Younger gal becomes my sex guru
“It’s 9pm!” I yelled across the store to my fellow co-worker Swathi, “Time to lock the doors.” “Chill!” she replied as she slowly came out from behind the counter, “We haven’t had a customer in 3 hours.” “Doesn’t matter,” I quickly chimed in, “It’s time to close and I don’t want to be here all night.” “Why?” Swathi replied sarcastically, “Do you have a hot date tonight?” Swathi knew I didn’t have a social life, which is sad seeing how I was a 21 year-old senior in college, but she loved to tease me. She wasn’t the best employee, far from it to be exact, but her father owned the store so we all had to put up with her. “Don’t you want to get out of here?” I asked her as she locked the door and walked past me into the back room, “It’s Friday night, and I bet you have some drinking to do.” Swathi was only 18 and a senior at school, but she had a reputation of being a party girl. She drank, smoked, and had sex. Who knows what else she was in to? All I knew about her was that she was hot, popular and rich. Maybe she wasn’t the hottest girl in her school, but she had an awesome body. 5 foot 6, with long dark hair, green eyes and a petite frame that showed off her large chest. “You need to relax a little bit Rohit,” she responded, “You take this job way too seriously.” “Relax?” I replied, “I wish I could, but I am the only one here doing any work.” “Oh, you poor thing,” Swathi responded while giving me a puppy dog look, “Sounds to me like someone is sexually frustrated.” “What the hell does that have to do with work?” I asked her as I walked into the back room. “Everything,” she replied, “People who don’t get any are always tense and stressed out.” “Who says I’m not getting any?” I quickly asked her. “I’m not stupid Rohit,” she replied, “Everyone knows you are a virgin. Probably the only virgin in your senior class.” “Maybe that’s my choice,” I told her as I moved to the back of the room to do some stocking. “Your choice?” she asked, “Haven’t you ever wondered what it would feel like to have a set of tits like these wrapped around your cock?” Swathi then proceeded to squeeze her tits and stare me in the eyes. “Just because I haven’t had sex doesn’t mean I haven’t done other things,” I replied to her while trying not to focus on her mighty twin towers. “You probably sit home every night spanking it, don’t you?” she asked me with a laugh. “Maybe I do,” I replied to her, “But at least I don’t have a reputation like yours.” Swathi was obviously upset by my comments and I could tell that I hurt her feelings. “I’m sorry Swathi,” I said as I walked over to her, “That was mean for me to say that.” “Its’ ok,” she turned and replied to me with a tear running down her cheek, “You’re right. I use sex as a way to get attention, to feel loved. Since my parents never give me any.” Now I really felt bad. “I really am sorry,” I said to her as I placed a hand on her shoulder, “I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. Maybe I am sexually frustrated.” Swathi then laughed and turned around and looked me in the eyes. “Why don’t you have a girlfriend?” she asked me, “You seem like a nice guy.” “Beats me,” I replied, “Maybe it’s because all the hot girls like you won’t give me the time of day.” “You can stop trying to make me feel better now,” she replied as she began blushing. “I’m serious,” I replied back, “You are probably one of the hottest girls in your school, that’s nothing to be ashamed of.” “Then how come you have never asked me out?” she asked as she stood up face to face with me. “Me?” I said to her, “I think we are in different leagues. And besides, I don’t know a thing about girls.” “What would you like to know?” she asked as she stepped closer and grabbed hold of my hands. I hesitated for a minute and couldn’t think of anything smart to say so I stood there like a dumb ass looking her in the eyes.” “Do you want to know what this feels like?” she asked while placing my hand on one of her mammoth breasts. “Well, I think I know now,” I replied quietly as my hand gently squeezed her firm tit. “Do you want to know how this would feel inside something other than your hand?” she asked as she lowered her free hand down to my crotch. My cock was already growing stiff from touching her, but now I was about to explode. “I don’t know if we should be doing this right here,” I replied as I let go of her tit, “Your dad has video cameras all over the store, he might see this.” “These cameras?” Swathi asked while pointing to the nearest one, “These things don’t work, they are fake.” Once I stopped looking at the cameras and returned my attention to Swathi, she immediately pulled me close and started kissing me. As we locked in a passionate embrace, our hands began exploring each other’s bodies. While our tongues danced, my hands grabbed a handful of her luscious ass. Swathi then reached down and began unbuttoning my pants. “Do you want me?” she whispered in my ear as her hands reached in and grasped my hard cock. Not knowing what was going to happen next, I nodded my head yes and returned to kissing her. Swathi then lowered my pants to my ankles while she continued stroking my cock inside my boxers. I think she knew that I was going to cum quickly by the way my cock pulsated, so she stopped stroking and took a step back. Without saying a word, or taking her eyes off me, she began unbuttoning her white blouse. Once it was undone, she rolled it off her shoulders and tossed it on the desk. She was wearing a sexy white, lace bra that revealed her nipples in full detail. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” she said with a laugh while reaching behind her to unhook her bra.