Doing I.T.

I started working for the university when I was just 16. I had left school and gone to college to learn about computers. Once I had been at college for a few months and had some skills in IT I was sent for work experience to a few local businesses before ending up in the university’s IT department. At the time very shy and your typical geeky sort of kid, I did not get out much spending most of my time fiddling with computers. I had not had much experience with girls most of my experience coming from chatting with girls on computer chat programs.

I should probably tell you a little about the university itself it’s a rather prominent university here in the UK requiring some very good grades to get in. This meant that we normally had a very good “crop” of female students every year. These female students would outnumber the male students by about two to one. We also have very large student residences on campus including one that was a special girl’s only residence with 24 hour wardens to make sure the girls did not get tainted by any boys. The girls living in there were all from rich families and were always stunning.

After my work experience I was offered a job at the university working as a computer technician. It would involve me walking around the university fixing computers for staff and students. I ended up doing this for 2 years and getting to know most of the staff and getting to be quite recognisable around the university. This was probably because I would normally have a camouflage jacket on and black army pants or jeans on. I was so recognisable that I could walk out of buildings with computer equipment without being stopped by security. I started to realise how familiar I was becoming at the end of the day when I got back to the techs office at the end of one day.

I was told by one of the older computer techs I worked with he had just come back from a job in our science block. He had been on a job to fix some computers in one of the research labs he told me that they were rather disappointed when he had arrived to fix their computers. When I asked why he told me that they were and he quoted “Hoping that cute army guy would come and fix it”. I was amazed by this and laughed it off but he was serious. He told me that he was very jealous and that I was “A lucky bastard” and that I should do something about it. Dropping the old fault report form on my desk he gave me a wink and went back to his desk. Still having not had any real experience with girls I was unsure of what to do. Still so shy around girls I knew I would not be able to just turn up but having the room number on the old fault form I thought It might be fun to do something I was just not sure what.

It was on my way home that I had crazy thought, a way I could do something about this without having to do anything too scary like having to actually talk to them. Remembering the old advert for “Milk tray” chocolates, where the dashing hero sneaks in to the girl’s bedroom and leaves a box of chocolates on her bed with a card with just his silhouette on it, you know the one. I thought I could do the same thing just instead of the black silhouette it would be one in camouflage colours just like my jacket, silly, I know. On the way home I bought a large box of Milk tray and then set to work on making the card with my silhouette on it.

My heart was pounding the next day when I got in to work, I had the chocolates and card in a paper bag and the fault form with the address on it. It was very early as I normally had the early shift, I walked in to the science block. I asked one of the security guards to let me in to the lab where the girls were working under the pretence that I had a computer to fix. So used to seeing me around, the guy just opened the lab door and told me just to pull the door shut to lock up on the way out. Once he had left I quickly got out the chocolates and placed them on the table in the middle of the lab. Looking at the fault form I found out that the girl that had reported the fault was called Stacey I turned the card over I wrote on it:

To Stacey and friends,

If you need my help in future, here’s my number.

— “The Army guy”

Leaving the card on top of the chocolates I left with my heart pounding again. If I was caught doing this kind of thing I would be in for at least a disciplinary, but the excitement was just too good for me to miss out on. Trying to put it out of my mind, I went back to the office and collected my work list for the day and began to work my way through them. I was so excited by my early morning’s activities that I was working much faster than normal and actually completed all my calls before lunch.

Then it happened, my work’s mobile bleeped as it received a text message. Picking up my phone to read the text message I was shaking, It simply read “Hey there army guy, we could really use your help, Stacey.”

I Have to say I panicked a little I had never have expected them to actually call me but what was I to do now? I decided that I would have to go through with it now and walked almost on auto-pilot to the science block. I guessed that they would probably just tease me but it would be fun just to talk to these girls, for all I knew they could really have a fault for me to fix. I knocked on the door of the lab and a few seconds later a girl opened the door, her eyes seamed to brighten when she saw me in my camouflage jacket.

“Hi, I’m from the computing department, I’m looking for Stacey.” I said in my professional tone.

“That’s me. I’m glad you could come so quickly, come on in.” said Stacey

I stepped inside and I turned to face Stacey as she closed the door behind me. Stacey was about 5’6″ with long, straight brown hair to just below her small, but very perky breasts. She had light brown eyes and a slim figure concealed in a white lab coat. She led the way to a row of three computers, sat at the other computers were two other girls, a blonde and another brunette. I could see the box of chocolates on the far side of the computers. The other two girls looked up at me as we walked over both smiled at me. Stacey introduced me to the other girls, the blonde girl was Alice and the other brunette was Nikki.

Stacey sat down and told me that her computer was very slow to log in she turned the computer on to show me. I was bending over by her side as she was showing me the problem, she turned to me looking deep in to my eyes.

“I hope you can sort this out for me, the other girls always make fun of me because it takes so long.” she said with her pretty eyes still fixed on mine.

There was a small pause as I realised I was staring in to her eyes and had not realised that she had finished talking.

I blinked and said, “No problem, let me take a look” taking my eyes off her and looking at the computer.

She got up and I sat done at her computer and quickly began cleaning out the files to speed up her log in. While I was doing this Stacey was standing behind me, she placed her left hand on my left shoulder as she bent over to look at the screen I could feel her long brown hair brush against my neck as her head hovered over my right shoulder, her face just inches from mine.

“That should do it.” I said as I shut down the computer.

She stepped back and I stood up to let her sit down again. As she tried her computer I looked over at Nikki who was taking one of the chocolates from the box I had given them. It was a long thin one that she put to her puckered lips as she kissed the end of the chocolate before sucking it in a little and back out again. She repeated this a few times before sucking it all the way in leaving just a little melted chocolate in her pink lips. I looked up in to her bright blue eyes as I realised that I had been caught staring again, this time by Nikki. She kept looking in to my eyes as her tongue slowly licked in a circle around her lips clearing away the melted chocolate. She bit her lip a bit and they were clean.

“Wow, that’s so much quicker.” Stacey said bringing me back to my senses as Nikki smirked and looked away.

“All part of the service.” I said jokingly looking back at Stacey

“I think I need to thank you properly” Stacey said taking my hand and leading me off to the back of the lab.

Still holding her warm hand I followed her to a door at the back of the lab. The door had store room written on it. She opened the door and pushed me inside. She turned the light on and stepped in after me. It was a small store room with racks of shelves on either side. As I turned around I could see her with her back to me locking the door.

“You’re very shy, you know” she said as she walked towards me.

“Umm umm well.” was all I could manage as I backed away from her until my back hit the wall.

“I don’t even know your name yet.”, she stepped closer.

“John.” I said shakily.

“Don’t worry I’m not going to hurt you, you know.” Stacey said.

She knelt down in front of me and reached for the zip to my jeans. As she slowly unzipped them she looked up in to my eyes and licked her lips. I was speechless and motionless as she un buckled my belt and jeans and pulled them down.

“I see you’re happy to be here. Kick off your shoes.” Stacey said squeezing my hard cock through my boxers.

My mouth was moving about to say something but no words came out but I did as she directed. She pulled at the bottom of my boxers, pulling them down. It gradually exposed my cock which bounced up when it was free of my boxers. She let my boxers fall to the floor then pulled my feet out of them and tossed them behind her towards the door. Her soft hand closed around my cock sending tingles up my spine. Leaning forward she kissed the tip of my cock as she pulled back the foreskin. Slowly she started licking the tip of my cock, taking more in little by little. As she took more and more of my cock in she started bouncing her head up and down in rhythm with her hand, masturbating me. Her other hand touched my ankle and traced its way up my leg and inner thigh all the way up to my balls. She caressed them with her left hand while still keeping up the rhythm with her right.