Hannah - Sex Stories

Hannah

... Jeff would be seriously pissed-off if he found out that she hadn’t followed his instructions. So she stood up and let the dress fall down again before sitting on the slowly forming puddle of spunk under her leaking cunt. Eventually she needed a pee and a drink. First she peed, being careful not to wipe any unnecessary spunk from her dripping cunt, then she went to the water fountain for a drink. She was leaning over the fountain when someone came up from behind her. She knew she had a big damp patch on the back of her dress and was dreading someone asking what it was. The person stood behind, out of her sight, until she had finished her drink. She turned around and was horrified to see it was the office jerk. He had been trying to get into her pants since she joined the company a couple of months ago. She half smiled to herself when she thought if only he knew that I don’t have any pants any more, and today I don’t even have a bra (although being the lech he was he probably already knew about the bra). Hannah just walked past him, swinging her arse, just daring him to say something. A few minutes later he came to her desk and leant down and whispered in her ear. “I don’t suppose there is any connection between the huge stain on the back of your dress and the overpowering smell of spunk and sex around you?” Hannah went bright red. She was embarrassed but she said. “Actually, I’ve been fucked three times since I arrived this morning and I seem to have forgotten my knickers ...

... and bra, so that probably explains both the stain and the smell wouldn’t you say?” He was visibly shocked by her blatant statement. He was completely lost for words and just turned and walked away. Hannah knew she hadn’t heard the last from him. She made it through the rest of the work day, somewhat distracted by the strong smell and the fear of someone else commenting on it. She left the building and walked quickly to her car. The wind was blowing up her skirt and caressing her pussy lips. As she opened the car door a sudden gust lifted her skirt to her waist again and she saw a woman from the office smile at her, letting her know she has seen her naked bottom. Hannah climbed into the car and sat for a few minutes. She felt the sticky wetness on the now cool back of her dress and hoped it wouldn’t soak through and spoil her car seats. Then she drove slowly home. Jeff had made it clear that she wasn’t to clean up, but another rule was that she had to be naked in the house, so when she arrived home she took off her dress, putting it straight into the washing machine. She walked around the house conscious of the strong smell rising from her dirty pussy. She walked out into the garden to admire her plants. As she stood there she heard the front door bell rang and she ran to answer it, her tits swaying all over the place. She got to the front door and realised she was naked. She couldn’t put the black dress back on because it was in the washing machine. She rushed into her bedroom ...