Most of this is true. The last paragraph though is what I wished had happened.
I work in an office that has mostly people of my age, apart from the senior managers that is. One of them, Chris is in his late 40's. Sometimes, most of us in the office tend to dress a little slutty. You know the kind of thing, thong showing above jeans, or plunge neckline or short skirts.
The day this happened I was one of those moods. I had worn a short but loose fitting skirt, very small and almost transparent white panties, and a top with no bra. I don't have very big breasts, 34a sadly, but they are well formed and I knew my nipples could easilly be seen through the thin material. All in all I felt pretty horny.
So, there I was at work, getting checked out quite a lot and loving every minute of it. I was wet,of course and had planned to masturbate as soon as I got home, but that changed when I had the hought of getting myself off at work. I was at the photocopier when it jammed, yet again. I had to squat down to clear the jam and as I was working on the machine, I noticed that Chris was looking at me and not only that, but looking up my skirt. At first, I was a little grossed out, but then I wondered what it would be like to make love to a man who had a lot of experience. Just think of the fantasies I could live out! The thought made me even wetter and I let my knees part to give him a really good view. I swear, I could feel his eyes on me and my clitty was throbbing like hell. Oh, the thoughts that raced through my mind, him fucking me, me pretending he was raping me, I have rape fantasies sometimes. Maybe even him being my uncle, sometimes I have incest fatasies too. I knew I had to finish right then, so I went to the bathroom.
(HERE IS WHERE IMAGINATION TAKES OVER)
I went in and he was right behind me. Suddenly, there we both were, in the small enclosed room. His hands were all over me and he lifted my top up over my breasts from behind and dropped my skirt to the floor. He tugged my panties half way down my legs and made me lean forward against the wall, supporting myself with my hands. His hands, however, were all over me, squeezing my breasts hard before delving between my legs. He started to finger fuck me, pressing so hard on my g spot I almost peed into his hand. His long fingers really do the job for me and I feel the orgasm building deep in me. He senses it approach and for a moment, he slows down and I am frightened he will stop before I cum. Then I feel his hand leave my breast and travel down my back. He finds the opening to my ass and suddenly his fingers in my twat really start pumping me so hard and fast that this time I feel myself pee. At the same time he presses his finger all the way into my ass. I cum like a bitch in heat and he fingers me to the very end in both holes.
I sit on the toilet and frig myself to a mindblowing orgasm thinking about the abve paragraph. I pee as I cum, as I love to do this and the whole room smells of my pussy. I dress and allow myself a little time to loose the flush of orgasm that is all over my face and neck. When I return to the office I sit at my desk and decided that I want to make this happen for real.