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Clean up my act

I’d caught a glimpse of her last week when I stayed late at the office. The cleaner. Aren’t they supposed to look like your Auntie Margaret? But this one is a complete babe. Should be in the movies. Needing another fix I decided to wait behind tonight.

Well there she is, just finishing in accounts. She will be in my office in a second. Grabbing a comb from the side drawer I smooth my hair down, hoping I don’t look too much like a computer geek.

It’s hopeless though. She walks in and I can feel my self getting hotter and sweaty. I pretend to be typing  and momentarily stare at the screen. A girl who looks like her will never go for someone like me. And her clothes. She’s wearing a cute little skirt that shows off her endlessly long legs and a tight t-shirt. Pert nipples sticking through the fabric.  It was lucky I’d left the window open earlier, creating a draft.

At the mere sight of her the blood starts to pump through to my cock.

As if that isn’t enough, with her back to me she bends over the boss’s work station and begins to clean the surface around it. Right next to me, like I wasn’t even there. Her skirt rides up. Now the flesh from her thighs is only a few feet from my face. I can smell her cunt as it heats her lacy knickers.

I’m out of control and open my fly, grasping my dick as it bounces through. I imagine pulling her panties down and slipping my fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She’d push back and moan for more.

There is only one thing for it. I take hold of my shaft and start to jerk the foreskin back and forth. Starring at her luscious butt. My breathing quickens as I thrust my hips up to meet my hand. Some trouser fabric grazes over my knob and I imagine it’s her tongue. That’s all I need. Letting out a throaty groan I explode over my waist band.

Hearing, she turns around. Now, she decides to speak to me.

“You okay?”

“Never better.” I stammer, sliding my chair further under the desk to hide the mess I’ve made.

Perhaps I should ask her to clean it up?

clean up my act
#244 Clean up my act

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This 400 word flash story was very much inspired by the header shot of the lovely Floss – used by kind permission

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12 thoughts on “Clean up my act”

  1. A brave chap! He got a nice little finish there. I feel like she should’ve gotten something nice too. Great story

    1. thanks Cara – i was going to write another from her POV and then see where it went – but u know lol never got round to it – maybe i will x

  2. I loved this bonne bouche May. You’re so good at writing office erotica. xx

  3. Okay, so maybe working in an office environment again wouldn’t be so bad…not sure who I’d rather be in this scenario, lol

    1. Well I do have to admit to having masturbated in an office – but by myself – this guy was a bit cheeky I think 😉

  4. Cowabunga May (as the surfers say!)
    WHAT a sexy short! Loved it, wasn’t sure if she was really there or he was imagining a girl on film was real. I loved how she drove him to such desperate measures of arousal! Phew-ee!

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