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Friday (masturbation)

Based on the feedback I get, Friday afternoon is a popular time to sit back and read porn online while waiting for the weekend. But if you aren't careful, you never know what might happen ...

It is hard to think of things to do at 4 pm on Friday, even if you
haven't finished everything you need to do.  As she sorted through the
papers on her desk, she realized there was nothing she could get done
in an hour, and she didn't want to leave something unfinished over
the weekend and have to figure out what she was doing on Monday.
There was really only one good option, she thought: spend the rest of
the afternoon reading dirty stories.  She relaxed as she headed over
to her favorite site and started looking for a story to read.  Finding
one about a young girl who fantasizes about getting fucked in front of
her friends, and how one of her friends helped her fulfill her wish,
she started reading.
The story started slowly, but she found herself getting excited as the
suspense built.  Sliding a hand up her shirt, she squeezed her breast,
her growing excitement adding to her enjoyment of the story.  As she
read how the young girl was stripped in front of her friends, she
licked her lips and played with her nipple.
Sliding her other hand down her pants, she rubbed the smooth flesh
around her pussy to get herself suitably excited, then ran a finger up
and down her slit, moistening the tip.  As she read about how the girl
had finally gotten fucked, she worked her finger back and forth across
her clit, driving herself crazy.  "Oh god," she thought, "all I need
now is some cute hung guy to come in here and take me right here."
He would bend her over the desk, she thought, pulling her pants down
with one swift motion.  She was already wet for him; he would press
his large cock deep into her in one smooth motion.  She moaned quietly
as he imagined herself bent over her desk, trying to adjust to the
feeling of him inside her.
Sliding one finger, then two, into her slick hole, she imagined how
his big dick would open her up as she felt him driving it deeper and
deeper into her.  Squeezing her breast, she thought, maybe he'd pulled
her shirt up, moving his hand around to feel her large tits as he
fucked her.
Would he lift her off the desk, pressing her against the office
window, letting her feel the cool glass on her tits as he continued
pounding away at her from behind, letting her stare out at all the
unsuspecting people in the parking lot below?  Or would he pull out
and push her to her knees, getting his dick into her mouth just in
time to pump his hot cum down her throat?
She feverishly worked her fingers in and out of her as she imagined
his big dick pounding away at her hole.  Feeling and orgasm building
inside her, she leaned her head back and squeezed her tit, waiting for
the burst of pleasure to flood through her.  As she felt herself
explode, she pinched her tit and jammed her fingers deep inside herself,
the rest of her hand pressed up against her sensitive pussy.
As she sat there enjoying the fading glow of her orgasm, she heard a
quick knock at the door as a young man stuck his head into her office.
"Is this a bad time to discuss the Dallas meeting?"

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