my name is samantha. her name is jen. We used to work together. i wont ever forget how much i loved being around
jen. Her big tits.. her petite figure.. her pretty eyes.. i can remember her like if it was yesterday. i dont know
if this is love or lust but it is something. i will take you back 3 months ago.
I had just started working as a cashier for a sporting store. i was introduced to everyone by my boss the day i got
the job.. including jen. I hadnt really paid attention to her at the moment but she sure was cute. My shifts would
get switched around often. It was done because the boss always wanted to keep us on a leash and off of our asses.
Tom, my coworker would always brag to me about how much he liked jen. How much he desired to suck on her tits and
lick her asshole. “She always says she’s busy”, tom told me after explaining his desires for jen.
“maybe she is just in a bad mood. you may never know what she’s going through”. Tom was the kind of guy who
couldnt take no for an answer. his giant ego wouldn’t let him accept the fact that jen didn’t want to sit on his
dick. It made me think. Why would a pretty girl like jen reject a handsome man like tom? Don’t straight women love
hot buff men? that’s the moment jen became interesting.Tom loved to work with me because after finding out that i
loved women like he does.. i would be his diary and he would tell me all of his little secrets. All of my life i
had always loved women. I had a few boyfriends.. but none of them could ever make me feel like a real woman.
The end of the week was coming to an end and my schedule had changed and throughout the whole month it was my turn
to work with jen. I was working the register towards the back of the store near the fitting rooms and she was
assigned to organize clothes and accessories.
“hi im jen” she said to me with her big pretty eyes & walked off smiling. she was wearing some tight
leggings and a low cut shirt. I tried so hard to not stare at her cleavage which was pretty hard not to do.
“hey.. im samantha but you can call me sammy”, i replied. As she walked off i wondered if she noticed the
fact that i was avoiding to look down the entire time. the day was slow. some customers were extremely rude. It was
almost 20 minutes till closing.
“Folks please head towards the registers to make your final purchase we will be closing shortly.. thank
you” said my manager as he slammed the microphone off.”Cant i get a fucking break around here. the head supervisor
is on my fucking ass and these customers need to hurry the fuck up or else my wife is going to bitch at me when i
get home”, he mumbled to the group as we proceeded to finish our duties. I was busy counting receipts and what not
and then jen came over.
“its so boring”, she said dramatically as she yawned. I was too busy trying to finish my work so i just
smiled and nodded so she could know that i wasnt ignoring her. “do you need any help?” she said as she looked into
my eyes and smiled. I was so happy to know that she was going to help me because i was really tired of asking a
million questions because i had forgotten some steps. As i told her my situation.. she got really close to me..
grabbed the receipts from my hand and brushed up against it. her skin was super soft.. and her perfume was luring
“thank you. i had forgotten completely. i feel like a fucking moron” i said to her. She laughed.
“it’s okay. i’d rather explain to you than for you to get in trouble with the supervisor because he’s such a
fucking perv” she said to me as she rolled her eyes.
“well no wonder.. someone like you would get that kind of attention” i added. She paused for a second and
then smiled really big as she looked down at her body.
“thank you. it’s so fucking annoying.. especially when i don’t like men.. but yet i can pass as such a straight
bitch oh my god.” she uttered. I fell into shock. This whole time.. tom had always told me that she was straight
and that she had a boyfriend and what not and then it all clicked in my head. Jen.. the beautiful women.. my
coworker.. was really a lesbian. She secretly hid it from everyone.. except for me. This sent me through shock and
the next remaining weeks of the month were life changing.
We ended up closing and of course i couldn’t help but think about what jen had said to me. As i found
myself relentlessly looking at her.. i wondered what she was like. I wondered about her hobbies.. what music she
listens to.. what her horoscope was… i found myself falling in love with a woman i barely knew.
The next day came and work was slow. My manager had us working the fitting rooms. Me and her were
monitoring the customers who were coming in and out with a shitload of clothes. This one butch looking woman came
towards the section and before she could look towards our direction.. jen hid underneath the register. “well hello
there. ” the woman said to me in a flirtatious tone.
“hello. how may i help you?” i replied in a friendly manner.
“hi. hehe. um. do you know if a girl named jen still works here?” the woman asked. I felt a tug on my knee and when
i looked down really fast i could see jen mouthing the words “fuck no”.
i then proceeded to pretend i was working on a document and replied,”i’m sorry i don’t think so”.
“FUCK” replied the woman as she dashed out of the store.
“Is she gone?” jen asked me. I nodded.
“oh my fucking god. i can’t believe she found me. what the hell.” said jen as she nervously laughed.
“You mean you cant believe she ALMOST found you. who was that anyway?” i asked curiously.
“oh shes um.. an old friend.” jen said with these big bulging eyes as if she saw the devil. the way that butch
woman looked with her fohawk and baggy jeans i would be scared as fuck too and hide too. I had always kept to
myself.I wasn’t the type to have a big mouth. So whenever tom would ask me about what me and jen talk about.. i
would just always reply with ” oh you know.. girl things”. He would immediately drop the subject and carry on about
The next day came and it was me and jens spot again to work the fitting rooms. “thank you for lying for me
yesterday” jen said as she looked at the ground with dreamy like eyes.
“your welcome. she scared me too haha” i replied. She laughed and smiled at me. only this time.. this smile was
much more genuine and more intimate. The kind of smile that said i think i wanna fuck you. After she said that i
could feel us getting closer.. and closer. As the hours slowed down.. the supervisor came towards us rushing and
said he had an emergency. He had asked jen if she could close tonight because she had been the longest one working
there. As he handed her the keys… she just looked at me. Her eyes were screaming.. “fuck me baby”. for some
reason even though i hadn’t revealed much to her i had felt like if she understood every part of my being. the only
things jen knew about me was that i had been single for a long time and that my favorite food was pasta. For some
reason though every little action or thing i would do she would laugh and comment things such as, “that’s
adorable.” I think that is what made me feel so comfortable in her presence.
It was an hour towards closing time and it was me and her alone in the store. Tom and the coworkers had
left for happy hour to celebrate the fact that the supervisor wasnt around to tell them anything. it was just me
and jen. I was busy organizing sweaters and jackets. The fitting rooms were full of stuff. however the only thing
that kept me from paying attention to my work was jen. Each time she would bend over i couldnt help but stare at
her big ass. I wanted to approach her so bad but i resisted. As i continued to do my work i could feel the tension
in the room getting more and more intense. level 1.. level 2… level 20. jen had finished her work and came over
to help me. The whole time though i couldn’t concentrate on organizing stuff because everytime she would bend over
i couldn’t help but look. “You know what.. fuck this. just throw it in this box we can just finish this tomorrow.
don’t worry. the boss won’t find it because i know all the hiding spots”, jen said to me as she batted her eyes and
smacked her lips. OH my god. i couldn’t resist it now. As our eyes held contact i couldn’t help but feel so wet.
Jen broke the silence and as she did she came closer towards me and said, “lets just sit down and relax. fuck
work.” i smiled back at her and sat on the ground as i stared at the mirrors in the fitting room. it was quiet. the
tension in the room had risen to level 300. i was so ready to fuck her on the spot.
“so do you like anyone?” she asked me. I was surprised she would even ask me that. after all the times me
and her have chatted never once has she brought up if i was interested in anyone. she wouldnt ever talk about it
either. it made me wonder.
“uhhhm” i replied nervously. From the corner of my eye i could see her directly staring at me. Her body
language and energy just lured me in. closer.. and closer. “nope. not really”, i added. She stayed in the same
position and i was too nervous to turn my head and look at her. That’s when she grabbed my face and stuck her
tounge down my throat in the slowest most passionate way possible. It felt like i had orgasmed as she kissed me. As
she did.. she took me into a fitting room and that is when we started to get hotter… and hotter.
Our passion for eachother just lit the whole room on fire and at this point we were grinding up on
eachother. Her mouth and tongue felt so warm and sexy on my mouth. the way her tits pressed up against my body made
my pussy throb and throb. As we reached level 800 i could hear her softly moaning each time i would insert my
tongue into her mouth. “mmmm’ she uttered as i proceeded to lick her neck. i was so ready to take off her clothes
and as i made my way towards her breasts she stopped me and said..”lets get out of here”.
We hadnt realized that we were already 15 minutes passed closing time and so we rushed out of there in a
heartbeat. We decided to just park at an empty lot and “hangout”. On the drive towards the lot i could feel her
hand slowly caressing my thigh as i drove. My pussy was pounding at this point. i couldn’t wait to rub my pussy all
over hers and suck the shit out of her nipples. As i undressed her i couldnt help but notice her pink thong. I was
surprised. how could a pretty femme like jen go for an androgynous piece of shit like myself? anyways.. as i pulled
them off i could see how wet they were. the minute i took off my bikini briefs she started to get on top of me. As
she did she pulled my hair back and started to kiss my neck and rub my pussy. As we exchanged mutual body language
that is when the magic happened. she parted my legs so smoothly and as she did she kissed me so tenderly that i was
ready to cum the minute her pussy would fall on top of mine. the minute her pussy slipped and grinded on mine i
couldn’t help but moan. Each of her strokes felt like if i was swimming in waterfalls. Her nipples would gradually
come in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t help but feel that i was going to cum early just because her moans were so
sexy and her body was just unbelievable. She was so ubelievably wet and warm. I couldn’t help but thrust slowly
soaking in her juice. “mmm faster” she whispered as her moans were getting louder and louder. “MMMMMMM” she said.
“fuck. mmm” i uttered. as we were reaching climax i couldnt help but feel so connected to her. As we both
climaxed we couldnt help but keep on fucking. it was as if our pussies were glued and didn’t want to become
“keep going… mmmmmmm” she said. I loved the fact that she wanted more and more because i wanted more and
more. I found myself completely intoxicated each time i orgasmed. I wonder if she was feeling the same. “you’re so
goood.. oh god.” she said before she let out a loud moan. As we orgasmed for the 80th time i could feel the energy
in the car release into a pool of satisfaction. the windows were fogged the fuck up and for the first time in my
life.. i knew what good sex was. I was in trouble.