About two weeks ago I was working late, this was nothing unusual as I worked till 7:00 or 8:00 at least three times a week. I was usually alone; most of my coworkers went home by 6:00. I enjoyed having the office to myself, it was quiet; no phones ringing, no bothersome questions…this was my time.
I had just finished a projection report and had made copies of it; I was delivering them to various other Director’s offices. I deliberately went to Kenneth’s office last, his office was next to mine and by dropping a copy on his desk last I could go back to my desk and get back to work. It was a little after 7:00 and I wanted to get my reports finished so I could be home no later than 9:00.
His door was closed; this wasn’t out of the ordinary because most of us closed our office doors when we left for the day. I couldn’t see any lights on so I opened the door and stepped in. He was sitting at his desk with his back to me, I could see his computer was on and I assumed he was working late too.
As I approached his desk I could hear him breathing hard and fast, concerned I quickened my steps and walked up next to him. That’s when I saw why he was breathing so hard…
He had his pants down to his ankles and his cock was in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, I watched as he rubbed his thumb across the tip and used his pre-cum to lubricate his shaft. I was mesmerized and just stood there watching. Kenneth is a great looking guy, he’s tall, dark and handsome and now I see he has a huge cock. He had one hand around the base of it cupping his balls and the other was working his thick shaft.
It all started as an innocent bachelor party for my brother. My wife Dee helped me set it up, who to invite, food, drinks, & even hired the entertainment (a stripper). On the night of the party she stuck around until the guy’s started to show up. She knew most if them, and flirted a little on the way out. Frank came in as she was leaving and asked where she was going, wasn’t she going to stay and do the strip show for us? The three of us laughed at this as Dee left to spend the evening at a friends house. Little did we know at the time that Dee would be our entertainment and more that night.
The party started out well enough. We drank, ate and gave Paul (my brother) a lot of good natured ribbing. About an hour or so into this someone asked about the entertainment. I assured them she (our stripper) would be there in about an hour. In the mean time I put some porn tapes in the VCR to watch until she got there. We sat around drinking, bull shitting and watching porn. Well the stripper didn’t show in an hour, so I called Dee to see if she could call and find out what was up. She told me she could but, the number was home so she had to come home to do it.
When she got here I meet her at the back door and took her to our bed room to the phone. I asked her to hurry as the guy’s were getting a little drunk and horny watching the porn tapes. She made the call. A couple minutes later she motioned to me from the hallway. It seems there was a problem with the stripper, she had a party before ours and things were going so well there she wasn’t going to make our party. While we were talking Jim came down the hall to use the bathroom. When he saw Dee there he commented how he thought Frank was bullshitting about her being our stripper. He then took a 5 out of his pocket and told Dee this was an advance on the first dance, then excused himself to pee. When Jim closed the bathroom door she looked at me and said as it was her fault the stripper wasn’t there she would do some kind of strip show so the party didn’t go bust, besides she said looking at the 5 in her hand who couldn’t use the money? I told her it wasn’t her fault, but that it was ok with me if she didn’t mind. We have enjoyed some exhibitionism before and this kinda got my interest and juices going just to think about my beautiful wife dancing nude in front of all these guys. I reminded her there was 15 or so fairly drunk and horny guy’s in there though. She said it would be alright and that she would only go as far as I wanted her to. I told her that if she was going to be tonight’s entertainment she should come as close as she felt comfortable to as a real stripper. Dee went to our bedroom and I went back to the living room to tell the guy’s the stripper was here and would be out in a moment. I then went back to our room to help her find the right outfit.