I’m Not Wearing Panties

Fbailey story number 566


I’m Not Wearing Panties


My firm hires summer interns that have graduated from high school and about to enter college. One of those young ladies bent over in front of me to pick up a paper that she had dropped on purpose. Needless to say, I stopped to help or more precisely to gawk at her. Her blouse rose up a few inches and her pants slipped down a few inches. There across her lower back was the top portion of her very sexy black thong panties. My cock jumped to attention. I really liked a little butt crack in the morning with my coffee.

When she finally stood up I said, “Nice panties.”

Diane replied, “Oh, I’m not wearing panties. I had that tattooed on. Want to see the front?”

Oh my God, this gift to man was offering to let me see her tattooed pussy. I would had to be dead a week before I could pass that up. I replied, “I’d love too.”

She walked me to my office, looked around to make sure that the coast was clear, then went in and closed the door behind me. She locked it and said, “To get the full effect, I’ll need to stand up on your desk so that my wet and very juicy cunt is at your eye level. Do you mind?”

I managed to say the word no as she cleared an opening on my desk and then climbed up on my chair to stand on my desk. She held my head, pulled it toward her crotch, and said, “Perfect. Just perfect.” Those were my sentiments exactly.

Diane unhooked and unzipped her pants, and then she lowered them to her ankles and stood before me. There was not a single hair on her pussy, not even a stubble. She explained that she had it all removed with some laser treatment. I looked closely at the intricate lace pattern that must have taken hours or days to accomplish. The thin lines around the sides joined in the back and then ran down her ass. Diane gracefully turned and bent over for me. The black line went straight to the most perfect asshole that I had ever seen. I followed it from there to her pussy slit.

Without thinking I leaned in closer and kissed her asshole. She giggled and said, “I like that.” I then kissed it again and poked my tongue into her brown pucker ring. She giggle and said, “If you keep that up I’ll have an orgasm and then I’d be forced to let you fuck me.” I was not sure what ‘forced’ was but I knew that I wanted to give that young woman an orgasm so I held onto her hips and licked away. True to her word she had an orgasm and had to cover her mouth to keep from crying out.

She sat down on my desk, removed her pants, and lay back saying, “Okay now you have to put it in me and cum too.”

She was way too good to pass up.