A Hard Day’s work

Introduction:
When i was in high school I worked at an eating establishment that shall remain nameless. Most
of the time I worked nights, except when I opened Sunday morning.
The girl that worked that sunday shift with me was one that to this
day tops my list of hottest women I have ever personally known! And
what made it even better was that she knew it. She flaunted it to
get tips from customers, and get anything else she wanted from co
workers. I was 16, and she was 31and married with a couple of kids.
I admit that I am not the world’s richest, smoothest or most
attractive man, but one wintry Sunday morning back in 1996 I might
as well have been. We came in and from the start that morning was
different. She was wearing a pair of form fitting khakis that
threatened to show some camel toe, and beneath her uniform shirt she
was braless. The cold weather had left her with hard nipples and I
couldn’t help but stare.
Chris was in charge of setting up the cash registers, while I was in
charge of the kitchen, and by wonderful design, the floor safe was
located up the isle directly in front of the cooking station.
Although she had worked there for three years, this morning Chris
found herself having trouble opening the safe. For fifteen minutes
she toyed with the dial, all the while her nice, firm young ass
pointed directly at me and the top of her red thong poking out of
her pants. And it was an amazing ass. The type of ass that you just want to bury your face in until you can’t breath, and then you still want more. Beneath my apron I had a major hard on going. The kind that you HAVE to do something about if you want to remain sane. A woman can never really understand that feeling. Sometimes you feel like you get so horny you feel like you’ll explode or pass out if you don’t do something about it.
I decided that a trip to the bathroom was in order, so I headed that
direction, right passed Chris. At the same instant she stepped
back, right into my throbbing erection. It was the most exciting
moment of my life, up to that point. It was also the most embarassing. I KNEW she
was far out of my league, and expected her to smack the hell out of
me. Instead she kinda stepped back and grinned.
Not knowing what to say, and being an embarrassed 16 year old, I
kept going. I got in the bathroom, dropped my pants and started
masterbating wildly. I was about to cum when she started knocking.
It was one of those moments where you can almost feel the cum suck
back up into your balls. I didn’t know what was going on. I was
expecting either her big former football playing husband or the cops to
show up. Instead the door squeaked open and Chris walked in.
“Hello?” she said from outside the stall. I didn’t answer, just sat
totally still. “Are you okay?”
“Uh yeah, I’m fine,” I stuttered. “Well, uhm, not feeling so well.”
And suddenly she drops to her knees and stares up at me from under the
stall’s wall. There I am, a fat 16 year old sitting there holding my
rock hard cock with a hotter than hell 31 year old looking right at me.
“Please don’t stop, I want to watch,” she said. Not beliveing my ears
I try to say something else and she just smiles. “Look, I’ve done
everything with my husband. I’ve jerked him off, sucked him off,
he’s fucked me in the ass and he’s fucked me in the pussy in a few
hundred positions. I even let him and his little brother double team me once, when we were just dating. But he won’t masturbate for me. Will you? Please?”
I’m confused and embarrassed and don’t know how to respond. “If you
will, I’ll show you my pussy.”
Somehow I reached over and unlocked the stall, and Chris joined me
inside. She pulled her shirt off, and with the sight of those nice
breasts and hard nipples just inches from my face and start to stroke
again. She undid her khakis and as she bent slightly forward to
slide them down, her mouth is almost right at the head of my penis.
“Cum for me,” she whispers and I can feel her breath. I stroke harder.
She pulls down her panties and reveals a neatly trimmed mane of
blondish-brown pubic hair.
I wanted it to keep going, I wanted to spend all day in there, but
when she reached down and parted her pussy lips, I cam and cam hard.
When I was done she bent forward and kissed me passionately on the
lips.
“That was fun, wasn’t it? I think you’ll do very well.’ she asked. Guys, I don’t know if you’ve ever jerked off for a woman before, but if you haven’t, the first moment after you blow your load you really do just feel like a jerk. But Chris bent down and started kissing my neck and all was forgotten. “But we’re not done yet. We’ve got two hours before anybody else will be in, and I’m horny. My husband is out of town on a business trip…and I didn’t get any last night.” Then she whispered in my ear. “I did masturbate a lot, but that just didn’t seem to do any good.”
“Wh-what do you want?”
“Take your clothes all the way off,” she ordered, and I did just as I was told. Then she took me by the hand and led me out of the bathroom stall. She stopped to admire herself in the bathroom mirror, and the leaned forward to rest her arms on the sink. I stared down at her ass and felt my cock getting hard again. “Eat my ass, bitch. Eat it like you’re starving.”
I dropped to my knees behind Chris’s beautiful ass. My nervous hands slid up her legs and groped her cheeks.
“We don’t have all day!”
I parted her ass cheeks so I could see her beautiful brown eye. I hesitated for a moment, and then buried my face in her ass. I never would have imagined licking someone’s ass would be so much fun, but it was. I ran my tongue up and down her crack, and then let it flick over her ass hole. She arched her back and moaned. I gripped her hips and pulled myself deeper in.
After a few minutes she stood up and pushed me back. Then she ordered me to lay down on my back. I did as I was told. Chris crouched over my face, and then lowered her ass back down onto me. I picked up where I had left off, licking her beautiful ass clean until I couldn’t breathe. But she kept riding me, even when I started gasping for air. Just when I thought I would pass out, she raised her ass off of me and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Before I could even start eating her, suddenly my mouth was filled with a warm gush of piss. She laughed, and I swallowed as I started to lick her cunt. A few minutes later she orgasmed, and once again my mouth was filled with a hot liquid.
Then we got dressed and went back to work like nothing had ever
happened. I worked with her every sunday for a year, and that day
never happened again. Except in my head late at night.

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