Alone at Work Ch.4

The next night at work was quiet without Richard and went by quickly. When I got home that morning I tossed and turned in bed trying not to think about Richard, or what happened at the mall. I kept having flashbacks of begging him to make me cum and I shuddered at the memory.

After a while I must have fallen asleep from pure exhaustion, because the next thing I remember I was startled awake by my alarm letting me know I had to get up for work. Did I really sleep for 12 hours straight? It’s happened before and it probably won’t be the last time.

I stretched out in bed and try to will myself to get up but I just want to lay there a few more minutes. As I do I zone out and my hand starts to wander. My fingertips trace slow lazy lines across my soft alabaster skin and I give myself goosebumps.

I slowly trace the fingers of my left hand across my nipples then in slow circles around my ivory areolas while my right hand traces its way down my belly. I look over at my phone, I have just enough time. I slip my hand under the waistband of my panties and my fingers move directly onto my clit.

I start working it in steady slow circles and gasp at how sensitive I’m feeling. My fingers work my clit while I pinch and roll my nipples with my left hand. I’m working myself up and I can feel my pussy getting wet. I slide my fingers between my slit and back up to my clit I am getting very wet now. I moan and close my eyes as my fingers move faster on my clit then down to my slit again. I spread my legs wider and I slide one finger into my tight wet pussy. I moan out again as I slowly begin fingering my pussy building up speed with every push.

I can feel my orgasm building and I add another finger. I’m fingering myself faster and faster, I’m breathing hard and my hips are raising to meet my thrusting fingers. I can’t hold back any more.

“ahhhhh ooooh fuuuuck!” I moan as my orgasm hits me.

My body shuddering with pleasure my fingers continue moving in and out. I need more. My fingers move to my clit again quick circles with just the right amount of pressure has me gasping and twitching. My toes curl and I let out a whimper and a moan at the same time. I grit my teeth and raise my hips as I cum again harder than the first time.

I flopped back onto my bed panting and shuddering as the aftershocks of my orgasm move through me. My clit still throbbing a bit and I consider going for one more, but my phone goes off again my back up alarm letting me know if I don’t get up now I’ll be late.

“Fuck it.” I think to myself as I reach under my bed for my dildo.

I lick my lips before taking the thick dildo head into my mouth and sucking it a few times getting it nice and wet. I pressed the thick head against my clit rubbing it up and down before lowering it to my waiting pussy. I slowly push the cock into me and gasp as it’s forced past my tight lips. I pull back a bit before shoving it back in deeper this time as another gasp escapes my lips.

I start slowly and build a rhythm and I’m soon fucking myself deep and hard. My legs spread wide as I shove the thick cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. My free hand reaches up and I pinch and twist my nipples hard making myself yelp and whimper. I need to cum again. I raise my hips and I can feel my pussy dripping down to my asshole.

I can feel my orgasm building and I shove the dildo deep into my pussy holding it there while I rub my clit with my other hand. I’m so close and desperate to cum my fingers are a blur on my clit. My mind is racing and then suddenly the memory of Richard pumping his cum into my cunt while he plows me over the hood of my car and I cum hard!

“Fuuuuuck me Richard!!” I scream as I pump the thick dildo in and out of my cunt a few times.

My body tenses and I shudder hard before finally collapsing back on to my bed breathing heavy and covered in sweat.