There is a woman at work you are secretly obsessed with. She’s gorgeous and funny and it seems like she flirts with you, but you can’t be too sure because she has a boyfriend and you’re older and you don’t want to be that creepy guy. So you just enjoy her attention when she turns it on you and you admire her from afar.
One day you decide to take lunch in your car. It’s a nice day but there are no picnic tables outside so you settle for sitting in your car where you can listen to whatever you want while you eat. The parking lot is not large and it’s surrounded by trees and shrubs. You are parked rear in first and beside you is a tree and a large truck. All the way across the parking lot a fast little sports car pulls in. It’s stupid looking and you hate it but also are just a tad jealous when you realize who’s driving it. It’s *her* boyfriend. He is such a douchbag he says things like, “hey bro whatda know?” like the 30 year old frat boy he is.
She runs out to meet him and he pulls into the furthest parking spot in the lot. You wouldn’t be able to see anything except for the fact that your parked backwards and at just the perfect angle that you can see them parked right between a couple bushes and a tree trunk. You can see right into the front seat as they start to make out… damn it.. there goes your relaxing lunch break.
You’re about to get out and go back to the building when he ducks his head down and disappears. She starts to jerk and giggle and, wait, can they be doing what you think they are? She closes her eyes, leans her head back and smiles. Her hands go down and she is doing something below the window pane and you can only imagine she is holding his head down and guiding him where she wants him. It’s impossible for you to not imagine this is you pleasuring her. You don’t even realize how hard you are until you feel a little precum rolling down your dick. Oh shit. If you are caught watching this, like this, you could get fired. But at the same time, if she is caught doing this on the works grounds she could get fired. What a pickle.. You decide to just sink a little bit in your chair and touch yourself over your work pants. No harm and explainable if caught. And oh my god, the way she is rolling her head around is almost sending you over the edge and you just barely brushed yourself. Before you know it he sits back up and bursts your imagination bubble that that was you giving her that pleasure… but then he pushes his seat back in his stupid little car and she climbs over to his side and straddles him. Her silky cream work top that you had tried not to stare at comes off. Her bra is perfect. Lacy and white, and highlights her creamy skin underneath. Her blond braided hair flips over her should as she starts to rock back and forth. Her hands go to her nipples as she bites her lip and starts rocking harder. You his hands come up and for the first time ever you are grateful to him as he pulls her breasts out of her bra and starts to knead them. Oh my god this is amazing. You know that this image will keep you warm on oh so many nights to come. As you try and get a grip on yourself through your pants you think, Ok what the hell this isn’t working .. unzip and pull your throbbing and seriously neglected cock out. You start stroking in rhythm with her movements. Her mouth hangs open at one point and what you would give to lick those rosy lips right now. Probably your job? Yes at this point you’d loose your job over one chance to be with her. Clearly as you risking it while you are jacking off watching her at your workplace. But whatever. She reaches up and starts to pinch her nipples and it’s like there is nothing else in the world other than those little rosebud colored peaks. You’re watching them so intently, gripping your cock so hard that you realize she has stopped moving. You look up at her to see what’s going on and *OH my GOD*, your insides go cold as you realize she is staring directly into your eyes.
Hers are wide and shocked and she is as still as your hand is now. You two sit like that with the air in-between so charge. You know you are fired, and probably going to get your ass kicked by the frat boy toy and his buddies. Then slowly, ever so slowly, she starts to rock again never taking her eyes off yours. Did she, for a split second, did she just wink at you? It’s hard to tell from this distance but yes that is definitely a smirk she is sending directly at you. Oh my god. She is straight up riding him so hard at this point and grabbing her tits and staring right at you. She is such a perfect and beautiful slut and it is the most amazing discovery of your life. You go back to your extremely hard and dripping dick and it could have been set on a 5 second timer cause you are seconds from exploding all over your steering wheel. She rocks hard a few more times and leans her head back and writhes as she cums exactly at the moment your cum shoots out and out, rope after rope.. Oh fuck. That was intense. Oh my god. You look down at your mess, ropes of cum now cover your steering wheel, your radio, wow some even landed on your dashboard. If you weren’t in such a precarious position you’d be proud of the reach of that cum! And your lunch.. which is now ruined forever… sits untouched next to you. You contemplate that if she was your girlfriend, what she would say if you asked her to eat that now cumstained sandwich. No.. no, no.. stop the pervy old man mind. Just cause she let you watch her get off and gave you the hardest orgasm of your life doesn’t mean you can let that inner beast out. You look around and realize you better get cleaned up and going quickly. Unfortunately, she is already buttoning up her blouse from the passenger seat again. Damn you were hoping for one more quick glance at those most beautiful little nips.
Back at the office you spend the rest of the day avoiding communal areas and sticking mostly to your desk. Around 5 o’clock you hear someone call your name, as you look up *she* smiles at you. Its dazzling. It’s bright and charming and her golden hair hangs a little messy but in your opinion more perfect then ever. She says “Have a good night.” It wasn’t “I love you” or “I wish it had been you” and thankfully it wasn’t “You nasty ass perv stay away from me”… but you are relieved to hear her say your name in the same flirty banter that she usually talks to you with. She winks and smiles as she sashays out the office doors with her purse over her shoulder. You didn’t even reply. You’re just sitting there, getting hard again, thinking about the most glorious lunch break of your life.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mtp0t1/lunchtime_voyeur
That was really hot