It was that late afternoon time of the day again and Sarah was becoming increasingly horny. She had just come out of a review meeting and John, her departmental head was laying out the quarterly plan for the coming months. John had a body that was athletic and he prided himself on its maintenance. Everybody in the office knew that he was a fitness fanatic and would never miss his work out or stint at the tennis court before coming to the office.
She desperately wanted to fuck him and was only holding her self back due to the fact that he was her boss and she did not want to give him the impression that she was ready to offer herself in order to progress in the organization. Sarah was extremely headstrong in that regard and wanted to make it on her own ability, though she did know of a couple of her colleagues who had taken the easier route to get ahead of her. She also knew that John maintained a professional distance between him and the other women in the office and had acquired quite a formidable reputation of being tough to crack.
Watching John make his presentation and his movements stirred up her juices and she knew that it was just a matter of time before the inevitable had to happen. Her thoughts soon drifted from the boardroom to the smooth sheets of her bed where she imagined her self straddling his thick cock and riding him hard.
Fantasy
Fantasy story
Sarah looked at her firm breasts as she soaped them luxuriantly and as she was looking at them, they perked up and the nipples stood erect as if begging to be licked and sucked. She remembered last night’s fuck session with Paul and began to feel horny. She just could not get enough of his hard cock inside her and though she came almost three times, she needed more.
She had always been highly sexed and needed her quota of orgasms every day to maintain her sanity. It had to be a cock or her favourite dildo. She knew this dependence and addiction to sex was dangerous, but just could not control this itch that started everyday in the morning and gathered intensity as the day passed on. It was becoming a problem for her at work and despite her busy schedule; the warm feeling in her pussy would be a constant reminder about the need to work herself to an orgasm.
By noon, the itch would turn to a fire inside her cunt and she often had to change her panties due to the copious discharge. She would squirm on her chair and cross her legs to provide the gentle pressure on her aching cunt. Thankfully she had a cabin to her self and could afford these fidgety movements without attracting undue attention, but during formal meetings, she really found it difficult to focus on the task at hand. At such times, she would excuse herself to visit the cloakroom and masturbate furiously using her fingers and the dildo to achieve a mind shattering orgasm. That done, she would find it easy to concentrate on the job till the rest of the day knowing fully well that she could satisfy her self leisurely at home.
Fantasy
