Phone Sex

Friday, December 22, the last day before the Christmas long weekend. The Boss left at 12pm, and when the cat’s away, the mice will play. Accounts and HR department staff started sneaking out soon after.

By 1pm the office was deserted except for idiots like me, still trying to clear the million emails in my inbox. I was sitting at my desk thinking about Lucy. I miss Lucy terribly and was bored.

Picking up my ancient cell phone, I started browsing the Google Play store.

“Hmmm.” Blue Vibrator Simulated App, over a million downloads and comes with five settings, I read with interest. The description says it’s a massage app, but the reviews say otherwise.

“Almost lost my phone, she didn’t want to give it back.” wrote one.

“Works great. Doesn’t stop before you’re done, it even gets warm adding a bonus pleasure.” wrote another reviewer.

I was persuaded,
Selected download, installed…

One will never know when it may come in handy, I grinned to myself. I felt naughty, and the thought of Lucy was putting a slight tingle between my thighs. I poked my head over the cubby partitions and looked around the office; the nearest person was at the other end of the room.

I slid down lower on my office chair. The urge to rub myself grew, and I slipped a finger under the side elastic of my panties into my now damp pussy. I began to rub myself, letting the wetness grow. I used my middle finger to massage my clit, then sliding, probing, inside.

I picked up my cell phone, with my left hand, glanced around the near empty office, two fingers still inside my pussy, I started the recently downloaded app, and selected continuous vibration. I put the phone gently between my thighs on top of my clit, sighing.

This is just what I needed.

I began to squirm against my cell phone and knew I needed closer contact. I lifted my skirt and slipped it under my panty. They were tight enough to hold the phone steady in place, giving my hand the opportunity to caress my breasts and squeeze my nipples.

I was close to coming.
I felt it.

I turned the phone on to its side, the edge rubbing against my clit and the other corner inside my drenched pussy. I put a finger into my hole and pressed the phone hard against my pussy with my palm. It’s the first time I’ve fucked my phone, and OHHH GOD… it felt so good. I couldn’t stifle my gasps.

My toes began to curl; I felt the goose bumps rising on my arms and stomach, as I came. I left the vibrating phone where it was and sat there panting, my body shuddering, my heart racing and breathing laboured.

I pulled the cell phone out, my panty was soaked; the phone was slippery and moist. I licked around the edge of the phone, tasting myself, and sucking the juices dripping from my fingers.

I looked down at my soaked panty... “Oh screw it, what a fricking mess.”