Office Voyeur

byEroticmind4u©

Carol sat working at her desk, another late night in the office working to get ahead, but never seeming to be able to get caught up. She wanted to move up in the company by working hard, hoping to get noticed, but as hard as she worked the less it seemed her work meant anything.

Frustrated and tired Carol sat back in her chair for a much needed break. She looked at the clock on her desk seeing it was after 9. If she had any sense at all she'd go home, but then why stay in the first place if she weren't going to finish what she started.

She leaned back in her chair, realizing that she had no life. She hadn't been out, and had fun with anyone for weeks now, and moreover she hadn't had sex either. No wonder her pussy was tingling, her nipples were begging to be touched. She looked out her office window at the buildings in the office complex wondering if anyone else was working as late as she was.

Not seeing any lights across the way it was pretty obvious she was the only one. It was strange how they had constructed these office buildings, one so close to the other that it seemed like you could almost open the window, and tap on the window of the building next to yours.

Of course at 20 stories up, that would probably be a bad idea she chuckled to herself. Her thoughts were interrupted again, by the pangs of arousal between her legs. She wanted to touch herself so bad, but then what if someone might see her?

She looked over at the darkened offices of the building next to her, and again she felt the urge to satisfy her needs intensifying by the second. Finally Carol gave in to her need for some sort of sexual gratification, albeit from herself realizing that the likelihood of her being seen was very slim if at all.

She kicked off her shoes, and rose up as she slid her pantyhose down over her hips, pulling them off and sticking then in her purse. Oh that felt so good as she sat back in her chair, her legs spread wide as she cupped her mound in her hand. She could feel the dampness between her legs as she started squeezing her mound, and making small circular motions with her hand.

The soft silk of her panties moving over her sensitive labia, and her even more sensitive clit was having an immediate affect. Moving her hand up slightly so that the heel of her palm was on her clit, and her fingers were massaging her labia, Carol tilted her head back, as she let out a soft moan of sheer pleasure.

Carol raised her free hand, and unbuttoned her blouse far enough so she could slip her hand inside, and into her bra where she started caressing her breast. Her nipples were so hard as the one pressed against the palm of her hand. After a minute or two, she started rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger, alternating between that and gently tugging on it.

Her hand was moving faster, and faster over her pussy taking her closer and closer to an orgasm. Suddenly her body tensed, and Carol started shaking in her chair as a series of orgasms washed over her. When her orgasms finally subsided she was surprised to find that instead of being satisfied like she had hoped, she was all the more aroused, and in need of a greater release.

She pulled her panties down, and hiked her skirt up as high as she could. She looked down at her swollen lips, the pussy juices glistening in the dim lights. She reached down, and started moving her fingers along her bare pussy, gasping because it felt so good. Carol was soon rubbing her pussy, sliding her middle finger between her lips as she worked herself into a frenzy.

She eased her middle finger into her pussy, followed by another as she worked her fingers deep into her pussy. It felt so damn incredible as she moved her other hand down, and began rubbing her clit with her fingers, taking herself to the edge. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she looked at her desk.

Her fingers felt good inside her pussy, but she wanted something more, something that would feel more like a cock, something that would fill her up, but what? Then she thought of something that just might do the trick. There was a oblong paper weight sitting on her desk, that was thick, and about the length of a good sized cock.

The more she looked at it, the more she imagined what it would feel like deep in her pussy. What she was doing felt good, but she wanted more. On a whim she pulled her fingers from her pussy, and reached for the paper weight. As she held it in her hand she realized that this was really desperate on her part, but then again she was desperate.

She was desperate to get off, and this looked like the perfect object, just about the same size of a dildo which she had at home. She rubbed it into her palm of her hands to get it warm, and then when she thought it was right, she lowered it weight between her legs, and started running it over her pussy lips.

She jumped a little at first, it was still cold, but once she started moving it up and down her lips, it was starting to feel really good. Soon Carol was working it between her folds, sliding it up and down, back, and forth, and to her surprise it felt amazingly good. Then she slowly eased the head of the paperweight into her pussy, and started working it in and out.

To her delight it felt almost like a real cock. It was long and hard and fit perfectly inside her. Carol propped one leg up on her desk, as she fucked herself to an amazing orgasm. Once she had finished cumming she finished her work, and left for home.

The next day Carol entered her office finding a single rose on her desk, and a not under it.

She asked a couple of her coworkers where the rose had come from, but no one had seen anyone drop it off. She picked up the rose and held it to her nose, taking in the beautiful bouquet. She sat down at her desk, and opened the note to see who had sent it.

As she looked at what was written her blood ran cold. Someone had seen her last night masturbating in her office, and had sent her the rose, and a note telling her how beautiful and erotic she looked. There was more, but at risk of someone seeing it, Carol folded the note as she sat at her desk wondering what to do.

On the other hand, she was surprised at how aroused she was becoming at the thought of someone actually watching her masturbate, and not only watching, but actually enjoying it enough to risk telling her about it. Carol got up from her desk with the note in hand, and went into the ladies room, and into a stall where she could read again it in private.

For whatever reason Carol pulled up her dress, and lowered her pantyhose and panties as she sat down, and started reading the note. It spoke of how beautiful she looked, and how watching her pleasure herself had turned him on to the point that he had taken his cock out, and started masturbating with her, and cumming with her as well.

Carol's pussy was on fire as she continued reading as he described in detail what he had done as she watched her, and how beautiful her pussy, and breasts were, and how he fantasized about licking and sucking her nipples along with her pussy. Her fingers were deep inside her pussy as she sat there masturbating as she read on.

To her amazement her admirer invited her to join him again this evening for another masturbation session, and if she desired, he would be happy to show himself so that she could watching him masturbate along with her. Carol had to stop reading as she started cumming.

Carol didn't know what to do. She could understand her arousal at an invitation such as this. Any normal person should be enraged at having had someone watching them performing such an intimate act, and yet it turned her on. Not to mention that the thought of a man, jacking off watching her, loving what he'd seen, and telling her how beautiful she was just blew her mind.

Commonsense told her not to do what she was thinking, but at the same time her curiosity, and sense of erotic adventure told her otherwise. Then of course there was the fact that her pussy was dripping with arousal with just the thought of doing something like that.

She finished reading the not saying that if she agreed to do this, he would trust that she would not call the cops on him or bring harm to him in anyway. If she decided against it, he understood and would never bother her again. Carol's lust for adventure, and just purse lust gave her no choice, she had to do it, just to see what he looked like.

Carol went home for lunch to get her dildo and slip it into her purse, after having left her admirer the signal that she agreed to be there that night. She slipped on her favorite black lace thong, and removed her bra. She then returned from lunch, unable to stop thinking about what might happen that evening.

Finally it was closing time, and everyone was leaving except Carol. She continued working after everyone had left, watching the clock until it was close to 9. It was difficult to concentrate wondering if this was going to turn out to be some sort of cruel ruse or something like that. She almost changed her mind and left, but decided to stick it out.

At 9 exactly she took a deep breath, and locked her office door, and then sat back down pulling the dildo from her purse. She followed the instructions, staring her masturbation first with the assurance that her admirer would join her at the proper time.

She leaned back in her chair, pulling up her skirt and exposing her sexy thong.

Just the thought of someone watching her in the shadows of some office, somewhere even more erotic than she had thought. She began by moving her hand down between her legs as she had so many times before, only not with an audience of one looking on. As she had the night before, Carol started rubbing her pussy through her thong, squeezing it as she made circular motions with her hand.

As before, the sensation was making her more and more aroused as she thought that someone was hopefully stroking his rigid cock as he watched. Her arousal was growing faster and faster as she moved her other hand down, and started rubbing her clit thought her thong. With her pussy virtually on fire, Carol unbuttoned her blouse, and pushed it so it was open exposing her bare breasts.

Her nipples were rock hard and tingling as she began strumming her nipples with her fingers. Damn they were so fucking sensitive she thought she might cum just from touching them. With her heart pounding in her chest, Carol stopped for a moment, and pulled her thong off tossing it onto her desk.

Then she was back, running her fingers over her now wet labia, and sliding her middle finger between her folds. Her passion and desire was burning as she eased her finger into her pussy followed by another. Working both fingers deep in her pussy she started rubbing her clit with her free hand. With her fingers now covered with her juices she raised them to her nipples, smearing her juices over them.

Then she began rolling and pinching her nipples between her fingers, while still fingering her pussy. Just as she was about to give up on her admirer showing, she saw a dim light in the office across the way. Her heart started beating faster and faster as a figure moved closer the window. It was still to dark to see any detail as she wondered what he was waiting for.

Finally Carol pulled her fingers from her pussy, and put them to her mouth, and began sucking her juices from them. After she had licked them clean, she reached for her dildo that she had placed on her desk, when the light across the way grew brighter. She moved the dildo over her pussy, working it between her folds as the light illuminated the room in the office across from her.

Then a man with a chair moved from the corner, and set the chair in front of the window standing behind it so Carol could not see his naked body. He smiled and waved to her, giving her a thumbs up. Carol began running the dildo over her pussy as she watched the smile on his face grow wider. Slowly she worked the dildo up and down her ever moistening pussy, sliding it between her folds, as she watched him watching her.

Just the sight of seeing this man staring at her, watching her every move as she pleasured herself so wantonly in front of a window, anyone of which could have someone else looking at her besides the man she had intended to see her. It didn't matter thought, the thrill of performing in front of him, enjoying her exhibitionism as he looked on only made her all the more horny.

She found herself mouth the words, "show me....show me you cock," as she moved the dildo a little faster over her pussy, hoping that he would soon step form behind the chair allowing her to see his manhood. His smiled widened, and he winked at her as he slowly moved to the side, stepping from behind the chair allowing Carol to see him in all his glory.

She had to stop, and gasp as her eyes feasted on the sight before her. His cock was huge, she could even see the veins in his beautiful thick cock as he stood there slowly stroking it. Carol eased the dildo into her pussy as she watched him slowly walk over, and sit down on the chair, his legs spread wide, his heavy balls hanging down as she continued masturbating for her.

Oh how she wished now that she was in the same room with him, watching him stroke his cock, and listening to him as he moaned. Unfortunately this would have to do for now, as Carol worked the dildo faster and faster into her pussy, raising her leg, and propping it on her desk like some cheap, brazen, slut, but then that's exactly what she was, at least tonight.

In a matter of minutes, Carol was pumping the dildo in and out of her pussy, and rubbing her clit with her free hand, and she watched her masturbation partner pumping his cock furiously. The harder the two of them masturbated, the closer each one drew to an orgasm. Now the only question was, who was going to cum first.

A few minutes later that question was answered when Carol's body started to quake and shudder, as one orgasm after another shot through her body. Her lover across the way gave her a thumbs up, as she stood and moved closer to the window. With his fist a blur she could see the muscles in his legs flex, knowing that he too was on the verge of exploding himself.

Suddenly his legs started to shudder, as he closed his eyes, and then cum shoot from his cock, splattering on the window in front of him. Carol actually squealed out loud as she watched the jets of cum shoot from his cock onto the glass. Over and over he splattered the widow with his cum until he finally stopped.

They both watched on another for a moment, smiling and just looking when Carol suddenly realized she wanted more, she wanted to at least talk to him. She scurried around, looking at her desk, and grabbing a piece of paper, and quickly scribbling down her office phone number, and then holding it up for him to see.

He stared for a moment, and then he wrote her number down, and then held up a note, saying he would meet her at the same time tomorrow, and then they could talk. Carol was disappointed, she wanted to talk to him now, but that wouldn't happen until tomorrow night. One thing was for sure, she would be waiting for that conversation to take place.

The next day time seemed to drag on forever. Finally when it was time for everyone to go, Carol was the one lagging behind as the others left. She was portrayed as the ever dutiful worker, more interested in getting ahead rather than have a social life. As people left the office telling her she should get out, and get a life, all she could do was smiling thinking how shocked they'd be if they only knew what she was waiting for.

Finally everyone was gone and Carol couldn't wait for the time to arrive. The time finally arrived, but there was no light across the way. She was trying to waiting patiently, but with each passing moment she became increasingly impatient. Her pussy was on fire, she wanted to talk to him, and yet she had this burning desire to touch herself.

If nothing else at least it would take her mind of waiting for him to call. Carol had already removed her panties in preparation for some hot phone sex, as she pulled up her skirt, and parted her legs, moving her fingers over her bare mound. Just the touch of her fingers moving over her most sensitive skin made her pussy tingle as she relaxed in her chair.

As she moved her fingers over her ever moistening labia, she raised her free hand, and unbuttoned her blouse pushing it open for better access to her breasts. Her breasts felt so warm, and her nipples were already hard and tingling as she moved her fingers over them. As she teased her nipples, she eased her middle finger between her lips, and began moving it back and forth.

It felt so good as she began rolling her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, first the left one, then the right. She eased her finger into her pussy, followed by another as she began searching for her familiar "G" spot. As she pleasured herself she sensed a presence as she opened her eyes, looking over at the darkened office across the way, wondering if her masturbation partner had shown.

Instead she saw only darkness. She was about to look away when she saw someone appear from the shadows, from the darkened corner of her office. She knew she should scream, but something told her it was alright. As she strained to see who it was she could tell that it was a man, and as she looked she realized he was naked, and she could see his large, fully erect cock protruding from his groin.

He took a few more steps, bringing himself further into the light. He then stopped, and turned so he was now facing Carol. She knew in an instant it was the man from across the way, and somehow he got into her office without her knowledge. She sat there silently, wondering whether to say something or to keep masturbating, or order him to get out of her office.

He stepped forward allowing Carol to get a better look at him. He was very handsome, with broad shoulders, a chiseled, and six pack abs. His cock was big and thick as she watched him reach down and take his cock in his hand as he smiled at Carol. Just as Carol was about to say something he said,

"I know I was supposed to call, but the more I thought about it, the more I had to find a way to talk to you in person, and the only way to do that was to somehow get in your office without anyone's knowledge. I know it was probably a bad idea, and I thank you for not screaming or calling the police, but I just had to see you in person. You're so beautiful, I wanted our conversation to be in the flesh so to speak. I apologize for being so sneaky. I'll leave if you'd like."

"No, I agree it's a little sneaky on your part, but I'm glad that you felt compelled to meet me. I don't know why, I should be furious with you for doing this, but I'm not."

"I was hoping you'd feel that way. Now if you don't mind, would you go back to what you were doing before I so rudely interrupted you....please?"

Alright, but at least tell me your name, or is that a secret?"

"No, not at all. My name is Eric."

"Thank you Eric, I'm Carol."

"It is a definite pleasure to meet you in person Carol."

There was an awkward moment of silence, and then decided it was time to do something besides stare at one another searching for something to say. Carol was so aroused by his watching her that she started working her fingers in her pussy as Eric looked on. She loved the fact that Eric was in the office, and was watching her.

She moved her hand down, and started rubbing her clit with her fingers as Eric watched slowly stroking his cock as Carol became more and more aroused. Her pussy was on fire, and her clit was tingling as Eric moved forward, inching closer and closer until he was standing right next to her.

Then he reached down, and lifted Carol's fingers from her pussy, raising them to her mouth, and then placed her fingers in his mouth where he began licking and sucking her juices from her fingers. Carol gasped, never had anyone ever done that to her. She couldn't help but reach up, and take his cock in her hand. As she did two things stuck her immediately.

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