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I'd been fidgeting at work all day; I've especially horny recently. All day I've been resisting the urge to stick my hand down my jeans and finger myself at my desk, instead having to settle for working the seam of my jeans between my thighs rolling my poor clit from side to side. Never quite getting there, though I vow I will at some point. The day has been dragging as a result. I can take a simple solace in allowing my jeans to slide down slightly, allowing me to flash some of the men in the office my thong riding up the back. Being one of the younger women in the office, I know they'd love to fuck me. Teasing them with a flash of blue lace ensures I'm not alone in my frustrations.

Almost time to head home. Hubby won't be home for a couple of hours yet and there's no way I can possible wait that long. The fifteen minute drive and its stop & go traffic enrages me. I need to get home. Don't they know my panties are soaked?!?

I whip into the driveway at startling speed, grab my purse and rush into the house. I drop my bag by the door and head to the bedroom, leaving a line of clothes in my wake. Shoes, jeans bunched in a pile, my blouse tossed on the couch, bra on the floor, my very wet panties on the bed. My already hard nipples seem to stiffen more with the cool air.

We keep our toy collection in the bedside table. As I pull the lower drawer open, the over stuffed box inside catches, preventing the drawer from opening... "oh, come on!!" I whimper and plead. With a minutes fussing, I get the drawer open and open our toy box. I quickly grab the large flesh coloured suction-cup dildo, butt plug and the lube and make for the bathroom.

I suction the dildo to the edge of the tub and begin to lube my ass; working a finger and then two in with the cool lube. My pussy is on fire. I press the cold metal of the butt plug against my asshole and slowly push it into me. It stretches me to my max, making me wince for a half second before my ass swallows the bell of the plug and tightly grips the neck. Just having anything inside of me is already of some relief.

I move over to the tub and swing my left leg in, holding myself up with my right hand and directing the dildo to my sopping pussy lips with my left. I lower myself onto the dildo, my swollen lips parting to engulf its length. It slides in quickly and easily. My fullness causing me to gasp as I hit my clit on the dildo's hard rubber balls, and the butt plug clinked against the tub. I let out a primal grunt as I lean forward on my one hand and begin to work my hips around in a swirling motion, allowing the dildo and plug to dance around driving me wild.

I start to work up and down its full length with increasing pace and urgency. Basically slamming my weight down with each thrust. A full day's edging being taken out on the dildo. I look down, my little clit is fully engorged & the dildo is slick with my glistening pussy juices. The bathroom full of the echoes of my own grunting and moaning, and the sound of my wetness.

I'm close, and touch my eager clit. In a mere moment of rolling it back and forth I explode. My whole body quivering and convulsing, my pussy squeezing down on the dildo, my ass pulsating around the plug. I scream "Fuck....FUCK.....FUCK!!" bite my lip & bear down.

I catch my breath and struggle to stand. Pulling myself off of the dildo it jiggles back and forth heavy with my grool. Moving over to the sink, I lean over and rest an elbow on the counter and reach down between my legs to pull the plug out. I accidentally brush my overly sensitive clit and shutter. My ass doesn't want to let go but as I tug gently it slides out and I gasp. I hate the emptiness.

I jump into the shower to clean up and to wait for hubby to get home. I've taken the edge off, but I still need cum.

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