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Straight Female / 27
And Then One Day I Discovered My Pussy Had A Soul
This has a little bit of nasty. I worked in a soulless tower on the 34th floor. My job along with an army of other employees was soulless too. It was automated, a robot job. But it paid well enough, for someone non degreed. I got up, got dressed, went to work, had lunch in the lunchroom with the other girls, did the afternoon shift and went home. Day after soulless day.
I got up and I couldn't find any clean underwear. I put on the best dirty pair I could find. I decided that to air them out I would wear a dress. No one notices, not in a place like that.
My supervisor, the man who no one liked, called me to his office. He asked me what gave with the dress. I told him it was a whim. He said whims were bad signs. What gives? So I faced him and told him all I could find was dirty underwear so I decided to wear a dress to get some air. How dirty, he asked. Show me.
What was that? Did he really say that? Oh, he grabbed me and pulled me to him, right there in front of him while he sat in his chair. He had me by the back of my thighs, up under my dress. Lift your dress he told me. I showed him my underwear, nothing special believe me. He grabbed me by the ass and he put his nose right up my c**t. Smelling deeply. Smelling dirty pussy. His mouth opened and he bit me. He started to kiss my dirty panties, to lick me, to bite me. He grabbed my ass so hard I couldn't move. I put both hands against his forehead but I couldn't move him back an inch. He was licking wet pussy by then. he opened his mouth wide and took my pussy in his mouth. I was losing my balance and he was pulling me to him harder.
I came. It wasn't one of those wimpy ones. I came, shook like a tree in the fall. I came, I grabbed his head and held it tight against my pussy. I came. I had tears in my eyes. He took several deep breaths in my pussy, deep deep breaths, sat back and grabbed my panties and started to tear them off. I asked him if he was going to fuck me. He said give me your panties.
so I let him take them off. He smelled them against his nose and then put then in his pocket.
I stared at him, standing there naked under my dress. Are you going to fuck me? I asked him again. He looked at me and told me to bend over. I turned and bent over the desk and I got a dick full in my pussy. I must have been wet because his dick slid in and when he fucked I felt the slipping and sliding in and out and then bang, bang, bang. I had his cum sliding down my leg.
I went home after work. The building had a soul, and my job had a soul, and my dress had a soul. I went home and never wiped my pussy, I worked all day with his cum in my pussy, it gives off a special smell. I lay with my dress up over my head, my pussy open, the air from the fan blowing across it. I woke up around ten, got something to eat and went to bed, I didn't have any clean panties to wear.
I got up and I couldn't find any clean underwear. I put on the best dirty pair I could find. I decided that to air them out I would wear a dress. No one notices, not in a place like that.
My supervisor, the man who no one liked, called me to his office. He asked me what gave with the dress. I told him it was a whim. He said whims were bad signs. What gives? So I faced him and told him all I could find was dirty underwear so I decided to wear a dress to get some air. How dirty, he asked. Show me.
What was that? Did he really say that? Oh, he grabbed me and pulled me to him, right there in front of him while he sat in his chair. He had me by the back of my thighs, up under my dress. Lift your dress he told me. I showed him my underwear, nothing special believe me. He grabbed me by the ass and he put his nose right up my c**t. Smelling deeply. Smelling dirty pussy. His mouth opened and he bit me. He started to kiss my dirty panties, to lick me, to bite me. He grabbed my ass so hard I couldn't move. I put both hands against his forehead but I couldn't move him back an inch. He was licking wet pussy by then. he opened his mouth wide and took my pussy in his mouth. I was losing my balance and he was pulling me to him harder.
I came. It wasn't one of those wimpy ones. I came, shook like a tree in the fall. I came, I grabbed his head and held it tight against my pussy. I came. I had tears in my eyes. He took several deep breaths in my pussy, deep deep breaths, sat back and grabbed my panties and started to tear them off. I asked him if he was going to fuck me. He said give me your panties.
so I let him take them off. He smelled them against his nose and then put then in his pocket.
I stared at him, standing there naked under my dress. Are you going to fuck me? I asked him again. He looked at me and told me to bend over. I turned and bent over the desk and I got a dick full in my pussy. I must have been wet because his dick slid in and when he fucked I felt the slipping and sliding in and out and then bang, bang, bang. I had his cum sliding down my leg.
I went home after work. The building had a soul, and my job had a soul, and my dress had a soul. I went home and never wiped my pussy, I worked all day with his cum in my pussy, it gives off a special smell. I lay with my dress up over my head, my pussy open, the air from the fan blowing across it. I woke up around ten, got something to eat and went to bed, I didn't have any clean panties to wear.
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