Stolen Innocence - Sex Stories

Stolen Innocence

... true, one by one. He could hardly contain his throbbing cock inside his pants. I bit my lip trying to avoid reciprocating the smile and went back to my usual 'no one's watching' attitude.

Oh shit, she almost saw me half-naked in front of the guy!

My arousal increased exponentially after Veronica almost surprised me, and when I saw the clear effect I had on the guy's cock.

As a lover of risky situations, my hormones had reached new peaks, and I was now almost impatient to show him my 'boring' side. While battling between my shyness and the little exhibitionist slut living in me, 'Slutterfly' had a quick inner conversation with 'Laura the nun,' probably fueled by the raging hormones.

Laura, seriously?! Right now he is looking at your almost bare tits with a massive hard-on, and you are thinking about whether to close the curtains or not?!. You're horny as fuck, he's super hot and you are never going to talk to him anyway, so who cares?

My little moral speech was convincing enough to finally let 'Little Slutterfly Laura' in the open for the first time. Being repressed for so long, she was eager to give him a show he would not easily forget. But I'm getting ahead of myself...

The deep-seeded shyness never fully abandoned me. I was flushed and sweaty, but finally, while looking straight at him for the first time, I also made my first real move. Wetting my fingers with saliva, I put them over my bra, gently pushing it through the fabric to reach the breasts. I ...

... started circling and pinching my nipples to make them as hard as possible.

My breasts became immediately sensitive, sending direct pleasure feeling to my pussy every time I touched the nipples. I was very close to cumming at that point, and I hadn't even touched myself yet. This is not news to me. If I'm very aroused, even the lightest legs squeeze or a quick flicking of my finger on my clit is more than enough to make me cum.

But today I wanted to delay my pleasure. My slutty alter ego wanted to give that guy not only a hard-on but a full show, hoping he would reciprocate. The more I thought about it the wetter I became. It was an insane feeling. My hot guy was hypnotized by the view and became deadly serious.

The more I saw the sexual power I had over him the more I was able to let myself go completely. We were on this naughty journey 'together' after all.

"Louis! What are you doing still sitting, move your ass, the break is over!"

The boss broke our eye contact for a moment scolding him.

LOUIS. Knowing this detail made it all so real and, for a moment, I was taken aback. Yet, his name not only suited him, but it sounded tremendously sexy too. My mind immediately started wondering how hot it would be to beg him, call his name, and ask him to slowly push his hard cock into me, taking both my innocence as well as my virginity.

"Give me ten minutes, I have a cramp in my leg!" Louis screamed back in a deep voice. He was blatantly lying and even winked at me ...