You thought you were alone…

As a cable installer, I work odd hours so I don’t disrupt people’s work. I have become accustomed to working in the dark, since much of my work involves crawling though raceways, ceilings, etc. So when I wire an office, I rarely turn on the lights, so my eyes aren’t constantly having to adjust.

Anyhow, I was working in a high-rise office building downtown one late evening. Everyone had gone home, and it was just me and my spool of cable, like usual. As I made my way up the ladder, through the ceiling access panel and into the raceway above, I pulled the cable behind me. I walked across the raceway, and I could see down through the various return-air vents. This helps me be able to tell which offices I am above.

Suddenly I see light shine up through one of the vents. I kneel down low to look through the vent to see what’s going on. I am supposed to be alone! I am a little startled, and I wonder what this person might be up to. As my eyes adjust to the bright office light, I am blessed with the vision of a stunning brunette woman in a short leather skirt, with a briefcase. “Oh, this must be her office” I thought. She slams the briefcase on her desk as she slumps down into the office chair. She slowly twirls around in the chair and I can see her face. Long brunette hair flowing down the side of her dark-rim glasses.

The AC in the building is off, and it’s pretty hot in here. I know I am sweating up in the ceiling. But it looks hot down there too. She puts one leg up on her desk, and hikes her skirt up to let some air in. She’s not wearing any panties! Her perfectly shaven clam is clearly visible… “Holy shit!” I am thinking to myself. “I have seen a lot of shit in my day, but nothing like this! Some totally hot rich girl, probably a lawyer or something showing off her pussy?”… Just when I am counting my lucky stars, she reaches down and starts to gently rub her outer lips.

I think to myself “There is an access panel that comes out right under her desk. I wonder if I could get down there without being heard?”. I shimmy ever-so-slowly across the ceiling and into the ladder-well inside the wall. I step down the ladder as if it’s made of glass. When I reach the bottom, her cell phone rings. I think “perfect! a distraction!” and I slowly open the access door. I am probably three feet from her legs, now that I am under the desk. She finishes the phone call and sets the phone back on the desk. She leans back and starts rubbing her pussy again. I can only see her from the waist down, but I can clearly see her pussy getting wetter, and goosebumps rippling down her thighs. She rolls the office chair across the room and turns off the lights. She stands up momentarily, and I see that leather skirt hit the floor and she steps out of it. Oh man, I see the shirt and bra hit the floor too! I know she’s totally naked, although I can only see her legs. She sits back down in the office chair and rolls back to the desk. She leans the chair back and puts both legs up on the desk, spread open. Beneath the desk I can only see her thighs and her beautiful pussy bathed in the moonlight though the windows. What a view!

She’s stroking her pussy with increasing vigor, some of her juices actually are starting to splash on my face as I inch closer. I want to smell it. I want to taste it. She reaches up to lick her fingers and change hands as I watch. My cock is pounding like a jungle drum. She switches hands one last time, and I lose all sense of morality and plunge my face into her pussy. She jumped a little and took a gasp, but once I had her throbbing clit in my experienced lips, it was like she was being electrocuted. She was stiffening up and arching her back. I took two fingers and rubbed them between her soaking wet lips and slid them easily into her. I made gentle circles inside of her on the back of her g-spot as I continued sucking her fattened clit and whipping my tongue back and fourth. She grabbed my hair with both hands pulling me into her pussy as she let out a primal scream. Convulsion after convulsion, covering my face with her essence. As her trembling subsided, she let go of my hair, slumped back into the chair with a sigh.

Quickly, I retreated back into the access panel, up the ladder and back into the ceiling. I looked down through the vent when I go to the top, and it appears that she had fallen asleep! When she wakes, I am sure she’ll be left to wonder if it was all a dream…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/890i5q/you_thought_you_were_alone