Midnight Shift - Celebrating National Boob Day

In order to celebrate the National Boob Day, here's a new Hentai short story I wrote for a Patron. It's called: 'Midnight Shift', and it's a story involving a male worker and his busty assistant. Obviously set in an office environment. 

I hope you are going to enjoy it. 

Thank you! 

Midnight Shift

A Hentai Short Story

By

Camille Juteau

Chapter One

“Aren’t you going to be home pretty late?” Joel didn’t expect this sort of question coming from his personal assistant at the office.

“Um… That’s not really an issue…” his assistant was right, though. It was already pretty late. As Joel looked outside through the window for the very first time since he set foot in his office this morning, he realized that the entire day had come and gone in an instant. The full moon shone brightly in the dark sky. Casting some pure light all around him behind his wooden desk. All these hours, yet, he hadn’t accomplished much of the work he hoped to do today. He was still surrounded with many more reports to evaluate and approve before going back home. He let out a desperate sigh.

“Anyone waiting for you?” his personal assistant asked him.

“Well, that’s sort of a personal question. Isn’t it?” The truth was that Joel felt relatively pretty awkward when she asked him this. He was shy of nature, so he blushed almost right away. Scratched the back of his head. Even though he couldn’t see her right now because she was hiding behind a pile of important paperwork to sign, doing more work on a chair on the other side of his desk.

Joel was in his mid-twenties. He was twenty-six. Grey eyes. Medium-length brown hair. The young man was pretty fit and in shape. His daily training allowed him to remain pretty muscular over the years. He likes to take care of his own body. He was nearly six feet tall and didn’t enjoy wearing a business suit all day. He found it too hot and much too suffocating. As he blushed and tried avoiding the question his personal assistant just asked him, he sloppily undid his tie. His neck was hurting him. Again. He couldn’t stand it.

“Who cares? It’s not a personal question. I’m only asking because it’s already eight and that, as far as I’m aware, didn’t notify anyone home that you were going to be working late. I got no one home, so I can stay for as long as you need me here, but I was simply wondering about you,” the personal assistant explained to him.

“Ah. Right. Well, that’s pretty impressive that you noticed this. You are doing some great work here. And you’re right. I got no one waiting for me home as well…” he reluctantly admitted to her.

“It’s fine. You sound tired to me. Do you want to go home now while I clean up the rest of our work here?” she politely offered.

“No. Yes. No,” he ultimately ended up yawning. He might not be desiring to admit to her nor to himself, but Joel was done for. He was dead tired. He had to rest. Or take another cup of coffee or energy drink. The both of them together at the same time, perhaps?

“What are you trying to say, Joel?” she directly asked him.

“I’m sorry. I want to keep going, but I might just be at the end of my rope for tonight. Thanks for the offer. But you don’t have to finish up anything tonight. You should go home as well. How about we call it a night for the both of us, then?” Joel asked her.

“Oh, I’m not going to bed just yet, so I’m fine for now.”

“But didn’t you come in before me this morning?” he asked.

“Yeah. Sure. Came in at five this morning. Woke up at three.”

“What? How is this possible? At what time are you going to come in tomorrow morning, then?” Joel couldn’t believe it.

“Same time. Five. Why?” she casually mentioned to him.

“When do you sleep, then?” he desperately wanted to know.

“When I’m not here. But I honestly don’t tend to sleep too much at home as well,” she continued answering his questions.

“Oh, you must be an insomniac or something like that?”

“No. Not really. I just get too horny and wet when I lay down in my bed, alone, at night,” she once again casually replied. The fact that Joel was so dead tired, combined with the fact that he wasn’t expecting any answer of that nature, had the chain effect to suddenly move on his side of the desk and accidentally hit his knees beneath the desk. He hurt himself pretty bad. But the worst about it was the twitching he suddenly felt in his underwear as he suddenly heard this.

“Ouch!” he yelled out after hurting his own knees.

“What’s wrong? Joel? Are you alright?” She came to his rescue, swiftly getting up and pushing a pile of folders out of her way, so she could see what had happened to her work partner. They made eye contact. This marked the first time Joel could see her for about an hour, as they began working together in his office. Joel had almost forgotten what she looked like, but remembered everything as she quickly came to his rescue after stupidly hurting himself.

Sandra, his personal assistant at the office, was a real beauty. She was in her twenties, just like Joel. She was twenty-seven. Beautiful and piercing azure blue eyes. Crimson, long red hair. Some adorable freckles all over her pretty face. She possessed a glorious and amazingly voluptuous body. A bountiful set of large thirty-six G-sized breasts. Wide hips. However, her biggest and most beautiful and signature physical traits were no doubt her long, seemingly never-ending, and thick legs as well as her giant and soft-looking ass. Simply astonishing to observe.

Concerning her clothes, Sandra wore a magenta business suit with a yellow professional-looking grey business suit underneath it. Almost completely unbuttoned, especially at this time of the evening. She also had stockings on and tall, sexy, magenta high-heeled shoes.

“Oh, no, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. I just hurt my knees on my desk. That’s all,” he blushed, even more, when he saw her again. All ready to help him even though everything was alright.

“Are you certain, Joel? The fact that I mentioned why I couldn’t sleep too much at night seemed to have caused you to hurt yourself. Accidentally. I’m sorry. It’s my fault,” she apologized to him.

“No. It’s fine. Please, don’t apologize. It’s my fault. Not yours.”

“So, did I upset you with what I said?”

“Um. No. I thought it was a pretty decent joke.”

“It was not a joke, Joel.”

“What?” he grew confused.

“I was not joking, Joel,” she repeated to him.

“Oh, okay, I see…” the naive man grew even more nervous behind the desk. He didn’t know what to think about other than the fact that he was feeling his blood rushing. He hasn't felt like this in a long time. Helpless. Shy at work on this level. His assistant was making him feel strange, and he wasn’t too sure if he could tolerate it or not. Then, it happened. He sensed some kind of pressure in his crotch region. He bit his lower lip. No. It couldn’t be that. There was no time for something such as this at work. He couldn’t afford to suddenly be aroused and turned on at work. Even though the entire office was empty and deserted aside from Joel and Sandra. This fact didn’t mean that this was acceptable at all. Joel tried not thinking too much of it, so his boner would get less of a problem and decrease in size. Still, it was something much easier said than actually done.

“Are you okay? Did I say anything wrong?” Sandra asked.

“No. No. No. Everything is just fine,” he smiled and stood up behind his desk. Did his very best to camouflaged his bulging boner with one of the towering piles of paperwork in front of him on the top of the desk. That was his only option. Well, that and the fact that he could place his hands in front of his crotch, but that honestly wasn’t going to get him too far when he truly thought about it. “I just need to go to the bathroom for two minutes, and then I’ll be back.”

“Oh, okay. You sure it’s not something I just said or anything like that?” she asked him again as he discreetly but sloppily went around her, still desperately attempting to hide his boner with his hands and his thighs. Probably one of the hardest and awkward things he ever had to do at this point. Especially as he realized that his assistant was such a beautiful and sexy woman. Anyway, he circled around her and then tried running out of the office as fast as possible. This was like a race to him. He had to make it out of the room as fast as he could, otherwise, she could quite possibly find out about his boner and this would embarrass him so much. He didn’t want this to happen to him. It was like a big nightmare for him at this point.

“Nope. Nothing like that. Alright now. See you in a minute,” Joel said to her right as he prepared himself for stepping out of his own office. Freeing from her. He felt his cock throbbing inside of his underwear. This was truly a big distraction for him. A real problem.

“Okay. Take the time you need. However, I think you should see a doctor about this. It doesn’t add up too much to be growing such a large bulge in your underwear because you need to pee. Typically, it’s something else that does that. If you see what I mean,” Sandra mentioned to him right before he could step out of the room. Joel paused. He couldn’t believe it. She knew. She already knew.

“Right. I’ll go see a doctor. At some point. For sure,” and then, Joel lost it. He began running like a mad man down out of his own office and then down the corridor. He rushed himself into the bathroom and hid there. That was the only thing he could do.

Once there, he unzipped the zipper of his pants and tried taking a piss. It wasn’t working. So, Sandra was a lot more right than he originally thought she was. His boner truly had nothing to do with wanting to pee. Nothing ever came out of his dick. Yet, he remained as hard as ever. The man was erect. He didn’t remember being this erect in a long, long time. The reality was that Joel was quite a busy man. He desperately tried making ends meet, and it wasn’t easy at all. So, that was why he was still here at work at night. It wasn’t because he liked spending all of his time here at work. It was because he had no other choice. But he never recalled asking for an assistant. Especially not an assistant that would stay with him into the night, such as this. Especially not an assistant that looked as gorgeous as her. And especially not an assistant who was openly talking about her masturbation sessions back at home. It was too much for him.

So, I don’t want to pee. This can only mean one thing… My balls are so heavy. My dick is, too. Should I end this right now by fapping? Masturbating at work? No! I can’t do something like this. It’s immoral and unprofessional and doesn’t make any sense, Joel thought to himself in the men’s bathroom. But what if I did… Real quick. I'll finish here. And then I can focus a bit better in the office and finish work. So I can finally go back home and have some rest? Yes… I believe it’s the only way! I have to masturbate right now and end this, so I can go back to work. There is no other way, so just like this, Joel quickly, harshly, and sloppily began masturbating while standing on the side of the wall where he was supposed to pee. His mindset was quite simple. Masturbating as fast as possible, so it would be done as fast as possible, so he could go back as fast as possible. So, he stroked and rubbed his dick as fast as he could and as savagely as he could.

However, as he felt himself about to ejaculate, he was surprised as he heard the door of the bathroom opening up. It was Sandra! She stepped inside! She was right there!

“Joel? Are you in there? It’s taking some time, so I thought to check on you to make sure you were okay. I am your assistant after all,” she said as she stepped inside. But then, she saw him. She saw what he was doing. She caught him.

He stopped.

They looked each other in the eyes.

“Oh, hi, thanks for checking on me. I’m all good here. I’m feeling better.”

Sandra grinned.