1. Rear Ended - Chapter Four


    Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: RachelHinds, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    Rachel walked into work a little unsteady on her feet, but nevertheless with a feeling of sexual euphoria. It played over in her mind for the rest of the day. There were times when she felt like camping out in the restroom, tugging off her clothes and frigging herself off. Instead, she contented herself with the occasional grope from her boss. Her mind was filled with all sorts of imaginings of the sweetest kind brought on by her experience. She couldn’t get the lewd shape of Jo’s butt from her mind, or the feeling of her deep crevice, or the fullness she felt as she ground herself against it. It made her pussy tingle and throb with want. She especially couldn’t forget the lewd feeling of that thick cock sliding up and down her own crevice. She said, thick cock because that’s how it felt, but she really didn’t know. I mean, she was ready to believe it was a man until that woman appeared from behind; that's what really sent Rachel's head in a spin. It must be a quirk of nature, an abnormality. Rachel had never heard of a woman with a penis before. She retrieved the card again, Bryony Harnett, with her mobile number printed underneath. Rachel even reflected that she’d stared at Bryony as she walked away, and there was a bulge clearly visible through her tight skirt. She dismissed the notion that it was a toy, or a prop as it felt very much alive. It moved, and throbbed just like her husbands did when he was inside her vagina, or up her rear. That’s why she was ready to believe ...
    it was a man behind her. Rachel caved in under the eroticism of these thoughts and excused herself from the office on the pretence of retrieving some papers from the archive room. As soon as the door closed behind her she shoved a hand inside her panties and buried two fingers in her overheated sex, strumming her clit with her thumb for good measure. She came almost instantly, wobbled and collapsed on the floor. She didn’t stop there. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra to get at her nipples. They were swollen, and erect. She proceeded to tug, flick and twist them as her clit throbbed, and her vagina excreted juice into her already sodden knickers. Rachel knew she was hot by the stiffness of her nubs. Sexually, she felt like Mount Vesuvius. She could cum again, but resisted the temptation until she'd got home. She removed her soaked knickers completely and hid them between the racks of files before straightening her skirt and tidying her hair. She returned to the office via the women’s restroom to check on her appearance. Standing in front of the mirror she looked flushed but otherwise normal. She checked under the cubicles to make sure no one was in, then said aloud to herself, “What have you been up to Mrs Rachel Demetriou, you naughty girl?” She stood in front of the wash basins and smiled to herself. She closed her eyes and conceded to the exquisite feeling of both nipples as she gave them a little rub, back and forth through her clothes before she returned to ...
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