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My co worker, Carrie.

Date: 6/13/2017, Categories: True Story, Male / Female Teens, Voyeurism, Author: satisfraction, Rating: 56.5, Source: sexstories.com

time. Half of her ass was out and I couldn't help but just stare at it. I just stared at it, and took it all in. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. It looked so soft, and tender. Yet firm. I couldn't help but make hand motions simulating grabbing and massaging her smooth white ass. My cock had never been harder in my life, and I was sure I could fuck this bitch so hard It would make her cry. I must have stared at it for five actual minutes, anticipating she would wake up at any moment and I could just play it off like I wasn't totally being a creeper. After the five minutes had passed I decided I needed more. I quietly dropped my pencil behind her chair so I could have an easy out in case she woke up. I then quietly leaned over and got my face as close to her bare ass as I could, being careful not to touch her. I slowly inhaled, and took in a beautiful bouquet of aromas that I'll never forget. At this point I couldn't help but start rubbing my cock through my pants. I was bulging, and pulsing. The smell was a combination of lotion, and pure moisture mixed with the tiniest hint of dirty ass, and a twang of piss. It was a miracle I didn't rip her clothes off and take her there and then. I took about five of these slow long inhales. Sucking in every note of slightly sweet and musty ass, rubbing my cock the whole time before I felt like I was pushing my luck. I wanted MORE! I wanted to yank off her pants and bury my face in. I wanted to grab each cheek and slowly ... spread them apart, staring at her probably pink as hell pussy slowly exposing itself, releasing vaginal moisture along with her tight puckered ass hole. I wanted to kiss it. I wanted to bite it. I wanted to love it. I wanted to fuck it. That's when I realized. I needed to get out of there! My mind was going crazy, and I didn't think I could stop myself from doing something irreversible, so I got up and started walking towards the bathroom. I almost made it out of the room before I heard her. "Hey Patrick". I stopped dead in my tracks and looked back over my shoulder. Carrie was turned facing me, caressing her own head with her right hand as to imply a headache. "Yeah, what's up" I said, a little flustered. "If you're going back there, could you bring me some Tylenol from the vending machine?", she asked. "Well, wow your headache must be pretty bad if you're willing to buy that overpriced stuff". "Yeah, but at this point it's worth it", she uttered with her pretty little lips. "Come here so i can give you the money". If I had any money today, I would have quickly offered to get it for her, and brush off to the bathroom, but I had none. I slowly walked back to her while she fumbled around in her purse. When I got there I stood to the side of her, with a full view of her small perky cleavage. She was so pretty today. My boner didn't ease up the whole time. When she finally found her money she slowly gazed up and suddenly stopped. Right on my boner. Her eyes just kind of stared at ...