9 to ’5 knuckle shuffle’

Has anyone ever wanked at work? Obviously, I don’t mean at your desk in full view of everyone, although I’d be very interested to hear if you did! No, I mean have you relieved yourself in the relative safety of a locked toilet cubicle? I did yesterday.
I’m pretty much a daily wanker, regardless of whether I’m expecting to get laid, my morning shower being the preferred location. For me a wank in the morning is like that cup of coffee – it sets me up for the day.

During the last couple of days I’ve been feeling ultra horny, but missed out on some a.m. masturbatin’ yesterday because i was running late, which left me feeling frustrated all morning. Now, I work in a very large office and do a job where no one would notice if I were to disappear for 15 minutes or so at a time (time enough for a wank and a cigarette). So I took myself off to the mens restroom on our floor, which is big and has lots of cubicles. Just one guy was at the urinal when I went in and locked myself in the end one. I sat down and started to rub my cock through my trousers, listening to the comings and goings beyond my cubicle door. In this restroom there are large gaps between each cubicle at floor level, so you can see the feet of the person next to you, which added to the threat of being caught. I thought I might feel too nervous to get much of a rise, but actually surprised myself when I had a rock hard cock in seconds. It was a strange feeling, doing such an intimate thing with guys I work with going about their regular routine and completely unaware, just metres away – I hadn’t felt so naughty having a wank since I was in my early teens, and it gave me quite a buzz.

As I wanked, I started to imagine the hottest guys in the office standing with their cocks out at the urinal, which got my cock throbbing. I have to say, I’ve never found public toilets a very sexual place, but in here it was different; maybe because it’s so spotlessly clean – no rude graffiti, needles or drunks – and there’s lots of smartly dressed office hotties coming in and out, plus the fact that it’s such an un-sexual environment on the surface, maybe makes it even sexier? Whatever the reason, I came buckets!

I had that paranoid feeling afterwards, going back to my desk, that people looking at me somehow knew, but it was still giving me a buzz. Trouble is, now I’m worried I might get addicted! But my office is full of wankers, and doesn’t need another one.

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