Masturbating in Silence

by Alpha Harlot on July 29, 2018

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I always arrive at work much earlier than the rest of the staff. It’s nice to work for an hour or so in the supreme quiet of the library. It’s the type of silence where you can hear every single noise if it happens, because nothing is supposed to be there at all.

Last Tuesday, I pulled into my parking spot 20 minutes before my swipe card would even work. It was raining so I didn’t feel like going for my usual walk. I decided to scroll through PornHub in my car to pass the time and find some videos for this week’s Fap Along. After 3 or 4 clips, I wasn’t able to ignore the aching in my pussy, but I had to because I had to go into the office.. I grabbed all my stuff and decided to wait by the doors to distract myself until I was able to get in.

At 6:28, the red light on the card swiper turned to green and I ran my ID through. All the lights in the building were off, so I flipped each of them, marking my path like breadcrumbs. The atrium of the building is massive and the ceiling is mostly made of glass. Rainbows paint the floor in the afternoon when the sun is sinking, but that morning the rain made it mysteriously romantic. The droplets were dancing on the ceiling as I walked across the massive room toward my small corner office.

I stopped for a second and listened with my eyes closed. It was so peaceful, calm and completely still.

My bags slipped out of my fingers and fell to the floor. Even though I knew the loud, “THUD,” was coming, I still jumped, then laughed at myself for being scared.

I sad down on the cold, polished tiles and looked up at the ceiling.

Was I really going to do this?

You know me much better than that, Peepz.

Pulling my dress up to my hips and pointing my pussy away from the main entrance, I laid back. PornHub had already made my pussy so slick that my panties were damp when I slipped my hand into them. My ears became super sonic while I listened, really listened, to the noises that my fingers made while they circled my clit. It was only minutes before my back started to arch with an impending orgasm, but at the same time, I heard the, “Beep!” of someone swiping their card to get into the library.

I opened my eyes wide and feverishly made myself cum, basically orgasming, standing and grabbing my bags at the same time. The quick movements made me dizzy but I steadied myself and trudged towards my office.

Curiosity got the best of me so I put everything down by my desk, grabbed my coffee cup and headed back out to the atrium.

“Good morning!” I said to the library director on my way to the break room.

“Good morning,” she grumbled, “Watch your step, I think the ceiling is leaking. There’s a puddle in the middle of the floor.”

I blushed for reasons only we understand and thanked her for the warning.

Image: Late Night at the Library by Brazzers

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