Caught In The Act Part 1

Caught In The Act Part 1Part true, part imagined…It had been such a crappy day. Yet again, I was left alone in the office after everyone else had called it a day and I still had an hour’s worth of work to get through.I took a drink of the acrid vending machine coffee and looked out of the office window. The sky was starting to darken as evening was becoming night. My car sat alone in the car park, illuminated by the solitary security light, slowly starting to make an impact in the weakening light. Why was I here working on my own again, on a Friday night? I made a mental note to have a word with the boss on Monday, but in reality I would no doubt let it go again, take the overtime cheque and not rile the already foul tempered manager.I dropped my drained coffee cup into the bin at the side of my desk, shuffled the pile of papers I’d been diligently working on all day into an ordered stack, pushed my chair back and made my way upstairs to the management suite.I didn’t bother turning the canlı bahis lights on in the upstairs office, there was just enough light to navigate the unmanned desks and cabinets in order to drop my work into the manager’s in tray on his over sized dark wood desk. I turned to make my way out of the office, but stopped short at the boss’s secretary’s desk. There was a photo there of her and her arsehole of a boyfriend, that always caught my eye. She’d been seeing him for a couple of years by now, after getting together just before leaving school and it was fairly common knowledge that he treated her like a doormat and had been with at least a couple of other girls during their time together.I picked up the photo frame and looked at the image of Julie. She was a slim girl with a very pale complexion and shoulder length straight black hair. In the photo, she was wearing a short, figure hugging black evening dress, black stockings and high heels. The front of the dress plunged deeply, showing bahis siteleri Julie’s pale chest. Her tits were quite small, but the plunging neckline of the dress and the uplifting bra she wore accentuated her bust perfectly. She was wearing subtle makeup, but her lips were deep red. She had always reminded me of Courtney Cox… Nick the Dick stood next to her, with an arm round her waist but looking away from the camera. “What a wanker” I muttered under my breath. It was well known around the office how much I fancied Julie, but I knew that I would never stand a chance with a girl that hot and that popular.Not really knowing I was doing it, I moved around her desk and pulled her chair from underneath the desk and turned it 90 degrees so that it faced me. I got down on my knees and started to smell Julie’s padded seat. I could smell a musty scent from the fabric, along with a slight hint of her perfume. I could feel my cock starting to stiffen at this sensation and judging that the light güvenilir bahis such as it was wouldn’t allow any one seeing into the office, I unbuckled my belt, undid my trousers and pulled them and my pants down to my knees.I placed the photo on the back of the chair, placed a post-it note over Nick and stared into Julie’s gorgeous green eyes and started to stroke my already hard cock. I lent over the chair and breathed in more of her scent and started wanking furiously. I was so excited by wanking over her gloriously scented chair and perfect sexy image in the photo, along with the thrill of doing it in the empty office that I failed to notice the sound of someone coming up the stairs. With one last smell of Julie’s scent I came in a huge explosion of hot, sticky cum into my hand and over her chair – just as the office door swung open.I looked up with an awful sense of dread and shame and saw Peter, the office manager looking down at me – kneeling at Julie’s chair, cum drenched hand wrapped around my throbbing cock, with an incredulous expression on his face. He closed and locked the door and moved to stand directly in front of me. “You and I need to have a little chat, don’t you think?”Continued…