Office Wank [MF] [MASTURBATION]

Office Wank [MF] [Masturbation]

I work for a large health insurance company in a Midwestern town. Nearly a quarter of the people in my small town work here in some capacity. Eight hours a day I answer phones in a call center the size of a kids soccer field and in the cubicle to the right of mine works Pam. Pam is of ‘soccer mom’ age but her kids are all grown and moved out. She was a single mom at 16, was pregnant again at 18 and if you ask her about it she’ll tell you she has no regrets. She feels a certain freedom at 38 that most mothers don’t.

Pam and I have been chatting between cubicles for three years. She’s been a good friend to me even if our friendship has never left the office. I assumed she has her own friends. I just turned thirty and I still felt quite young around her.

I recently broke up with my girlfriend of 3 years and I’ve been having a very difficult time. Pam has gone out of her way to cheer me up. Because we’ve got headphones on all day we use WhatsApp to chat on our phones basically all day.

ME: It sounds awful but I think what I’ll miss most about her is her incredible body.

PAM: Well I don’t know what she looks like so I can’t say you’re wrong.

ME: Let’s just say she had a fertile body

PAM: I could say the same with two kids by 18.

ME: LOL

PAM: You’ll get over it. You need something to get your mind off it.

“Ma’am, Ma’am, Ma’am I understand your frustration and I’m here to help you if you will just take a moment and provide me with some information.”

ME: GEESSHH this lady needs to be on meds :)

“Can you please give me your account number including the letters..” I looked down to my phone and saw what was clearly the pale underside of Pam’s substantial breast, a teardrop shape with a slightly pointy brown nipple.

ME: WTF ?!?!?!?

In a cubicle farm like ours you could honestly sit there in your underwear and no one would notice. Supervisors don’t walk the floor, they only monitor calls in their office.

I should have accepted a while ago that this sexual tension had always been there between us. I think the fact that I was in a relationship allowed us to get so close without any guilt or apprehension. That barrier was no longer there and like a couple of magnets we were bound to now slap together.

PAM: That’s Bert.

ME: ???

PAM: The left one is Bert and the right one is Ernie.

ME: hahaha

PAM: Still thinking about your Ex?

ME: A little bit ;)

Her next photo was a straight on close up of her nipple and it was the nipple of a mature woman, not a tender pink button but reddish brown and shaped like a Hershey’s kiss.

ME: wow! Pam that looks incredible

ME: I think it’s starting to work

PAM: Now its ur turn

My tits aren’t much to look at so I unbuttoned my pants and slid down my Zipper. I pulled the waistband of my boxers down over my balls so the whole package was hanging out, but I wasn’t about to send her a picture of my unenthusiastic cock so I began stroking it with one hand.”

“Thank you for calling this is Alex, can I have your first and last name and your zip code?” Just the thought of stroking my dick while talking to a customer accelerated my enlargement. I was maybe an inch longer than a can of Redbull and about the same size. I snapped a pic with my phone and you could see my balls and my dick in the picture.

PAM: That’s a great cock!

PAM: Will you jerk it for me? I think it will help take your mind off things ;)

ME: Only if you put me on cam so u can watch

PAM: I would like that

“That’s a question for the finance department Ma’am, I will transfer you to them now” click. So sick of listening to that bitch.

I thought for a second where the best place would be for me to put my phone and decided I’d have to hold it between my knees. I tested it with the regular selfie cam first and it was a great view. My balls spilled toward the foreground while my dick rose up like a skyscraper over my jeans. You could even see my face from that angle.

I hit the video camera icon on Whatsapp and it rang for a second or two when I realized that if she picked up I’d be able to hear her, but I didn’t want the sound coming out my phone’s speakers so I muted them. When she picked up I could see I was looking down at her face, like your classic selfie pose. Pam had the look of a Persian woman. Deep dark eyes against fair skin, framed by almost black hair in a long pixie cut. She smiled mischievously at the camera and I looked perplexed. Where was she? I could see something shiny and metal behind her and realized she was sitting on a toilet. I hadn’t even heard her get up.

Pam was looking right into my eyes when she playfully bit the tip of her finger and raised her dark eyebrows in an expression that said ‘I couldn’t help it?’ Her eyes moved down and I could tell she was looking at my dick. I started stroking it for her and with her free hand she reached into her blouse and scooped out her breast. She was certainly a D-cup and her breast moved with the soft fluidity of one that had loosened from her chest by way of nursing and gravity and time.

Pam gently squeezed her breast and gave her nipple a slight twist. I hadn’t had any genital stimulation since I broke up with my Ex so I was really on a light trigger. I glanced nervously around my cubicle and started jacking a little harder. Her camera was close-up on her breast when I saw a long string of saliva slide to her nipple and she rubbed it in. I was getting closer and the camera moved down her blouse, still aimed up as she stood. Eventually it reached her pussy and she was rubbing her clit with her finger. The hair around her finger was dark and short, her two pink inner lips hung slightly below the outer ones. Her hand shifted down a little further and she hooked her finger into her pussy splitting her pink lips and began plunging in and out, in and out.

Pam brought the phone back up past her breast and focused closely on her mouth. Her tongue licked her full lips and she opened them just slightly, then a little more and pulled back her camera so I could see her open mouth and her breasts all at once. I winced with the gentle pain of an impending orgasm and then let loose with a long stream of come which shot about a foot up in an arc which landed in the center of my keyboard. I stroked again and it did the same, the pearl white effluence spread and sunk in between the black keys. In some strange way I found this arousing, like coming on a woman’s face, it was at once taboo and impractical. The last spurt merely dribbled out onto my clenched fist and in a relaxed soothing manner I stroked my dick with my come.

“Thank you for calling this is Alex will you please hold?”

I put the mic on mute and lifted up my keyboard shaking it face down to try and get some of the come out of it. Only a little dripped onto my desk unplugged it and put it in the wastebasket. Just in case anyone got any ideas of pulling it out of there I poured an entire soda over the keys washing out most of my come.

Pam was walking down the hallway toward me and had a wicked, guilty smile on her face.

“See what you made me do?” I said jokingly.

“But I bet your mind is clear.” she replied coyly. “Why don’t you meet me for happy hour after work, say thirty minutes?”

“Sounds great, I just have to make a quick trip to inventory.”

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