Authors note:
This is part of the 1 Mans Adventures series. This, as all the other stories in this series, prior and forthcoming, are all at least partially true. The acts in these stories actually did take place, the names have been changed and the memories magnified. However, the places and acts described are actual events that have happened to me during my lifetime. The stories have no chronological order, instead are written as I recall and fantasize about my experiences.
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"Oh yeah, Joel... Fuck me harder!"
Amazingly enough, as I was up to my balls in this gorgeous blonde I was thinking about how this situation came to be.
Let me start from the beginning. When I went to interview for this job, I knew I was going to be in trouble if I decided to take it. Patti, a gorgeous blonde woman greeted me, offered me a cup of coffee and buzzed the person I was going to be interviewing with.
Patti is a beautiful, slender woman in her early 40's. She has gorgeous long blonde hair, a body to die for, and as I found out while waiting for my appointment, unmarried and unattached.
Later, after I took the job, I found out Patti is the "office secretary". She was there to help me with paperwork, catch up with me with important messages, and just generally make my life easier.
The first week on the job Patti was very helpful. Showing me around, where everything could be found, and generally outlining what my day would look like. As the week progressed, I was making phone calls, trying to set appointments, and mostly playing on the Internet, chatting with friends. One particular woman, Terri, gets me all hot and bothered... We frequently have phone sex, and send erotic email back and forth. This day, Terri and I had been swapping hot emails, and I was, needless to say horny all day. I had been in and out of the bathroom 3 times, locking the door and quickly jerking myself off before heading back to my desk to "work".
"Hey... You feeling OK?" Patti's voice surprised me. "Umm.. Yeah... Why?" "You've been in the bathroom a few times and I just wanted to make sure you were OK."
Now, let me preface this next comment by telling you that I'm the kind of person who can say anything to anyone and get away with it, as long as it's said with a smirk and laugh.
"Oh, I'm fine. Just trying to take care of this ever present erection, and failing miserably." I said with a smirk. "Well, maybe you need my help with that!" She replied.
Needless to say, I was shocked. I wasn't quite sure how to respond. This could be the first time in history that I was speechless. The thoughts started running through my mind. Everyone here knows my wife, office playmates are very dangerous...
"Well, I think I'll survive but thanks for the offer" I managed to mumble...
I hobbled over to my desk (I truthfully am eternally horny and have a perpetual hard on.) As I surfed the net a message appeared in my E-mail inbox.
"You know, I was serious about helping with that problem of yours. Let me know. Discretion is my middle name. Patti."
Hmm... Now I'm stuck. I'd love to get in Patti's panties, (thongs judging by the panty line under her tight business skirts) Patti isn't really my "type" though. I generally like women with a little more in the boob department. Patti is gorgeous, but is lacking there.
A couple days went by, I was working late, Patti and I were all by ourselves in the office, me talking dirty to Terri, her doing whatever she does... A message popped up on my screen: "How's that perpetual hard on?"
So I messaged her back: "Still hard =) "
Before I knew it, Patti was in my office, sitting on my desk in a provacative pose, skirt riding up exposing her long, sexy legs, shirt unbuttoned a little giving me a glimpse of the lacey bra that was peeking out.
"It seems to me that this 'eternal hard on' is a real problem. Perhaps you should show me what you're doing to relieve it and I'll see if I can help. But I bet you're too chicken."
Well, that's all I needed: a challenge. First of all, I have a thing about people watching me jerk off, it's a huge turn on. Second, this beautiful woman was telling me I was going to get laid!
I stood up as gracefully as I could, undid my belt, pulled my suit pants down, grabbed my throbbing cock suggestively through my shorts so she could see the outline of what I pack, and began to trace the length of my erection.
Now, if you've read any of my other stories, you know I'm not packing a big cock. About 5 inches on a good day, and while pretty thick, not considered big by anyone I've ever been with. But it had Patti worked up. She was wiggling a little on the desk, rubbing her thighs together and licking her lips seductively.
I pulled the shorts down freeing my hard uncut cock, and let her get a good look before I wrapped my hand around it and started working it slowly. She seemed transfixed. The buttons of her blouse came loose, her nipples were rock hard (I LOVE small nipples on a woman!) and her bra wasn't doing much to hide her from my view. Her tan flesh was so sexy in contrast with the white bra. Her cleavage is amazing for a woman with small breasts. The cups of her bra were overflowing and damn was I turned on. And this was only the beginning. The skirt fell, stockings came off, and there she was, sitting on my desk, rubbing her pussy through the material of her little thong panty and playing with her bra covered tits.
I had sat down in my chair, and began rubbing my throbbing cock nice and slow. Working my finger over the swollen head, rubbing the precum all over. Swirling it around the head, rubbing it all along the length of my cock, and sliding my hand slowly up and down. I played with my balls a little, and slid my hand around and up and down the shaft of my now rock hard cock.