The Wettest Day

Me (WhatsApp): ‘Where are you?’
Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘Taking my break now. You?’
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Waiting for you in the toilet of your workplace :p’
Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘What!! Where?’
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Female. Last cubicle.’

Footsteps were soon heard rushing into the ladies, quickening as a shadow hovered outside. ‘Open’, whispered the shy 22 year old, clearly shocked from my daringness.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘How did you even.. ‘
Me (whispering): ‘I couldn’t just leave you like that right?’

She gave a sigh and hugged me tightly at her chest, flooding my nose with her sweet bodily fragrance. Remaining on the seat cover, I raised her skirt to her thighs and reached between. She had been wearing the Benwa balls since earlier and it has been teasing her so much. I could only gasp when I felt her panties soaked thoroughly across.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘I can’t wear them anymore. Take it off for me.’

I wriggled her undies free and she moved over my legs to sit. Spreading a little, her juices rubbed onto my thighs and made it slippery very quickly. I removed the toy carefully to an erotic moan from Becca as each of the balls popped out. The only place to set it down being my bag, she pulled a few pieces of tissue to lay under it.

Me (whispering): ‘Becca, you’re sliding off. Sit closer.’

She hugged my neck and used her juices to move all the way to my hips, biting her lips as I pointed my dick towards her pussy.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘What do you think you are doing?’

I couldn’t reply her when she planted her lips on mine to seal them shut. Her pussy continued moving till I was ‘under’ her, piercing into her dripping hole with just a wriggle of her hips. Our lips stayed glued while she began to move, rocking energetically to my hands kneading her breasts.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘harder.. j.’
Me (whispering): ‘but you said.. ‘

She grabbed my head and shoved her boobs into my mouth, barely letting me catch any air. My tongue flickered like a short triangular flag and it drove her movements quicker. We went for almost three consecutive minutes without rest and there was no signs of orgasms. My dick was too wet to feel anything and she was already sitting balls deep.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Sorry for not telling you this J, I’ve already climaxed three times at my desk. The toy.’

I was so relieved that it wasn’t my poor performance. She already had too many servings before this meal. Rebecca stopped shortly after revealing her secret and opened my legs to kneel in between. That deadly gaze on the juicy piece of meat, even I was surprised at how wet she was. It was as good as a fruit cake with sugary glaze over it.

Her hunger was expressed as soon as her mouth vanished my manhood. My arms immediately reached out for the support bars by the sides when she bobbed her head at that incredible speed. There was no tongue action, little suction. It was pure sex that was flashing through my mind. I knew I could not last long at her mercy.

Within minutes, a couple of ladies had entered and left to our continuing oral. I was nearing my limits too. Sitting upright, she knew what was about to happen. I had just one thing to clarify.

Me (whispering): ‘You said you are not good with your mouth?’

Rebecca went so fast to a point my dick lost control, squirting cum rapidly before I was ready. You can call it senseless, breathless, void, abused, that was how I felt. I was the happiest man there. She cleaned every last drop with her tongue and I just laid there, close to fainting.

The next thing I knew, I was helped up and given the Benwa toy so I could replace it. In, it disappeared into her and she gave me a peck with a wide smile.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Your toy made me this good. And I’m only going to do it for you.’

Her panties was left in my ‘care’ and she went back to work. Well, what did I do with her panties? Read on.

Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘I’m not working tomorrow, so from tonight to tomorrow, you are going to cover that panties with your cum. Then when we meet, you are going to last a long time. I’ll check!’

I guessed if I didn’t listen, I wouldn’t get any tomorrow. So might as well. To think I thought I had her with that toy, I became the one under control. :(

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