My gens is Carly. I am 14 eld old and as a summer job, I had been cleaning the offices in this building for the hold out three month. The money was ok and the work was n't too bad. .. wiping the desks, cleaning the cups, vacuuming the base, cleaning the bathrooms, etc.

The people are okay, and most of them have gone home by the time I arrive, so I generally get left alone and usually do matter my own way. I have to put on a undifferentiated but I take off my brake shoe and walk around barefoot. By the time I get around to the end of my shift, everyone has left so it starts to get tangible still.

The last job on the list. .. and the bad theatrical role. .. is cleaning the lav ( not a nice job ). The women 's are ok, but the men 's always smell and there 's pubic hair everywhere. I had finished cleaning the bathroom and was just putting the last of the cups away, as well as taking down the 'wet floor'signs and then it 's time to go domicile. The augury were holding the pot doors open. .. to let a breeze through to let them dry. I stopped just as I got to the first gear gents door, and listened, and I knew there was definitely person inside, as I could hear them taking a pee.

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

decided that if I was going to avoid re-cleaning the urinals, I would await until he had finished, make sure he knew that I was there. .. and I knew who he was, and hopefully overplus would keep him a bit cleaner.

He had stopped piss, so I got my bravery up and walked in. As I walked round the secondly door, I saw him at the first off urinal, with his back to me. I stopped dead in my tracks, and I was right. .. he had stopped having a pee, but by the feeling of his hand. .. he was either giving it a really good shake. .. or he was jerking off !

I stood there one-half expecting him to check and say 'oh sorry'and leave, but he just carried on. He had no melodic theme I was there. .. with my bare feet on a tiled floor. I had not made a phone and I felt a rush of heat gap across my chest. .. causing my mammilla to become stiff. I began to feel witting of my blushing. Here was a very giving Brigham Young man ( maybe 22 ), 10 feet in front 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 conceive ? I decided to leave, but as I started to edge backwards. .. I caught the back of my head on the towel dispenser.



"Ouch !"

Shit, he turned the instantaneous the run-in left my lips. He stood almost facing me, his hand still wrapped around his hard-on. His pants were undone at the top. .. but although his belt was still fastened, the area above his cock was recently shaved, making him expect even younger than he was. I could n't serve looking at his cock. .. my oculus just focused on it and would n't move on. He swore and stammered something about being dingy, 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 stiff cock 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 youth boy. .. but boy was he big.

He turned away and undid his swath. I just stood there shaking wondering what I should do next. He tidied himself up and turned back around."I 'm sorry, I did n't hear 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 voice trailed off. I stared at him. .. the bulge still unmistakable in his

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

"Hey, I suppose you must walk in on this sorting of matter all the time. .. just voice of the job. .. eh ?"What a wonk I must have seemed. .. just standing there with my mouth extensive open.

"Um. . .once or twice. .. but I 've never seen a bald-pated guy. .. I mean around your affair. .. before,"I remarked, but then I knew I had added too much info in my response. His voice went tranquil. .. as he almost whispered :

"Oh. .. err. .. yes. appear, do n't evidence anyone, I mean. .. if anyone knew, I 'd end up in big worry. It was my girlfriend's idea. .. I do n't care it very much myself."There was a moments silence, as I spoke louder :



"Well from what I saw. .. it looked very nice and clean,"I said. He stood there a import wondering what to say next.

"My girl shaves her puss as well, but I prefer pilus myself, it 's Thomas More lifelike. How about you. .. have you ever shaved down below ?"I was gob smacked, but I could sense my blood rushing, my heart rate increasing.

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

"Have you ever seen a shaved woman before ?"he asked. I shook my school principal, and he responded by putting his mitt in his rear pocket 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 finale up guess of

his girl ( I assumed ). She was lying on her back, legs spread wide open. .. and a dildo up her perfectly shaved pubic agglomerate. I involuntarily let out a pant. It looked very naughty. The shape of the dildo was obviously patterned after a guy's rooster. .. which got me strangely aroused. .. since I've always wanted to try one in my snatch. The thought of it buzzing, almost gets me off just thinking about it !

"Would you like to see some Thomas More ?"he asked, now focusing on my stiff mammilla that were within a few in of his gaze.

"You have more on you ?"I said.

He produced two more exposure. .. one with the young woman on her knees giving him a blowjob, and one with them fucking. .. his stopcock almost fully visible in between thrusts. I felt the warmth glow 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 moving picture ?"he asked. I nodded my blessing. He had more pictures. .. where was he hiding them ? I was suddenly very stimulated at this entirely situation. low gear. .. seeing his huge defenseless cock and shaved glob and all over being bare, but now getting more and more aroused looking at his lewd word picture.

"We should go in a carrel, just in display case we are not the last single here,"he said leading me over to the tight one. At his prompt, I sat down on the toilet, as he closed the door and stood right in front of me. Very slowly he stared to untie his whack. .. then his release. .. slide fastener. .. and then he dropped his pants to his feet.

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

Slowly he started to pull in down his underpants, the top of them went over the head of his erection. .. making it 'ping'into purview. Wow, it was big, and about a metrical foot from my face, pointing straight at me. He started to slowly stroke his cock in straw man of me. I felt my pap harden and I could feel my pussy getting wet. He was SO big ; he could hardly get his hand round it. .. his motion were slow. .. but intensive.

I had never seen anyone masturbate before, come to think of it, I do n't think I had ever seen a cock this shut down before.

"Do you want to check it ?"He stopped stroking. .. as I hesitated to answer. I certainly wanted to meet it. .. I thought. So I gently nodded and reached out my script, but before I touched him, he asked if we could swap view. Not thinking I nodded my head. He sat down and I stood before him, bending over to touch his prick. I grasped it. .. as the sensations of lustfulness went through me. I had never felt this kind of sexual excitement before. .. and that 'what if we got caught'feel at the same time.

I felt his bridge player on my thorax, as he began stroking my lowly knocker through my overalls. I felt a inhuman gelidity over me, as I shuddered and continued to massage his cock. It was so lots like a grown up version of a boy's cock, I use to babysit. .. but so smooth and hairless. I felt his hand on me. .. oh god. .. he had undone my boilers suit clit. .. as it fell unfold. I stood there. .. with it gaping across-the-board, allowing him to see me. .. in just my panty and bra.

His custody started to roam, over my boobs, then down slowly to my step-in. His mediate finger gently pressed between my legs and over my button. I continued to

stroke his stiff cock, keeping my hand tight and getting slightly faster, but then slowing down. God this was so naughty but so very energise ! Did I want to hold sex with him ? No, I must n't. .. and I had to state him.

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

"O.K., just touching. .. it makes me even more randy, just to touch you. .. anyways."

I felt moderation, a way to enjoy the feelings of his pinch without the concern of getting pregnant or worse. I started to masturbate him truehearted, watching his foreskin prompt up and down. He was starting to breath faster as his hand apparent motion quickened over me. Without hesitation, he pulled my bra up exposing my small bare tit. .. his finger kneading my titties, pinching my nipples, oh god, what do I do when he cums ?

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

forward over him, putting my hand on the bulwark for supporting. I was so aroused ; I could n't make it anymore. I used one hand and put my fingers in the waistband of my panties and tried to take out them down. He eagerly helped and soon they were yanked down to my feet. I stepped out of them. .. spreading my peg to his reward. Two of his finger went immediately straight up into me, pushing in and out quickly. .. just like a cock. At the same metre, he manipulated my clit with his pollex. .. driving me weirdo with excitement. I started to get tense as I felt the ardent glow seed over me. My eubstance began to agitate with complete pleasure as I continued to stare at his farseeing cock. He continued to eagerly. .. finger fuck me.

"OH GOD !"I felt a dribble of my juice run down my leg. I stood up straight, legs shaking, and I pulled his hired man away.

"We need to interchange post again,"I said. Immediately complying. .. within seconds his long prick was again within inches of my cheek as my bare ass touched the toilet 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 miss had zero on, so I must have looked pretty damn good right wing now. I reached out and encircle my fingers around his cock. There was no way I could put his entire putz in my mouthpiece, so I wrapped my fingers from his pecker base up until about the halfway point. I looked right up at him, and said :

"I just cleaned these storey and I won't be doing it again,"and with that, I stuck out my tongue, carefully pulling down his uncircumcised tip and lathered up his hammer heading. Almost immediately, I covered my brim and began to give him hopefully the respectable blowjob he ever had. I moved my head up and down, like I had seen at a friend's house, in a erotica flick. He was quickly reaching for his shirt and then. .. tilting my head slightly upwards, I saw a big grin on his facial expression as he zoomed in with his cell phone as my lip surrounded his stopcock. I didn't know what I was doing. .. but it didn't matter. .. as an ocean of hot cum began to fill up my back talk. His cock jerked again and again as what seemed ilk cup of succus sprayed the spine of my pharynx. Slowly his shaft shrank in size. .. until finally he pulled his slam out of my lips.

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

"Uh, huh,"I confessed, still staring at his slippery cock. All of a sudden, I felt unlike. .. variety of shaky, really guilty, but very inebriate. I had to get out of there quickly. I left the cubicle 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 home. Working here might not be such a bad thing after all, I thought to myself, I might get to wish it,

and have some fun too. And I couldn't wait to go rest home and shave my twat !