women having their bodies toyed with makes me so wet. However, I had a little secret. My secret was that my boyfriend didn’t know this page existed.
One day, I was having my lunch break at work in the office when I heard my phone ring. I looked down at the screen and it was Tom. I answered the phone, a little nervous as it was unusual for him to ring me during the day.
“Hi, love, I need to talk to you”, Tom said.
“Sure, what is it? Is everything ok?” I asked.
“I used your laptop earlier to play my game, and there was a website called ‘Tumblr’ open. I was a bit taken aback. Is everything fine between us? There are quite a lot of videos of lesbian porn”, Tom replied.
“Oh my god. Shit, you were never meant to find that. I made a profile while you were working away in London. I have never been with a woman before, but I can’t lie and say it doesn’t turn me on because it does. I only use it when you’re not here, babe,” I told him, feeling my cheeks burning with embarrassment that I’d been caught.
I did tell Tom a little white lie, though. I do use it while he is at home. I often put in my earphones and have a little play with myself whilst he is on his Xbox in the spare bedroom. He would never hear me anyway as he wears noise-cancelling headphones. I guess it serves him right for not giving me any attention.
“It did shock me, but I’m not angry. I just wish you told me so we could’ve explored this sooner”, Tom said.
Before I had a chance to interject, he continued, “Oh, and er, that story you wrote about your girl-on-girl fantasy made my cock so hard. It’s a shame you’re not here to help me.”
I could hear subtle moans down the phone.
“I’m reading it right now. This story is so fucking hot. The part where I’m sat on the chair in the corner of the room while you’re on the bed sucking a girls’ nipples with your hand down her panties making me watch is so, mmm, sexy,” Tom groaned.
I felt a warmth leave my pussy which dampened my underwear.
“Babe, stop. You’re turning me on at work”, I teased.
“No, you’re going to make me cum just thinking about it. I didn’t know my girl could be so naughty. My cock is so hard for you princess”, Tom said.
My manager walked into the office, locking the door from the inside. Let me tell you, she had the body of a goddess.
“Babe, I’ve got to go, my manager needs to use the office for her meeting. I’ll see you when I finish work at 6 pm. Can you pick me up?” I said, flustered.
“Sure, baby, see you later”, Tom chuckled.
“Everything ok?” my manager, Claire, asked, walking over to me.
“Yes, my partner couldn’t find his wallet. You know what men are like”, I laughed.
“Absolutely, they’re useless in more ways than one”, Claire replied.
I was sitting at her desk on one of those manoeuvrable spinning chairs. She stopped in her tracks behind me and leaned over me.
“If you know what I mean”, she continued, her warm breath on my neck.
The next thing I knew both of her hands had reached around the front of my shirt and squeezed my tits, massaging them. I was only wearing a thin, cotton bra underneath my uniform, which meant my nipples were already hard from her touch.
“Claire, what, what are you doing?” I stuttered.
“Shh, I can tell you’ve been stressed at work, Sarah. I’ve told the others that we’re having a private meeting and for us not to be disturbed, so just relax”, Claire spoke softly so there wasn’t the possibility of being heard.
Claire slowly kissed my neck whilst unbuttoning my shirt, placing one of her hands into my bra, gently teasing my hard nipple. Her touch on my bare skin was electric.
I thought about Tom and how I should put a stop to this immediately. But I didn’t want to.
“Ohhh”, I moaned quietly. Melting into the back of the chair.
Claire pulled down my bra to release both of my tits. She massaged them again, squeezing them together, rolling my nipples between her thumbs and index fingers.
My legs started to spread for her. My skirt rode up my legs and flashed my red, lace panties.
“Hmm, good girl”, Claire smirked.
“Touch me, please”, I begged, guiding her hand to my panties.
Claire didn’t need to be asked twice. She placed her hand on top of my underwear, using two fingers to rub my clit. The lace material felt divine being massaged into my pussy.
“So wet for me”, Claire whispered into my ear, nibbling my ear lobe.
Claire moved my panties to the side and used a finger to tease my pussy, tracing in between my wet folds. Up and down, up and down. She leaned in to kiss me passionately. Two fingers slid into my pussy.
“Oh my god, please fuck me”, I said through short, whimpering moans.
Her fingers thrusted in and out of my pussy. I was so wet. Her hands were like magic. She took her fingers out of my glistening pussy and put them in her mouth for her to taste.
“Mmm, so sweet”, Claire whispered with a grin.
Claire spun the chair round and got on her knees, taking hold of my tits once more. She breathed over them, bringing my nipples to attention.
“Such pretty tits.” Claire smirked.
Claire cupped her hands around my tits, bringing them to her mouth. She flicked my nipple back and forth with her warm tongue. My pussy was now dribbling.
“Play with yourself”, Claire demanded. S
She did the same as before, playing with my nipple in her mouth.
I did as I was told. I rubbed my clit slowly in circles, using two fingers, occasionally dipping a finger into my tight hole before continuing playing with my clit again. My entire body went hot, the wave of an orgasm was fast approaching from my nipple being sucked and my clit being stroked at the same time.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum. Taste me”, I said whilst moaning in pleasure.
There was a knock on the door. It was Claire’s assistant, Charlotte.
“What do you want?” Claire shouted.
“Sorry to disturb your meeting, but your next client is here. It’s 2:00 pm, it is in your diary, I checked this morning”, Charlotte said.
“We’ll be two minutes”, Claire panted.
“Sorry, darling, this meeting is important. Don’t worry, it is with a man, so you’ve got no worries there”, Claire joked.
We both fumbled to get dressed. Luckily, I had all my clothes still on. I only had to do up my buttons on my shirt.
Claire opened the door to let me out.
“Charlotte, hi, can you please schedule a meeting with me and Sarah for 9:00 am tomorrow? We didn’t quite finish.” Claire winked.
“Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr Smith, come in and take a seat”, Claire said as she welcomed her client into the office.
I walked down the corridor and signed myself out for the day. I can’t believe what just happened. Despite it being the most turned on I have ever been in my life, I was still needing to cum.
Tom was waiting for me in the car in the usual spot.
“Hi baby”, Tom grinned as I got in the car.
“Hi, my love.” I leaned over and gave him a kiss as I sat myself down.
“You smell so sexy, is that a new perfume?” Tom questioned.
“What, this? No, I’ve had this ages, I just don’t wear it much.”
It was Claire’s perfume that he could smell. Fuck. Did I need to distract him before he questions it again? I thought to myself.
As we were driving home, making small talk about our day, I took his hand, opened my legs and placed it on top of my panties. Tom didn’t need instructing. He knew exactly what to do next. Plus, I was so turned on. I needed to cum from earlier with Claire.
“Mmm Sarah, you’re so fucking wet.” Tom smirked, rubbing his finger on my clit.
I had to come up with an excuse.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you stroking your cock earlier”, I lied. It was somewhat true, but nothing had ever made me as wet or as turned on as Claire had.
“Make me cum baby”, I demanded.
Tom had one hand on the steering wheel. His hand was covered in thick veins from his working out. Thinking about his fingers inside me is enough to make me cum alone.
I held my panties to the side so he could get better access. Tom slipped in two fingers with ease, his hand suctioning to my pussy from how wet it was. His fingers pumped in and out of my drenched pussy, I was in heaven. I pinched my nipples through my shirt as he fucked me with his fingers.
“I’m gonna cum, mmm, keep going”, I pleaded.
Tom curled his two fingers inside me, which flicked my G-spot as he slowly pushed them deeper inside of me. He knows I prefer to be fucked slowly. I like to feel every movement inside of me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck”, I moaned.
It was a good job that we were inside the car. Tom slowly took his fingers out of my pussy which left a string of cum. He put them to his mouth to taste.
“I love how good your pussy tastes”, Tom said whilst smirking.
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