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Masturbating with a woman at work

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Masturbating with a woman at work by SoleriI used to work with a really interesting woman named Linda. I like her, though I had never really considered her attractive sexually, as she was little bit older than me and I knew that she was divorced and had two young kids, so I considered her sort of in a different world. One day, after lunch hour, she said, in a really friendly way, that she saw me coming out of the porn shop and asked if I bought "anything interesting." I was a little embarrassed, but I was encouraged by her friendly tone and said, "Just a couple of 'Private' magazines" (some of the classier porn of the period). And, since no one else was back from lunch yet, she whispered, "Can I see?" With this comment, my cock, which was already stirring from the topic of the conversation, began to pound inside my pants. Wow! I didn't quite know what this was leading to, but said, "Sure" and I pulled out the three magazines I had bought. She jumped up on the table and started to page through them. Sensing that our office mates would be returning from lunch soon, she said with a knowing look, "I'd like to borrow these sometime. I just love this kind of stuff."Later that day, when we were alone in an office, filing away some stuff, I had to ask, "What do you do with the porn?" Without missing a beat, she said, "Masturbate. Isn't that what you do?" Being a little more coy about these things, I hesitated, "Well, yeah…" She laughed and winked, "I guess some people don't want to admit how much they love masturbating." After that day, I loaned Linda some of my porn magazines and even some of my stroke books (those BeeLine novels with titles like "Horny Office Mates"). I wanted to find a way to be with her alone and asked a couple of times if I could commute into work with her. On these occasions, she'd tell me about the parts of the books and magazines she liked. I didn't feel I could do anything to escalate our relationship, but I was very happy discussing masturbation with her, and I started to ask her how she did it, and which pictures or passages in the book she liked most. She gave me rather graphic descriptions about her positions - she went through a variety of starting, middle, and ending up positions, which I visualized in detail as she told me. I also learned that she especially like the "gang bang" scenes in which one woman took on a lot of men, and when she returned my magazines and books, I really enjoyed jacking off to those same scenes, knowing that she had masturbated to them as well. She eventually asked me about my own masturbation habits, and I told her that I kept a "masturbation board", which was a large piece of cardboard that I pasted my favorite pictures of naked women on. I liked to jack off in front of it, and then squirt my come onto the pictures. She thought that was funny, but also pretty hot, and said, "God, I'd love to see that sometime." I didn't know if she meant she'd love to see my masturbation board or watch me masturbating on it. After that, I knew we had to find a way to masturbate together, even though I had never done anything like this before, even with girlfriends. One night, we had a department party, and Linda and I both got a little drunk, and after the party in the parking lot, I suggested that Linda come back to my place for a drink. She still had a baby-sitter for her kids until 11 o'clock, she said, so she agreed. Back at my place, we laughed a lot about the different people at the party, and about how our boss is always trying to get into her pants, and finally about my favorite topic, masturbation. One of us said (or maybe both of us together), "Don't you think it's time we did it togehter?" We were both nervous about it though, and we played this little child-like "fate" game to see if we should really do it. We put a "Yes" and a "No" paper into a container, and she drew out one of the papers. Fortunately, it said "Yes", though I think we both would have interpreted the "no" as "no, we shouldn't wait any longer." We looked at each other for a long hot moment, deciding what to do and she said suddenly, "OK, I'll go first." And she wriggled out of her clothes...I still remember seeing her slide her panties down over her slender hips and catching sight of her soft brown pubic hair, and her lovely soft butt as she turned, and then the pleasing shock of seeing her plump breasts and wide brown nipples as she threw off her top. I then undressed in a flash and we both jumped on my double bed. She was sort of drooling as she looked at my cock, which she later told me is one of the thickest and "comiest" she's ever seen - it certainly was that night! (she really likes cocks, loves to watch them come, and loves the taste of sperm, I was beginning to learn). Being so horny, I was already stroking my cock as I sat on the bed looking over at her. I was resolved to keep this a masturbation session, and not get into oral sex or fucking, although it became obvious that she really wanted to fuck, and even tried to climb on top of me a couple of times when I was lying back jacking off with my eyes closed, and once held my cock head and rubbed it over her sopping wet pussy. I playfully kept pushing her away, saying, no, no, let's just masturbate. She finally sat back on her side of the bed, and started to touch her pussy, gradually leaning back and closing her eyes as she made slow circles with her first two fingers. I leaned up on my elbow and looked at her as she made these beautiful motions, with one hand massaging my cock. Eventually, she turned over onto her stomach, with her hand still on her pussy and rolled her ass in slow circles as she pushed her fingers rythmically into her cunt. It all happened in such a daze, and I was so focused on her that I stopped jacking myself, or at least stopped jacking off with the intention of getting off - and was just stroking my cock to stay excited. (This is still my favorite part of masturbating, just stroking enough to get hard and then backing off.) After she came, she became very quiet and just breathed deeply for a couple of minutes, then got up, "Oh, shit. I've got to go," she realized. (I knew it was well past 11 o'clock, but didn't want to spoil the fun.) As she got dressed quickly, she asked, "Did you come?" I said, no, not yet, I'll get off later. "You've got a beautiful cock," she said. "Sorry you didn't want to fuck." And she was out the door. After she left, I relived the whole incident while I continued to masturbate. I tried to last as long as I could, and finally got out of bed and went to the bathroom to watch myself jack off in the mirror. God, I was huge...I wanted this to last forever, but knew I had to come. While muttering things like, "Watch me come, Linda," and "Linda, I'm jacking off for you," I let out an incredible load of come all over the mirror and sink - it seemed like 10 or 12 large streaming gobs of come.It was wonderful. I still relive this scene a lot, and enjoy jacking off to this memory, as I've done while I've been typing this. Ah, I love masturbation!