Naughty Work

I never ever thought that some of the underage girls who dressed in shorts that were two sizes too small, or tops that you could easily see down their shirts, would actually be more than just cock teases.

But boy, was I wrong. Wrong in a huge way.

First off let me describe who I am

My name is Dave, I’m a low-level manager at a movie theater that’s attached to one of the popular teen malls in a pretty decent sized city. I was a college graduate with a highly touted degree but with the job market in the toilet I had to take a job to pay off all my student loans and being offered an easy job at the local theater right across from my apartment complex, I decided there were worse things to do.

Besides, there were tons of young teen and preteen girls that loved to flaunt their bodies in plain sight and there was no harm in looking.

I was no stranger to girls, I was even called a lady’s man to some. Not saying I’m some knock out looker, or somebody who had an insane rocking body.

Far from it.

In the looks department, I’m pretty average. Light brown hair, hazel eyes, plain looking face, and just a slender body that showed that I did know what the gym was, but never went on a regular basis. My flirtatious attitude and semi-confident attitude turned enough girls towards me that I was never really at a loss for girls who wanted to hang or talk, even if I had only closed the deal on a few.

Most of the girls became friends or locked me in the friend zone, but, I never resented the girls for it. Just moved on to the next crush.

I’ve always had a thing for smaller, petite, slender girls and unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your view, that normally described younger girls and I always caught my self staring at the young girls as their small ass swayed back and forth.

Well let’s get to the good part, shall we?

I was scheduled to close one night when one of those big teen movies came out and it was beyond busy. Mainly the same type of preteen idiot boys and giggling girls going through the box office and then leaving without to many incidents.

Until one of the later showings.

The seven o’clock showing was normally the busiest and it was no different that night. So I had finally got a chance to kick back in the office as the movies ran and started playing some games on my iPhone. I looked up and noticed the last showings were about to start. I groaned and got up from the chair and looked at the monitors and saw a group of three girls in the lobby. I looked at them on the monitors and sort of inspected them.

None of them appeared to be over 15 years of age if that.

All three were wearing jean shorts that covered up the bare minimum and wearing some various form of a tank top. One of them, which I assumed was the slut or the bolder of the trio, wearing a black bra that was very easy to see through the tank top and on the side.

I immediately imagined what these girls would look like as I jerked myself off over their young faces moaning for my cum. I started to get hard as I watched them walk around the lobby without really any direction. I tried to get a hold of my raging emotions, and more importantly, my stiffening cock, but couldn’t help but continue my fantasy. I sat back in the chair and sort of let my mind wander as I continued to watch the girls.

The “slut” of the group had shoulder length dirty blonde hair, had a more curvy body than the three, maybe a budding ‘C’ cup chest and about medium height. The two that flanked her had looks of followers. Girls who would just go along with what the alpha did. The one on the right side of “slut” had long blonde hair with a budding figure, and her face had similar qualities to the head of the group.