| Straight: Serial Stories: Adventures of Carrie: Office (1/7) |
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Carrie squeezed her legs together and tried again to concentrate on the report she was reading. It had been a difficult morning to be at work. Her thoughts were off in a fantasy world and she didn’t particularly want them to get back to reality. She had dreamed during the night of running naked on a beach, of wild stallions with massive erections and an assortment of unknown men getting pleasure from her. When she had awakened this morning, she had found herself gently rubbing her swollen clit with her fingers. From the flowing wetness between her legs, she had known that she had been doing this for some time and continued until the time had forced her out of bed. As she had dressed, she deliberately neglected to select a bra and the satiny fabric of her dress still caressed her erect nipples. Normally, she may have been uneasy at work by her obvious lack of undergarments but today it only heightened her excitement. The pointedness of her nipples had drawn glances or an outright stare from every man who had walked into her office and she had made no effort to conceal them. She had frequently leaned back in her chair, resting her arms on the arms of the chair as the men attempted to carry on legitimate office protocol. On more than one occasion, they had left her office holding papers in a peculiar fashion in front of themselves. One such occurrence had just taken place with one of the men she found especially appealing and this had been responsible for her pressing her legs together. She regretted not having her fashionable short hemline pulled even higher than it had been, possibly allowing a glimpse of the lacy garter belt that she wore. She smiled to herself as she thought of her wicked fantasies. If he only knew that she never wore panties, it would please her. How would he have reacted if he had known that she had mentally pulled down his pants and slid her mouth over his erect tool as he stood talking to her? Carrie entered the bathroom and, locking the door behind herself, slid her hand up between her legs. In only a few seconds, the first of several orgasms pulsed through her body. She leaned against the wall for support. What she really wanted was a throbbing, erect cock stroking in and out of her but this would have to do for now. A little later, after the flush had gone from her face, she returned to her office. Though the quick masturbation had been immensely gratifying, it had done little to change her mood or alter her desires. She had turned down two luncheon invitations and chose instead to walk in the downtown mall. The wind caused the skirt of her dress to flip around wildly at times and she could feel it press tightly against her excited pubic area. She walked aimlessly, looking in store windows, watching the people and enjoying the warm sun. Was it by accident or subconscious thought that she found herself in front of an adult bookstore that was on a side street from the main mall area. Pausing briefly, she entered. The brightly lit interior surprised her. She had thought of these places as being dark and secretive. Several men looked her over as she walked in and their eyes became riveted on the protruding |
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