Saturday Handjob
Saturday Hand Job
Ive been horny at work many times. My job as a machinist
is boring and I dont have to think about it much once a job
is running well. To alleviate the boredom I occupy my mind
with other things. Im not married but I have a boyfriend
Ive lived with for 2 years. It may be sad to say but I dont
think about him much. Hes chronically unemployed and
though hes asked me to marry him, I know I never will. There
arent many women machinists and most of the guys I work
with are fat and unattractive. But a few guys are handsome
and treat me with respect (not common for a woman in a mans
world). Last Saturday I was working with one.
Im petite at 52 and 95 pounds. I have long black hair and
most people think Im part oriental but Im English/German.
Im very small chested at 32A and I actually joke about just
working there to save up for breast implants (Im only half
joking). Ive been told Im pretty and Im very physically
fit. I dance a lot and Im very sexual when not at work (we
joke some at work but Im careful on how far I let it go. Many
men take it the wrong way and think joking means interest.
Also, its only the wrong ones. The ones you might be interested
in usually walk away). Del (fictional name of the guy I worked
with Saturday) is 58, which is short for a guy, but very
muscular and very nice. He wears dress shirts and tight
levy jeans or slacks and always smells nice but not too strong.
He has dark hair, glasses, and a pretty smile. He always
treats me well and doesnt flirt. I go to Del when I need any
kind of help with my schoolwork (adult ed). Hes the manager
of a different department but isnt afraid to physically
work hard. Ive often thought about what he really looks
like in the glimpses I see. The one drawback is that hes
married.
My boss is very ugly. Hes fat, smells bad, and has a bad disposition.
He knows his job well, but hes lazy. I dont like to turn
down overtime though so I said yes to 5 hours on Saturday.
7 am came and I started working. The job was already set up
so all I had to do was push a button and check the parts, load
a bar every hour or so, and not fall asleep. My boss went to
the office to play on the computer and ignore me. At 8am,
Del showed up.
He came over and said hello. He had paperwork to do and was
only going to be here a few hours. He went about his tasks
and my mind started working. He was in one of his Michigan
t-shirts, which hugged his body well. He thought he was
going to be the only one in so he wasnt concerned about how
he looked. I thought he should where that shirt more often.
Del had an old pair of Levis on and they had small rips in
different places. I could see a nice bulge and I wondered
what that would be like hard. He had Stetson on or something
like it and I was getting warm. Before you ask, yes. I got
all that from a morning hello and a short conversation.
Also he was working just outside the office.
The phone rang overhead about 8:50. To call in when the answering
machine is on you have to enter a code and only friends and
family members know the code (its 517, the same as our area
code). Shortly after the phone ring, my boss came out of
the office and said something to Del. Boss man came up and
told me he had to leave and Del would lock up at noon. Have
a good day. See you on Monday. Then it was only Del and I.
Its company policy that a machine cant run without 2 people
there (in case theres an accident). The Mazak continued
to run and I continued to watch Del. He had a bunch of blueprints
and paperwork and was making notations. I dont really
know what he was doing. I filled up a pan with parts but it
was too heavy for me to move. I asked for help and Del came
over and we moved the pan to the floor. As we bent over I smelled
his cologne. I looked at his one arm and saw how easy it was
for him while I had to use both hands. I went and got an empty
pan and he went back to paperwork. I wanted him. I wanted
to feel him on top of me and in me. I didnt want to love him;
I just wanted to fuck him. I was looking for ways to bother
him without seeming obvious. I dropped things to bend over,
I took off my sweatshirt, and I asked silly questions about
my part. Nothing! At about 11:50, I gave up.
I started shutting things down and washed up. Del was over
by my machine to chitchat while we waited our time out. I
got some lotion out of my toolbox. I squirted some in my hand
and noticed what it looked like. I asked Del, Whats this
remind you of?
He smiled and pretended to unfasten his pants. As he stopped
I said, Keep going.
Del looked in my eyes and he saw I wasnt kidding. He hesitated
and I reached forward, dropping my lotioned hand. Del un-did
his pants.
His cock was large soft. He was uncircumcised and thats
the first time Ive seen one this close. He didnt have a
large foreskin and as his dick got harder, the foreskin
pulled tight to look like a regular cock. Del had a curious
look on his face. He said, I cant believe were doing this!
but he didnt stop me. I crouched so it was eye level and grabbed
that thing and started to stroke. It was the biggest dick
Id ever seen! At least 8 inches (I should have grabbed the
calipers but they were only 6 in.) and much bigger than my
wrist around. I pumped his cock, moving my whole body back
and forth. I got more lotion and used both hands. I couldnt
help but stare at his cock. I never thought I would describe
a dick as beautiful, but Dels was. I thought about sucking
it, but I didnt. I wanted to use this tool for hours, but
I didnt. I kept stroking. Del didnt grab my head or push
his dick to my mouth, but I was right there (and hoping).
He let me stroke, and stroke and touch that beautiful cock.
As I went faster and faster, I couldnt help myself and blew
on his lotion moistened cock. My lips were a fraction of
an inch from this hardened dick. I gazed up at Del and he looked
at me and stiffened.
Im coming! Del gasped.
I kept pumping and looking at his face. Del groaned and looked
up at the ceiling. I felt something warm splash on my lips.
I watched his cock spew his come on my face. It went everywhere!
On (and some in) my mouth, in my hair, down my shirt, and all
around me! Dels body jerked as I stroked and I rubbed his
dick on my chin. I looked up and he watched as I licked my lips
and smiled, still holding his cock. Del smiled back and
said, And to think I almost didnt come in today!
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