What can I say about Joann? She is the type of girl that tends to be everybodys little sister.No boyfriends of her own, she is out going and a total flirt! Over the first year at my new job, she made herself aquianted to me as we worked in the same area, and I quickly learned about her quirks and characteristics. First she was , as I said, a flirt. Touching and squeezing were things she got away with. Second, she was loud!! Everything she said was at maximum volume. Her laugh could be heard through out the warehouse. As she was unique, she was tolerated in a way no one else would have been. Can't explain it, she simply was. My first hint that her flirting was more than friendly came a couple of months ago when we were working in the same area. It can be a bit isolated in that area, and when she took her break, she came over and talked and joked around with me. I continued to work as we talked, moving along the line I was covering. Joann sat in the chair I sometimes used, which caused me to have to squeeze past her as I moved along.I noticed she made no effort to move, even taking to poking my side as I came close. Having been rather horny that day for some reason, I flirted back , teasing her verbally as I worked. I had turned around to work the scanner, when, in turning back , I bumped into her. She did not move, and my semi hard cock pressed into her soft rear. The feeling was exquisite!! I watched to see what she would do , and all she did was stay put as my thickening member imprinted itself into her butt. Of course the moment passed and we acted like nothing happened, but from then on, her flirting took on a whole new intensity. Over the next couple of months, we had more moments like that. Then it all came to a head, one week in august. I had been asked to handle the night shift for a special project and was pulling graveyard for the first time in years. Needless to say my sleep habits were way out of wack for the first couple of days. It was going on great, but it was tedious at the end of the shift. That changed when the third night in, I looked up to see Joann heading towards my desk. Her Mom, who worked up the Corporate offices upstairs, was pulling the night shift and Joann was helping out that night. Having gotten done early, she was left to her own devices for a couple hours, so she came to bug me. We had talked for a bit, and she was flirting and goofing off. Over the course of the conversation my cock had started to grow. I hadn't been thinking sexually at the time; in fact, I was dead tired. But it started firming up as we talked and was resting on my thigh. As we were alone with no chance of anyone walking in, I didn't try to ward her off as I usually did when others were around the warehouse. I was sitting in my chair at my desk when she decided to sit in my lap. It took only a split second for two things to dawn on me: First, my cock was now hard and pressing solidly into her rear, and secondly, it felt awesome! She was talking and joking at first, then it dawned on her what she was feeling, and she got real quiet. I didn't say anything as I realized what was happening , and was hoping it would just blow over....but it didn't. She sat very still, then it seemed like she was shifting her weight to be more comfy, and I felt the added pressure against my cock. She was pressing down on me and trying to act like she wasn't. I let her as she slowly started to rock on my leg, her legs straddling mine as she started to dry hump my now throbbing dick. I slowly placed my hand on her thigh and gently stroked as she moved. Her position allowed her crotch to have contact with my hard on and as she humped her breathing became slightly faster. After a moment of this, I slid my hand around and down between her legs to rub her crotch in time to her movements, I caught a glimpse of her face and saw that her eyes were closed as she moved. I decided to take a chance and let my hand slowly drift up and under her shirt. Our breathing quickened as my hand came in contact with the soft warm skin of her belly. My hand slid up until , at last, I felt the silky material of her bra and the firmness of her breasts. At this point her breathing quickened as she picked up the pace in dry humping my cock. I slipped my hand under her bra and felt the smooth soft weight of her tit in my hand. I gently caressed it , allowing my thumb to pass over her very erect nipple, causing her to moan as I did so. I was beginning to really question the situation when she placed her hand over mine and held in it place, causing all doubts to disappear. Thankfully no one was able walk into that area, or it would have been awkward, to say the least. Knowing I was about to cream my jeans, I moved her to my other knee and let my hand slip down her belly again. I stopped as I reached the waist line of her jeans, pausing to run my finger just under the edge...then I started to undo the button of her fly, and to slowly tug down her zipper. Her eyes were still closed when I slipped my hand inside the waistband of her panties, moving past the gentle swell of her belly where it tapered and gave way to the soft downy hair that let me know that I was close to paradise.
She went very still and her breathing came in shart gasps as my fingers slowly moved through her slight bush. Then I felt the slight rise as I reached the top of her moist slit, pausing only momentarily to savor the moment before proceeding along the damp line formed by her pouting pussy lips. I ran my finger along it, her lips parting to invelope it as it began to slip between. Her gasps became somewhat louder as I began to slide my finger along the length of her slippery cunt , brushing lightly over her throbbing clit. I focused on her clit as I slowly began to rub it in the circular motion my wife loved so much, her hips pushing towards my hand as I brought her towards her orgasm. Her breathing gave way to small wimpers and shudders as I fingered her clit, her hips trying to ride my hand. I reach over with my free hand and placed her hand on my erection, her hand grasping it through the fabric of my jeans. I reached up and undid my belt and fly, tugging down the zipper with shaking hands and releasing my cock from its prison. Her small hand was around it before I realized it, gripping it as sliding up and down it as I fingered her snatch. A large bead of precum formed on the tip as she worked it, pumping my shaft with abandon. I groaned as the pleasure washed over me in waves. She may have been inexperienced, but she was doing fine. All of a sudden, her hips buck and her thighs clamped down painfully on my hand , her whole body bouncing and convulsing on my leg as she came.The warm fluids that leaked out of her quivering pussy covered my hand and soaked her panties and jeans, seeping through to form a war, wet spot on my thigh. The sharp gasp that borderlined a shreik echoed in the room. Her hand gripped my shaft as she rode out the orgasm, bringing me very close, but stopping before I blew my load. She sat there shaking as the moment passed and she began to calm down, her breathing slowing down as well.
Finally she looked over at me with glassy eyes and smiled weakly. "Wow.....THAT never happened before."she said as she regained her composure. Then she looked at my now aching cock in her hand and smiled.
"You still need some help. Now , what to do....hmmmm, I know." With that she stood up and placed her hands at her waist and pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. Then, without another word she bent over the edge of my desk and looked back over her shoulder at me. I looked at her beautiful ass and saw the swollen, wet lips of her cunt pouting out at me, and needed no second invite. I stood, my pants falling to my ankles as I did, took the two steps needed to bring me to her, and grabbing my shaft, I started sliding my head along her damp slit, easily slipping between her lips as I slid back towards her entrance. It took no time to find it and having done so, I pressed into her.
Oh , what words can describe that moment when you enter a girl for the first time, feel her rim stretch around your head and slide along it as you slide into that exquisite tunnel of slippery velvet, feeling the wall move tightly past your shaft as you penetrate deeper into her sex. I saw her go very still for a moment as I slid into her tight sheath, waiting for me to go in all the way.I sank to the hilt , pausing to savor the pleasure washing through me....then I pulled out partway, pausing for a moment....the plunged back in..and out...and back in again as I slowly started to fuck Joann for the first time.
In and out I moved, building a rythym as I thrust more firmly. Her gasps soon filled the room as I began to thrust in earnest, mingling with the sounds of our skin slapping and the heady auroma of fucked pussy. Looking down, I could see the glistening length of my shaft slidding in and out of her slippery cunt, the sight of which caused me to loose control. With a groan, I began to slam into her cunt as I came, erupting deep into her cunt, my cum quickly filling her and leaking out along my shaft to run down her leg. Her groans and convulsing told me that she was close. I saw her hand disappear between her legs as she fingered her clit to cum again....
Minutes later, as we stood side by side in the warehouse bathroom cleaning up, she nudged me in her usual playfull way. With a teasing grin she said "Well! I need to come bug you more often."
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