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For reasons I didn’t understand, my coworker Joanna insisted I go shopping with her.

I know nothing about clothes — and even less about what chicks like — but she’s hot, so I agreed. And, boy, am I glad I did!

I wandered around the store while she made her selections, and when I got bored, I headed back to the dressing room to see how much longer she’d be. I knocked on the door to her stall, and she said, “Come on in.”

So I did — only to catch her entirely nude.

I turned around quickly, shocked that I’d just seen Joanna naked. It was a first, that’s for sure. I’d ogled her in a pair of ripped black leggings when we’d worked together one weekend. I’d also once been to her house on a sweltering summer day to pick up paperwork; she’d opened the door in short-shorts and a candy-colored halter top. Very sexy. But short-shorts are entirely different from no shorts at all.

This was Joanna — hot blonde Joanna — totally 100% naked. The image was searing into my brain, and my dick felt like it was going to get out of control quickly. Already it was achingly hard.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, but her tone of voice was teasing. “You don’t like what you see?”

Even though I was turned away from her, I could still see everything because the dressing room was mirrored on all sides. I was facing the reflection of myself, but also seeing her standing behind me. Still naked.

“I do. I do like it,” I stammered. That was the truth. I liked what I saw, and I wanted to do more than simply look. I wanted to turn around and touch her. I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her pink lips and hold her ponytail in one hand while I…

“Then what’s the problem?”

“I thought you brought me with you for my opinion.”

“I did,” she insisted, and she put her hand on my arm and forced me to face her. “Do I look better like this?” she splayed herself for me. Her petal-pink pussy was shiny and wet. “Or like this?” She faced away and parted her ass cheeks. My dick was at full mast at this point.

“Todd,” she said, and I recognized her slightly exasperated tone. It was one she used in the office when she was frustrated. She all but tapped her foot at me.

“Both,” I said.

“Choose one.”

“Only one?”

“To start with, silly.”

“Well, then how about this instead?”

I pushed her to her knees. She had started this game, but there was no way I was going to play by her rules.

Joanna didn’t seem to have a problem with the turn of events. She opened my slacks and pulled out my erection, and in seconds I was getting the blowjob of my life. She sucked like a pro. Was it because we might get caught at any moment that I found myself so turned on? Or was it because I’d been nursing a crush on Joanna for two years and had never made the first move? I had no idea. In fact, most of my thoughts had dissolved into a type of low, ecstatic white noise in my brain. Joanna was sucking my cock to the root, cupping my balls and tugging them gently. She even reached back to finger that soft patch between my sac and my asshole.

She paused for breath and gazed up at me. “You like that?”

“Oh, yeah,” I told her.

“I want to please you. Show me exactly what you like.”

With that, I started thrusting into her open, willing mouth while watching reflections of ourselves in the many mirrors. In no time I was teetering on the brink of orgasm. She seemed to sense that subtle shift in me because she pulled back once more.

“Wait,” she said. “Don’t let go yet. Let’s make this last for a while longer.”

“I slotted my cockhead between her pussy lips. She was hot and slick.”

Joanna stood and kissed me, and then she said, “I’ve been fantasizing about different ways to let you know I liked you.”

“I see you decided on a direct approach.”

“Well, I tried all the rest,” she said. “I showed up at work that Saturday in those shredded leggings and you didn’t even bat your eyes.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” I told her. “I couldn’t get any work done. All I wanted to do was tear those pants off you!”

“And then I had you pick up the papers at my house… ”

“And you were wearing those short-shorts!” I said. “You wouldn’t believe the trouble that caused me. I could hardly drive home. My dick was like a tent pole.”

“I didn’t think you wanted me.”

“Oh, I want you all right. I want you bad.”

She was facing away from me again. I bent her forward and gripped her by the hips. She wriggled against me enticingly as I slotted my cockhead between her pussy lips. She was hot and slick and everything I’d ever wanted.

“Those shorts haunted me,” I told her. “And that top you were wearing.”

“The striped halter top?”

“I imagined pulling it down, or up… off. I couldn’t decide which way.”

“So you were fantasizing about me while I was fantasizing about you,” she said. “Isn’t that always the way?”

I thumbed her asshole while thrusting into her cunt, and I had a thought. “Is there even an event you need clothes for?”

She shook her head. Her long ponytail flicked back and forth.

“The only events in my future,” she said smugly, “involve you and me. Naked. Every chance we get.”

I fucked her hard and fast and thought to myself, I’m good with that.

Joanna completely surrendered at that point and let me take her as hard and fast as I needed. As I plunged my dick into her again and again, I recalled all the sexy images of her I had stored in my memory. I couldn’t believe I was dick-deep in the woman of my dreams — who had apparently been hot for me, too!

This was our first encounter, but I knew it wouldn’t be our last. I clutched her hips tightly as I pounded out the last moments of my pleasure. Just before my climax hit, she reached a hand between her thighs and started to stroke her clit. I felt her passage tighten around my pistoning cock, making an awesome experience even more intense. A harsh cry fell from her lips as her orgasm overwhelmed her, and her spasming pussy massaged me indecently, kicking my climax into high gear.

I jammed my hips forward and yanked her toward me, pumping her full of cream and thinking how glad I was that I’d agreed to go shopping that day.

I was able to pick up the thing I’d need most: her.

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Sizing Her Up

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Storyline

For reasons I didn’t understand, my coworker Joanna insisted I go shopping with her.

I know nothing about clothes — and even less about what chicks like — but she’s hot, so I agreed. And, boy, am I glad I did!

I wandered around the store while she made her selections, and when I got bored, I headed back to the dressing room to see how much longer she’d be. I knocked on the door to her stall, and she said, “Come on in.”

So I did — only to catch her entirely nude.

I turned around quickly, shocked that I’d just seen Joanna naked. It was a first, that’s for sure. I’d ogled her in a pair of ripped black leggings when we’d worked together one weekend. I’d also once been to her house on a sweltering summer day to pick up paperwork; she’d opened the door in short-shorts and a candy-colored halter top. Very sexy. But short-shorts are entirely different from no shorts at all.

This was Joanna — hot blonde Joanna — totally 100% naked. The image was searing into my brain, and my dick felt like it was going to get out of control quickly. Already it was achingly hard.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, but her tone of voice was teasing. “You don’t like what you see?”

Even though I was turned away from her, I could still see everything because the dressing room was mirrored on all sides. I was facing the reflection of myself, but also seeing her standing behind me. Still naked.

“I do. I do like it,” I stammered. That was the truth. I liked what I saw, and I wanted to do more than simply look. I wanted to turn around and touch her. I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her pink lips and hold her ponytail in one hand while I…

“Then what’s the problem?”

“I thought you brought me with you for my opinion.”

“I did,” she insisted, and she put her hand on my arm and forced me to face her. “Do I look better like this?” she splayed herself for me. Her petal-pink pussy was shiny and wet. “Or like this?” She faced away and parted her ass cheeks. My dick was at full mast at this point.

“Todd,” she said, and I recognized her slightly exasperated tone. It was one she used in the office when she was frustrated. She all but tapped her foot at me.

“Both,” I said.

“Choose one.”

“Only one?”

“To start with, silly.”

“Well, then how about this instead?”

I pushed her to her knees. She had started this game, but there was no way I was going to play by her rules.

Joanna didn’t seem to have a problem with the turn of events. She opened my slacks and pulled out my erection, and in seconds I was getting the blowjob of my life. She sucked like a pro. Was it because we might get caught at any moment that I found myself so turned on? Or was it because I’d been nursing a crush on Joanna for two years and had never made the first move? I had no idea. In fact, most of my thoughts had dissolved into a type of low, ecstatic white noise in my brain. Joanna was sucking my cock to the root, cupping my balls and tugging them gently. She even reached back to finger that soft patch between my sac and my asshole.

She paused for breath and gazed up at me. “You like that?”

“Oh, yeah,” I told her.

“I want to please you. Show me exactly what you like.”

With that, I started thrusting into her open, willing mouth while watching reflections of ourselves in the many mirrors. In no time I was teetering on the brink of orgasm. She seemed to sense that subtle shift in me because she pulled back once more.

“Wait,” she said. “Don’t let go yet. Let’s make this last for a while longer.”

“I slotted my cockhead between her pussy lips. She was hot and slick.”

Joanna stood and kissed me, and then she said, “I’ve been fantasizing about different ways to let you know I liked you.”

“I see you decided on a direct approach.”

“Well, I tried all the rest,” she said. “I showed up at work that Saturday in those shredded leggings and you didn’t even bat your eyes.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” I told her. “I couldn’t get any work done. All I wanted to do was tear those pants off you!”

“And then I had you pick up the papers at my house… ”

“And you were wearing those short-shorts!” I said. “You wouldn’t believe the trouble that caused me. I could hardly drive home. My dick was like a tent pole.”

“I didn’t think you wanted me.”

“Oh, I want you all right. I want you bad.”

She was facing away from me again. I bent her forward and gripped her by the hips. She wriggled against me enticingly as I slotted my cockhead between her pussy lips. She was hot and slick and everything I’d ever wanted.

“Those shorts haunted me,” I told her. “And that top you were wearing.”

“The striped halter top?”

“I imagined pulling it down, or up… off. I couldn’t decide which way.”

“So you were fantasizing about me while I was fantasizing about you,” she said. “Isn’t that always the way?”

I thumbed her asshole while thrusting into her cunt, and I had a thought. “Is there even an event you need clothes for?”

She shook her head. Her long ponytail flicked back and forth.

“The only events in my future,” she said smugly, “involve you and me. Naked. Every chance we get.”

I fucked her hard and fast and thought to myself, I’m good with that.

Joanna completely surrendered at that point and let me take her as hard and fast as I needed. As I plunged my dick into her again and again, I recalled all the sexy images of her I had stored in my memory. I couldn’t believe I was dick-deep in the woman of my dreams — who had apparently been hot for me, too!

This was our first encounter, but I knew it wouldn’t be our last. I clutched her hips tightly as I pounded out the last moments of my pleasure. Just before my climax hit, she reached a hand between her thighs and started to stroke her clit. I felt her passage tighten around my pistoning cock, making an awesome experience even more intense. A harsh cry fell from her lips as her orgasm overwhelmed her, and her spasming pussy massaged me indecently, kicking my climax into high gear.

I jammed my hips forward and yanked her toward me, pumping her full of cream and thinking how glad I was that I’d agreed to go shopping that day.

I was able to pick up the thing I’d need most: her.

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