My co worker, Carrie.
Date: 9/3/2016,
Categories:
True Story
Male / Female Teens,
Voyeurism
Author: satisfraction, Source: sexstories.com
Carrie was a stupid slut. A stupid slut that everybody fucked. Seemingly everyone in the office. Everyone except me that is. This made me mad. Not because I hated Carrie. Actually I quite liked her. She was very pretty. Skinny little thing. Had to be just under 5ft tall. Dark brown hair. Perky little tits, her nipples always seemed to be hard, and piercing through her white shirts she liked to wear. Long legs that didn't stop until they hit her beautiful ass. She had the kind of ass a white girl shouldn't have. Her feet were the only thing I'd change. They were a little big compared to the rest of her tight petite body, and every time she took her shoes off after lunch, the smell of her stinky feet would always hang in the air surrounding me. I could feel like I was inhaling every scent between her toes. Just when I thought the scent would pass, it would only seem to get stronger. She knew it too. She would tease me about it. Saying that I probably loved the smell. I would always give her a joking response. "Sure I do, Just what I need after lunch..." I would say. Then she would giggle, and turn around to flirt with the guy sitting to her right. Just like that. An after thought. I'd always get a raging hard on around that time. Like I said, it made me mad. This little slut was teasing the wrong guy. If only she'd let me fuck her like she let everyone else in the office. I seriously had to be one of five guys in the office that wasn't hitting that. I didn't exactly try ...
... either, so that's partly my fault. She was just a little too young for me to be hitting on, even though I didn't know exactly how old she was. All I knew was she wasn't old enough to drink yet. so I didn't come on to her. I dreamed of burying my face in her ass. Licking her asshole clean, and then trying to shove my hard cock into her tight little hole. Today started off like normal, but something different happened. after lunch, I was busy fantasizing about such things. I loved to do this especially while she was sitting right next to me. Feeling my jeans become tighter, and hoping she would catch the outline of my boner. She would be leaned forward in her chair and her pants would slide down a little. I was then able to feast my eyes. Her little dimple where her lower back met the top of her ass crack. A slight shade darker than her bright white butt cheeks. The slight tan line making out the shape of a very small bikini. Today was different. She had fallen asleep in her chair. The guy that sat with us wasn't here today so we were the only ones currently in the room. "Hey, Carrie" I whispered. She was softly breathing, and it honestly seemed to me like she was suffering from a hang over, which she shouldn't have in the first place. It seemed like she hadn't exactly showered today either, and smelled faintly like alcohol. "Carrie", I said a little louder, but she didn't respond. My heart began racing, and I instantly felt guilty, and excited. Her pants were really riding low this ...