Cumming at work after I wore an anal plug for a few hours. The seam of my jeans could press the right buttons!

I woke up one morning exceptionally horny. My partner and I slept through multiple snoozes. I typically take a while to get off. So there wasn’t time to do anything about it before our ride would show up. Figuring we’d have a chance to fuck when we got home, I planned for a little fun before leaving the office to make the evening extra special.

I tossed a small silicone butt plug (intended for extended wear), a mini bottle of lube, and a mini spray bottle of toy cleaner into a small pouch and into my backpack. I didn’t plan to wear it all day. I’ve never done that before and everything I read about it strongly recommended starting with shorter-term wear first. The plan was that in the last few hours of the day, I was going to sneak off to the bathroom, put it in, send a picture to my partner, and give him something to look forward to when we got home.

Unfortunately, I had forgotten that he had to work at his other job that night and had to get ready to leave as soon as we got home. I would be long asleep by the time he got back; so much for that plan. Still wanting to have a little fun, I thought – why the hell shouldn’t I just put it in any way? It would be a fun, sneaky secret just for me before fucking myself comatose after a long day at work.

I took a late lunch break, went to the gym, took a quick shower after, and returned to my bag in the locker room. Nobody else was in the room, so I removed the plug from its bag, gave it a quick wipe down, lubed up the tip, and gently pressed it into my ass, hoping that nobody would come in. Fortunately, it was a smaller toy, so it didn’t take long before it was fully inside of me, the base nestled comfortably between my cheeks. I washed my hands, got dressed, and went back to my desk for the last two hours of my day.

Now, for some dumb reason, I decided to wear pants when I probably should have worn a skirt. The moment I sat at my desk, I realized I had made a mistake. Now I have a very wet and sensitive pussy. Suddenly, the seam of my jeans felt good. Really good. I found that if I leaned back just enough, it would put pressure on the plug, and if I leaned forward just a little bit with one leg crossed over the other, the seam pressed right up against my clit. Small rocking motions felt incredible. I tried to not wiggle around too much, worried that somebody would notice, but I kept catching myself grinding just a little bit as time went on. I was so wet and aching to cum – I just had to hold out until I got home.

Three different people approached my desk, and each time I had to try so hard to just sit still. I couldn’t get anything done. I finally just decided that I needed to get home and told my carpool that I was ready to go whenever they were. As I waited, I pressed against the seam one more time, but the sensation of my slippery, wet panties rubbing up against my clit was too much.

While I enjoy edging as much as the next person, I was running full speed towards the edge and there was no chance of return. I gripped my chair, shut my eyes, and let a shudder roll through my body as I came, desperately attempting to not make a sound. Fortunately, the coworkers seated closest to me weren’t in that day, so I’m pretty sure that nobody noticed, but I glanced around to be sure and spotted my carpool rounding the corner and heading towards my desk. Heart still racing, I grabbed my backpack and took a detour to the bathroom one more time to clean up. I don’t squirt (fortunately, in this case) but I had fully soaked through my panties and did my best to clean up before having to head to the car.

I left the plug-in, though. It was an exceptionally interesting ride home!