Where it happened: At Work
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 4
Category: Straight
I was a typical high school girl. I had a car. I worked at a shoe store in a local mall at school and had great friends. Of course I was curious about a lot of things and in addition I was really attractive to this guy I worked with. He happened to be the store manager, Tom.
I always worked till closing. Tom made work fun. He would constantly flirt and joke with me. He was so entertaining. It was like play instead of work.
One night around 9:30 PM, about half hour after closing. We were in the back, where all the shoes are stored, finishing up closing details. Tom was sitting in a small desk filling out paper work. We were chit-chatting about nothing and I was sitting in a chair next him. Out of the blue he asked if he could kiss me.
I said nothing. I did not know what to say. I was dumbfounded. I just sat there with a blank look on my face. I wanted him to… not because I really liked him, he was very cute… but because I was curious. But, I wasn’t going to tell him to kiss me.
It felt like a long moment but it was probably very brief. He kissed me. He lean over and just kissed me. It was the longest kiss you could ever imagine.
Tom moved from sitting in the chair to kneeling on the floor. He was kissing me, I was sitting, and he moved between my legs still kneeling just kissing me. I felt so special, so powerful.
Tom was moving his hands through my hair, across my shoulders and up and down my neck. It felt incredible. I don’t quite remember what I was doing. I think I was frozen in the kiss.
Tom’s hands dropped to my chest, he had lifted my bra over my breast… he did not even unhook it. It was just laying fully clasped on top of my breast.
Our kiss broke. I did not even have time to say a word. I felt really strange. Good, and really curious about the feelings, but not sure if I wanted this to continue.
Tom’s was completly engulfing, practicallly swallowing my breast as he kneed and massaged the other. I could feel his tongue lifting up my nipple, circling around it and squeezing it.
I was just sitting there letting Tom do his thing, not knowing quite know what I was going to do next, if anything.
Tom stopped. I just looked at him and pulled my shirt down to hide my breats. Tom stood up. Took my hands and put them around him. I was looking right up at him. His hands were holding my waist. He said he really liked me, thought I was incredibly beautiful and kissed me again.
He undie his belt. I was too nervous to look. But I did. I was way to curious. Should I, shouldn’t I? Will I regret it? Will it hurt? Will I like it? Somehow I know that it was really going to happen if I let it.
I could feel Tom’s dick against. He was rubbing it against my stomach. He took my hand and moved it to his dick. It felt huge, thick, smooth. like new skin, and very warm. Tom was gyrating in my hand. He had lifted my skirt and began rubbing my ass. God this felt good.
He fingers crept underneath my underware and he was really messaging my cheeks. Strong hands, moving my ass in multiple directions. His hands pushing one cheek down. The other up and then she would squeeze them. A few times he went across my anus. That made me really uncomfortable, but oh so hot.
For a brief moment, we both stopped. Tom sat on the floor, reach for my hand and brought me to the floor with him. I could see his dick. It was huge, red hot and pulsing. Almost alarming because it was not want I expected it to look like.
Tom kissed me. His weight slowly and willingly brought my back to the floor, my knees slightly bent and my heart in suspense. I felt him pushing into me, my underware being my savior. But I definelty wanted this. I was too far involved. Felt too desirable, too curious to stop. Tom moved my underware to the side and placed two fingers, on the sides of my folds. I am not exactly how he did this. But oh God how I have tried to replicate this since.
With one finger on each side of my folders, he was moving them rhymically, as if his fingers were walking into me, but staying in place. This comment is for the guys: “I was so incredibly wet, I think I orgasmed before anything else even happened.” Tom found his way, I felt him enter me, he fingers still doing there thing. And then it hit.. the pain I felt. I was like a knife cutting my insides. My back arched. My mouth openned. All I remember is saying “Ughhhh,” then forcing myself to clinch and exhaling like I just run a mile.
It hurt…. but then subsided. Tom’s eyes were closed. He was moving in and out of me. His hands moved to my back. My feet were no longer flat on the floor. They were bent to the side Indian-style with my knees completely spreaded and touching the floor.
It did start to feel really good when sudden, Tom grunted and pulled out. He had cumed all over me. It was on my shirt, in my face, a bit on a lips and most of it in my hair. He had ejaculated like he was an automatic pistol.
It was stickly and warm…and sorry guys I didn’t like how it felt all over me. I could not wait to shower.
Afterwards we went to the diner to talk. I felt really weird. Different. Like I was someone I new.
Tom I need never did it again. It was too strange. But, I will never forget him or the magic in his fingers. Tom if you read this. Email me. I would love a repeat.
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