Here I am sat at my desk in the back corner of the open plan office next to the window. As I have been working for the trade company the longest, I was known as the old guy, which I was happy with as all the rest of the workers were in their early twenties, two maybe thirty.
From my desk, I can look across the whole office and my former life as a bar man taught me how to listen to all the gossip going on around the place. My desk also provided me with a great view of the gym across the road. I could see into the gym room with all the machines lined up. But the best thing was Wednesday night, ladies night. I always had to work late on Wednesday's to speak to one of my customers out in the States.
The company had a lockdown on what you could run on the computers which meant I always had my laptop on my desk, letting me do lots more than just work. And for that Wednesday night meeting, I needed to use Skype. The camera on my laptop is way better than the old company clipped on to the top of the monitor. With the laptop hooked up to my phone, I had free access to the internet without upsetting the bosses.
This one Wednesday evening all the other office staff had gone home. Within about half an hour, the building was nearly empty apart from the cleaners. I started my normal Wednesday routine, get my coffee and sandwich, turn my laptop on and click on that little, yellow 'A' icon and sit back and let the game come alive.
Leaning back in my chair, sipping my coffee as it loads up, watching the little red tags light up, then 'pop!', the logging screen. With my password already saved it's just one click and I'm in. I know I have about an hour before my Skype meeting.
As it starts getting darker outside, the lights from the clear glass at the top of the gym windows catch my eye. Turning to take a look out of the window, I notice two of the office girls running on tread mills next to each other. I know from the dark tint in the office window the girls have no idea that I could see them working out. Their tight Lycra outfits didn't leave much to my imagination as they ample breasts bounces as they jog.
Turning back to my game one of my hot girlfriends has said,
"Hi, sexy Cowboy! What you up to?"
"Just here for a little fun before my meeting." I reply
"Well come and invite me then!" She types back so fast.
I clicked the invite button and there we were, standing in front of each other. Clicking the dance pose, I take her in my arms and slowly we start to dance. Holding her tight against me, I lean in and gently kiss her soft, red lips. As I feel her lips on mine, my hands move down her back and rest softly on her sweet, little ass. With a hand on each cheek my fingers gently start to squeeze them and as my fingers start to dig into her soft flesh, she takes a breath and pushes back into my hands.
Her hand moves down over my chest and onto the front of my black jeans. Her finger tips trace the outline of my cock as it starts to react to her attention.
"Fuck me hard with that big cock! Baby, fuck my with it right now!" she types.
As I read what she wants me to do I type back,
"Pushing you backwards towards the bed!"
I click on the pose and she is on her back, her legs wide open and I'm on my knees licking her sweet pussy.
She types lots of moans and tells me not to stop as I describe everything I'm doing to her.
"OH PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!" she types in capitals as if she was shouting at me.
Without hesitation I click the next pose and pull her off the bed and lower her right down onto my hard cock. I keep describing what I'm doing to her and how she feels as she moves against my rigid cock. Her typing starts to go amiss as she tells me she is so wet in real as well as in the game!
I push her harder as I know she is going to cum soon, in real and after about half an hour, the magic message comes up on the screen:
"GOD I'M CUMMMMMING! DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T STOP! FUCK YES, FUCK YES!"
Then it goes quiet. The typing stops. I know she has cum hard and needs some time so I take a look back down to the gym.
Scanning along the windows I notice the office girls, in the changing room wrapped in just white towels. I watch as they dry themselves. I can't help myself as I was still so hard from my game fuck, and now watching two hot naked girls. I loosen my cock from my jeans and gently start to stroke it, feeling its hardness in my fingers as they move up and down its whole length. I keep watching the girls as they slowly get dressed building up the speed and force of my hand around my cock.
Leaning back in my chair I'm just at the point where there is no return when "BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" from the laptop it's my Skype call!
"GOD, not now!" I say out loud
Quickly I put my cock away and get myself ready for the meeting. Clicking the Skype icon my screen flicks over and there is my coworker from the other side of the pond. The meeting lasted about an hour and we got everything we needed doing done, my thoughts wandering back to those girls and how I could still feel the throb inside my jeans.
After we said our "goodbyes", I click back to my game and my hot friend had left me a message.
"Thanks for that. Have a good meeting. See you soon."
I close everything down and head of home knowing I would be back in the morning and everything was safe on my desk.
I walk back into the office the following morning and some of the staff were there already putting up Christmas decorations and there it was. The tin on the table with the Secret Santa names in it.
As I walk passed I ask Jessica "Do I just take a name out of the tin?"
"Yes and its twenty five pounds this year!" she replies with a sweet smile.
"That's fine." I say as I take one and head to my desk.