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-=[ Computer Tart ]=-

I've spent most of my time working on or with computers, so when the time
came for me to go to college I already knew what my major would be. After
my second semester at the University I began running out  of cash. I
decided to get a job at the computer lab in the science department. Some
warm day in the afternoon of my fall semester, a lovely dark hair girl
walked in. She was better looking than most of the other women at the
university. But what really caught my eye was here Dark leather dress. The
dress was a dark emerald color it her slender figure quite nicely. It
wraped itself around her ribs lacing up her back. Instead of covering her
breast like most outfits do, this one lifted and seperated her rather
voluptious apendages just like a bustier. Now I have never seen a bustier
before. Except in the Fredericks catalog. This dress pointed her nipples
straight up into the air. Under the fine leather she had a lightly tanned
blouse that covered the rest of her body from neck to wrist. Her shirt was
so light that I thought I could see her brown tits pushing against the silk.
Her hair was dark brown, and she had blue eyes. The flourescent lighting
made her fair skin look pale and sick. She sat down by a computer just
across from the office window where I was working.
About that time one of the students needed my help and I went out onto
the floor. I thought I would use the chance to get a little closer and see
what I could. When I made my way back to the office I noticed the topic on
her E-mail screen. "Sexual Comands." I saw the number on the terminal she
was
using and promptly went into the office. Since it was only twenty minutes
til
we closed and I was the only one there, I decided to do some questionable
things. I logged on to the main server and looked up the loggon entry. Her
name was Anne Kreilic. And she was logged on under the medical school's
server. I immediately thought to myself, 'whatta pair of candy stripes.'
I used my access code to look into her mail. This was against
regulations, but with that topic, I just had to know. I quickly read through
her mail and saw instructions for her to... I just couldn't believe it. I
looked out the window and saw for my self.
She seemed to have left her mail server and entered the newsgroups.
She was biting her lower lip. And she had lifted her short skirt only a few
inches. Her right hand slowly moved against her inner thigh. She concetrated
almost entirely on the computer screen. Her eyes moved from left to right,
periodically tapping the space bar for the next screen. I could see her
fingers gently spreading her neatly trimmed pubic hair out of the way. Her
thumb and forefinger worked together as a team to pull her lips apart. She
used her middle finger to explore the inner wall of her warm pussy. Her
knees knocked against the table every once in a while. The lab was almost
empty, but the students that were there didn't seem to notice. But I
noticed.
She had worked her long finger into the deep wet hole between her
legs. Now she let her other fingers join the fun. Her clit closed up arround
her other fingers as she pushed them deeper inside. It kind of looked like
a young child sucking in a very wanton manner a cold popcicle on a hot
summer day. The only crevice that opened up to the world was at the very
top of her cunt. She placed her thumb against the skin where her little
curley hairs just began to appear, and pressed to the same sultry rythm
that her fingers followed. Her hips swayed in the chair moving forward
and back. I sat back in the office and looked up the same article that she
had been told to read. I peered outside the large bay window to the room
and the last student left the lab. She was still rithing in her own juices.
Now I could hear her. She must have known that the other students had left.
I didn't know if she remembered me or not. Hell I really didn't care. When
she closed her eyes, I went into the main room. I stook behind her. As I
looked down over her shoulder I read along. Although I really think that she
stopped reading some time back. Her left hand moved over the leather skirt
and  up her stomache. From this close I could see that her hair was really
a dark shade of red. I strained to hear her over  my own heavy breathing.
Unconsciously, I began rubbing my cock. God my balls were on fire.
Her fingers working with her g-spot and rubbing against her wet pussy
made a soft slushing noise that almost made me laugh. Then jaw droped back
into a very serious mood. Her left hand began to free one of the buttons on
her tan blouse. I pulled my pants up and wiped my brow on my forearm. I
could fell my scrotum swelling, and the head of my penis was straining
against the button on my pants. She stretched her head back and exposed one
of her hard nipples into the air. When she opened her eyes I think I felt my
face turn red.
"So do ya wanna fuck me, or just watch?" This was the first time I heard her
actually talk. I was almost ashamed of myself for thinking that she was just
some piece of pussy for me to enjoy. I was so into the moment that I
couldn't
even speak.
Luckily, for me, my pants spoke for me. The threads holding my button
on seemed to be reading my dirty little mind. It popped off. "Neat trick.
Are
ya gonna make me pop like that?" Anne's voice wasn't soft like the last
question. This time it had some kind of dominance to it. I pulled her chair
around so she was sitting facing me. Her brown nipple strained tward me. I
reached my tounge and lips for a taste. Anne didn't miss a stroke. She kept
finger fucking herself and streatching her tit out. She picked up her foot
and kicked my chest. I fell over. "I don't fuck strangers." She said.
"Alex," I replied trying to pull my belt off. She came down to me and knelt
over my face. Her pussy juices dripped over her hands and into my lips. When
she croutched over my pants I began undoing the rest of her buttons. She
took
her tounge and played with my zipper until it stood up. She was good. I had
never seen a woman undress someone with her teeth before but my straining
member seemed to make it easier to remove my pants and boxers.
"I'm Anne"
I tried to lick her pussy but she wouldn't mover her hand. She got up and
stripped off her silk top. She didn't need a bustier. Her breasts were as
firm
as a tight water balloon. The odd thing is that her nipples sat right on top
like two little bald wisemen sitting on the hillside. She dropped her hips
down over my exposed cock. Her hand left her pussy just long enough to
caress
my aching sack. Her whole hand was covered in sweet nectar. She wiped
herself
neatly on my pubic hair, and lifted my hard meat into her waiting
cocksucker.
"I know you want to eat me out." She lifted her damp had to me for a second
taste. She began moving her hips in small circles. Clockwise and then
counter
clockwise. Stroking my staff from tip to base. My veigns were about to
burst.
My cock was the biggest its ever been. I was in so much pain and she knew
it.
She covered my lips with her fore fingers  like a mother telling a child to
hush. Then she grabbed the back of my neck and subsequent hair and lifted my
head to the top of her breasts. My whole body moved as we lay there on the
floor of the lab. I hungrily swallowed her nipples into my mouth. I really
wanted them to just pop off so I would feel some kind of purpose. She
reached
behind her and grabbed at my sack. It was swollen and filled with semen
ready
for realease.
"I'll let you come on one condition" Her squeezing countered the rythm that
our bodies were enjoying. I thought I  would come wether she let me or not.
But the fear of not having that release scared me too much.
"GOOOODDD YYYYEEEESSSS!" I groaned.
Then she tightened her pussy muscles and began milking me for all I had. I
shot like a firehose. So much jizm that it started trickling down what
little of my cock that was exposed. Just after my release she came with her
own juices splashing around my balls. We kept fucking for a few seconds
until I started to go soft.
She got of my cock and moved up to my face again. "You promised" she
teased. Before I could object she dropped her pussy over my face. I
instinctively began licking and sucking at her opened hole. I tasted my cum
for the first time. It was mixed with hers and was like a fantastic broth.
At
the same time down south, Anne had already begun chewing and knawing on my
cock like it was a piece of beef jerky. I could feel my rod hardening up
again. She took it deep in her mouth and soon we both came again. Each of
our juices cleansing out the taste of our own nectar.
We layed there for a few minutes and then I realized the time. "O
shit! We're closed." I got up still naked from the waist down and went to
lock the door. I don't think anyone came in. Quite frankly I didn't care. We
both got dressed and I asked Anne out for some coffee. That night I gave her
My E-mail address and we went our seperate ways.
In the morning I checked the mail and found a message from our little
exhibisionist:
"Alex. Tag you're it! Your challenge is to get some pretty little thing to
send me some very compromising pictures of the two of  you. I can't wait for
you to get done. Then we can fuck again, and maybe bring her too. Welcome to
the club. Mistress Anne."
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