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First, I need to acknowledge and sincerely thank dirtymindedmom who has so graciously allowed me to barrow her scenario and characters. I would suggest that you read her story, "Stroke Break" before you read mine below. That story will give you a much better idea than my attempt below.
I had spent more than an hour this morning; this is my first day of working for the company, with the pleasant HR lady. Jennifer is her name and she is kind of cute. She is relaxed, helpful, and pleasant. So we have just finished all the tax stuff, when she hands me what I find out later is known as “the pain of death form.” “Please read, sign, and date this one”, Jennifer said passing me the form. Now this form said I was not to discuss any trade secrets, etc., etc., all pretty normal. But the part I didn’t understand was, “You are not to discuss any of the facilities, what transpires in those facilities, nor any of the results. You will waive any rights in regard to use of these facilities and you understand that violation particularly of this clause will be cause for immediate termination and probable legal action against you.”
Okay, I said to Jennifer as I signed and dated it. What is this all about? “Oh you noticed that did you?” she replied with a cat that just munched the canary grin. “Well part of my orientation is to show you our ‘Comfort Facility’”, she continued, “Besides it is just about time for my morning wank.” Now my hearing is pretty good but clearly I hadn’t heard that last correctly. “I am so sorry, what did you say?” I asked. Now she outright laughed. “Come along I will show you” she said as she reached into her desk drawer for a hand held make-up bag, one of the quilted ones with the flowers on it.
Now I am a pretty big guy with long legs and in decent shape, but I almost had trouble keeping up with Jennifer. We went up a floor, down a hall way with cubes and offices on both sides, to the end of the corridor. She opened the door and we entered a little a little ante-room, and through another door into a fairly large although slightly darkened lounge. It had chairs and couches in little groups. There were a fair number of people in there but I couldn’t see exactly what they were doing as my eyes were still adjusting to the light.
Jennifer took my arm and led me to a nook with a couple of chairs. “I rather enjoy this part of my job” said she. In a single motion as she was sitting, she hiked up her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles. “What the fuck is this all about?” I thought but didn’t say. Jennifer started to explain, “Well the company founder found that sexual tension was getting in the way of accomplishing our jobs. So they set up this facility for masturbation when the need arises. It is coed, but you are not allowed to touch anyone else. You may watch others as you so desire. You are expected to keep the facility clean, which in your case means ‘watch were you cum’”. Now I am pretty open minded but this all had my mouth hanging open. I just could not fucking believe this. “Now I realize that this may all be something of a shock…so if you want to leave at this point that is certainly alright. Since I am here I intend to get myself off”, this last she said as she reached into her little bag and pulled out what I believe is called a ‘pocket rocket’.
I was too stunned to say or do anything for a while. Jennifer had a big smile and proceeded to place that vibrator right on her clit with a little, “hmmmmmm.” “Don’t feel you need to participate” Jennifer cooed as she continued what she was doing. “But if you are going to stay, two things; one would you pass me one of those little towels from the table just there please. And two, if you are going to stay you best grab one for yourself.” So I half stood and reached for two towels giving her one. This whole thing was just so unbelievable that I just had to see how it worked. She took the towel, lifted her ass and placed it strategically below her.
“Well it looks like you have made up your mind! That is good. I would suggest if you are staying that instead of sitting beside me, you take the chair just opposite as it has a better view.” So I changed chairs taking my little towel with me. Jennifer continued, “You have in theory twenty minutes in the morning and twenty in the afternoon, so one learns to get going rather fast.” As she said this, she lifted the vibrator from her clit and opened herself for me to see. She was nicely wet, and as I watched she ran her finger from the bottom of her pussy towards the top, lifting her wetness to her clit. Now I have watched a fair amount of porn but this was different. Real life and real wetness.
I am not particularly body shy. I am not all that much to look at when totally relaxed, but when aroused I at least think I am not too bad. Aroused I am maybe just less than eight inches but pretty thick (it takes a Magnum condom to get over me). And I was thoroughly aroused now. Jennifer had put the ‘pocket rocket’ back on her clit and was leaning back enjoying its effects. Her pussy was starting gape open a bit so I knew it wouldn’t be long for her. So I did the only thing possible, I got my cock in my hand. Noticing, Jennifer said, “oh, there is lub on all the tables if you need.” “No I am quite good,” I replied, “I believe I have everything in hand.” Now that got quite a chuckle. She was rocking her hips, moaning a little but as I watched her other hand drifted down to her slit and her fingers plunged in.
I guess it was in anticipation that I must have lifted that towel up in front of me. Jennifer noticed and said, “Oh please, I so like to watch first timers cum. If you don’t mind, put the towel under you so I can watch as it will trigger my orgasm. At least it has every time in the past.” With that, the vibrator was set aside and she quickly opened her blouse. She pulled down one cup of her bra down and started tugging on what was in fact a very lovely big nipple / areola. The other hand had went straight back and two fingers hid themselves inside her snatch. That was enough for me. Watching her pull that nipple and really work those fingers flipped the switch. I came hard. One of those multiple spurts. One of those almost makes you pass out. And I even managed to catch it on the towel, or well most of it.
The really hot thing was it brought Jennifer to a climax as well! She moaned that deep moan and I could see her pussy starting to pulse slightly open and then clamping shut. And with that I knew I was going to enjoy working here.
I have been with the company now for about four months and have been regularly enjoying the comfort facility. I use it as kind of a reward for doing those disagreeable tasks that come with every job. I would say, “Right, get this one done and you can go get yourself off.” One thing I have noticed is that it seems to eliminate a lot of the office politics than normally is found in a sizable company. After you have watched someone “spank the monkey” or plunge things into their vaginas, it is pretty hard to play games with them.
So I had just come back from a long day of out of town business meetings yesterday. I was so tired when I got home last night that all I could do was fall into bed. So by the time I took care of the accumulation of little things that were awaiting me, I was really ready for some time in the “comfort room”. I had quite an accumulation of my own that needed to be attended to!
Over my time here I have enjoyed the sight of many of my female coworkers. Yeah, I have noticed some of the men as well but in a more ‘comparison’ kind of way as I really have no leanings in that direct. But there is just no doubt that my favorite ladies to watch were Racheal and Jill. Those two, often together, are really fun to watch. They really get into getting themselves off. Often cheering each other on as they watch each other’s pussies. But alas, neither was there when I arrived. So I got myself a couple of towels, pulled my pants and shorts down (the other thing is that I am more careful of what underwear I put on as it is likely to be seen by others – no ‘tidy whites’ for me), and was beginning to enjoy myself.
To say I was pleased when Racheal walked in was an understatement. But I was surprised and a little shocked when she looked around and walked over to me. She sat in the chair opposite to me saying, “I have watched you watch me in here and have been waiting for an opportunity to really watch you. I think I know what you like and I am more than willing to do that, but you can’t cum until I tell you. Okay?” All of sudden I was stunned, surprised, and incredibly horny all at the same time. So I stammered, “okay”! So with that Racheal pulled up her dress, pulled down a lovely pair of dusty rose panties down to her ankles, and got out a ‘rabbit’ from her purse.
She opened her lovely fairly large kitty for me to see the wetness that was already there. And I think she could see the incredible lust on my face as I nearly lost it right there and then. Maybe it was because my mouth was likely hanging open and I was grasping Mr. Happy like there was no tomorrow. “Not yet silly boy, I am not even close to what I want to show you”, Jill said with a mock pout. With that she slid the rabbit in to her choochie and set it so I could see the ears vibrate against her clit. That got a little “mmmmmmmmmm” from Racheal. So I let go of Mr. Happy, okay not entirely but just gave him a stroke now and then so I could watch what Racheal was doing.
Racheal had on one of those shirtwaist dresses which she now unbuttoned. I noticed the cute matching bra to those panties, but before I could look too long she unclasped it in the center and pulled it to the side. Racheal doesn’t have big breasts but they are really really nice. They have wonderful curves to them and are quite mobile with raspberry nipples which at the moment she is tugging. First the one then the other. This woman really knows how to get my attention.
Now that she has those tatas out in full view, she turns the setting on the rabbit up a notch and starts to glide it in and out of her coochie. Racheal is purring now, really getting into what she is doing. She is moving her hips slightly as the rabbit gets to the end of its stroke and comes in contact with her aroused clit. She holds it there a moment each time with a little gasp. Clearly she is becoming more aroused each time. She stops all of sudden and fiddles with the switches at base of the rabbit and the shaft of it starts to rotate. Even in the low light I can see a flush on Racheal’s face. This has me stroking myself hard and faster, I just can’t help it.
Suddenly, Racheal stops and pulls the rabbit out. She puts it on the table still rotating and vibrating and takes both hands and opens herself very wide to me.
“Cum…hunnh”
“For….hunnh”
“Me…hunnh”
And with each “hunnh”, she tightens that spread pussy and a pearl of her cum issues from the depths of her vagina. Each of those pearls would slowly drip down and out the bottom merging in to a stream. That was all it took for me.
As I said, I hadn’t let go in a day and a half so there was plenty to get out of me as well. This wasn’t one of those little ones, this was eight or tens second of uncontrollable butt clenching pumping. I had tunnel vision, all I could see was that wonderful wet pussy dripping. I have no idea what I said but I am pretty sure there was a big “awwwwwwwwwww” in there somewhere.
It is easy to lose track of one’s surroundings at a time like that. I think Racheal had an orgasm when I did, but I am not absolutely sure. She was however sitting there with her eyes only partially open seemingly in an afterglow.
Now truly aware for the first time in perhaps a minute or two, to my horror I noticed a substantial pool of my sperm right in the middle of the gusset of Racheal’s panties which were stretched between her feet. I know I had the towel in its normal position and there was some cum there too. But the track was off the end of towel leading right to her panties. Somehow I think my lizard brain wanted that cum inside Racheal’s pussy.
“Racheal, I am so sorry, I just lost all control”, I stammered. “Oh goodness, no worries; I watched your cum fly down and splat my panties. It was a kind of hot, I had never had before”, she replied smiling. With that, she reached down and untangled the panties from her feet and handed them to me. “Can’t go home with them like that. You have them!” I quickly stuffed them in my pocket somewhat embarrassed still. So we straightened ourselves up, put the towels in the dirty hamper and went back to our desks.
All afternoon I was bothered by what happened and so I skipped my normal afternoon wank. And I was careful not to open the one drawer of my desk where I had stashed Rachel’s panties as each time I did there was that funky fruity odor of cum. Finally on the drive home I realized what I needed to do. So I made a detour.
The next morning, I went to the office early and as I hoped, Racheal wasn’t in as yet. So I left the little envelope on which I had written, “Sorry but Many Thanks” with my initials. Of course inside was a Victoria’s Secret gift card so that Racheal could replace the panties. I think it was just about lunch time when Racheal appeared in my office. “I just want to thank you for the gift card. It wasn’t at all necessary but it is a nice thought. Very considerate of you. I am thinking since you already have the panties, I may as well bring you the matching bra!” she said with a smirk. And a couple of days later, sure enough there was a large envelope on my desk with the bra!
Now it is clear that women talk among themselves or perhaps someone saw what had transpired between Racheal and I. It would be impossible to duplicate that result and I think the women here know that. What they have taken to doing is sitting down across from me, removing their panties and handing them to me. It has become really fun. Now it only happens perhaps once or twice a week, but I do enjoy stroking those panties on my cock. They are often silky and have an exotic feel that is my better than my hand with or without lub. And the woman often orgasm shortly after I jizz on their panties.
So now I have a drawer with a fair collection of panties and at least three or four gift cards from Victoria’s Secret. It is part of the tradition, I cum in and keep your panties and the next morning a gift shows up on your desk. That is except for Jill.
Now it is probably an infringement of the rules, but Jill seems to like to play the game a bit differently. Jill likes to get me standing against a wall while she pulls her panties down slightly to play with herself. She watches me and when I am close, she pulls those panties in a manner to catch my cum in them. Lord only knows what she does with them, although I have seen her, once or twice, sit down and play with that wet spot until she cums hard as well.
Oh and Racheal, well she still plays with me occasionally as well. But nothing like that first encounter. And that dusty rose bra and panty set, no it isn’t in my drawer at work; no, it is at my apartment for the occasional nights when I want to get off thinking of that marvelous experience.
I had spent more than an hour this morning; this is my first day of working for the company, with the pleasant HR lady. Jennifer is her name and she is kind of cute. She is relaxed, helpful, and pleasant. So we have just finished all the tax stuff, when she hands me what I find out later is known as “the pain of death form.” “Please read, sign, and date this one”, Jennifer said passing me the form. Now this form said I was not to discuss any trade secrets, etc., etc., all pretty normal. But the part I didn’t understand was, “You are not to discuss any of the facilities, what transpires in those facilities, nor any of the results. You will waive any rights in regard to use of these facilities and you understand that violation particularly of this clause will be cause for immediate termination and probable legal action against you.”
Okay, I said to Jennifer as I signed and dated it. What is this all about? “Oh you noticed that did you?” she replied with a cat that just munched the canary grin. “Well part of my orientation is to show you our ‘Comfort Facility’”, she continued, “Besides it is just about time for my morning wank.” Now my hearing is pretty good but clearly I hadn’t heard that last correctly. “I am so sorry, what did you say?” I asked. Now she outright laughed. “Come along I will show you” she said as she reached into her desk drawer for a hand held make-up bag, one of the quilted ones with the flowers on it.
Now I am a pretty big guy with long legs and in decent shape, but I almost had trouble keeping up with Jennifer. We went up a floor, down a hall way with cubes and offices on both sides, to the end of the corridor. She opened the door and we entered a little a little ante-room, and through another door into a fairly large although slightly darkened lounge. It had chairs and couches in little groups. There were a fair number of people in there but I couldn’t see exactly what they were doing as my eyes were still adjusting to the light.
Jennifer took my arm and led me to a nook with a couple of chairs. “I rather enjoy this part of my job” said she. In a single motion as she was sitting, she hiked up her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles. “What the fuck is this all about?” I thought but didn’t say. Jennifer started to explain, “Well the company founder found that sexual tension was getting in the way of accomplishing our jobs. So they set up this facility for masturbation when the need arises. It is coed, but you are not allowed to touch anyone else. You may watch others as you so desire. You are expected to keep the facility clean, which in your case means ‘watch were you cum’”. Now I am pretty open minded but this all had my mouth hanging open. I just could not fucking believe this. “Now I realize that this may all be something of a shock…so if you want to leave at this point that is certainly alright. Since I am here I intend to get myself off”, this last she said as she reached into her little bag and pulled out what I believe is called a ‘pocket rocket’.
I was too stunned to say or do anything for a while. Jennifer had a big smile and proceeded to place that vibrator right on her clit with a little, “hmmmmmm.” “Don’t feel you need to participate” Jennifer cooed as she continued what she was doing. “But if you are going to stay, two things; one would you pass me one of those little towels from the table just there please. And two, if you are going to stay you best grab one for yourself.” So I half stood and reached for two towels giving her one. This whole thing was just so unbelievable that I just had to see how it worked. She took the towel, lifted her ass and placed it strategically below her.
“Well it looks like you have made up your mind! That is good. I would suggest if you are staying that instead of sitting beside me, you take the chair just opposite as it has a better view.” So I changed chairs taking my little towel with me. Jennifer continued, “You have in theory twenty minutes in the morning and twenty in the afternoon, so one learns to get going rather fast.” As she said this, she lifted the vibrator from her clit and opened herself for me to see. She was nicely wet, and as I watched she ran her finger from the bottom of her pussy towards the top, lifting her wetness to her clit. Now I have watched a fair amount of porn but this was different. Real life and real wetness.
I am not particularly body shy. I am not all that much to look at when totally relaxed, but when aroused I at least think I am not too bad. Aroused I am maybe just less than eight inches but pretty thick (it takes a Magnum condom to get over me). And I was thoroughly aroused now. Jennifer had put the ‘pocket rocket’ back on her clit and was leaning back enjoying its effects. Her pussy was starting gape open a bit so I knew it wouldn’t be long for her. So I did the only thing possible, I got my cock in my hand. Noticing, Jennifer said, “oh, there is lub on all the tables if you need.” “No I am quite good,” I replied, “I believe I have everything in hand.” Now that got quite a chuckle. She was rocking her hips, moaning a little but as I watched her other hand drifted down to her slit and her fingers plunged in.
I guess it was in anticipation that I must have lifted that towel up in front of me. Jennifer noticed and said, “Oh please, I so like to watch first timers cum. If you don’t mind, put the towel under you so I can watch as it will trigger my orgasm. At least it has every time in the past.” With that, the vibrator was set aside and she quickly opened her blouse. She pulled down one cup of her bra down and started tugging on what was in fact a very lovely big nipple / areola. The other hand had went straight back and two fingers hid themselves inside her snatch. That was enough for me. Watching her pull that nipple and really work those fingers flipped the switch. I came hard. One of those multiple spurts. One of those almost makes you pass out. And I even managed to catch it on the towel, or well most of it.
The really hot thing was it brought Jennifer to a climax as well! She moaned that deep moan and I could see her pussy starting to pulse slightly open and then clamping shut. And with that I knew I was going to enjoy working here.
I have been with the company now for about four months and have been regularly enjoying the comfort facility. I use it as kind of a reward for doing those disagreeable tasks that come with every job. I would say, “Right, get this one done and you can go get yourself off.” One thing I have noticed is that it seems to eliminate a lot of the office politics than normally is found in a sizable company. After you have watched someone “spank the monkey” or plunge things into their vaginas, it is pretty hard to play games with them.
So I had just come back from a long day of out of town business meetings yesterday. I was so tired when I got home last night that all I could do was fall into bed. So by the time I took care of the accumulation of little things that were awaiting me, I was really ready for some time in the “comfort room”. I had quite an accumulation of my own that needed to be attended to!
Over my time here I have enjoyed the sight of many of my female coworkers. Yeah, I have noticed some of the men as well but in a more ‘comparison’ kind of way as I really have no leanings in that direct. But there is just no doubt that my favorite ladies to watch were Racheal and Jill. Those two, often together, are really fun to watch. They really get into getting themselves off. Often cheering each other on as they watch each other’s pussies. But alas, neither was there when I arrived. So I got myself a couple of towels, pulled my pants and shorts down (the other thing is that I am more careful of what underwear I put on as it is likely to be seen by others – no ‘tidy whites’ for me), and was beginning to enjoy myself.
To say I was pleased when Racheal walked in was an understatement. But I was surprised and a little shocked when she looked around and walked over to me. She sat in the chair opposite to me saying, “I have watched you watch me in here and have been waiting for an opportunity to really watch you. I think I know what you like and I am more than willing to do that, but you can’t cum until I tell you. Okay?” All of sudden I was stunned, surprised, and incredibly horny all at the same time. So I stammered, “okay”! So with that Racheal pulled up her dress, pulled down a lovely pair of dusty rose panties down to her ankles, and got out a ‘rabbit’ from her purse.
She opened her lovely fairly large kitty for me to see the wetness that was already there. And I think she could see the incredible lust on my face as I nearly lost it right there and then. Maybe it was because my mouth was likely hanging open and I was grasping Mr. Happy like there was no tomorrow. “Not yet silly boy, I am not even close to what I want to show you”, Jill said with a mock pout. With that she slid the rabbit in to her choochie and set it so I could see the ears vibrate against her clit. That got a little “mmmmmmmmmm” from Racheal. So I let go of Mr. Happy, okay not entirely but just gave him a stroke now and then so I could watch what Racheal was doing.
Racheal had on one of those shirtwaist dresses which she now unbuttoned. I noticed the cute matching bra to those panties, but before I could look too long she unclasped it in the center and pulled it to the side. Racheal doesn’t have big breasts but they are really really nice. They have wonderful curves to them and are quite mobile with raspberry nipples which at the moment she is tugging. First the one then the other. This woman really knows how to get my attention.
Now that she has those tatas out in full view, she turns the setting on the rabbit up a notch and starts to glide it in and out of her coochie. Racheal is purring now, really getting into what she is doing. She is moving her hips slightly as the rabbit gets to the end of its stroke and comes in contact with her aroused clit. She holds it there a moment each time with a little gasp. Clearly she is becoming more aroused each time. She stops all of sudden and fiddles with the switches at base of the rabbit and the shaft of it starts to rotate. Even in the low light I can see a flush on Racheal’s face. This has me stroking myself hard and faster, I just can’t help it.
Suddenly, Racheal stops and pulls the rabbit out. She puts it on the table still rotating and vibrating and takes both hands and opens herself very wide to me.
“Cum…hunnh”
“For….hunnh”
“Me…hunnh”
And with each “hunnh”, she tightens that spread pussy and a pearl of her cum issues from the depths of her vagina. Each of those pearls would slowly drip down and out the bottom merging in to a stream. That was all it took for me.
As I said, I hadn’t let go in a day and a half so there was plenty to get out of me as well. This wasn’t one of those little ones, this was eight or tens second of uncontrollable butt clenching pumping. I had tunnel vision, all I could see was that wonderful wet pussy dripping. I have no idea what I said but I am pretty sure there was a big “awwwwwwwwwww” in there somewhere.
It is easy to lose track of one’s surroundings at a time like that. I think Racheal had an orgasm when I did, but I am not absolutely sure. She was however sitting there with her eyes only partially open seemingly in an afterglow.
Now truly aware for the first time in perhaps a minute or two, to my horror I noticed a substantial pool of my sperm right in the middle of the gusset of Racheal’s panties which were stretched between her feet. I know I had the towel in its normal position and there was some cum there too. But the track was off the end of towel leading right to her panties. Somehow I think my lizard brain wanted that cum inside Racheal’s pussy.
“Racheal, I am so sorry, I just lost all control”, I stammered. “Oh goodness, no worries; I watched your cum fly down and splat my panties. It was a kind of hot, I had never had before”, she replied smiling. With that, she reached down and untangled the panties from her feet and handed them to me. “Can’t go home with them like that. You have them!” I quickly stuffed them in my pocket somewhat embarrassed still. So we straightened ourselves up, put the towels in the dirty hamper and went back to our desks.
All afternoon I was bothered by what happened and so I skipped my normal afternoon wank. And I was careful not to open the one drawer of my desk where I had stashed Rachel’s panties as each time I did there was that funky fruity odor of cum. Finally on the drive home I realized what I needed to do. So I made a detour.
The next morning, I went to the office early and as I hoped, Racheal wasn’t in as yet. So I left the little envelope on which I had written, “Sorry but Many Thanks” with my initials. Of course inside was a Victoria’s Secret gift card so that Racheal could replace the panties. I think it was just about lunch time when Racheal appeared in my office. “I just want to thank you for the gift card. It wasn’t at all necessary but it is a nice thought. Very considerate of you. I am thinking since you already have the panties, I may as well bring you the matching bra!” she said with a smirk. And a couple of days later, sure enough there was a large envelope on my desk with the bra!
Now it is clear that women talk among themselves or perhaps someone saw what had transpired between Racheal and I. It would be impossible to duplicate that result and I think the women here know that. What they have taken to doing is sitting down across from me, removing their panties and handing them to me. It has become really fun. Now it only happens perhaps once or twice a week, but I do enjoy stroking those panties on my cock. They are often silky and have an exotic feel that is my better than my hand with or without lub. And the woman often orgasm shortly after I jizz on their panties.
So now I have a drawer with a fair collection of panties and at least three or four gift cards from Victoria’s Secret. It is part of the tradition, I cum in and keep your panties and the next morning a gift shows up on your desk. That is except for Jill.
Now it is probably an infringement of the rules, but Jill seems to like to play the game a bit differently. Jill likes to get me standing against a wall while she pulls her panties down slightly to play with herself. She watches me and when I am close, she pulls those panties in a manner to catch my cum in them. Lord only knows what she does with them, although I have seen her, once or twice, sit down and play with that wet spot until she cums hard as well.
Oh and Racheal, well she still plays with me occasionally as well. But nothing like that first encounter. And that dusty rose bra and panty set, no it isn’t in my drawer at work; no, it is at my apartment for the occasional nights when I want to get off thinking of that marvelous experience.
Vicky
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