I'm 18, I've just graduated high school and I have no plans of attending college. I mean, I could have went for basketball or boring ole academics [Laughs].

You know what? Forget about all that, maybe I'll go into further detail about why I didn't go to college some other time.

I'm here to tell you about what happened at the first job I've ever had. I know what you're thinking... I'm 18 and never had a job, but the truth is, I wasn't looking for one. The reason could be that I was too busy, focused on school and basketball, but I did take the time out to get my license. Now I'm driving around in my graduation present.

My mom and dad both got me the car. Even though they're having a rough time dealing with the fact that their marriage could soon be over. How do I feel about them splitting up? I hate it. Thanks for your concern, by the way. No, honestly, I know that they both love me. Since I know that, I'm more at ease. Besides, I saw their marriage going downhill before they did, so I'm not really surprised they're separated.

Anyway, you didn't come here to read about two people getting divorced, did you?

You want to know why my story is called, "Hard @ Work"? Well, one reason for the title is because I was literally hard at work [Smirks].

Hey, I thought it was funny at the time, don't judge me!

The feeling came out of nowhere.

My penis just begin to jump and I was thinking, "I really need to rub one out."

Don't get me wrong, I like to fuck, not make love or have sex, unless it's with someone I love, but FUCK. To tell you the truth, I've only truly loved two people, which was my girlfriend, ever since 9th grade. Though we drifted apart at the end of junior year. I know what you're thinking, it was all my fault, well fuck you! [Chuckles]. No seriously, it was no one's fault. We both just decided to do our own thing. We're still really good friends. Could there be a chance that we might get back together? Yes, most definitely, but not right now.

My second love is this amazing woman name Carissa. She's black and she's Asian. By the way, my name is Tarrance James, but everyone calls me Jimmy. And no, I'm not going to tell you my surname. Now, Carissa is beautiful. She has a banging body. She's petite and has a nice, well-rounded booty, that pokes out. She has soft, perfectly mounted titties, shapely C-Cups, that break into the barrier of D's. Also, she's very intelligent and knows how to play basketball fairly well. I'd like to think that I taught her some things, but sadly I didn't. Oh yeah, she's very goofy and did I mention she's a phenomenal softball/baseball player?

Carrie and I (when I say Carrie, I'm not talking about Carrie the movie. I'm talking about Carissa, or as she likes to be called, Carrie). Okay, back to what I was saying, Carrie and I have been together ever since the middle of 12th grade. We both known each other a lot longer though. You could say we've known each other since birth. She's my best friend. There have been many moments when we could've engaged in a relationship, but it just never happened. I don't know why.

One reason could be, we were both tied down or maybe we didn't want to jeopardize our friendship. But hey, we're together now.

Wait a minute, you guys want to know about my growth at work.

Alright, since I informed y'all about my college plans, my parents parting and my two loves, I will explain my fun times at work. Yes, it happened more than once, but not more than six.

Let me begin with what happened right after I graduated. I went out to eat with my family. My mom, dad, little brother Jaylon, twin sister Trina, older brother Greg and my older sister La'Mya. La'Mya couldn't stay for the whole dinner. When I got done eating with the fam', I hopped in my car and drove home. I got dressed and then headed to my boy Todd's party. Everyone likes to call it Project T, but it didn't get that hectic as Project X. The party was crazy though. I got some major head, but only dicked down one girl that night.

Months had passed, I still didn't have a job and I was mad hunting for one. I had, like three or four job interviews, but they all fell through. Just as I was ready to give up, one employer gave me a callback. They told me to stop by on a Monday, I think. Well, to make a long story short, I got the job.

I've been working at the same job for about nine months. I love it! I've got my own office, well, it's really the employees' office. That's where it happened, the employees' office. The first time, I was nervous. I wasn't nervous of the fact I've never masturbated 'cause the fact of the matter is, I like jacking-off. I was afraid of getting caught. There were only two people working that night, including me. The other person was my supervisor, who wasn't in the office at the time, may I remind you. I was so fucking horny, my third leg immediately started bobbing up and down. So I grabbed my phone, went to this porn site I always go to, and typed in Maserati.

Maserati is my go-to girl now. She has these big-ass titties and this cute ass gap, well it's cute to me. I was watching one of her videos and my dick was begging to be free from my khakis. Before I set the beast loose, I started dry humping the hell out of the chair I was sitting in, to get harder. I had to do that because I didn't have any lotion or anything. That's the first thing that came to mind I guess. My little friend, or should I say, my six and a half inch friend stretched out even more. I couldn't take it anymore. I whipped it out. Man, I love my 10 inch monster. I was desperate to bust a nut, I started using my shirt to wank because it's silk so I figured... Well, you get the idea.

"You like my big titties?" Maserati asked.

She was playing with them thangs, making them fun bags bounce, pinching her nipples.

I answered, "Yes, I do like them big fucking titties." Like she could hear me.

"You like my big chocolate cock?"

I like saying 'cock' now, watching porn got me saying it.

Then, Maserati licked her glossed lips and said, "I'm so wet right now."

I couldn't even make it halfway through the video before...

To Be Continued...