Swingles

It was my second week at the new company when this message blinked in my inbox: Go to the bathroom now. Middle stall. Take your mobile.

No sender name or indication who gave this order, but I was intrigued, so I did as I was told. At this company men and women shared a bathroom, something I still had to get used to, but I had no time to ponder this as I received a text message the moment I closed the stall door behind me: Welcome to your wildest dream. Drop your pants.

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Afraid of being caught in a silly office joke, I hesitated, but soon my own lust took over so I stripped down. Just before I could get cold feet, my phone vibrated and rang. The mystery deepened as my caller identity showed no number. The woman on the other end of the line sounded sexy and husky voiced.

I want to feel your body on mine she whispered in my ear. But how I asked. I am next door to you, feel me pushing against the wall she purred. I put my ear to the thin wall and heard her moving her body against the cold dividing wall. Feel my breasts she said in an exited voice. My hands shot up to that level on the wall.

That’s so good she said with bated breath. I am yours, all of me she continued purring in my ear. I want to feel you fingering me now. I dropped to my knees and knocked on the height I knew her pussy was right now.

She responded with load groans that even came right through the wall at me. Take me she hoarsely begged. Take me with your tongue. Without single hesitation I sucked up against he wall where I heard her pubic hair make faint scratching noises. Oh yes, she cried out. My mind flipped over

Come in here I begged. Silence. Please, I begged even more, I need to have you. You will never have me, she answered and the phone went dead. My reactions were too slow as I struggled to get up from my knees I heard the stall door next to mine open and close.

As I fought my throbbing cock into my zipper, her heals clicked out of the bathroom. My whole body and soul was on fire for this girl that toyed with me just now.

After what felt like hours, my cock went down and I could slip back into the office. My eyes darted from desk to desk in search of the girl of my dreams, but not a single one even noticed me. She was gone for good. Back at my workstation, a new message waited for me: You were perfect. Want to do it again tomorrow?

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