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This morning I woke up at 6 am as usual, went to the bathroom, and took a long hot shower. As always I masturbated a bit, just to wake up completely.
I got out of the shower, applied some lotion while my body was wet (to keep my skin firm and tender), and put on some makeup. I checked myself in the mirror, smiled, and bent down to get my toy box out of the drawer.
I opened the small pouch where I keep my anal plugs. I have about 5 or 6, I like them in several colours, shapes, and (of course) sizes. I chose a medium sized plug as I wanted to wear it for maybe 1-2 hours, not for the whole day (I get sore if I wear a plug for too long). I cleaned the plug under some water, then took some drops of lube, lubed my ass up a bit, and shoved it slowly into my tight asshole.
Damn. That felt soooooo good. I noticed that it has been way too long since I felt something nice in my ass, no matter how small that plug was. Of course, I got horny and wet immediately. My hand went down to my pussy, but a look at the clock told me that I was late for work.
So I dressed up quickly and went swiftly to the subway station. I could feel the plug with every step. I was angry with myself that I didn’t have had enough time to masturbate after I had shoved the plug in, but it was too late to do anything about it.
The subway ride took about 45 minutes and with every jiggle of the train, the plug jiggled in my ass. Now I was happy that I had started with only a medium sized one, as sometimes it did hurt a bit. But it also felt amazing. I could feel my pussy getting wetter, my clit desperately crying out for attention. But I could do - nothing. Nothing at all.
After what seemed like ages I stumbled into the office, said a quick good morning to the colleagues, tossed my bag onto my desk, and went into the bathroom. Luckily nobody was in there, so l closed the bathroom stall, lifted my dress, tore down my soaked panties, and shoved two fingers into my dripping wet pussy. Finally, the release I needed so badly! I tried not to moan but it was hard not to.
Only maybe two minutes later I heard someone coming into the bathroom. “Hi, are you there? You know you have to participate in a workshop today, dear. Hurry up, we’re waiting for you!”
I was only seconds away from an orgasm, but I couldn’t finish. So I got out of the stall, checked in the mirror if I looked well-mannered (well, my cheeks looked kinda blushed), and went to the workshop.
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