Collection of Sensual Erotic Stories(20)
I left my things somewhere in the last row but since I was the second speaker I sat in the first row so I could be more focused on the things I was supposed to be saying.
Although we were all grown-ups, just like children people avoided the front row, so I could prepare myself in peace. In front all of us, there was an old lady who gave an introductory speech and introduced another colleague who was supposed to speak before me. Her expose was very short and pretty soon the same old lady invited me to come to the stage. I said what needed to be said, got a round of applause and headed to the last row where I had left my things.
In those few seconds as I was leaving the stage and another speaker was being introduced, I felt enlightened and I looked down, watching not to miss any of the steps. But the person that was speaking after me bumped me with his shoulder and I momentarily looked up, taking a breath of air to help myself from reacting hysterically. Although I took a breath, it left my lungs that same instant.
The gentleman that bumped me was not an unknown person. I saw the very same guy that I made me feel like a complete woman. I went towards the last row of seats with a hint of a smile visible on my face and carefully hid my excitement of seeing him again. While he moved with ease around the stage, the images of our last encounter were passing through my head. I, of course, wanted everything to repeat itself, to feel him again. He finished his speech and headed to the last row.
I waited for exactly that, to at least feel his warmth if nothing else. He came up to me and asked me to stand up so he could take a seat. Of course, I got up and pulled backwards so I could make some room for him to pass, but he wanted to pass behind me. Although there was enough room, he stood close to me for a few seconds just to let me know how attracted he was. I felt it at my ass because that wasn’t a touch from his pants but his hard cock inside his pants.
We sat next to each other and gazed at empty space because all we could think about was sex.
He put his hand on my knee and reached further down underneath my skirt to my thong. It was a pretty embarrassing situation. A full amphitheater of colleagues, beside me a person I was terribly sexually attracted to and I was already horny. We looked like a pair of kids messing around in class but acting as though everything was okay. Our eyes faced front while he consistently put his hand in my thong. I tried at first, against my will of course, to stop him. Then I tried with my thighs to squeeze his hand because I knew if he kept going there was a question of my control and focus.
There was no way to stop him. He played with his fingers at the entrance of my already wet pussy. I wanted and expected to feel his fingers inside of me, although that would be a very risky move. I had the impression that we were both turned on by the fact that this was a public space and we wanted to play those dirty games even more.
Absolute silence arose. He wrote on a little piece of paper: “Do you want something hard in your pussy right now.”
Well duh, of course I wanted it, but I just looked at him without any reaction.
He took it as a sign of approval. He put two fingers inside of me and started to finger fuck me harder and harder. I was very wet. I started to twitch in my chair while sweat was breaking out of me. I had to be quiet and pay attention so none of my moans could be heard, although I would be moaning loudly if we were alone. You could see he was enjoying trying to drive me nuts. But however horny I was right now the only thing that mattered was to be quiet and enjoy myself. He finger fucked me even harder trying to make me come. Of course he succeeded. At one moment I squeezed his hand with my thighs, put my head on the table, and tried to catch my breath.
All of the juices from my pussy, the ones he had started, spilled across my thighs. I managed to wipe myself off because I had to get up later and everyone would notice. But I liked the game very much and I wasn’t willing to interrupt it. He wore classic pants which were wide, and that gave me an inspiration to put my hand inside.
That is what I did. I felt his hard cock underneath my fingers and had the insane desire to jerk him off. First I touched him up completely to the balls and started to jerk off. I enjoyed my naughtiness and it was a complete thrill. When I felt him pulsating in my hand I just looked at him seductively without a single word. He looked at me confused like he wanted to remind me that his cock was about to explode, that there is going to be a lot of sperm and he was not going to be able to hide that, but he also didn’t try to stop me.
I enjoyed jerking him off and thought how wonderful it would be to have his cock inside my mouth. All of a sudden I felt the warm liquid, and I just laughed like a naughty little girl.
I had the impression that I had never felt so much cum in my life. Most probably because that had to be wiped off without anyone noticing. I gave him some tissues and he managed to bring himself under control, but the sperm stains were not unnoticeable.