My Lucky Day

It all started out as just another typical Tuesday. I arrived for work just in the nick of time because the line for my morning caffeine fix was super long as usual. I had the next thirty minutes of pure paradise to look forward to. It would be just me, my cubicle, and my latte. A morning ritual that I religiously looked forward to and desperately needed before embarking on the dreadful eight to ten hours that lay ahead staring at my mundane number infested computer screen. I was a senior accountant at the second largest accounting firm in the region. Yeah, I fit the stereotype of the slightly overweight number crunching bean counting nerd that couldn’t find a date if it bit him on the ass.

Naturally being a man in my mid-thirties, I thought about women and sex a lot. And my gosh, there were so many sexy beautiful specimens at my job. However, as many women as there were, one of them in particular occupied majority of my mental space. Her name was Casey, and she was a perfect ten in my book. She was extremely beautiful, had a bubbly personality, and always came to work in the sexiest work attire.

Casey’s cubicle was all the way on the other side of the building so I only got to see her during breaks and occasionally when it was quitting time if I was lucky. But at about five minutes into my morning ritual, I see none other than Casey walking towards my group of cubicles. I hadn’t paid any attention to it at the time, but Hank who usually worked in the cubicle adjacent to mine was not there. It was interesting because he was one of those anal types that arrived for work ten minutes early in order to make sure all ten of his number two pencils were not only sharpened but at identical lengths. After further inspection, I noticed that his cubicle was in fact cleared out. This just as Casey arrived and began dropping her material belongings at it. She then turned towards me and put on the most beautiful smile anyone can ever imagine.

“Looks like we are going to be cubicle bunkie buddies!”

I smiled back at her and very quickly looked back at my screen pretending to be doing work. I hadn’t even pulled up anything on my screen yet. How in the hell was I going to get any work done now, I thought. After a brief moment, I took another sip of my latte and got up enough courage to look back over in her direction. She was now putting up little Snoopy pictures and whatnots all over her new cubicle. Because of my angle, I was able to see her entire body as she stretched and leaned over in her very fashioned and sexy business skirt suit. What’s more is that because of her angle she would have to turn all the way around just to see me, and I could just look away if she did. Furthermore, no one else was positioned in an angle to see me. The setup was spectacular!

During the first three or so hours, I got nothing done. I was obsessed. Although, I did manage to pull up my work and began to contemplate in the back of my mind how creepy I was being by just staring at her for the past few hours. By now it was nearly 11:30 AM and I decided that I was going to get on with my work as soon as it was. I was going to have to work through lunch and stay over an hour or two in order have anything done which resembled a normal working day.

Suddenly, out of know where, she just turned around and began to stare at me. I pretended not to notice looking off into my computer screen. She then got up and walked right over towards me. I looked over at her as she arrived at my cubicle.

“Where are the chairs without backs?” she asked.

It was a new initiative where some of the employees decided to use backless chairs in order to improve poster. Management liked the idea and purchased a few since they found out that a study was done and it concluded that workers were more accurate and more productive when they used them versus the regular office chairs.

“They are right over there” I said pointing her in their direction.

She smiled and turned to walk and retrieve one of the chairs. I watched her the whole way, taking notice of her perfect hour glass frame and her sexy raised calf muscles as she skillfully trotted in her very high heeled shoes. As she arrived at the chairs, I turned to look back at my screen to ensure that she did not see me staring at her. She returned with the chair and got back to doing her work. It was now 11:30 so I too zoned in and began to get some work done.

Very soon after, however, it was lunchtime and everyone began to leave. Of course I was staying to work thru lunch, but to my surprise so was Casey. As I looked over, I saw that she was sitting in the backless chair in the most unusual way. Her back was arched in and her butt was arched out. This also caused her blouse to rise in the back which allowed me to see that she was wearing lacy lingerie high rising styled thong panties. The entire scene looked like it came from straight out of a seductive X-rated movie, which I watched frequently.

That’s when it began to happen. My nature began to rise. In seconds I had a full blown hard on. As I looked on, I put my hand on my crotch through my pants. Not one other person was anywhere near where we were so I felt comfortable doing that. It was then and there that I decided that I was going to do it. I was going to masturbate to Casey’s sexy body. I slowly unzipped my pants and reached inside releasing my penis. I then began to jack it. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. It was completely against my character, yet I could not stop. I just kept on whacking it. I started panning my view of her. Starting from her poked out ass I made my way up to the panty thongs and then up her perfectly arched back. Continuing on, I made my way to the back of her head and to her beautifully styled hair. I stared at her hair for a while when for some unknown reason I decided to glance over at her computer screen. It was completely dark. Her monitor was not even on. Still jacking off, I leaned in forward squinting my eyes to see when I finally noticed. It was her eyes in the reflection of the screen. She was staring right at me. She had been looking at me the entire time, I thought. I immediately froze. Completely startled, I began to wonder why she wasn’t saying anything. I would have expected her to blow off the deep end by now, but instead there she sat looking back at me through her computer screen with a clear view of me with my penis in my hand. That’s when it became clear to me. She too must be getting off on it. At that, I began stroking my penis again. This time with more intensity than before. After all, now that she had seen what I was doing and was actually enjoying it there was no reason to hold back. I even laid back in my chair and fully exposed myself as I was doing it. I was getting close. Realizing that she was looking at me do it excited me even more. I was cumming! I leaned back in my chair as far as it could go closing my eyes while tilting my head back as far as it would go! As soon as I did and the sperm began to come out, I opened my eyes. To my surprise, there in plain sight, was my boss and two security guards looking down at me. Everything was frozen still except my penis which uncontrollably continued to shoot an enormous load onto the nicely carpeted floor. Casey then jumped out of her chair.

“That is so disgusting!” she announced as she began to aggressively march away looking like the poster child for sex and everything pertaining to it.

I quickly replaced myself into my pants and the guards ceased me.

“What the hell did you think you were doing son?” my boss asked.

“Well,” I said, “I thought she was enjoying it. I thought it was my lucky day.”

My boss as well as the security guards began to laugh loudly at me.

“You stupid son of a bitch! She instant messaged management the second you pulled out your shriveled up little pecker! Now get him the fuck out of here!”

I was removed from the building never to enjoy my morning ritual at the firm again.