"I… uh…" His hesitation told her everything she needed to know. Lindsey hopped off the sink and came toward him, reaching past him to shut the door, forcing him fully into the room. His eyes were still glazed, stunned, and he licked his lips as he looked down at her. "I don't even know you."
"I'm Lindsey." She cupped the bulge she knew would be in his jeans. "Who are you?"
"Fred…" His eyes widened even more the moment her hand began to rub at his stiff cock.
"Now we know each other." Lindsey dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. "Let's fuck."
"Oh my god," he groaned when she freed his cock and put it into her mouth. She sucked him completely hard, until he was bouncing back up the moment she let him go, and then turned around and bent over the sink.
"You want to pull down my shorts?" She looked back over her shoulder at him.
"Yeah," he said hoarsely, glancing toward the door with his cock in his hand.
"Shit, I could get fired for this."
Lindsey grinned, meeting his eyes in the mirror. "And my mother's out there waiting for me. Aren't we just so bad?"
His hands moved over the silky material, rubbing it between her legs. Lindsey bit her lip and arched against his probing fingers.
"Come on." She reached between her legs and pulled her shorts aside to show him her shaved pussy. "Just put it in and fuck me."
He cocked his head to peer between her legs, his hand moving up and down his shaft. Lindsey sighed, reaching her hand back and spreading her lips with two fingers.
"Here, Fred!" She whistled, as if she were calling a dog, sliding one of her fingers into her pussy. "Right here, boy."
The head of his cock touched her pussy, nudging her finger aside. Their eyes met in the mirror and he frowned, swallowing hard.
"I…" he started, and then cleared his throat.
"Let me guess." She wiggled back against his cock head, feeling the tip easing its way between her lips. "You've never done this before?"
He shook his dark head, looking down to where his cock was disappearing into her flesh. "Got close, a couple times, with a few girls, but…"
"Well just think of the story you'll have to tell all your friends." Lindsey went up on her toes and arched back, feeling more of his shaft slip into her. "How for your very first time, you fucked some hot little slut in the bathroom at work…"
Fred gasped as Lindsey reached around for his thigh, pulling him completely into her pussy and squeezing him there.
"Fuck me, Fred!" She grabbed onto the edge of the sink, her eyes bright as they met his startled ones in the mirror. "Fuck me until you come inside my tight little cunt-
and you better hurry, before your boss or my mommy decide to come looking for us."
"Condoms?!" Fred squeaked, and Lindsey used her not inconsiderable pussy muscles to squeeze his cock hard, making him jerk inside her and eliciting a low groan from his lips.
"To hell with condoms, Fred." She rolled her eyes, rocking her hips back against him, moving his cock in and out of her wetness. "I can't get pregnant."
"But…" His hands went to her rolling hips, his eyes looking down between them, where his cock was spreading her wide.
"Worried about diseases, Fred?" She sighed, slapping her ass back into him, making him gasp and clutch her ass. "Let's just live fucking dangerously, what do you say?"
"Oh hell!" His eyes closed as his hips began to move.
"That's right." Lindsey pulled her top down and squeezed her nipples. "Fuck me good, baby…give me that hard cock."
His movements were jerky and unsure and Lindsey sighed again, working her hips back into his. Her pussy was swollen and soaking wet, but she knew it would be over far too soon for her to come. He was already panting and gripping her ass so hard his knuckles were white.
"When a girl tells you to fuck her…" Lindsey reached back for his thigh again, driving him deep inside. "She means it. Now, fuck me!"
He groaned and shoved her into the sink with his next thrust.
"Yeah!" She spread wider. "Come on, Freddie, do it hard!"
Finally, he gave her what she wanted, his hips bucking her against the sink, burying his cock in her to the hilt again and again. Wouldn't be long now, she knew,
seeing his eyes in the mirror. He was watching her tits bounce through half-closed eyes as he fucked her, and she was glad she had pulled down her top.
"Oh god!' he moaned, leaning forward onto her as he came. She felt the surge and swell of him, a thick pulse inside her tight, wet hole. She bit her lip and squeezed him, slowly, rhythmically, making him gasp and squirm against her as she milked him for all she was worth. She wanted every last drop of his cum.
"That's a good Freddie." She tilted her hips forward and felt him slip out of her.
She turned and patted him lightly on his flushed cheek. He leaned back against the wall for support, gasping for breath, his eyes glazed. "Now you can say that you fucked a girl…how about that?"
