Wicked Wednesday: The Work Wank

Welcome to #WickedWednesday hosted over at Rebel’s Notes.
I was inspired at the last minute! This is actually a little story which has bubbled around in my brain for a little while, but Rebel’s prompt brought it back to the surface!

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The office buzzed with activity.
For some reason this month had seen the new referrals to the small team triple and Ellie was up to her neck in paperwork, phone calls and mending the unreliable old photocopier every time she needed to use it.
By lunchtime she realised that she was fighting a losing battle. Her colleagues left her quietly rocking to and fro at her desk, clutching her cold coffee from 10am which was still awaiting attention as well as the stack of admin.
Ellie could feel the tension rising in her body as she waded through the mountain of work. Stress always had a funny effect upon her. Maybe it was the adrenaline it produced, maybe it was the thought of being in trouble if she missed her deadline, she wasn’t really sure. However whatever the catalyst, it made her pussy tingle and clench, it was totally distracting.
Running her fingers along the seam of her trousers it begged to be stroked. She could feel the dampness of her knickers as they clung to her skin. Spinning round in her office chair she checked the door was closed. The deserted office was still.
Stealthily she unbuttoned her trousers, loosening them just enough for her hand to snake into the moistening folds. Gently she traced the outline of her labia as she nervously glanced at the windows and back at the door.
Slowly her fingers dipped into the slick pool forming between her leg, her hand sliding along her slit, teasing her clit. This was certainly danger wank territory, she smirked.
Ellie jumped as the phone on her desk rang. Deciding to ignore it her fingers rubbed harder, urgency building as she considered the consequences of her boss returning early.
She felt the stirring of her orgasm quickly, fueled by her own mind fuck, daring to wank at her desk. Thrusting her fingers into her pussy Ellie felt the wetness cover her knuckles. She could smell her arousal as she caressed her self to the edge. Slowing her fingers, she brought herself to climax her favorite way, teasing her own body and delaying that perfect imminent moment. As her cunt began to contract she buried them deep inside herself. She exhaled through the strong surges as her orgasm burnt through her core, melting away the tension and absorbing the stress from her mind.
Opening her eyes she quickly scanned the office and the windows clocking her boss approaching. As she quickly re-buttoned herself she sucked her juices from her fingers, tongue lingering tasting her own sweetness, her lips smacking as she removed them from her mouth.
Ellie returned to the paperwork as her colleagues clattered back into the room, filling the quiet space with energy.
‘Weren’t you hungry Ellie?’ Asked her boss.
“Not really, I had a little snack, I’m satisfied,” she replied, hiding her giggles under her loose brunette locks.

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6 thoughts on “Wicked Wednesday: The Work Wank

  1. kazigrrl says:

    A snack indeed :)
    Quite naughty!!

    ~Kazi xxx

  2. Very exciting story! As a former office worker, I can admit to occasionally indulging myself in this very fashion.

  3. Molly says:

    Well not hungry for food anyway!!

    Mollyxxx

  4. *big smile* A snack… I’m satisfied. Such a lovely choice of words.
    This made me picture myself at my desk, wondering whether I would have the guts to masturbate at my desk :)
    Rebel xox

  5. Phoenix says:

    Now THAT is my type of lunch break!
    Phoenix
    xxx

  6. Mia says:

    What a lovely wicked lunch break!!!

    ~Mia~ xx

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