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Supply Room

Age when it happend: 16
Where it happened: At Work
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight

Well I don’t know where to start. My Mother had hooked me up a job at Overwaitie. I had been working for only 4 months at the time. I had met a lot of interesting people,
and yes, many were very hot chicks. John (co-worker who was also my age) and I always went around looking for hot chicks which would come into the store. Because It was summer, a lot of chicks would wear skimpy little t-shirts or bikini’s. I mostly knew them all, because I was quite popular. I couldn’t really discuss which girls were hot that worked with us, with John. But there were some really hot girls. One of which was Becky. She was around 30, very pretty, nice tits, and had a pretty nice figure. She was always nice to me since she worked with my mom. When I was bagging groceries for her, I sometimes saw her bra. Sometimes I would be able to peek through her buttons when she turned around, and that only made me hard. Though I had many girlfriends, I hadn’t fucked any of them. I usually talk to her when I’m stocking shelves, since she does the same job my mom does, which is putting on price labels. But that day, I met Becky in the back. I was loading up my six-wheeler, when she came by. She asked me if I knew if we had gotten any ladies’ stuff in. I asked her what she meant. She said, you know, to plug the hole. And then we both laughed. I told her that we did, and showed her the boxes. While she bent down to pick them up, I stared at her ass. I couldn’t take it no more, so i pretended that I fell and I touched her ass. She turned around and said watch it, with a smile. Before she could get back to work, I grabbed her from behind. My hands were around her waist. She stopped, but didn’t turn around, and then she asked me, what are you doing? I then I ran my hands up to her tits, and started squeezing them. She turned around and gave me a dirty look. I thought I was in trouble. I was about to run, when she said, did you enjoy that? I replied, not as much as you did. Before she could reply I grabbed her hand and took her to the First Aid room. I locked her in, and told her that I would be back. I ran down the aisles, until I reached the condom section. I grabbed a box, and ran back. When I opened the door, Becky was sitting on the chair, fixing her hair. I then wasn’t sure that she knew, what I wanted to do. So then I turned around and started kissing her slowly. At first I thought she wouldn’t kiss back, but then she put her tongue down my throat. I took of her shirt, and she did the same to me. We both slipped off our pants, and then we both grabbed each other. We kissed for a minute or two, until we both stopped. We were close, but not touching. I looked down at her bra. Her tits were enclosed nicely, showing clevage. I slowly started touching them, running my hands gently over her tits. Then she started to moan softly. I then, undid her bra, and her tits were at my mercy. As soon as I took it off, I realised that her nipples were hard. I pinched them, and I started sucking the pointy tits, squeezing hard, and being more physical. She grabbed my dick, and I looked down at her panties. They were wet. I took them off, and she handed me the box of condoms. I put one one, and laid her on the bed. I sat on top of her, placed my dick into her pussy, and started fucking. We went on for 20 minutes, continually changing positions. Half the time she did the work, sitting on top of me, while I played with her tits. I then gave it to her from the rear, which I wish would have continued, but I ejaculated. I slipped off them condom, hoping that I could shoot out my cum into her mouth, but she decided that she would just suck my dick dry. After I couldn’t cum no more, we put on our clothes. I washed up, and went back to the Supply Room. There I met my boss, and he asked me where I had been. I told him that I took an early lunch.
Becky and I met later on that day, but we didn’t even say nothing to each other. I still work with her, but we haven’t talked about that day since. I think I just might ask her to fuck me once more.

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