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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So there was Sarah and I both sniffing the moist, stinking gusset of my new boss.
Sarah was a pretty, young, slim thing and this confirmed what I'd long thought: that she prefers women. She had a bit of a goth look to her with short, jet black, bobbed hair, a good number of piercings in each ear and in her nose. She wasn't the gloomy type though and I always got on with her pretty well. I'd never really lusted over her but she had a nice figure: quite slim, fairly flat-chested and boyish to an extent. I don't think I'd ever seen in her in a skirt, or indeed any clothes that weren't black. However, she did always look good and today looked great in smart black trousers and a black blouse.
We were only in the boss's office for a couple of minutes but it felt like forever as we took it in turns to sniff that gusset. We looked at each as we did it, both stunned at what we were doing.
It was Sarah who broke the silence: "I can smell her cunt, can you?"
"Yes, it smells amazing" I replied.
"We'd better get out of here" she said.
And with that we put the lycra leggings back where we found them and we exited the office. Just as I was about to head back to my own desk, Sarah grabbed my hand, leading me down the corridor and up the back stairs to the next floor up. Still holding my hand she peeked her head around the door into the corridor. Seeing it empty she quickly stepped out, dragging me with her, and went straight into the disabled toilets around the corner.
She locked the door behind her. "I want to show you something" she said.
I had no idea where this was going but all I could do was mutter: "erm, okay".
She took her phone from the pocket and pulled me next to her. She opened the photos app and proceeded to show me a series of pictures she'd taken of our new boss. Some had been posed for, a selfie here or a team group shot there. But others were taken surreptitiously. They were fairly innocuous at first but gradually the pics changed from pics taken from a distance to closer ones, seemingly shot during one to one meetings. Instead of face and body pics they were now just body pics. Shots of the bosom area, her legs, her thighs, all taken without my boss's knowledge. Clearly Sarah had been casually clicking the phone's camera button during meetings.
And then there were the most amazing set of images. My boss never really wore very short skirts but here were a set of extraordinary upskirt shots, taken from under a desk. It looked like Sarah had had her phone just under the lip of the desk, taking pics of our boss sat opposite her. In some the legs were firmly together and the skirt over the knee. But in a few she had just caught her as the skirt rode up and the legs were slightly apart.
"You can see her panties in this one" Sarah said as she looked straight at me.
And you could. You could see just about see some pink lacy panties. I was so hard right now.
"She's amazing, I so love her and want her" Sarah said. "It's not the first time I've been to her office to smell her clothes. I'm not ashamed of it. In fact I'm kind of relieved someone else knows about it".
'It's okay", I reassured her, "I won't tell anyone. As you can tell I'm really turned on by her as well".
"Want to see my best pics of her?" Sara said.
Fuck yes! My expression presumably gave me away. Sarah then flicked onto the next set of images. They were taken from over my boss's shoulder. It looks like Sarah was having something explained to her as there's a report on the desk being pointed to. But what was amazing was that my boss had a lovely gaping blouse on and the images, all well lit compared to the dark pantie pics, showed my boss's breasts, cupped in a lacy white bra. It was hardly a nude pic but seeing the tops of her soft breasts so clearly almost sent me over the edge.
Sarah could see I was getting turned on. "There's not much time, we'll be missed if we don't get back soon" she said "but if you want to wank as you look at these then that's okay. I'm not really into men but I'd like to see if you are as turned on as I am."
Wow, what an invitation. I was stunned but there was no way I was going to turn down this invite. "How do I know you're turned on?" I asked rather cheekily.
"I'll show you." She put her phone down and proceeded to unzip her trousers, now standing at the opposite side of the bathroom to me. She pulled them down to her knees. I thought she was going to then pull her white cotton panties down but she didn't. Instead she pulled them up a little, showing me how wet her gusset was. And it was very wet, almost soaked. "This is how I am nearly every day. I think about her and then I can't help but get wet down there", she said. "Now please show me how horny she makes you".
I fumbled quickly and pulled down my trousers and pants, showing Sarah my hard 8 inch cock. She didn't gasp or make any reaction, just looked at its hardness and waited for me to start stroking it.
I did exactly that and I knew that this was such a horny situation I wouldn't last long. I was partially wanking about the images we had both looked at but right now I was starting at Sarah's still pulled-up soaked panties. I could tell she had a bit of a bush under there, trimmed perhaps but a nice dark bush. She had them pulled up tight enough I could see her camel's toe. I wanted to ask to see more but I suspected that would take things too far. Instead I just looked directly at her delightful young mound and wanked hard.
She was standing about three feet away from me as I felt myself close to cumming. My head was filled with a mix of filthy thoughts about both Sarah and my new boss. I could feel myself close and wondered where I should cum (into my hand? down the loo?? in the sink?!). Sarah looked up at me and gave me instructions: "just cum, cum hard, do it".
And with that my cum spurted out, three good jets of it, not quite getting as far as Sarah (not that she flinched at all, didn't move a muscle in fact) but leaving jets of cum on the floor in front of her.
As the last drops dripped from my cock I began to put it away, knowing we were short for time. Sarah too was pulling up her trousers and tidying herself up. But then she came up to me and unexpectedly grabbed my semi-hard cock before I got a chance to put it away. She touched it slightly playfully, almost inquisitively, and pulled me towards her.
Almost whispering, her face right next to mine, she said: "She really likes you. I can tell".
"Who?"
"Our glorious, sexy new leader of course, who else?" Sarah now had a real mischievous look about her, all the time gently stroking my cock which was close to getting rock hard again. "I want you to make a real effort with her. Let her know that you want her. Be subtle, but be clear you are available for her. And when you get to fuck her, then you will come and see me straight away and I will suck her pussy juices off your cock."
I was stunned into silence.
"Is that clear?" Sarah said, louder now, as she gave my cock a slightly harder squeeze.
"Yes Sarah" I responded meekly.
Sarah then gave my now hard cock a gentle squeeze and tucked it back into my trousers. |
