The maintenence man
Introduction:
He caught me masturbating
My work involved intense internet access to work with other divisions of my company. It was getting late and I was just finishing the last document when I accidentally mistyped the web address and a porn site appeared on my screen. I was about to “x” it out when I noticed it was a site that showed various movies. There were a whole page of movies with thumbnails of the action and short descriptions under the thumbnails. Intrigued I sifted through the various movies and stopped at one that showed a guy fucking a girl missionary style. That is by far my best position so I clicked on the movie, anxious to see more.
The screen changed and a whole bunch of sex advertisements popped up. I cancelled them out until finally I saw a bigger version of the thumbnail with a little arrow that I assumed by clicking it would start the movie. The movie started with a woman in the kitchen preparing food of some sort and there was a knock at the door. She answered to find a repairman she had apparently called earlier. One thing led to another and they began kissing and embracing. Knowing what was about to happen, I was actually getting turned on watching this slow buildup. I glanced around to be sure there was no one around and slipped my fingers in my slacks and panties. The scene got hotter and hotter until they were on the floor, her on her back and him on top of her. The camera moved around showing her and him kissing as he fucked her. The camera moved behind them showing her legs spread wide and his cock pushing and pounding in her pussy. I could actually see as his cock slipped in and out of her. I had never seen what it looked like from this viewpoint. I was engrossed with this highly erotic sight and began to rub my clit faster. I closed my eyes as I began cumming.
Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes quickly to see a maintenance guy standing over me smiling. I was shocked. Here I was with my hand in my panties. He had caught me masturbating. I quickly removed my hand. I was embarrassed beyond belief. I could feel my face flushed and red. It was an awkward moment as we both stared at each other.
Still smiling, he finally said “Having a little fun here, I see.” I wanted to die I was so humiliated. I muttered “ I am so sorry, I didn’t think anyone was here.” I told him that I was finishing up here and will be leaving right away. He was no longer smiling and was staring at my breasts as he said in a gruff voice “No you won’t.”
“What do you mean?”, I demanded. “You ain’t leaving until I say you can leave,” he calmly said. “You were obviously enjoying yourself watching these dirty movies, weren’t you?” “That is none of your business,” I replied. “Well, it’s my business now, bitch… I think you need to be fucked and I intend to fuck you real good,” he said in a loud, demanding voice. I insisted I would scream, but he just told me to go ahead and scream all I wanted, and that there was no one in hearing distance. He began laughing. I knew he was right and stood thinking that I could run, but as I glanced at the door he grabbed my arm. I struggled trying to break his grasp, but he was too strong. Roughly he pushed me back to my chair.
“Look girlie, you can make this easy or hard, but either way I am going to fuck you… now bend over the desk,” he shouted. I refused. He tightened his grip on my arm and pulled me up. With his other hand he grabbed the back of my neck and pushed me face first down on the desk. Papers flew everywhere. My face was pressed against the hard surface of the desk. My breasts were smashed against it as he held me there. I tried to struggle but to no avail. I couldn’t move. With his free hand he grabbed the back of my slacks and began struggling to pull them down. He moved his hand to my hips and pulled as far as they would go, then moved to my other hip and pulled. I could feel them slipping down my ass. “No, please don’t,” I begged. He didn’t answer, but was now sliding my slacks and panties down my thighs. I felt them fall in a bunch around my ankles. He yelled for me to step out of them. I was pleading with him to stop, but deep inside I could feel that yearning feeling between my legs. I was still feeling the beginning effects of my orgasm from the movie and I stepped out of my slacks, my bare ass now accessible to whatever he wanted.
“Spread them legs apart you cunt,” he shouted. His hand pressing me to the desk and the rough way he was talking to me and calling me names was actually turning me on even more. I had never been treated like this before. All I could think of was that I was about to be “taken” by a man and I was rapidly getting to the point I couldn’t wait. I spread my legs as far as I could. His hand, now on my back, held me pressed hard against the desk. His other hand began squeezing my ass cheeks, then slapping them. He slapped a number of times. I could only imagine how my ass cheeks were wiggling as he slapped them back and forth. Suddenly he shoved finger inside me. I gasped and reached my arms so that my hands held the edge of the desk. “Like that do you bitch?” he laughed as he began roughly shoving his finger in and out of my pussy. I couldn’t speak and I just moaned. “Well, do you like it or not?” he shouted. I was gasping and moaning from the intense feeling and replied “Yes, I like it.”
He started pushing his finger in and out rapidly as he began laughing. “What else do you want, cunt?” By now I was so turned on all I could mumble was “Your cock.” He began laughing loudly as he told me I was about to get the fucking of my life. I heard him unzip his pants. I knew I was about to be fucked and I felt a tremendous aching between my legs. My pussy was dripping wet. This entire episode had become so stimulating, so arousing that I now wanted it so bad I was about to explode.
He began rubbing his cock along the crack of my ass. I had no idea how big he was and I could just hope he wasn’t about to pound my ass. I grasped the edges of the desk even harder in anticipation. He rubbed his cock up and down for what seemed like hours. I could feel the wetness of his cock leaking as it rubbed against me.
He grabbed my hips and backed me away from the desk a short distance. Then he plunged his cock deep in my pussy. The feeling was tremendous. I gasped and moaned, lifting my head and clenching my teeth. He held his cock buried deep inside, his hands clutching my hips, holding me pressed against him. I strained, trying to grasp his cock with my pussy. In a loud voice he said “Look girlie, I ain’t gonna do the work, get busy!” He actually wanted me to push back and forth on his cock while he just stood there and enjoyed it. I didn’t move. His hand on my back pushed me even harder against the desk and with his other hand he slapped my ass hard. “Get busy, bitch!” he ordered. I was too far gone and I knew it. I started pushing my ass back and forth against his cock. It felt so good I began thrashing and pounding as hard as I could as he stood still. My orgasm was building as I continued. I cried out “I’m going to cum!” I yelped and moaned as the first wave began to envelop me. My body shook violently as I grasped the edges of the desk to hold on. Wave after wave of powerful orgasm made my body pulsate uncontrollably . My head was swinging back and forth, my hair swaying wildly from side to side. He grabbed my hips again and held me still as he plunged deep inside my pussy. He started cumming. I could feel each hot, wet, powerful squirt as he filled my pussy.
He finally pulled out, but still held me pressed against the desk. He was staring at me obviously watching his cum run out of my pussy. I could only imagine what I must have looked like, bent over the desk, naked from the waist down, my legs spread and cum dripping from my exposed pussy.
Suddenly I heard an electronic click, then another, and another. OMG, he was snapping pictures of me. He backed away and snapped a picture of my face, then a full picture. “Stand up,” he barked. I stood as he snapped another full picture. He then told me that he would be here every Wednesday and that I better be ready for another fucking each time or I would find the pictures stapled to the office bulletin board.
He left me standing there dazed as he pulled his pants up, smiled and left.
