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This is an erotic story written by vixen, one of my female visitors. I would like your good/bad feedback on this story, if the feedback is good vixen will write some more erotic stories, if it's bad then she will change her writing style or not write anymore.
Another boring day in the office…. Wednesday is my favourite day of the week. Being the middle of the week, it’s starting to feel like the weekend and Monday is just a distant memory. I get up early and I run my bath and let myself sink under the water and my nipples go hard as the water washes over them…it’s lovely. It would be so easy just to let my hand slip down under the water and have a play…but no, I’d better not….I lather up some soap and rub my full breasts with the sponge…that feels nice…I drag the sponge over my body working it up and down, paying close attention to my soft, brown skin. I come out of the bath and get dried…I’m starting to feel a bit turned on, but I really should be getting to work. This is my favourite bit of the day….choosing my underwear. If only people knew what was underneath my sober clothes….. I think it all started when I was in my early teens….I remember a boy I really liked and I were getting into some serious kissing…he was touching my breasts and I felt all funny...tingly sort of, down below and I was getting wet. He moved his hand under my skirt and touched my pants…I thought I was going to explode. But I wouldn’t let him touch me underneath the damp fabric, I made him touch me through my pants and to this day it is something I still love…..rubbing my clit through my pants….bliss! And every day the start of a new adventure...I always wear sexy underwear…lacy, pink, black, smooth, red, silky, blue, white, see-through…I love putting a bra on and looking down into my cleavage…I love knickers…thongs, shorts, knickers as long as they feel nice against my smooth skin. I love looking at my body in soft, silky undies. The ultimate turn on is when I get dressed in the morning and have my bra and panties on and put my heels on before I put the rest of my clothes on.
I eventually get to work, and as I walk about, I can feel the fabric of the black, lacy shorts I put on rubbing against my smooth lips down there….I am getting more and more aroused…I can feel myself getting wetter just knowing how sexy I look under my clothes. I sit back at my desk and I might just have to slip a finger under my skirt, searching for the edge of the lace and then I find it…I’m drawn further in toward the heat coming from my body. I move the lace to the side and find the soft, smooth skin and I feel it wet…My clit is throbbing and that’s exactly where my finger’s headed. As I slide my wet finger over the top, I rub in tiny circles, gaining momentum.. I slide the fingers of my other hand into my mouth, wetting my fingers and then slide them inside my shirt and rub my nipple, which springs to life. I’m soaking now and feel the pleasant sensations coursing through my body, my skin prickling in anticipation of the sweet feelings and what’s about to cum….I let a finger move inside me, in and out, in and out, adding to the build up, there’s no stopping it now….I’m hardly breathing and then it explodes like a train reaching the tips of my fingers and toes and throbs through me. I gather myself up and gently let the lacy fabric spring back to where it started, buttoning my shirt back up and straightening my skirt.
I look around me but no-one has noticed a thing…unfortunately….hopefully next time someone will and I will have someone to play my little game with.
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