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I am training to be a front desk clerk for the largest hotel in our city. It requires a lot of training with computers and customer service; learning to kiss people's butt and all that. The hotel makes us wear these uniforms. I have to wear a suit, but the girls have to wear this business-like uniform to work that makes them look like flight attendants. Now, the first day on the job I began scoping the place out for some hot ass. For most of the day I had no such luck; it seemed all the women I worked with were older, fat, or both. I was beginning to think I might have to resort to lusting over the little old Chinese hotel maids. But then the afternoon shift arrived.
I walked into the office to where the afternoon shift was getting ready. Lo and behold there were some chicks! And hot ones too! One, a tall redhead with forever-legs named Renee, caught my eye instantly. Another named Sarah, a cute little blonde with a tight ass, would get my juices working. But it was Mindy that pushed me over the edge. Physically, Mindy was my type: long dark hair, nice lips, perky breasts and some really hot legs. I am a leg guy, you know. However, Mindy didn't seem to be the smiling type. She's one of those melancholy chicks with a sarcastic attitude. Not very outgoing. She probably wears sloppy jeans and an old T-shirt on her days off. She's a staunch vegetarian, and probably thinks that humanity is a disease on the earth. Not very sociable by my standards. Other than that she has one hell of a hot ass.
Our conversations consisted of an occasional, "Hi" whenever we weren't talking business, which wasn't often. She worked in the back as a switchboard operator for the hotel. I worked out in front. But that didn't stop me from undressing her every chance I got. I like to lust. (Don't we all?) And it turns me on to look at women when they don't know I am lusting after them. I thought Mindy was one of those women, but I found out otherwise.
I'm still in training and that requires me to spend considerable time by myself working on a training computer. I have to sit in a little room. It gets really boring sometimes, and I try to pass the time thinking about sex and rubbing my cock through my pants under the desk. I don't get much interaction with people except for when I go to lunch. However, today I got a visitor.
I looked up and it was Mindy. She came in silently and closed the door behind her. I thought I heard her lock it behind her back. For a few moments we just stared at each other: the only sound being the stupid training computer asking me to select an answer for the training quiz I was taking.. She didn't say "Hi" or anything. She just looked at me with this, "I know something about you" look on her face. It kind of made me uncomfortable at first, so I spoke first.
"Hey, what's up?" I said, acting like she always stopped by or something.
"Do you need anything?" I offered again.
No reaction.
"Yeah, I want to ask you something," she replied, and took one step towards me.
"Uh, what do you need to know?" I asked, feeling a little uneasy.
"I want to know if you have been enjoying yourself, always staring at me like I'm a piece of meat."
I froze in my seat, trying not to react to her question.
"Uh, what do you mean?" I asked.
"Do you think I like to be undressed with your eyes every time you walk into the room?"
I tried to keep my composure and turned towards her, trying to act all innocent. But that was a big mistake. Instantly she noticed my growing mound beneath my pants.
"Yeah, I thought so. But I would have thought you would have taken care of that by now."
"Well, what about it?" I finally replied.
Lying wasn't going to get me anywhere. She was probably here to just tell me to fuck off and leave her alone. Most women have that kind of bitchy attitude when it comes to men looking at them.
But what she did next almost made me fall off my chair. She held up in her hand a small bottle of lotion, the kind you get free in hotel bathrooms.
"I'm sure you know what to do with this?" she smirked.
I just stared at the small, plastic bottle in her hand.
"Don't lie to me and tell me that all you do in here is work on that computer all day...I know better... Come on, get against the wall," she ordered me with a little grin.
I slowly got up and did as I was told, still not believing what I was hearing. Was this a trick? Or a joke they play on new trainees?
"Back up against the wall...that's it," she said.
She was really close to me, and I could smell her perfume. She gently pushed me until my back was against the wall. My Dick meanwhile was growing into new lengths as it strained under my pants. She grinned when she saw my erection through my pants.
"Now put your hands against the wall. Good. Now here's what's going to happen. You will not touch me."
"Damn!" I thought.
"You will make no move towards me. If you do I will scream rape and have your ass fired for sexual harassment."
She was standing close to me, her left hand leaning against the wall next to my head, the other holding up that bottle of creamy white lotion in front of my face. I couldn't take my eyes of it! She noticed my uneasiness and it seemed to please her. At this moment I was willing to do anything she asked, and she knew it.
"Don't move, now," she said as she started to undo my pants.
My cock was rock hard and begging to be set free. I grew impatient for her to undo my pants. It seemed like an hour before she had them open. Then, she pulled down my underwear and out popped my cock. It looked straight up at her; tiny drops of pre-cum oozing out. She took it in her soft hand and began to caress it. Her long nails were gently brushing the sides of my member and I stood perfectly still, not wanting it to end. She then took the lotion and opened it. It snapped open with a little "pop" that seemed so loud in the small quiet room. She squeezed out a generous helping of the white, silky cream and applied it to my raging hard-on. I had jacked off before with lotion, but it never felt like this! My eyes rolled back into my head and I let out a sigh. My legs began to soften into jelly and my hips instinctively pushed forward. Mindy, meanwhile seemed to be enjoying herself as she lubed me and slowly stroked me off. I began to meet her pumps with my hips.
"Don't move you bastard!" she hissed directly into my face.
I stood at attention and tried not to move in order to please my new mistress.
"So, you like to look at my body, do you? Tell me now, what do you like to look at? Huh?" Her face was right in mine, and I could feel my breath hitting her face. She just kept smiling at me with a devilish look in her eyes. "Be a good boy and tell me what you want to do to me, or do you want me to stop?"
"No, ugh... please," was all I could get out. "I was, uhh, looking, at your, ahh, your legs..."
"And?" she said.
"And your hot ass... and your...ughh...your tits."
Mindy leaned in close to my ear and tickled my earlobe with her tongue.
"So, what do you want to do to me?" she whispered.
All this time her right hand was stroking my dick. I silently commanded every fiber in my body to resist her hand, so that I wouldn't come. Her sweet perfume was drifting up into my nose, and her wicked little tongue teased my ear until it shivered.
I began to grunt back..."I wanna... I wanna fuck you, you Bitch. Yeah, fuck you... you fucking slut. I wanna work that fucking pussy of yours...make you beg me to fuck you with my dick."
I could tell my dirty talk was getting her hot, because she started to pump me faster.
" I want to stick my hands all up that skirt of yours...yeah...violate you all over...squeeze those fucking tits...yeah, oh yeah..."
Her hand was working me now and I couldn't control my hips, I started to meet her thrusts with my thrusts.. I tried to keep up my dirty talk but it was getting close to the end. "Yeah, I'm gonna...oh shit...I'm coming...yeah, I coming Mindy...oh yeah!"
My breathing got heavier and I couldn't hold it any more. My cock convulsed and shot lava all over her hand and the floor... My legs almost gave out from under me. Mindy looked down at my cock and kept working it.
"Yeah, that's it baby... get it all out," she whispered.
Never had I come so much! Her pumping slowed and then finally stopped. The intensity began to seep out of me and I felt so relaxed. I let out a sigh and leaned back against the wall... hot and sweaty.
Mindy's right had was covered with jizz, and before I could offer to get her a Kleenex she shoved her hand into my shirt and cleaned off my cum on my shirt! She rubbed her hand on my pants and shirt and then turned towards the door.
"I'll leave you to clean up," she said with that same devilish grin on her face. With that she closed the door, leaving me standing against the wall with my half-limp dick covered in cum and lotion, and my pants sagging around my legs.
"Bitch!" I said aloud after her.
by "Pokeher"
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