Remember this? Think I wrote this story back in July. Well, ..

Remember this? Think I wrote this story back in July. Well, I finally got around to reading it aloud, only this time I tried something new. I put a small vibrator between my thick thighs before hitting record. I love how I sound when I edge and then orgasm. Tip $5 if you’d like this audio directly in your inbox. Either way tell me if you love it read this way ☺️ Working From Home _________________ You’re sitting at the wooden table. In another meeting. Laptop sits open, next to the fresh flowers I’ve just arranged. A warm scone on a small plate beside you. The butter melts down. Just how you like it. You’re trying to focus on the voices in the call, but you can’t help it... you are so distracted. I’m across the way, cleaning up breakfast. Letting out little sighs and moans as I work, looking over to see if your eyes are on my body. This isn’t the first time. Lately- whenever you’re on a call, I seem to be around the house wearing something that barely covers my plump curves- just overflowing and begging to be touched. Today I’m in a crop top and little lavender thong, that pulls on my fat pussy whenever I bend over. You know this because I keep finding ways to put myself in that position. The top only half covers my heavy, round breasts, my nipples very visible, bouncing when I make every...little...move. I reach over the counter, my soft, big hips pressing against the cold marble. The sunlight shining in just right, so that my ass is completely illuminated. I let out a soft whimper as I bend deeper. Again... my barely covered pussy is in view. You watch me...watch my beautiful ass jiggle, my whimpers become louder. You feel your cock move and just as you do, someone in the meeting calls your name. You nod and insist you were listening, but you aren’t. You’re rubbing your cock. It feels... so good and you’re aching to release. I smile and continue my little charade. Finding reasons to bounce, expose my pussy, jiggle my tummy. Anything to keep your focus on me and my natural curves. You try to shut me out. Yet... now I’m beside you. Picking up the plate, reaching over to refill your coffee. As I do... my top lifts up and my big breasts fall completely out, my plump nipples... hard and almost right in front of your face. You just can’t take it. You’re throbbing. You smell how wet I am. You stand up, grab me from behind and guide me down, hard, over the table, my whole body jiggling as you handle it. You take my tight, pretty thong and you pull it down over my round ass- my fat wet pussy completely exposed. Waiting for you. “Is this what you wanted...,” you whisper. Before I can say yes, you’ve plunged your veiny cock into me. My soaked plump pussy lips wrapped around you. My wetness getting all over you. You watch yourself move in and out of me... hard. Both of us panting with pleasure. I whimper again and again to cum in me deep. Please... please... please. You’re already there... and before you can even stop yourself, you’re cumming inside me, filling me all the way. Just then we both hear a voice call your name and realize you hadn’t been on mute. You pump me full of one last bit of cum... realizing you don’t care. Your only job is to worship the pussy in front of you.