By:
Unknown Author
I work in a large, all-glass building
in the city, surrounded by other all-glass skyscrapers. In my job, I often have
to work late, being at the office all alone most times when I do.
One night a few weeks ago, I was
working late again, when something unexpected happened. I was alone by this
point, and, sitting at my desk in my private office, tired after an already
long day, I decided to take a short break, and went and grabbed myself a coffee.
Once back in my office, sitting
in my chair sipping my coffee, my mind began to wander a bit, specifically onto
sex with my wife. These thoughts of fucking the wife brought on an unwelcome
stirring in my trousers, as my cock, with a mind of its own, responded to the
mental images flowing through my head. Without even consciously thinking about
it first, I gave my cock a quick rub through my trousers, which only succeeded
in encouraging it to journey its way to a full hard-on.
I jack off a lot more than I get
to fuck the wife – working late quite often and with my wife wrangling two
young children all day, sex didn’t happen as often as we, or at least I, would
like - and when I get hard like this, I know that I’m not going to be able to
concentrate on whatever else I’m doing at the time unless I take care of it
first. So, I knew a quick jack off was in order before getting back to my work.
I’d jacked off in my office quite
a few times before when all alone and working late, and, after locking my
office door – since there was a cleaning crew somewhere in the building – I
made my way back to my desk and proceeded to undo my belt, unbutton and unzip
myself, and then eased down my gray suit trousers to my knees.
Underneath my pants I was wearing
boxers, and I gave my stiff cock a squeeze through the fabric, feeling it throb
underneath, then pushed my boxers down as well, sat down in my chair, turned it
sideways to the desk, slouched down, stretched out my legs, wrapped my hand
around my prick and started jacking off.
As I sat there beating my meat, something
caught my eye and I turned my head to see that a light was now on in an office
opposite - Environmental laws where I live require office buildings to turn off
all lights at night on any unoccupied floors, so the building across had been
mostly dark, and this had never happened before, nor had it ever been a thought
or concern when jacking off in my office - and there was a man in that office,
a cleaner, obvious by the uniform he was wearing, who was standing right in
front of the window, watching me!