Handjob by Pokeher
Handjob
I am training to be a front
desk clerk for the largest hotel in our city. It requires a lot
of training with computers and customer service; learning to
kiss people's butt and all that. The hotel makes us wear these
uniforms. I have to wear a suit, but the girls have to wear this
business-like uniform to work that makes them look like flight
attendants. Now, the first day on the job I began scoping the
place out for some hot ass. For most of the day I had no such
luck; it seemed all the women I worked with were older, fat,
or both. I was beginning to think I might have to resort to lusting
over the little old Chinese hotel maids. But then the afternoon
shift arrived.
I walked into the office
to where the afternoon shift was getting ready. Lo and behold
there were some chicks! And hot ones too! One, a tall redhead
with forever-legs named Renee, caught my eye instantly. Another
named Sarah, a cute little blonde with a tight ass, would get
my juices working. But it was Mindy that pushed me over the edge.
Physically, Mindy was my type: long dark hair, nice lips, perky
breasts and some really hot legs. I am a leg guy, you know. However,
Mindy didn't seem to be the smiling type. She's one of those
melancholy chicks with a sarcastic attitude. Not very outgoing.
She probably wears sloppy jeans and an old T-shirt on her days
off. She's a staunch vegetarian, and probably thinks that humanity
is a disease on the earth. Not very sociable by my standards.
Other than that she has one hell of a hot ass.
Our conversations consisted
of an occasional, "Hi" whenever we weren't talking
business, which wasn't often. She worked in the back as a switchboard
operator for the hotel. I worked out in front. But that didn't
stop me from undressing her every chance I got. I like to lust.
(Don't we all?) And it turns me on to look at women when they
don't know I am lusting after them. I thought Mindy was one of
those women, but I found out otherwise.
I'm still in training and
that requires me to spend considerable time by myself working
on a training computer. I have to sit in a little room. It gets
really boring sometimes, and I try to pass the time thinking
about sex and rubbing my cock through my pants under the desk.
I don't get much interaction with people except for when I go
to lunch. However, today I got a visitor.
I looked up and it was Mindy.
She came in silently and closed the door behind her. I thought
I heard her lock it behind her back. For a few moments we just
stared at each other: the only sound being the stupid training
computer asking me to select an answer for the training quiz
I was taking.. She didn't say "Hi" or anything. She
just looked at me with this, "I know something about you"
look on her face. It kind of made me uncomfortable at first,
so I spoke first.
"Hey, what's up?"
I said, acting like she always stopped by or something.
"Do you need anything?"
I offered again.
No reaction.
"Yeah, I want to ask
you something," she replied, and took one step towards me.
"Uh, what do you need
to know?" I asked, feeling a little uneasy.
"I want to know if you
have been enjoying yourself, always staring at me like I'm a
piece of meat."
I froze in my seat, trying
not to react to her question.
"Uh, what do you mean?"
I asked.
"Do you think I like
to be undressed with your eyes every time you walk into the room?"
I tried to keep my composure
and turned towards her, trying to act all innocent. But that
was a big mistake. Instantly she noticed my growing mound beneath
my pants.
"Yeah, I thought so.
But I would have thought you would have taken care of that by
now."
"Well, what about it?"
I finally replied.
Lying wasn't going to get
me anywhere. She was probably here to just tell me to fuck off
and leave her alone. Most women have that kind of bitchy attitude
when it comes to men looking at them.
But what she did next almost
made me fall off my chair. She held up in her hand a small bottle
of lotion, the kind you get free in hotel bathrooms.
"I'm sure you know what
to do with this?" she smirked.
I just stared at the small,
plastic bottle in her hand.
"Don't lie to me and
tell me that all you do in here is work on that computer all
day...I know better... Come on, get against the wall," she
ordered me with a little grin.
I slowly got up and did as
I was told, still not believing what I was hearing. Was this
a trick? Or a joke they play on new trainees?
"Back up against the
wall...that's it," she said.
She was really close to me,
and I could smell her perfume. She gently pushed me until my
back was against the wall. My Dick meanwhile was growing into
new lengths as it strained under my pants. She grinned when she
saw my erection through my pants.
"Now put your hands
against the wall. Good. Now here's what's going to happen. You
will not touch me."
"Damn!" I thought.
"You will make no move
towards me. If you do I will scream rape and have your ass fired
for sexual harassment."
She was standing close to
me, her left hand leaning against the wall next to my head, the
other holding up that bottle of creamy white lotion in front
of my face. I couldn't take my eyes of it! She noticed my uneasiness
and it seemed to please her. At this moment I was willing to
do anything she asked, and she knew it.
"Don't move, now,"
she said as she started to undo my pants.
My cock was rock hard and
begging to be set free. I grew impatient for her to undo my pants.
It seemed like an hour before she had them open. Then, she pulled
down my underwear and out popped my cock. It looked straight
up at her; tiny drops of pre-cum oozing out. She took it in her
soft hand and began to caress it. Her long nails were gently
brushing the sides of my member and I stood perfectly still,
not wanting it to end. She then took the lotion and opened it.
It snapped open with a little "pop" that seemed so
loud in the small quiet room. She squeezed out a generous helping
of the white, silky cream and applied it to my raging hard-on.
I had jacked off before with lotion, but it never felt like this!
My eyes rolled back into my head and I let out a sigh. My legs
began to soften into jelly and my hips instinctively pushed forward.
Mindy, meanwhile seemed to be enjoying herself as she lubed me
and slowly stroked me off. I began to meet her pumps with my
hips.
"Don't move you bastard!"
she hissed directly into my face.
I stood at attention and
tried not to move in order to please my new mistress.
"So, you like to look
at my body, do you? Tell me now, what do you like to look at?
Huh?" Her face was right in mine, and I could feel my breath
hitting her face. She just kept smiling at me with a devilish
look in her eyes. "Be a good boy and tell me what you want
to do to me, or do you want me to stop?"
"No, ugh... please,"
was all I could get out. "I was, uhh, looking, at your,
ahh, your legs..."
"And?" she said.
"And your hot ass...
and your...ughh...your tits."
Mindy leaned in close to
my ear and tickled my earlobe with her tongue.
"So, what do you want
to do to me?" she whispered.
All this time her right hand
was stroking my dick. I silently commanded every fiber in my
body to resist her hand, so that I wouldn't come. Her sweet perfume
was drifting up into my nose, and her wicked little tongue teased
my ear until it shivered.
I began to grunt back..."I
wanna... I wanna fuck you, you Bitch. Yeah, fuck you... you fucking
slut. I wanna work that fucking pussy of yours...make you beg
me to fuck you with my dick."
I could tell my dirty talk
was getting her hot, because she started to pump me faster.
" I want to stick my
hands all up that skirt of yours...yeah...violate you all over...squeeze
those fucking tits...yeah, oh yeah..."
Her hand was working me now
and I couldn't control my hips, I started to meet her thrusts
with my thrusts.. I tried to keep up my dirty talk but it was
getting close to the end. "Yeah, I'm gonna...oh shit...I'm
coming...yeah, I coming Mindy...oh yeah!"
My breathing got heavier
and I couldn't hold it any more. My cock convulsed and shot lava
all over her hand and the floor... My legs almost gave out from
under me. Mindy looked down at my cock and kept working it.
"Yeah, that's it baby...
get it all out," she whispered.
Never had I come so much!
Her pumping slowed and then finally stopped. The intensity began
to seep out of me and I felt so relaxed. I let out a sigh and
leaned back against the wall... hot and sweaty.
Mindy's right had was covered
with jizz, and before I could offer to get her a Kleenex she
shoved her hand into my shirt and cleaned off my cum on my shirt!
She rubbed her hand on my pants and shirt and then turned towards
the door.
"I'll leave you to clean
up," she said with that same devilish grin on her face.
With that she closed the door, leaving me standing against the
wall with my half-limp dick covered in cum and lotion, and my
pants sagging around my legs.
"Bitch!" I said
aloud after her.
by "Pokeher"
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