Walk from work
Hi, my name is Oksana. I'm 28 years old, with a slim, athletic build, a small, firm butt, and size 2.5 breasts. I work at a travel agency. The job is interesting and creative; I've always dreamed of working in this field. Every day feels like a holiday.
A month ago, I broke up with my boyfriend; he didn't suit me at all in every way. He earned little, we only saw each other on weekends, had time for a cafe or a walk in the park, and in bed, besides the missionary position, he knew nothing and was afraid to experiment. Naturally, I wanted more! In life, I'm generally an energetic and cheerful girl,
but that was clearly rock bottom!My story began on Tuesday, during the day at work, a woman came in. While I was arranging her trip, she told me how she walked around Croatia naked in front of the hotel, describing in detail the thrilling sensations she experienced, how it turned her on, how she didn't want to get dressed afterward.
She finished the conversation, I completed the paperwork, we smiled at each other, and she went about her business.
The rest of the day passed as usual. I smiled at clients all day, even though a storm was raging below my belly, remembering what the client had said. Strangely enough, the positive emotions were well-received by the people who came in.
The workday ended. Before leaving the office, I looked at myself in the mirror:
— Damn, you're such a beauty after all – I thought.
— This long black skirt hugs my butt and legs so nicely.
— And the white blouse clearly accentuated my professional look!
— If I were a man, I'D FALL IN LOVE!!!
I smiled once more, slung my purse over my shoulder, and was about to leave. And then it was like the handbrake engaged; I stopped in front of the door, remembering the client's story.
— I need to experience those emotions – I thought.
I hiked my skirt up higher, pulled off my panties, threw them in my bag – I'll go like this!
I locked the office, went outside, and felt how sometimes a breeze would get underneath and stroke my pussy... These thoughts wouldn't leave me alone. The ordinary wind felt many times more pleasant than my ex...
It's 8 PM outside, it'll be dark soon. I went into a cafe to have coffee, got my order, and went out to the summer terrace. There weren't many people, but something powerful was churning inside me, something that turned everything upside down below my belly...
I couldn't resist and pulled my skirt up so that just a couple of centimeters of fabric covered below my pussy. I looked around to make sure no one saw, and touched myself. The girl turned out to be very wet... a little more and juices would run down my legs...
There were a couple of blocks left to home. I quickly mapped out a route in my head to get home with as few people as possible. I went into an archway, looked around – no one on the horizon. I lifted my skirt up to my navel and walked on with my pussy exposed... My eyes darted to the windows to make sure no one saw, but at the same time, I got even more turned on... My subconscious says – I want more! It's not enough for me!...
I go behind the basement awning in the middle of the building, take off my bra under my blouse, and put it in my purse. I walk on like this... Emotions overwhelm me... After walking another 30 meters, I unbutton my blouse completely and tie a knot at the bottom, so only a small part of my breasts is hidden...
After walking to the end of the building with my pussy exposed and practically with my tits wide open, I was overcome with a huge desire to touch myself... I wanted to do it right on the street... I looked around and saw that at the beginning of the next building there were bushes, not tall and not very dense, right in front of the entrance.
I walked quickly to the spot I saw, went behind them, and started caressing my pussy... Waves of bliss like goosebumps ran over my skin... The wind blew from all sides... My nipples stood out like two diamonds... My clit was burning with excitement...
In the rush of these unusual emotions, I took off my blouse... Then my skirt... Threw everything in my bag and continued to caress myself... The fingers of one hand dug into the ground, and the other hand's fingers into me... And then suddenly I come... So much that my head even spun... The orgasm was so strong it curled me into a ball...
I don't know how long I lay like that, but the sound of the intercom brought me to my senses. The door to the entrance opened in front of the bushes... A young couple with a stroller came out. They slowly rolled out, the guy joked with her, and they slowly walked in the direction I came from.
I was very scared, my hands were trembling, I could barely hold my breath... But behind the fear was even more excitement... I wanted to raise the adrenaline level in my blood even more... Despite all the fears...
And then my body got up on its own, took the purse, and went towards home. On the way, shaking my butt. My head understood that at any moment someone could come around the corner or look out a window and see me... But thankfully it was already dark, though the damn streetlights were all on...
Clenching my teeth tightly, I started waiting for him to finish smoking and leave, but then suddenly my phone rang... I looked through the crack; the man didn't even stir, calmly finished his cigarette, threw it in the ashtray, and went home.
My heart was pounding very hard from fear... But my lust and desire wouldn't let me stop... I looked around once more and ran towards the entrance...
Going inside, I sighed with relief... Not a single light bulb in the entrance was working; I could safely go up home in the same state...
Going up to my fourth floor, I started looking for my keys in my bag; they were at the very bottom... I leaned my back against the wall, propped the bottom of the bag with my knee to feel for the keys more easily. But as soon as I took them in my hands, the doormat slipped from under my feet and I fell on my butt right onto the cold concrete, and the bag along with the keys flew between the railings down below... Due to the noise of my fall, I didn't even hear which floor they landed on...
Like a blind cat, I started crawling along all the landings, trying to feel for at least something of my belongings... After searching two floors, I heard a door open from above:
— Someone decided to go for a walk – I thought...
An unknown silhouette passed by me, opening the entrance door illuminated the passage, and I saw my bag... Joyfully, I took it in my hands and ran upstairs. Approaching the door, I dumped everything on the floor to find the keys faster. After rummaging through everything, I still didn't feel them. But at least I have clothes! – I thought.
But that wasn't the case... Of the clothes, only the blouse remained; the rest had scattered during the fall... I put on the blouse, which didn't cover the bottom at all. While gathering all the remaining junk into the bag, I found my phone. HOORAY! MY SAVIOR!!! I kissed it and with its light found the lost items. After 5 minutes, the keys were found too...
Getting home, I sighed with relief, got into the bathtub, and with memories of the extreme evening, brought myself to orgasm about five times... Then I wondered, will I have such outings again or not?