sarahxwritesstuff:(inspired by Desk Buddy Monday) Sarah’s desk buddy had to miss one of their offi
sarahxwritesstuff: (inspired by Desk Buddy Monday) Sarah’s desk buddy had to miss one of their office sessions on a day that she was in dire need of some sweet, hot release. Sarah was not happy abut his absence, and she let him know in a message. He replied, “I’m sending an assist. It’ll talk you through it. Check your email”, he replied cryptically, after a sincere apology. “It should help take the edge off until I can get there.” Sarah rushed to her private email account on her phone as soon as she had a free moment. There was a message from him, the title of which was one of his filthier stories that he had written with her in mind, full of rough sex and savage depravity. The title alone got her panties damp. Inside the email, however, was one word. “Listen.” “What the hell…?”, Sarah muttered, until she saw that the note had an attachment. An audio file. Her entire body flushed with anticipation, and she quietly prayed that it was as good as she hoped. Sarah peered around her office to make sure she could have a quiet moment, and hit the audio link, pressing her phone to her ear. She hadn’t heard his voice before this, though they had talked of him reading his stories for her. “So much better when you can close your eyes and get lost in the mess you are making”, she’d said to him. In minutes, the timbre of his voice and the filth in his erotic visions had Sarah’s entire body priming for eventual liftoff, her panties whispering a soft squish when she wriggled. If anyone had seen her, they would have caught the telltale whorish flush rising in her cheeks. Sarah rang her female assistant and mentioned that she was taking a short break. Sarah ran to the ladies’, made sure she was alone, and swiftly lost herself listening to this seductive man spin his wickedly dirty story into her ear. By the end, it was a miracle that someone didn’t catch Sarah and ask for a listen themselves. She could barely contain the whimpers along the way, or the strangled cries from the shivering string of peaks she hit along the way. Once she put herself back together and returned to her desk, all she wanted to do was to hear that lewd tale over and over. She wrote him back. “The assist was, ummm, pretty amazing. But now you’ve spoiled me. And you still owe me for missing your desk buddy job. You will have to read me more stories, yours and mine, even while you’re here and taking care of me. Memorize one for tomorrow’s desk session. I’ll need a bit more of that “I’m going to fuck you mercilessly” voice of yours in my ear now. Every day.” Sarah X PS. Ruined my panties until I had to wring them out. If you make it by day’s end today, bring a towel, that voice and your obscenely long and talented tongue. I can’t stop listening. -- source link