0 comments/ 8476 views/ 0 favorites Lost in a Moment By: HiveMind It was an unusually hot Wednesday. Even though there was air conditioning in the building keeping the temperature steady, Sarah could still feel the heat going wild outside. The sun was relentless, bombarding her eagerness onto anyone foolish enough to get out of shade. She looked out the window all the way down, where ant sized people were rushing in search of a place to lay low. Even though they were so far below her, but she could almost feel the sweat and heavy breathing of each and every swiftly moving shape. The sun was after her skin as well; sunshine dropping down through the giant windows right onto her arms and chest. Sarah looked around herself, observing the large oval office she was already so accustomed to. It was a busy day, although the place was not as crowded as it usually got. She was sitting at the back of one desk row, right at the window. Her colleague Tania was working night shifts this week leaving the chair besides her empty. What a crazy thing that girl is, to think of all the times Tania has gotten both of them in trouble just because she seems to disregard any idea of consequence; an almost complete opposite in character to Sarah, driven by a world view that Sarah could never really fully comprehend. And yet whenever she was with her, she felt free, as if all the strings holding her in place throughout her life would somehow get loose and she could not help but follow her friends' footsteps. As result Tania has become someone she considered the closest person she had, a true friend that accepted her as she was with all, what she considered, her awkward abnormalities. Sarah sighted at the empty space near her. She had so much to talk about this morning, but all of that had to wait until her friend showed up. And so she sat there, distracted, sitting at her work computer at which she hasn't even glimpsed yet. She felt lonely - a feeling all too familiar to her. Growing up in a strict catholic family has really taken a toll on her as a person. Her parents although loving and nurturing, made sure to have an important part of being human pushed away throughout her childhood and teenage years. Sexuality was a big no-no as a topic in her life, with her ending up going to an only girl school with sometimes bizarre religious undertones. Her parents would shun away every boy and lecture her about the dangers boys can bring about. She wore two sizes too large t-shirts and baggy pants for the larger portion of her life. She wasn't really even aware or sure what sex was right before college. Even in college the terrifyingly non sexual routine and perspective had control over her. Except for that one moment, one slight occasion right after high school when she allowed herself to explore. What had caused her to think of it all of a sudden, she wondered. The answer seemed pretty obvious. She had an encounter with an old forgotten friend that she had not seen since she finished high school. A boy named Christopher with his curly short dark hair and a tight slim body that she had taken a fancy to back in the day. While he always was tall, hormones have done their job, turning him into a handsome young man. She remembered how she was taken aback when they met again, how her eyes wandered and admired his wide shoulders and confident stance. He smiled and she smiled back as they waited together in line for a cup of coffee. They talked for almost a full hour just like old friends tend to do, reminiscing about their younger days and gossiping about people who she no longer kept in touch with. Neither of them mentioned their goodbyes nor what happened right before that. Sarah was glad. She was wearing her work costume that allowed for a bit of cleavage; her dress was just tight enough to show her curves but long enough to reach all the way to hear knees. She didn't want him to think that she was still kind of a prude, even though in reality, she was still shy and inexperienced. They talked and laughed and at the end hugged promising from now on to keep in touch. Meeting Chris once again must have sparked a kindle inside of her as that night her mind went wild. She dreamt of a man, who might just have been her old friend. He was holding her hand, guiding her through an enormous beach before taking her closely into his hands. She could have sworn to feel the heat from his naked shirtless body. She dreamt of his shoulders and his tight pecks, his lean waist and his strong arms. Nothing happened - she woke up just before it got interesting, and while the beautiful naked man had now disappeared, the feeling of belonging, being loved and sexual excitement stayed. It was tough not to go back chasing those feelings in bed, however work was calling. And there she was, at work, with people circling around and below, light shining through and heating her hands and chest. She was so distracted she accidentally put on the same dress as yesterday, which only served as a constant reminder. Sarah exhaled and looked at her screen, the endless list of employee entries she had to enroll and the constantly filled up email she had to read through. Her mind however was still not ready as thoughts of her goodbyes with Chris took over. She was already an 18 year old girl back then. High school had ended and she was about to go to college next week. She wore that lousy oversized black shirt and those baggy jeans her parents insisted on. She felt as if she was ugly, as if she didn't deserve something all the other girls would always talk about. Nevertheless she kept to her feminine side, she would put on makeup she got from her friends right before leaving home and then take it all off before coming back. She was also dating! Secretly, only for her and his eyes, she was in a relationship with a boy name Chris. She was unsure why he liked, perhaps similar nurturing strokes brought them closer together. He too came from a strict family. Although the family was also religious, the difficulties came from different reasons. His alcoholic dad was no stranger to physical and psychological violence, leaving Chris bruised and closed off from everyone else his age. It so happened that they both were lost, both eager to experience what love is. Sarah remembered how it all started with them just hanging around on a branch in a park that was near his home, how their relationship consisted of just talking, staring at each other and holding hands. Gradually they started to become more intimate. Surprisingly she was the one that brought up kissing as she had previously sneaked a peek at what her parents were watching and saw some romantic movie where this young man held a girl in his arms and they both passionately kissed. Without a say, Chris was eager to comply and they both spent two days pecking each other on the cheeks, neck and lips. Holding their arms together, feeling each other's' breath on their faces made them forget anything else. She now realized how strange it must have seemed for anyone passing by, seeing already quite grown eighteen year olds learning how to kiss together. She felt goose bumps on her skin remembering all of it as she gently stroked her neck with her finger tips, completely lost in thought. Next suggestion came from Chris, of course, who had ripped a few pages from some adult magazine he stole from his father. It didn't show anything too raunchy, just two naked people posing in different manners. She remembered seeing him naked for the first time, silently standing in his room. To her he was perfect and apparently so was she to him. Standing naked in front of each other, with a few feet between them, they both took in the sight. She was a slim girl, her palms intertwined at her belly as she patiently awaited his judgment. Her perky breasts were firm and beautiful, her parents could not stop nature from developing her into a woman. He walked towards her and slide his hands on her sides, kissing her passionately, whispering every word he knew to describe how perfect she looked. Sarah smiled reminiscing of the moment when she felt beautiful for the first time. She felt the heat spread throughout her body. While the sun was still shining bright, she felt an intense wave of heat between her legs as well, making her close her thighs tightly and let out a small sigh which only she could hear. She looked around the office, at all the people going on about their day. Once feeling safe she quickly returned to her thoughts. They never had sex, the two of them. Not before not even after their short spurt of passion. Perhaps they needed more time for that, perhaps they were not ready yet. However they did experiment. Every day they would rush to Chris' place and quickly drop their clothes off. They would then roll around, hugging and kissing each other just like the people in the magazine pages did. She loved seeing how Chris' cock would start to grow immediately after seeing her naked, which is why Chris had to always get naked first - and do it quickly too! She liked the heat that his penis would exhume onto her thigh, how it would twitch and poke her sides while they rolled around and massaged each other's tongues. The picture of his cock rushed back into Sarah's head with extremely vivid details. She did not notice how she had begun grinding her thighs together and how her excitement had all of a sudden gone out of control. She looked down her dress, her beautiful cleavage moving up and down as her breathing and heart beat increased. With her squirming legs in the background she could see her now hardened nipples poking the dress just a little bit. She reached and slightly squeezed her right breast before quickly bringing her hands back onto the keyboard. What the hell was she thinking? What if someone noticed? Such dirty behavior coming from a woman like her! While she scorched herself, her legs had a mind of their own, brushing against each other, making her pelvis tense up once her panties would brush up to her now extremely sensitive crotch. She remembered how sad she felt during their last stay together. Her hands wrapped around his waist and their lips intertwined she knew that this was the end of their little playful relationship. She dared to reach out and grab his cock into her hand. Chris looked so funny with his eyes wide open staring at her as if asking "Are you sure?". She nodded and brought her head down onto his pelvis, admiring his twitching young cock from up close. Her hand was gripping the cock right at the base when she finally began to stroke. Slow and steady movements, her soft gentle palm moved the skin around his cock up and down the shaft. She could not help but smile reacting to his quiet moans. She remembered teasing him even more, blowing softly onto the tip and giggling when his cock would jump. She stroked him off completely fazed into the idea of pleasing him. To her surprise he was not about to let it slide as he returned the favor. His hand wandered down her side onto her beautiful round butt and between her legs. She felt his gentle touch, as if a knock on her puffy pussy lips. She jumped a bit from the new sensation but calmed down once she heard his giggles. Oh how the tables had turned. He grinded the tip of his index finger between her lips, spreading her wetness all around as she almost in tune to him stroked his cock up and down. She remembered how it brought waves of shivers down her body with every flick and brush his fingers made, how she heated up and how wet she felt. She moaned and squirmed, her hand still glued to his cock stroking him now faster and faster. Them both laying naked, exploring each other's bodies and enjoying their touches. Sarah could feel those same body shivers now as well. Completely taken over by her fever and memories she had previously reached down her skirt. Her fingers found the smooth material of her white silk panties and pinched the tip, dragging them up, making them bundle up into a thick silky line which she then aimed between her burning pussy lips. Her panties felt great wedged tightly between her lower lips. She had removed her hands since then, as she was still somewhat aware of her surroundings. However her panties were stimulating her slit. She had then begun to move her hips ever so slightly, humping her chair, making her panty string brush and grind her, sometimes even teasing her clit. This was Sarah's way of reliving the moment; the grinding feeling on her now drenched cunt reminded her of his fingers. Her small moans and sighs were not loud enough for others to hear, but were just enough for her to enjoy masturbating just so much more. She continued grinding her panties, still lost in thought. When Chris finally pushed his finger inside of her she was already at the edge. A sudden feel of ecstasy came over her as her body convulsed onto his finger covering it completely in her excitement. She could still remember the smell of sex that had completely engulfed Chris's room. As she moaned, this time loudly as if for the whole world to hear, Chris reached the point of no return as well. A little late, his cock tightened in her grip as she continued to stroke him off into orgasm. Spurt after spurt he shot his hot, young, thick cum all over his pelvis, some of it reaching Sarah's cheek. She continued stroking, completely lost in ecstasy right until the last drop had dribbled down her slender fingers. The both lay there for a while, catching their breaths before hugging and kissing for what seemed an eternity. Sarah was now standing in a bathroom, the door shut and locked behind her. She stood there quietly listening to whether there was anyone else in the cabin besides. Once she was sure that she was alone she quickly began undressing. Her skirt was the first to go, as she quickly unzipped it and let it slide down her elegant nylon covered legs. She sat down on the toilet and brushed her finger over the line of her panties going through her slit before she quickly jumped out of them. Sarah looked and her completely drenched panties and took a whip from a distance. The smell of her own sex got too much to handle as she spread her legs wide apart. As one of her hand freed her right breast her other hand went between her legs. With two fingers she wasted no time as she brushed her pussy a few times gathering her own juiced and the plunged them inside. She gripped her breast tightly as her pussy walls tightened down around her finger. She spread them apart a bit and twirled them inside before bringing them out a little bit and pushing them back in. She moaned and squirmed, squeezing her breast she continued fingering herself to her own fantasies and the sounds she was making. Her heart felt like it would blow, beating hard and fast; her breathing now rapid and inconsistent, she felt tension build up. Her fingers continued fucking her cunt without hesitation as orgasm started to build up. Sarah inhaled deeply and held it in, her muscles tensed up, her ass raised up. Wave after wave of ecstasy started flowing all throughout her body as her pussy completely entrapped her fingers buried deep inside. She finally let herself exhale and with that breathe a load moan of pleasure came pushing through. Her thighs shivered and convulsed for a few seconds before all of a sudden, as quickly as it came, the tension went away. She collapsed, her eyes closed shut, Sarah remained frozen in that position until she finally came back. With both of her arms she brought herself a bit up. She finally freed her fingers and looked at them. Both fingers glistened with her love juices between her legs. A smile and satisfaction covered her face. Without a hesitation she brought her fingers up and gave them a small lick. "He was right." She giggled, "I am delicious." The single fully content lady in the building continued to clean herself up. A happy tune played in her mind, as she remembered how her last kiss with Chris and how, while sad, she was grateful for the time they had. When she returned to her workplace she found Tania already sitting in that oh so familiar place. Tania jumped up excitedly. "What happened!?" she whispered. "What do you mean?" Sarah smiled as Tania reached out and touched her cheek with the back of her palm. "Well you're all read and hot, but too happy for fever." Her friend shared her insight. "Just got lost in a moment." And that was all she explained.