Essential worker or Essential Wanker. Part 1

We all remember those crazy months during the pandemic. Masks and social distancing. The separation of workers between the essential and not. For some the work went from a slog through traffic each day to working from home. Others would experience driving in zombie apocalypse empty roads as they commuted to work.



I was of the latter group. Too essential to do anything other than what I had ever done which is go to work and do my rounds. To be honest there is no real way to have security work but to have them on site and walking their rounds.



The curve never flattened and the workers didn't return. A few weeks turned into months which turned into basically years. And I, the security guy, had an entire empty property to manage day in and day out.



This was fine by me because I liked it that way. Less people meant less drama to be sorted out. Going weeks without people around meant I had more freedom to do things as I wanted and quite often what I wanted was to jack off whenever I wanted.



Yes, I took my job seriously but I also had a desire to cum frequently. Before the pandemic it was always handled discreetly in poor conditions such as a porta-potty out in the training yard. A quick wank to take the edge off.



During the pandemic however, things changed dramatically. I had entire buildings to roam and plenty of quiet rooms to take a moment and be free. There wasn't a room that I didn't end up using to pleasure myself.



Office carpets are nice because they are designed to mask stains and spills. I was free to have my phone in one hand and my cock in the other and enjoy myself. It was freeing to be able to have myself fully exposed in the office just sliding my hand up and down. I was able to let loose with my ropes of cum without a care.



Some days I'd go in very early and strip out of my pants and underwear to have a nice session in a conference room. Nothing like sitting bare in a comfy chair getting rock hard and stroking myself to the point of shooting my cum all over the floor. Sometimes the cum would land on the table and to this day nobody using that room would know that I was there working my cock and cumming so many times.



Other days I'd choose a cubicle of one of the women and image her watching me as I stroked myself in her chair. I'd picture her reaction as my cum would shoot out and land in front of her. Would some land on her feet? Each one was a fun moment.


There were many days that I would cum multiple times at work. But this story is really just getting started because there would be more to cum.