Show Me Cumming

Amy couldn't believe she had let Jake talk her into this. It was a completely childish and unprofessional fantasy, even by his low standards. But she did have to admit to being a little curious. They were riding the elevator, about to start a shift, and already he had been teasing her – getting her excited. She was wearing a new pair of vibrating panties, and he had the remote. So far, he'd been gentle, switching to the lowest setting for a few seconds at a time, then letting her relax. Just enough for her to blush and moisten her panties a little. She had warned him not to go too far, but somehow, she knew that had fallen on deaf ears.

The elevator doors opened, and the couple stepped out to start the day. No sooner had Amy sat down than she felt her underwear vibrating again. Sat upright in her desk chair, her clit was positioned just perfectly against the motor to elicit an involuntary squeak. She blushed deep red and looked around the bullpen, equally nervous and aroused by the thought of her colleagues watching her boyfriend pleasure her in front of everyone. She looked startled at Jake, who smirked back at her and turned her panties up a notch. Her breath started shaking and she gyrated her hips to get a better angle. Already she felt herself leaking, but there was nothing she could do about it. Suddenly, it stopped, allowing her to exhale. For about ten seconds, she caught her breath and secretly yearned for more – a wish quickly fulfilled; faster and faster, until she was rocking herself back and forth along the chair, trying desperately not to cum. Just as she got to the edge, her panties stopped and released her for a few seconds. And then it started again, the grinding, the slow dripping, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. Amy looked across at her partner, begging him to stop – or let her cum, preferably – and for a few seconds she thought he might let her, selecting the highest setting yet causing an audible squeal.

Rosa looked up from her work to see a very red-cheeked Amy leaning forward in her chair and clinging for dear life to the edges of her desk.

"What's going on with you?"

"Mm-hmm - I mean – nothing!"

"…Riiiight…" she smirked knowingly.

Amy gave Jake the angriest look she could muster.

"Rosa knows what's going on" she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Yeah?" he chuckled, clearly enjoying himself.

"You have to stop it right now before someone sees me!"

"Nope" he shrugged casually, a broad smile etched across his face.

"I'm going to the bathroom to take these off!"

"And replace them with what?"

"I knew you'd take this too far, so I packed a spare pair." She began rummaging through her bag, increasingly frantically, until she looked up to see Jake holding her spare panties – his smug "I out-smarted Amy" face on full show. He turned her vibrator back on, eliciting another moan and a glare; Rosa glanced up from her desk for a second, then caught herself and hurriedly continued scribbling.

A look crossed Amy's face that Jake had never seen before: horniness, embarrassment, desperation, and anger all in one. He could see from her glazed-over eyes and her breathing that an orgasm was close, so again he waited until she was right on the edge, then turned her panties off.

"You can cum when I say you can cum."

More cum leaked out; she loved it when he took control. She smiled under her eyelashes at him as she tried to get on with her work, and he switched her panties back on, pausing only when she was on the verge of climax.

By the end of the shift, she had been edging for nine straight hours, she was sweating, flustered, and had begun wetting her trousers. She and Jake got into the car, and he hit the remote. Amy spasmed in pleasure and in pain, desperate to get home and get her release. Jake drove while his girlfriend writhed in the passenger seat, angrily demanding that he let her cum, but instead he turned them off – earning him a firm punch in the arm and a tortured groan.

After what seemed like years, they made it to the apartment where Amy immediately stripped down to just her completely sodden underwear and stood, legs apart and nipples hard, glaring at Jake.

"Make. Me. Cum. Now, Jake!"

"Well…"

"JAKE!"

"Okay okay okay!"

"Turn my panties back on"

He obliged, slowly increasing the intensity while she stumbled to the bed, where she flopped face down and humped a pillow while Jake took out his cock and rubbed himself to the sight of his girlfriend's raised ass shaking uncontrollably, her moans increasing as she got closer and closer. Jake got onto the bed with her and started rubbing his cock up and down between her cheeks, sharing the vibrations. Amy suddenly came, screaming and spasming and gushing cum for a full minute, causing Jake to also cum, spraying thick shots across her back and panties. He slowed the vibrator to a stop, careful to draw out her orgasm as long as possible, until she lay there, completely exhausted, covered in his cum and in a damp pool of her own.

"I love you."

"I love you too, Ames."