*Every element of the following story is true and just writing it, I had to stop writing it halfway through to jack off because the memory became so vivid I couldn’t continue without relieving some pressure. There are a few more stories with Alicia and one more with another coworker on a business trip to Buffalo so if this one does well, I’ll consider writing them.*

When you think about factory jobs, you’d imagine that most of the people working there weren’t exactly attractive. Not a whole lot of eye candy amongst the middle-aged women working 12 hours a day in a factory with no AC. And that’s how it had been for the last 6 years I’d worked there. At least until one day.

I was a shift supervisor and part of my duties was to make sure the shipments we received from overseas were done by the books. I’d go down to the receiving dock, check the paperwork, and sign off once the on-site customs agent finished their inspection. It was a Friday afternoon, a day when I’d usually be working until 7 or 8 pm when I heard a call from security over the radio. The voice was one I didn’t recognize. It was a woman and she sounded young.

To give you some background, I was 34 at the time, with an athletic build, 5’11’, with a decent-sized cock. It’s not anything outrageous, but it’s a solid 8.5 inches long when hard. When I finally arrived at the docks, the new security guard Alicia met me. She was 23, blonde, with the greenest eyes I’d ever seen, about 5’3″ and maybe around 125lbs, B-Cups, and a bubble butt that I couldn’t keep my eyes off of.

I introduced myself and we chatted for a few minutes before I finished checking the shipment paperwork before clocking out and heading home. The rest of the weekend was filled with thoughts of her and I couldn’t wait until Monday to go back to work.

Over the next two weeks, we talked every time I’d come out to the receiving dock and I even started timing my breaks just so that I could spend some extra time talking to her. I couldn’t quite place it, but there was something so sexual about the way she moved. It had been almost two months since I’d last had sex with my wife, so when Alicia bent over to pick up a clipboard off the floor, the view of her ass in her grey uniform caused my cock to grow to its full length, straining against my jeans.

I managed to hide it with the paperwork I was carrying and as soon as I finished checking the shipment I made my way to my office, locked the door, and pulled my cock out as fast as I could to relieve some pressure. It didn’t take but a few minutes of stroking and I was shooting my load across the carpeted floor. My head was spinning but I managed to clean up the mess I’d made and finish my work for the day.

The next day while I was making my rounds I headed over to the docks but when I got there I didn’t see Alicia. I figured she may have been outside with one of the drivers so I stepped out the back door where I found her sitting on the dock steps playing a game on her phone.

She smiled and said hello and turned her attention back to her phone as I sat down beside her. After a few minutes of small talk, my phone chimed with a text from my wife. I looked down at the screen and saw the words, “Look what the Ring camera in our living room caught last night.” below the text was an attached video.

Alicia was still sitting beside me and had innocently glanced over at my screen. I opened the video and as it began to play I placed it on my knee and reached into my pocket to pull out a cigarette. As I was lighting it I heard Alicia gasp out “OH MY GOD!” and start giggling. I looked down at the video and I saw myself walking from the bathroom completely naked with my cock swinging as I walked. escort I quickly grabbed my phone and covered the screen with my hand and started apologizing to Alicia about what she had just seen. The last thing I needed was to get fired for sexual harassment and this, even though accidental, was definitely going to qualify.

I continued to apologize and stood up to walk away but before I got to the door Alicia, in between giggles managed to say, “Don’t worry about it. It’s not like I haven’t seen one before.” I stopped at the door and apologized once more, but she just waved it off and told me to relax and sit back down. By this time the flush in my cheeks had started to subside and I laughed and sat back down beside her. I finished my cigarette over five more minutes of some very awkward small talk and headed back to my office.

Around 3 o’clock I got word that the last shipment for the day was here and I’d be able to go home right after everything was checked off. Arriving back at the dock, I found Alicia again at the small desk by the door. After she spoke with the Customs agent and the driver, she handed me to paperwork to sign.

After the shipment was unloaded and the driver had gone, Alicia asked if she could bum a cigarette. I stepped out the door and onto the dock steps, pulled out two cigarettes offering her one. We chatted for a few minutes about work when suddenly she looked over to me and said, “So I’ve got a question.”

“What is it?” I responded and took another drag from my cigarette.

“Were you hard?”

The question caught me so off guard that I started coughing.

“What??” I asked.

“In that video I saw earlier, were you hard?”

My mind was racing at that point and I wasn’t sure what was going on. “Uh… no I wasn’t. Why?”, was all I was able to get out.

“Can I see it again?”

My heart stopped. Did she really just ask to see a video of me naked? I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and the thought of her wanting to see me naked caused my cock to stir.

“Why do you want to see it again?” I asked.

She shrugged her shoulders, “Because your dick looked really big in that video and I don’t believe you weren’t hard.”

At this point, there was no stopping it as the blood rushed straight into my cock bringing it to its full hardness and straining against the denim material of my jeans. The only thing I could think was to be thankful that I was sitting down and it wasn’t noticeable.

“Are you serious?” I asked her again.

“Yes. I want to see it.”

I stared at her for a few seconds before pulling out the phone from my pocket and bringing up the video. Sitting beside me, she leaned over to get a better view pressing her chest into my shoulder causing my heart to beat faster. A few seconds later the video showed me again walking from my bathroom completely naked with my cock on full display when she suddenly tapped the screen on my phone pausing the video. She stared at the screen for several seconds between alternating glances between me and the video before finally handing me my phone.

“Holy shit,” she said. How big is it when you’re hard?”

I couldn’t believe my ears but the carefree way she asked had me answering right away. “A little over 8 inches,” I said while putting my phone away.

“Can I see it?”

That question caused me to pause for a few seconds and I told her that I didn’t have any videos or pictures that showed my cock while it was hard, but she didn’t seem to flinch and replied, “No I mean like for real. Can you show it to me?”

“Are you serious?” I asked. “I can’t just pull my dick out and show you, there are cameras everywhere in this place.”

“Well of course escort bayan not here. But what if we went out to your car? There aren’t any cameras in the parking lot.”

By this time, all the talk about my dick had pushed my arousal to the limit. I could feel the precum leaking onto my thigh and knew that if I were to stand up, there’d be no way she didn’t notice the bulge on my pant leg.

“Come on,” she chided. You can’t tell me you don’t find it hot that I want you to take me to your car so I can see your dick?”

She had a point and I desperately needed to let my cock out because having it cramped in my jeans was starting to hurt. “Fine,” I said standing up. “But there’s no way I can walk back through the plant like this.” I motioned my eyes toward my bulge causing her eyes to follow. I watched as her eyes traveled down toward my crotch and her eyes widened as she finally saw it.

“You’re already hard?” She laughed.

“Well you have been asking to see my dick for the last 5 minutes, what did you expect was going to happen?”

She giggled and glanced back down. “Well let’s go to your car because now I have to see that thing.

We made our way around the side of the building to the parking lot where I unlocked my car and we both climbed in the front seat. “Are you sure?” I asked one more time.

“Just show it to me.” she laughed.

I reached down and undid my belt, button, and zipper, but with my cock as hard as it was I couldn’t pull it out without reclining my seat back a little and pulling my pants down just past my ass leaving my boxers still on.

She let out a smirk as she looked down at the wet spot on my boxers where I’d been leaking precum.

“Well, come on,” She said again. “Take it out.”

With that, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pulled my boxers down causing my cock to spring upward sending a line of precum onto the steering wheel.

The relief I felt as soon as it was released was incredible. I’m not circumcised but by this point, I was so hard that the head was so swollen it was forcing its way past my foreskin causing precum to dribble down the side.

I took my cock in my hand and held it upright for her to see as I glanced over to see the look on her face.

“Happy now?” I asked as I lightly stroked myself, unable to resist the urge.

“Holy shit”, she said again.

We sat there in silence for a few moments as I stroked it, pulling it at different angles for her to get a good look before she finally spoke.

“I’m impressed. I’ve never seen one this big and my boyfriend’s is nowhere near that thick. Your wife is one lucky lady.”

“Thanks”, I said. “But lately my wife hasn’t been on the receiving end of this.”

“Seriously??” She asked, looking up at me. “Why the hell not?”

I shrugged my shoulders and told her that for the last few months, she just hasn’t seemed to be in the mood.

“If my boyfriend had that, I’d always be in the mood”, she replied.

I let out a laugh and told her that maybe HE was the lucky one.

She continued to watch as I slowly stroked myself. I was so hard that I knew there was no way I was going to be able to get my pants back on without first relieving some of the pressure that had been building up.”

“So look”, I said. “I’m way too hard to put this back so I’m going to have to take care of this before I can go home.” I paused for a few seconds before adding, “You can stay and watch if you want, but if you’re uncomfortable with it, then I understand. I just really need to cum.”

She thought about it for a few seconds and answered, “Go ahead. I’ll watch.”

It was music to my ears.

I started stroking myself a little bayan escort harder and faster than I had been while watching her facial expressions as she watched me. I was in heaven and as bad as I needed to cum, I was still doing everything I could to make this last as long as possible when I finally said, “You know, you could help me if you want.”

She looked up at me. “Help how?”

“However you want, but like I said, if you’re uncomfortable you don’t have to.”

We stared at each other for a few moments before she finally spoke up.

“You can’t tell anyone about this, ok?”

“I won’t.”

She let out a sigh as she slid closer to me and reached for my cock, taking it in her delicate hands. She stroked it a few times and I settled back in my seat thinking she was going to give me a hand job when she suddenly leaned all the way over and took the head into her mouth.

My eyes rolled back and I let out a moan as her tongue swirled around the end of my cock before she pushed herself down as far as she could on it. She came back up for air just long enough to pull her hair over her shoulder to give me an incredible view of watching my cock disappear into her mouth again as she stretched her lips trying to take in my full girth.

I was unable to control my moans as her head bobbed up and down on my cock while letting out the occasional moan and slurp of her own. I placed my hand on her back and let it travel down toward her ass and giving it a squeeze causing her to moan on my cock.

I slipped my hand beneath her pants and slid my middle finger down her ass crack until it found her tight little asshole. Hearing her moan even louder as she picked up the pace on my cock, I pressed my finger into her asshole and began to massage her as I felt my balls begin to tighten.

The way she worked my cock was like magic. With one hand cupping my balls and the other working in a circular motion on my shaft, her tongue swirled around the head every time she came up. I knew there was no way I was going to last much longer so I decided to warn her.

“I’m getting close. Do you swallow or do you need me to warn you?”

She barely missed a beat as she came up just long enough to reply, “Both”

She started sucking me even faster trying to draw the cum right out of me and it wasn’t much longer before I felt my balls heave.

“Fuck…I’M CUMMING.” I moaned.

With her left hand, she let go of my cock and grabbed my hand pulling it to the back of her head. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I forced her mouth all the way down to the base of my cock feeling it slide past her tongue and the head pop into her throat just as I started seeing stars.

The sensation was intense and her hand squeezed my heavy balls as I spasmed and sent rope after rope blasting down her throat. I could feel her throat muscles swallowing after every blast without her ever trying to come back up for air.

Finally, when the pulsing in my cock started to subside and the strength of my grip began to fade, she pulled herself keeping the tip of my cock between her lips. She kept sucking until every last drop was gone and my legs started to cramp from the spasms.

She let my spent cock fall from her mouth and gave it a few strokes and squeezes before she sat back up in the passenger seat and smiled at me.

Still gasping for breath I looked over at her.

“Holy fu… That was amazing.”

“Wow”, she said. “That’s the most cum I’ve ever swallowed at once.”

“I told you it’s been a while, but to be honest I still jack off from time to time,” I replied. “But that’s nothing compared to what you just did.”

She smiled at me leaned over and planted a kiss on my cheek before saying,

“Thanks. Same time tomorrow?”

“Really?”, I asked.

Fixing her hair with her hands she said, “Well if your wife isn’t going to take care of it, I’ll have to. Can’t have you get backed up like that again.”

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