Sugar Britches is incredibly sexy. I'm not sure what it is about her that drives me crazy, but I have always been attracted to younger woman. When I first met her she was all of 19. That's really all I noticed about her at first. She actually came off a little mean in the beginning. She wasn't really unkind to me, but to some of the other employees who like to push her buttons. She is in charge and they like to challenge her authority. But I'm not like that. I'm a good worker. I always do what she asks because I like to please her. She likes me now. We have gotten close to one another. We confide in one another. We have built an emotional bond. I have learned that she is very sexual. She needs to have sex on a regular basis or she gets cranky. She has shared this with me on many occasions because she sees how it turns me on. She loves to make me weak with desire for her. I have told her how I long to please her many times. She teases me and I love it, all the while knowing I will never get to touch her. Other than occasionally when she allows me to massage her back. She gets knots in the muscles and I truly enjoy making her feel good. It was never sexual, but it makes me very horny to touch her, especially when I can tell she likes it and she tell me, "Please don't stop." She has the most beautiful, large breasts and a tight little ass that is so grab able. I just want to grab a handful of it. I have almost lost control so many times. And her pouty little lips long to be kissed. I fantasize about them wrapped around my cock as she relates stories of sucking on her former lover's dicks.
We flirt shamelessly. I tell her what I would do to her if she would let me. She has hinted around that she thinks about me. I can see it in her eyes. But still I know she is not mine to touch. She relates to me what she likes for her man to do to her in bed. I get so worked up listening to the things she likes to do and about previous sexual experiences she has enjoyed. It makes me weak to hear about someone else touching her the way I long to touch her. I can see it in her wicked grin as she tells me that she knows exactly what she's doing to me. But I love it. The sexual tension makes the night fly by as I fantasize about what I would do to her if she would only let me. This has gone on for three years. Many times I have fantasized about her while I masturbate, calling out her name loudly as I come. I tell her about this and she says she likes it when I think about her that way. That is so damn hot. She makes me weak with desire for her. She loves to torture me with suggestive comments because she secretly wishes I could have her. We know how hot it would be because I burn with passion for her.
Recently I have become bolder. I have started to brush my hand lightly against her ass when I walk by. I look back and see her smile. That lets me know she likes it. One night I was going crazy because I was so horny. We are close enough that we share these types of things with each other. She was telling me that I should just go home and jerk off and think about her. That is so fucking hot I can't stand it. I was so worked up I just wanted to grab her and take her on the floor right there! I could tell that it was hard for her to see me that way. She wanted to quench my lust the way I want to satisfy hers when I know she needs to be satisfied. That's how close we are. We care for one another in a special way. When I got ready to leave I told her I was so horny I was going to go home and beat off thinking about her. As I drove the short distance home I received a text from her. "Is there anything I can do to help you with that?" I almost came at the flood of thoughts that message brought into my mind.
I was in a frenzy when I got home. My mind was spinning. I needed release and I was thinking crazy thoughts. I hopped in the shower and got all axed up thinking I would go out to a bar and try to get laid. I couldn't believe how horny I was at her offer. I got dressed and was ready to walk out the door when my phone went off again. It was her offering to send me dirty texts to jerk off to. My clothes were in a pile in the middle of the floor in no time. I grabbed a towel and some lotion and my computer. I downloaded a video of a chic with big titties that doesn't show her face. It reminds me of Sugar Britches. I watch it while I wank sometimes and pretend it's her. My dick was instantly hard. I was jerking with one hand, computer resting on my stomach trying to text with my free hand. It was very difficult but I was so horny it was working for the moment. She started to text me how she has been attracted to me for a long time. She was telling me she secretly wanted me to eat her pussy and fuck her. I was losing it I was so hot for her. She was telling me how she fantasized about doing things with me. She told me it makes her pussy wet when I rub up against her. I told her not to tease me. She said she wasn't teasing and that one night when I was least expecting it, it would happen. I was so damn hot for her I couldn't take it anymore. I texted her that I was stroking my hard cock thinking about her. Then I got the hottest text ever, "I want to hear you moan." I tossed the computer onto the couch immediately no longer needing the video for stimulation. I furiously dialed her number with my left hand never stopping the stroking of my aching cock for a moment. I couldn't believe she was actually going to listen to me while I jerked off for her.