Got off in my cord cut-offs
OMG, it seems like I am always horny. And the more I try to satisfy myself, the more I need. My boyfriend and I broke up a little while ago and I am re-discovering the pleasures of touching myself whenever I need it.
So there is a guy at my office who is about my age...he's pretty good looking and he always wears Levi's jeans. Usually blue jeans, but sometimes he'll wear Levi's cords. Whether denim or corduroy, they really make his ass and crotch look really yummy, and he must think so too because his cock is almost always noticeable and frequently half-engorged. At home in bed, I think about his hard on trapped in his jeans as I tickle my waist and slowly circle closer and closer to my own center of pleasure. I had an old pair of red vintage Levi's cords that always turned on my boyfriend, and in fact the knees were worn out because whenever I wore them he would get all hot and bothered and I had to get on my knees to take care of him. (I wore them a lot, which is why the knees got worn out.)
So I decided I wanted to get this guy at the office really turned on, and wanted to dress as sexy as I could get away with...I wanted to see his hard cock outlined in his Levi's. I turned my old red Levi's cords into cutoff shorts, and put them through the wash so the fabric would fray, and yesterday I wore them to work. Or at least that was the plan. I wore the corduroy shorts over a pair of black tights and I also wore my knee-high lace up suede boots with a low cut bohemian top. I finished the look with a bunch of bangly bracelets and my blonde hair down over my shoulders. When I checked myself out in the mirror, the red cord shorts brought lots of sexy memories and I had to do myself right then. I slipped my finger inside my shorts and rubbed myself through the tights to a quick but intense orgasm, right in front of the mirror.
Then I had a great idea...I pulled down my shorts and tights and got my little bathroom scissors and cut the crotch out of the tights so that my fingers would have easy access up my shorts to be able to tease and pleasure myself. When I got to work, sure enough, Levis guy was wearing a pair of grey Levi's cords and he was at half mast already. I was already wet from the drive to work (plus I might have slipped a finger inside my shorts at the three red lights), so when I saw his cock I had to get off.
I closed my door and stared rubbing the soft corduroy over my mound and teased myself long enough that the outside of my shorts were starting to show the dampness coming from my slit. Then I pushed my right hand into the leg of my shorts and rubbed my clit with my thumb as my fingers worked in and out of my slippery and hungry pussy.
There was a knock on my door just as I caught my breath after my mind-blowing quickie orgasm. I licked my fingers clean and said (teasingly) "come." In walked my fantasy friend to review a presentation book with me. As he turned the pages, I studied the creases in his corduroy covered crotch to see where his cock was, and as soon as he left, I closed my door again for a "conference call" and spent the next 30 minutes diddling myself again. By the end of the day, I had four orgasms at the office, two on the drive home and two more at home. My corduroy cut-offs and my crotchless tights are in the washing machine because they were both soaked and stanky from my juices...I can't wait to wear that outfit again. Maybe to the movies for a solo date night with myself.....