I’m a 21M and I work in retail. Let’s call my coworker Rebecca. She has a gorgeous face, around c cup breasts (very perky), and a not very big but still very nice ass and very pretty bright red hair.
We are pretty good friends and have gotten pretty close over the past year or so I’ve worked there. We tend to slack off a lot and joke around and we get along really well but shes quite a bit older than me (shes in her early 30’s) and she’s so its not like either of us are interested in being romantic in any way.
The department we work in has a back storage area specifically for our department so more often than not its just me and Rebecca back there. There’s the main storage room for the product and then there’s another somewhat large sort of storage/maintenance closet even further in the back.
Neither of us are the kind of people to shy away from a sexual conversation but we usually only talk about anything like that in a joking way. One day a couple months ago we were just standing around and avoiding work like usual and she said,
“holy crap, check this out”
She showed me her phone and it was a post on Facebook. Another one of my really attractive coworkers had done a photography shoot in lingerie as a sort of confidence booster thing. Let me tell you, when she said “lingerie” she might as well have said naked because you could more or less see everything.
Rebecca and I were standing there looking through all of these pictures, mostly out of pure curiosity, when my cock starts to do what any young straight males cock does when it detects the presence of a mostly naked, beautiful woman. It got super fucking hard. My jeans were relatively tight so there wasn’t much hiding it and st this point was just kind of horny in general and it was probably pretty evident by the Neanderthal esque expression I wore. Needless to say Rebecca noticed pretty quick.
She looked up from her phone, catching my eye and laughed as she said, “oh yeah I guess I didn’t think about that. You’re going full ape mode now, huh”
I chuckled uncomfortablely and said, “I mean, she’s pretty and all, but I don’t think I’m completely brainwashed.”
To my embarrassment, Rebecca’s eyes lingered for a bit on the throbbing mass that had formed in my jeans.
“Oh, come on” she said, “you’re a young guy. It happens. No need to be shy about it, its just you and me here. If it needs taken care of as bad as it looks like it does just hop into the closet back there and rub one out. I’ll keep watch for you.”
My mouth just sort of gaped at what she just proposed. Most of my brain screamed that jerking off in the closet at work was a horrible idea and if I got caught I would be fired or most likely worse. Although there was a smaller brain located elsewhere on my body that didn’t seem to think it was such a bad idea.
“Nah,” I said, through more uncomfortable laughter “I think I’m good. What if someone came in?”
She smiled very sincerely and said “I’ll stand here by the door and act like I’m doing paperwork and if someone comes in I’ll knock twice. Then you’ll know to get your beans n’ franks back in your jeans and come walking out with a box of tape or something. No one will suspect a thing.”
“But its so risky,” I said in an exasperated tone, “why are you so hell bent on me beating off in the supply closet?”
Rebecca’s pretty face formed a sly grin and her eyes darted from my face to my crotch a few times. (My cock twitch a little at that. Without being told to, I might add.)
“Listen, man, I can see whats going on down there and it can’t be comfortable walking around like that. Also its cramped in here and you’re a lot tall than me. I dont want you turning around and poking my eye out with that thing. If you would just get in there and take care of it you would be done by now. So go get it over with. If you’re taking too long I may even step in for a sec and give you a little peep show just to get the works going.”
“A peep show!” I yelled and whispered at the same time. “Wouldn’t your husband be mad?”
Rebecca’s husband was much larger than me and could squish me like a big.
She waved a hand dismissively and laughed “No. He won’t care!”
“I dont know.” I said, “I don’t think I would want to do that to him.”
“If it bothers you that much let’s just call him and ask.”
Before I could even protest Rebecca’s phone started ring as she called her husband on speaker phone. He answered and I elected to be completely silent and pretend I didn’t exist.
She explained our situation to him and he just chuckled and said that as long as we don’t touch too much it didn’t matter to him what we did.
My brain was fried with surprise and embarrassment. He said we couldn’t touch “too much”. I got a little lost in thought as I pondered what he would categorize as “too much”. I then realized that my “little” problem had just gotten much worse as Rebecca’s voice brought me out of my trance.
“Yeah, babe, it’s absolutely raging. I’m looking at it right now!”
I covered my privates as Rebecca and her phone both laughed at my expense.
“Okay, hon, I’m gonna help him take care of his little buddy there. Ill talk to you later”
At that she put away her phone.
“Okay we got permission are you happy now? Will you finally go releave yourself?”
“Fine,” I replied, “but you better not leave me hanging. I dont want to get caught.”
“Don’t worry, big guy.” She said as she more or less shoved me into the closet. “I’ve got ya covered.”
She then slammed the door behind me. My heart was pounding. For a few moments I searched, paranoid, for a security camera I knew wasn’t there. When I was sure I was alone I unlocked my phone and opened Facebook, where I was greeted by my beautiful and mostly naked coworker who got me into this situation.
At the sight of it I whipped my cock out with one swift motion and began to stroke. Pretty soon the friction statement to build up so out of lack of options I spit in my hand and lubed up my dick.
“How’s it going in there?” I heard Rebecca ask through giggles on the other side of the door.
“Uh… a little privacy?” I begged.
“Whatever you want buddy.”
I focused back in on the photographs of my lace clad coworker and took in all of her curves and appreciated the edges of her nipples as they peaked out in more than one of the outfits she wore in the shoot.
I had a good rhythm going and I could feel an orgasm on the horizon but I wasn’t quit there yet. As I got closer and closer I suddenly heard Rebecca’s voice. However, this time it was unimpeded by the door.
“Wow, I was right. You did need some relief. You could hammer nails with that thing.”
I whipped my head up to see that Rebecca had poker her head in the door and was now staring at my hard cock and grinning ear to ear.
I sputtered, shocked and unable to make words come out of my mouth. I was now very much aware that I was a weird dude hunched over, masturbating in a closet.
“Oh, come on, don’t be such a prude. Its not like I haven’t seen a few cocks in my day.”
She lingered a bit and then looked at her watch and said, “alright get back to it we don’t have much time”
She stepped back and closed the door, leaving me alone again. I didn’t think it was possible but my cock had just gotten much harded and I knew what I needed to do. I tapped on the Facebook search bar and typed in Rebecca’s name. I found a nice recent bikini pic or hers and began to stroke my dick like there was no tomorrow. In a few moments I had become suddenly aware of months of pent up sexual arousal towards Rebbeca and staring at her picture I was on the edge of bursting within a few strokes.
A thought popped into my head at the very last second. She said she would give me a peep show if I took to long. It was difficult but I managed to slow down and edge myself just long enough to hear her voice once again as she entered the small room.
“Alright, it’s time to wrap this shit up, big guy. It’s almost time to clock out. Why don’t you take a look at this?”
I looked up and saw a Rebecca standing with a pink polka dot bra hanging from her index finger on her left hand. Her right hand was holding her shirt up to her neck. My eyes traveled downwards and I saw her bare breasts. They were small but plump at the same time. Just big enough for a good handful. Her perfect pink nipples were hard enough to cut glass.
As soon as I saw them I blasted a massive load all over the wall and the floor.
Rebecca burst into laughter, “wow, good thing there’s a mop in here. Youre gonna need it to clean that up.”
Then I saw that her eyes met my phone and she saw what I was just masturbating to.
“Awww, I’m flatered,” she said sincerely. Then she chuckled and dropped her bra over my shoulder. With a posh and seductive accent she said “here take this to remember me by.”
Then she turned and began walking out of the back room and called back, “come on. Get yourself cleaned up and let’s go clock out
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rjp6zw/a_little_help_at_work_pt_1
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