Edging At Work

I found this page several months ago and have really enjoyed reading all of your stories and have spent countless sessions getting off to them, so I finally took the plunge to join and share my first. 

Many days sitting here at work when it is slow (sometimes when it's busy too!) the only thing I can think about is getting off. I will go to the restroom 2 or 3 times a day just to do it. One day a couple weeks ago I had a lull in work so I came to ST to read some stories while sitting at my desk and I was getting so worked up that I found myself gently rubbing my cock head through my pants. Reading through the stories I would find that as the story excitement level up, the speed of my rubbing would ramp up as well. Story after story I would edge myself closer and closer to completion right here under my desk. I'm in an office by myself, attached to my boss's office at the far end of the room. My desk is adjacent to the door to the main hallway and across from a door leading to our production plant.  There's lots of traffic near my door, although not many people walk directly past my door. The thrill of people passing so closely makes this even more exciting! 

Well, as I am rubbing my member to the 4th or 5th story and am considering heading to the bathroom to finish, a coworker walks in to talk to me. This isn't just any coworker though, she has been the focus of so many masturbation sessions for the 12 years I have been with the company. Late 50's, but gorgeous body, beautiful brunette hair. She always dresses very modestly in jeans and usually t-shirts, but her ass and tits look so good no matter what she wears. She's slim figured, maybe 5'3" and 140 lbs. So anyway, here she is standing in front of me, talking about her weekend or grandkids or whatever, I set my phone down and roll my chair a little closer under my desk as I have a huge hard on and I continue to massage my erection with my left hand under my desk while looking right at her staring into her beautiful eyes. She stood in front of me for like 10 minutes and my cock was so sensitive and oozing precum. When she walked out, that last glimpse of her ass and I rushed to the bathroom to unload, the friction of my zipper on my ready to explode cock almost too much to bare! As soon as I closed and locked the door, fly opened, dick released and less than a dozen strokes standing at the sink in front of the mirror, I was spewing ropes of jism into the sink, on the vanity cabinet and floor. The first stream got a little on the mirror. Legs weak, I sat on the toilet and continued to gently milk the remaining cum from my semi soft cock into the toilet and compose myself before cleaning up my mess and returning to my desk to work my last few hours of the day.