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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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When i worked at Heathrow airport as a manager for a large duty free outlet, I used to run the back office operations (cash and all that) and I always ensured I had the pick of horny talent working with me. One time I trained this 18 year old Muslim girl on the cash desk and we got on great. She was really pretty and although she wore a head scarf, it always dropped off the back of her head. i could tell she didn't care much for her religion. After working alongside her for a few weeks, she came to me in tears because the HR manager hadn't allowed her a weekend off. She said she was going to Paris for her fashion course - she was a student and worked part time - but I detected some distress other than that and, after some gentle prying, she opened up and told me she was going there with her boyfriend for a naughty weekend. She told me it was all a secret, she was lying to her parents, and had been sneaking about having sex with boys since she was 15. She loved it. I said I thought she'd be able to get the weekend off and promised her I'd do my best if she'd work some extra shifts to make it up. Shafak agreed on the spot.
The next week I presented her with a signed holiday form and she was so happy she gave me a hug. I couldn't help but hug her back and my hands dropped to her ass. We worked alone in the office. There was no windows and no CCTV - it wasn't the era of Big Brother yet - and she pulled away a bit startled and said "What are you doing?" I said it was an accident, which it was, and she said it didn't matter as long as she could squeeze my ass back. "You have a nice bum," she said. So she hugged my again and copped a feel of my ass cheeks. We started talking throughout the shift about sex and she had some racy stories. I was 27 and she seemed to have a wealth of experience and I started to get embarrassed I didn't match up. I asked if she fancied white guys and she said she'd only fucked one white guy and he had a weeny cock. She asked the size of my feet and I laughed and said that was an old wives tale: "I'm a size 8, I actually have a 10 inch cock." She didn't believe me so I offered to show her. She was all eyes as i undid my fly and belt and pulled out my meat, which was lengthening in my hand. In seconds, Shafak was stroking it herself, got on her knees and started to suck it. I exploded in a couple of minutes I was so excited. The bitch swallowed it all.
It didn't take more than 5 minutes for me to recover, by which time I had her cute little tits in my hands, her head scarf on the floor and her trousers and panties about to join them. I sat in a chair and she straddled me, her little shaven pussy glistening with love juice. It was bliss to enter that box. I pumped for a good ten minutes and exploded deep in her pussy. After lunch, I fucked her ass, which was an amazingly tight fit, but after that it got too dodgy as the shift change meant we had a lot of callers at the office door.
From then on for about six months Shafak and I fucked in the office until she left to got to university in Leicester, where I am sure lots of boys got to enjoy her sweet Muslim cunt. |
