OFFICE ZEGZ

Hi guys. It was sooo frustrating not being able to post anything here from Thursday. Apparently the guys at Blogger were doing what they call maintenance, but I think something went wrong and it took longer than it should have. Anyways, its great to be back and I hope there wont be any more maintenance any time soon.

So this weekend I was down at the Coast, unfortunately it was all business no pleasure. Yeah I know you dont believe it but its true. No zegz!! Im told these days there is live zegz at Casa-B but I was too tired to go check it out. But Ill definitely go down one weekend for pleasure purposes only. Its been a while since I watched people zegzing. That aside, on to today's zegz tale.

I used to be addicted to many other things, Ive managed to shake off most of the addictions. Maybe in time Ill be able to shake off this zegz one too. Among my list of past obsessions was porn and wanking. It was so bad that I used to watch porn and wank in the office. I was sharing the office with 5 other people and my computer was at the corner. I would stream porn from the Internet and when things got too hot, Id put my hand in my pants / skirt and rub my clit until I got an orgasm. All this while my colleagues were at their desks going about their business. I still wonder how come they never noticed I was typing with one hand.

Well, I stopped this habit when one day I was almost busted by the boss. He came to inquire about something then without notice, begun walking towards my desk, so I had to quickly remove my hand from in between my legs and close the porn window. Only that computers tend to hang during such moments so I switched off the monitor and disappeared under my desk to force-shutdown the computer. Then I loudly cursed about how the computer was misbehaving and how the IT guys should come and check it out. That was too close, so I stopped watching porn and wanking during working hours and started doing it during lunch break or when everyone else had left in the evening. They all thought I was working overtime out of my own volition, not even demanding for overtime. If they only knew!!

I would wank so many times. During the day, at night. Id have cyber zegz then go to the loo to let my fingers do the walking. I had a boyfriend at the time but Id still wank before zegz and after zegz. He would get so upset when he noticed me masturbating under the sheets right after we had had zegz. And I tried to explain that it had nothing to do with him or his performance but you know men and their egos. So I started hiding in the bathroom where Id let the water run, pretend I was having a shower then play with myself till my fingers were sore and I had cum so much I couldnt do it any more. I still play with myself but not as much as I used to then, and now I can control it.

I was working in gava at the time and the organization's  employees were mostly quadragenarians, quinquagenarians and even some sexagenerians who had backdated their birth dates  who had been working there since the year 19-go down, had worked with the organization all their lives and were just waiting to retire. Basically, unattractive, unfuckable 40 to 60 year olds. Luckily for me, the firm wanted to inject some fresh, young blood so they recruited some 'young turks'. Among them was these two hot hot hooot guys of Coastal origin (had to say that! Coasterian dudes are HOT!!!), Swaleh and Hassan. 

Swaleh happened to be my neighbour, in the hood and we got to be really good friends. One day he came over to my place to 'borrow movies' , thinking I was alone then when we were in the middle of conversation, my live-in boyfriend showed up. So Swaleh left. Much much later on after an office party , I pretended to be drunk and claimed to have misplaced my keys so Swaleh let me crush at his place. We slept on the same bed, no one touched the other. So in the morning he asks me how come I dint make a move on him I told him I was wondering the same about him. We wondered whether we should have zegz but after thinking through it I told him that it was probably not a good idea (I CANT BELIEVE I DID THAT!!!) and that we should just leave it at that. Then he revealed something that  left me so disoriented . Apparently, he had a crush on me and had wanted to make a move on that 'movie' day but he realized I was already taken. So here is this damn good looking, intelligent guy with a seemingly great future ahead of him, now already engaged to another woman, telling me that I could have had him but now its too late. WTF!!! Damn it!!! I could have had really cute babies!!! Anyways, it probably wasnt meant to be  so that was that. DAMN!!!

Hassan and I used to flirt alot over the phone. We would talk for minutes on end, sometimes Id touch myself while talking to him. If someone ever tapped that phone, they would make a very raunchy phone zegz tape. One evening, having had office phone zegz during the day and gotten very horny, I  went over to his office after everyone else had already left. I had already talked to him about the nasty things I wanted to do, so essentially we had already had foreplay. So I drew the curtains, stealthily moved towards him and swung his chair around so that he faced me. "I want to see whats in here " I told him, brushing my hand against his crotch. His breathing got heavy and I could see his chest heaving in and out. I went down on my knees, unzipped his pants and his cock sprung out. He was a well endowed brother, big almost 8 inch long and very thick cock! I wrapped my lips around it and sucked on it. I couldnt get it all in my mouth so I held the bottom of the shaft in my palm and stroked it up and down as I sucked the upper part. He moaned and closed his eyes. I worked his cock with my mouth, up and down then circled my tongue around it. A few minutes into it, he couldnt hold it in any longer, he whispered "Stop, Im gonna come" I got so turned on, I sucked him harder. 

He wasnt sure whether I would swallow his cum so he tried to push my head away but I figured, if he dint cum inside my mouth, then he would mess up his trousers so I dint budge. Seconds later he shot a huge load of cum into my mouth and I swallowed all of it. He must have drank mango juice for lunch coz it tasted nice. "Youre so so bad!" he whispered to me as he slumped backwards on the chair. I smiled and bit my lower lip. I love to give pleasure. Its so fulfilling. He seemed quite drained so I figured I probably wasnt gonna get that monster of a dick into my cunt that day. He tried to touch me but I pushed his hand away and told him that it was late and we should leave before the snoopy watchmen started doing the rounds. He zipped up then went out to make sure the coast was clear and when he confirmed that no one was around then I left , leaving him behind to avoid rousing suspicion from the watchmen. I went home with a wet pussy and wanked three times that night, visualizing what it would be like to feel that long thick boner inside of me.

Hassan was married and I was in a come-we-stay arrangement so it was a bit tricky trying to arrange for a meet and fuck. We kept talking about it, planning it but it never really materialized. With time I stopped craving for his huge shlong and got over it, moved to new prospects.

I finally got my own office, a few years later. By then I had met this nice chef guy. (Gawd, I LOVE a man who can cook!!! At some point in my life Ieven dreamed of marrying a chef!!) Chef and I had a pretty intense 'relationship' that lasted exactly one month, Started out with lots of steam, zegzing almost everyday,phone calls, messages, status updates and comments,inboxes, emails. the works. I thought he was 'the one' till I realized we were very incompatible. Me, stubborn, 'big-headed', zegzaholic , Him, eeeer, ok, lets just say things didn't work out the way we had hoped they would. When the fighting outweighed the zegz, we had to call it quits.

Before it ended, he had paid me a visit at my office. It was around lunch hour, so I drew the shutters and closed the door from inside, leaving the keys in the keyhole just in case someone tried to open it with another key.I was wearing a red and white printed blouse  with a black skirt, and no panties, as usual. He was sitting on an armless visitors chair across my desk.  So I went over to him and did a little strip tease,then took his hand and ran it up my thigh all the way to my crotch so he could feel my bare, pantie-less pussy. I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. We didnt have much time so I loosened his belt, unzipped his jeans and slid them down.I then grabbed my handbag, got a durex banana flavoured condom and condomized him. I lifted my skirt and straddled him, positioning his dick on my cunt and lowering myself onto it. By now he was in shock, not believing what was going on.

I wrapped my arms behind his neck and began to ride him. Now I love this chair position coz its so comfortable, with my feet on the ground so manouvering is very easy and I dont tire easily. And when Galis rides you, beware! Youre in trouble!! Chef closed his  eyes and moaned softly. He grabbed my waist and met my every thrust with upward lifts of his pelvis, making me go into a frenzy and ride him even faster. When he was almost cumming, I wasnt ready so I stopped and pulled out. I sat on him a few seconds later and I would ride him slowly, then increase the speed then when he was just about to come Id slow down or pull out then start again. When I came I pulled out so that he wouldnt feel my pussy contractions and come. I reversed the position and sat on him, my back towards him. I got his cock back inside me, and rode him some more. Then I bent over, put my hands on the other visitors chair and begun pumping him. This was the 'killer' styro, he grabbed my waist and pumped hard into me as he came. He kept shuddering for about a minute and it took another few minutes before his breathing went back to normal. 

I sat back to catch my breath for a bit then got up, got tissue and wipes from my handbag and cleaned him then myself up. He pulled on his jeans and took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his brow. I drew  back the shutters then went to the loo to dispose of the condom and wash up the juices which were still flowing. Of all the zegz I had with the chef, that was the bestest one!!  I walked around the rest of the day with a naughty smile on my face. I want some more office zegz, this time on the carpet. Still scouting for a possible zegzmate to romp on the floor with.

The other time I had zegz in the office was not in my office but in another guy's office.....and Ill tell you about that next time on Zegz Tales.

Have a zegzy day and dont forget to cover your stump before you hump. Condomize, condomize, condomize.

;-)