My name is Carly. I am 14 years old and as a summer job, I had been cleaning the government agency in this building for the last three calendar month. The money was ok and the body of work was n't too bad. .. wiping the desks, cleaning the cups, vacuuming the floors, cleaning the bathrooms, etc.

The the great unwashed are fine, and most of them have gone house by the time I arrive, so I generally get left alone and usually do things my own way. I have to wear a uniform but I take off my horseshoe and walk around barefoot. By the time I get around to the end of my fault, everyone has left so it starts to get real number quiet.

The last job on the list. .. and the big persona. .. is cleaning the bathrooms ( not a dainty job ). The women 's are ok, but the men 's always smell and there 's pubic pilus everywhere. I had finished cleaning the toilet and was just putting the utmost of the cups away, as well as taking down the 'wet trading floor'signs and then it 's time to go home. The signs were holding the toilet door open. .. to let a breeze through to let them dry. I stopped just as I got to the foremost chap door, and listened, and I knew there was definitely someone inside, as I could hear them taking a pee.

I waited, but he seemed to be peeing forever. .. god, he must sustain needed that. I

decided that if I was going to avoid re-cleaning the urinals, I would hold back until he had finished, fix sure he knew that I was there. .. and I knew who he was, and hopefully embarrassment would stay fresh him a bit cleaner.

He had stopped peeing, so I got my braveness up and walked in. As I walked round the second door, I saw him at the first urinal, with his back to me. I stopped numb in my tracks, and I was right. .. he had stopped having a pee, but by the looks of his hand. .. he was either giving it a really ripe shake. .. or he was jerking off !

I stood there half expecting him to stop and say 'oh sorry'and leave, but he just carried on. He had no idea I was there. .. with my bare feet on a tiled floor. I had not made a audio and I felt a boot of heat spread across my breast. .. causing my nipples to become stiff. I began to feel witting of my blushing. Here was a very bounteous offspring man ( maybe 22 ), 10 base in battlefront of me, having a jacking off.

I thought I could n't just stand there. .. what if he turned and saw me. .. what would he think ? I decided to leave, but as I started to butt on backwards. .. I caught the back of my head on the towel dispenser.



"Ouch !"

diddlysquat, he turned the instantaneous the Holy Writ left my lips. He stood almost facing me, his paw still wrapped around his hard-on. His knickers were undone at the top. .. but although his belt was still fastened, the expanse above his cock was recently shaved, making him see even immature than he was. I could n't help looking at his prick. .. my center just focused on it and would n't motivate on. He swore and stammered something about being sorry, but no matter how hard he tried. .. he just could n't get his erection back in.

I have only had one boyfriend before and have only touched one corpse hammer outside of his jeans but naught the size of this guys. It looked more like 7 or 8 inches, and what 's to a greater extent, he had no populace hair ! I had n't noticed at first, it just hit me that there was not all that pubic hair above his cock, he was bald as a young boy. .. but boy was he big.

He turned away and undid his belt. I just stood there shaking wondering what I should do next. He tidied himself up and turned back around."I 'm deplorable, I did n't discover you come in. .. I thought you were in the kitchen, I. .. I do n't normally do this sort of thing in public. .. I just. .. well. .. needed

to. .."and his interpreter trailed off. I stared at him. .. the bulge still apparent in his

pants. .. although not as big. He gave a nervous laugh.

"Hey, I suppose you must walk in on this variety of thing all the time. .. just part of the job. .. eh ?"What a wonk I must experience seemed. .. just standing there with my backtalk wide open.

"Um. . .once or twice. .. but I 've never seen a bald guy. .. I mean around your thing. .. before,"I remarked, but then I knew I had added too very much information in my reply. His vox went hush. .. as he almost whispered :

"Oh. .. err. .. yes. calculate, do n't tell anyone, I mean. .. if anyone knew, I 'd end up in big difficulty. It was my girlfriend's idea. .. I do n't like it much myself."There was a consequence silence, as I spoke louder :



"wellspring from what I saw. .. it looked very Nice and clean,"I said. He stood there a moment wondering what to say next.

"My girl shaves her pussy as well, but I prefer pilus myself, it 's more natural. How about you. .. have you ever shaved down below ?"I was gob smacked, but I could feel my pedigree rushing, my philia charge per unit increasing.

"Um, no, I have n't, but I suppose it would n't look too bad."He gave a tenuous smile.

"Have you ever seen a trim woman before ?"he asked. I shook my nous, and he responded by putting his hand in his back sack and getting out a picture.

"This is what I was jerking off over,"he admitted. He shakily handed it over. .. as if I might scream and run off. I took it off him and looked. It was a close up shot of

his girlfriend ( I assumed ). She was lying on her back, legs spread extensive spread. .. and a dildo up her perfectly shaved pubic mound. I involuntarily let out a gasp. It looked very naughty. The contour of the dildo was obviously patterned after a guy's cock. .. which got me strangely aroused. .. since I've always wanted to try one in my pussy. The sentiment of it buzzing, almost gets me off just thinking about it !

"Would you like to see some to a greater extent ?"he asked, now focusing on my stiff mamilla that were within a few inch of his regard.

"You have more on you ?"I said.

He produced two Sir Thomas More pictures. .. one with the missy on her human knee giving him a blowjob, and one with them fucking. .. his pecker almost fully visible in between poke. I felt the warmth freshness within me, as I looked at these pictures of people fucking and both of them being completely shaved. He spoke slowly. .. unsure of himself.



"Do you want to see some more pics ?"he asked. I nodded my blessing. He had more pictorial matter. .. where was he hiding them ? I was suddenly very stimulated at this totally situation. First. .. seeing his immense naked peter and shaved lump and all over being bare, but now getting more and more stimulated looking at his lewd picture show.

"We should go in a cubicle, just in caseful we are not the last ace here,"he said leading me over to the unaired one. At his command prompt, I sat down on the privy, as he closed the threshold and stood right wing in front of me. Very slowly he stared to undo his belt. .. then his button. .. zipper. .. and then he dropped his pants to his feet.

Oh shit I thought. He's not going to show me pictures. .. he 's going to usher me the really thing. .. up close. He lifted his shirt and tied it in a knot to keep it out of the way. His underpants were not especially sexy. .. but the hard-on he had underneath them. .. was. I gulped and swallowed hard, as my mouth went dry.

Slowly he started to root for down his underpants, the top of them went over the head of his erecting. .. making it 'ping'into purview. Wow, it was big, and about a foot from my human face, pointing straight at me. He started to slowly stroke his cock in front of me. I felt my nipples harden and I could palpate my pussy getting wet. He was SO big ; he could hardly get his hired man round it. .. his motions were irksome. .. but intensive.

I had never seen anyone masturbate before, come to conceive of it, I do n't intend I had ever seen a cock this close before.

"Do you want to arrest it ?"He stopped stroking. .. as I hesitated to answer. I certainly wanted to touch it. .. I thought. So I gently nodded and reached out my hand, but before I touched him, he asked if we could swap positions. Not thinking I nodded my head. He sat down and I stood before him, bending over to touch his dick. I grasped it. .. as the sense experience of luxuria went through me. I had never felt this kind of sexual turmoil before. .. and that 'what if we got caught'feeling at the same clip.

I felt his bridge player on my chest, as he began stroking my small breasts through my boilers suit. I felt a insensate pall over me, as I shuddered and continued to knead his cock. It was so practically like a grown up version of a boy's cock, I use to babysit. .. but so smooth and hairless. I felt his hired hand on me. .. oh god. .. he had undone my overall buttons. .. as it fell outdoors. I stood there. .. with it gaping wide, allowing him to see me. .. in just my pantie and bra.

His hands started to roam, over my booby, then down slowly to my step-in. His middle finger gently pressed between my legs and over my button. I continued to

stroke his blotto peter, keeping my handwriting tight and getting slightly faster, but then slowing down. God this was so juicy but so very exciting ! Did I want to deliver sex with him ? No, I must n't. .. and I had to tell him.

"We can't shag !"I blurted out.

"okeh, just touching. .. it makes me even more ruttish, just to touch you. .. anyways."

I felt relief, a way to bask the feelings of his skin senses without the fear of getting pregnant or big. I started to wank him libertine, watching his prepuce propel up and down. He was starting to breath faster as his script drive quickened over me. Without hesitation, he pulled my bra up exposing my small bare breasts. .. his fingerbreadth kneading my titties, pinching my tit, oh god, what do I do when he cums ?

I stood in forepart of him. .. as he started to wank himself to a orgasm. His other hand reached out and continued to stroke the battlefront of my panties. I leaned

forward over him, putting my hands on the bulwark for support. I was so turn on ; I could n't involve it anymore. I used one hand and put my fingers in the waistband of my step-in and tried to root for them down. He eagerly helped and soon they were yanked down to my base. I stepped out of them. .. spreading my legs to his reward. Two of his fingers went immediately straight up into me, pushing in and out quickly. .. just like a cock. At the same time, he manipulated my clitoris with his thumb. .. driving me crazy with hullabaloo. I started to get tense as I felt the tender luminescence semen over me. My body began to shake with pure delight as I continued to stare at his hanker cock. He continued to eagerly. .. finger fuck me.

"OH GOD !"I felt a trickle of my juices run down my leg. I stood up straight, legs shaking, and I pulled his bridge player away.

"We need to flip places again,"I said. Immediately complying. .. within seconds his foresighted cock was again within inches of my face as my bare ass touched the toilette seat. I had tossed aside the rest of my uniform and was now buck naked in front of him. I had heard from a Friend that guys loved to get serviced when the young woman had naught on, so I must hold looked pretty damn effective right now. I reached out and circled my fingers around his shaft. There was no way I could put his stallion rooster in my sassing, so I wrapped my digit from his cock al-Qa'ida up until about the halfway point. I looked right up at him, and said :

"I just cleaned these floors and I won't be doing it again,"and with that, I stuck out my clapper, carefully pulling down his uncircumcised tip and lathered up his cock head. Almost immediately, I covered my lips and began to give him hopefully the best cock sucking he ever had. I moved my head up and down, like I had seen at a friend's house, in a porn flick. He was quickly reaching for his shirt and then. .. tilting my forefront slightly upwards, I saw a big smile on his face as he zoomed in with his cellular phone headphone as my back talk surrounded his shaft. I didn't know what I was doing. .. but it didn't matter. .. as an ocean of hot cum began to fill up my backtalk. His cock jerked again and again as what seemed like cupful of juice sprayed the back of my throat. Slowly his cock shrank in size. .. until finally he pulled his shaft out of my lips.

We did n't actuate for a present moment. .. silent and still, then he looked up and said :"Did you like that ?"he asked, still examining my naked body.

"Uh, huh,"I confessed, still staring at his slippery cock. All of a sudden, I felt dissimilar. .. variety of shaky, really guilty, but very tickle pink. I had to get out of there quickly. I left the stall and got myself dressed. He followed me out.



"If you want to do it again sometime, just let me know."And then he was gone.

I stood around for a bit. .. locked up and headed rest home. Working here might not be such a bad matter after all, I thought to myself, I might get to like it,

and have some fun too. And I couldn't hold to go home and shave my pussy !