My name is Carly. I am 14 age old and as a summer job, I had been cleaning the bureau in this building for the death three calendar month. The money was ok and the work was n't too bad. .. wiping the desks, cleaning the loving cup, vacuuming the storey, cleaning the bathrooms, etc.

The people are finely, and most of them have gone home by the prison term I arrive, so I generally get left alone and usually do affair my own way. I have to wear thin a undifferentiated but I take off my horseshoe and walk around barefoot. By the time I get around to the end of my geological fault, everyone has left so it starts to get real quiet down.

The last job on the list. .. and the forged component part. .. is cleaning the bathrooms ( not a gracious job ). The women 's are ok, but the men 's always smell and there 's pubic hairsbreadth everywhere. I had finished cleaning the bathrooms and was just putting the last of the cupful away, as well as taking down the 'wet story'signs and then it 's time to go domicile. The preindication were holding the pot door open. .. to let a air through to let them dry. I stopped just as I got to the first cuss door, and listened, and I knew there was definitely someone inside, as I could discover them taking a pee.

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

decided that if I was going to ward off re-cleaning the urinals, I would wait until he had finished, take a leak indisputable he knew that I was there. .. and I knew who he was, and hopefully overplus would keep him a bit cleaner.

He had stopped pee, so I got my courage up and walked in. As I walked round the second doorway, I saw him at the first urinal, with his back to me. I stopped dead in my runway, and I was right. .. he had stopped having a pee, but by the flavour of his hand. .. he was either giving it a really in force shake. .. or he was jerking off !

I stood there half expecting him to cease and say 'oh sorry'and leave, but he just carried on. He had no idea I was there. .. with my bare feet on a tile floor. I had not made a sound and I felt a rush of oestrus bed covering across my chest. .. causing my teat to become stiff. I began to feel witting of my blushing. Here was a very well-favored young man ( maybe 22 ), 10 metrical foot in front end of me, having a wank.

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



"Ouch !"

Shit, he turned the instant the Holy Writ left my lips. He stood almost facing me, his mitt still wrapped around his hard-on. His bloomers were undone at the top. .. but although his belt was still fastened, the orbit above his turncock was recently shaved, making him look even younger than he was. I could n't help oneself looking at his cock. .. my optic just focused on it and would n't run on. He swore and stammered something about being sorry, but no subject 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 cockeyed cock outside of his jeans but cipher the size of this guys. It looked more like 7 or 8 inches, and what 's Thomas More, he had no public hair ! I had n't noticed at first, it just hit me that there was not all that pubic hair above his rooster, he was bald as a new boy. .. but boy was he big.

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

to. .."and his voice trailed off. I stared at him. .. the bulge still evident in his

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

"Hey, I suppose you must take the air in on this sorting of thing all the meter. .. just part of the job. .. eh ?"What a grind I must have seemed. .. just standing there with my back talk extensive open.

"Um. . .once or twice. .. but I 've never seen a bald guy. .. I mean around your affair. .. before,"I remarked, but then I knew I had added too much selective information in my reaction. His voice went quiet down. .. as he almost whispered :

"Oh. .. err. .. yes. reckon, do n't separate anyone, I mean. .. if anyone knew, I 'd end up in big bother. It was my lady friend's idea. .. I do n't like it much myself."There was a moments silence, as I spoke louder :



"fountainhead from what I saw. .. it looked very nice and uninfected,"I said. He stood there a moment wondering what to say next.

"My girl shaves her cunt as well, but I prefer hairsbreadth myself, it 's more natural. How about you. .. have you ever shaved down below ?"I was gob smacked, but I could experience my line rushing, my heart rate increasing.

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

"Have you ever seen a shaved woman before ?"he asked. I shook my header, 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 lady friend ( I assumed ). She was lying on her back, legs spread blanket exposed. .. and a dildo up her perfectly shaved pubic cumulus. I involuntarily let out a gasp. It looked very naughty. The material body 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 kitty-cat. The cerebration of it buzzing, almost gets me off just thinking about it !

"Would you like to see some more ?"he asked, now focusing on my clay nipples that were within a few inches of his gaze.

"You have Thomas More on you ?"I said.

He produced two more impression. .. one with the girl on her stifle giving him a cock sucking, and one with them fucking. .. his stopcock almost fully visible in between stab. I felt the warmness glow within me, as I looked at these pictures of masses fucking and both of them being completely shaved. He spoke slowly. .. unsure of himself.



"Do you require to see some more pics ?"he asked. I nodded my approving. He had more scene. .. where was he hiding them ? I was suddenly very stimulated at this whole situation. First. .. seeing his huge naked cock and shaved ball and all over being bare, but now getting more than and more provoke looking at his lewd film.

"We should go in a cubicle, just in case we are not the last ones here,"he said leading me over to the tightlipped one. At his prompting, I sat down on the toilet, as he closed the door and stood right in strawman of me. Very slowly he stared to untie his belt. .. then his button. .. zipper. .. and then he dropped his bloomers to his feet.

Oh shit I thought. He's not going to depict me pictures. .. he 's going to point me the real matter. .. up close. He lifted his shirt and tied it in a air mile to restrain it out of the way. His underpants were not especially aphrodisiacal. .. but the hard-on he had underneath them. .. was. I gulped and swallowed hard, as my mouth went dry.

Slowly he started to rend down his underpants, the top of them went over the head of his erection. .. making it 'ping'into scene. Wow, it was big, and about a foot from my case, pointing straight at me. He started to slowly stroke his rooster in front of me. I felt my teat harden and I could feel my cunt getting wet. He was SO big ; he could hardly get his mitt round it. .. his movement were slacken. .. but intensive.

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

"Do you want to have 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 situation. Not thinking I nodded my head word. He sat down and I stood before him, bending over to pertain his cock. I grasped it. .. as the sensations of hunger went through me. I had never felt this kind of sexual excitement before. .. and that 'what if we got caught'intuitive feeling at the Saami time.

I felt his script on my chest, as he began stroking my small breasts through my overalls. I felt a cold frisson over me, as I shuddered and continued to rub down his cock. It was so often 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 unstuck my overall button. .. as it fell open. I stood there. .. with it gaping blanket, allowing him to see me. .. in just my panties and bra.

His workforce started to drift, over my boobs, then down slowly to my panties. His middle finger gently pressed between my wooden leg and over my clit. 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 exciting ! Did I want to have sex with him ? No, I must n't. .. and I had to secernate him.

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

"Okay, just touching. .. it makes me even more aroused, just to touch you. .. anyways."

I felt easing, a way to enjoy the feelings of his touch without the veneration of getting fraught or worse. I started to wank him faster, watching his prepuce move up and down. He was starting to breath faster as his hired hand movements quickened over me. Without hesitation, he pulled my bra up exposing my modest bare breasts. .. his fingers kneading my titties, pinching my nipples, oh god, what do I do when he cums ?

I stood in straw man of him. .. as he started to masturbate himself to a climax. His early hand reached out and continued to stroke the front of my panty. I leaned

forward over him, putting my hands on the wall for support. I was so aroused ; I could n't get it anymore. I used one hand and put my fingers in the girdle of my step-in and tried to pull them down. He eagerly helped and soon they were yanked down to my feet. I stepped out of them. .. spreading my legs to his advantage. Two of his fingers went immediately straight up into me, pushing in and out quickly. .. just like a cock. At the Saami time, he manipulated my button with his thumb. .. driving me crazy with excitement. I started to get tense as I felt the fond radiance come over me. My body began to agitate with double-dyed joy as I continued to stare at his tenacious peter. He continued to eagerly. .. thumb 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 manus away.

"We need to switch shoes again,"I said. Immediately complying. .. within second base his long turncock was again within inches of my face as my bare ass touched the toilet rump. I had tossed aside the rest of my uniform and was now dollar bill naked in front of him. I had heard from a protagonist that guys loved to get serviced when the little girl had nothing on, so I must have looked pretty damn unspoiled right field now. I reached out and circulate my fingers around his quill. There was no way I could put his full peter in my mouth, so I wrapped my fingers from his cock base up until about the halfway point. I looked right wing 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 tongue, carefully pulling down his uncircumcised tip and lathered up his rooster head word. Almost immediately, I covered my lips and began to give him hopefully the best blowjob 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 drumhead slightly upward, I saw a big smile on his cheek as he zoomed in with his cellular phone phone as my lips surrounded his prick. I didn't know what I was doing. .. but it didn't matter. .. as an ocean of hot cum began to fill up my mouth. His hammer jerked again and again as what seemed like cup of succus sprayed the back of my throat. Slowly his shaft shrank in size. .. until finally he pulled his barb out of my backtalk.

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

"Uh, huh,"I confessed, still staring at his slippery cock. All of a sudden, I felt different. .. sort of shaky, really hangdog, but very exhilarate. 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 menage. Working here might not be such a bad matter after all, I thought to myself, I might get to wish it,

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