At the Office (NSFW... Graphic Sex)
“Come in and close the door, please.”
He had never been called to her office before, in fact, he had never even been on the sixth floor. It has to be the promotion he has been waiting for.
“Mr. Young, it’s come to my attention that you have been abusing company equipment. One of the girls came in on Saturday to pick up her check and saw you in the media room. Do you remember what you were doing in the media room on Saturday?”
He began to feel faint, of course he remembered what he was doing. God, what to say, maybe she doesn’t know? God wasn’t helping so he said nothing.
“It is my understanding you were watching pornography and masturbating. She said she watched you for some time.”
Now, he really felt faint. That’s why May and Lucy were laughing and wouldn’t look him in the eye when he brought them their coffee this morning. Those bitches, now the whole company will know. He began to protest…
“Stop! Do you realize it is against company policy to use company property for personal use, and on company time?”
He could think of nothing to get out of this one. How do I look contrite, he wondered, biting his bottom lip. “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again.”
“You are damn right you won’t do it again, but I am a fair person and believe in second chances. When I asked her why she watched for so long, she said you had a very nice penis and she enjoyed watching. I would like to judge for myself. Would you like to show me your penis, Mr. Young?”
“Uh, I don’t think that would be appropriate.”
“I don’t think what you did was appropriate, jerking off when you were supposed to be working, and in front of a young woman?”
“I didn’t know she was watching.”
“That doesn’t matter. Do you like your job, Mr. Young? If you do, I would suggest you unzip now and show me your cock.”
Strangely, he felt an erection starting, and he did want to keep his job. So he unzipped as asked and dropped his pants to his ankles. She was staring at his crotch, and as he pulled his boxers down his cock sprang out. Awkwardly he stood there waiting, hoping she liked what she saw, his penis beginning to swell and stiffen more.
“Show me what you do next, I supposed you have a routine?”
He nodded and began to stroke his penis, the bulbous head popping out of his hand as he masturbated, up and down.
“Does that feel good?”
“Yes, but it’s kind of embarrassing.” He is fully erect now and finds he is turned on masturbating for his boss.
“I don’t care, I want a good show. Do you think you can make yourself have an orgasm? I’d really like to see that, no, I want to see that. Bring that chair over here so I can watch.”
He did as he was told, feeling silly, his pants still around his ankles. But once he settled in, closed his eyes and began to pump his cock, the embarassment began to fade a bit. He would give her a show she wouldn’t forget, he decided. Starting slow at first, so she could get a good look at his cock, he began to squeeze his balls as he massaged the head of his penis, hoping it wouldn’t take too long, and he could escape.
“I want to see you come, but don’t get any on the carpet, come in your hand, I want to see you come in your hand!”
He spit on his hand, making it slick, that always helped, and he felt the jizz beginning to form. “Oh, God, oh, oh, OoohGod!!!”, he began to moan, half for real and half for dramatic effect. Peeking thru his eyelashes he saw that she had wheeled her chair from behind the desk and was leaning forward watching intently. He had to admit it was exciting having an audience, and he could swear he saw her lick her lips. He fantasized undressing her, even though she had to be forty, as he held the base of his penis in his left hand and stroked the shaft with the other, harder and faster now, his ass clenching and beginning to squirm in the chair. He was breathing hard and moaning louder, this time all for real, as he dutifully shot his load into his hand, collapsing back into the chair, spent, his cock going limp, lolling against his leg, his hand holding out a palm full of pearlescence jizzum for her inspection. She handed him a box of tissue.
“Pull your pants up and get back to work, Mr. Young. Tomorrow when you come to in, report to Personnel, I have a new position for you.”