The uniforms we had to wear were a red t-shirt (v-necks for the girls) with the stores logo on it and black pants. I like to think that I’m an attractive guy, I’m 6 feet tall, I have a muscular build, a shaved head and a bit of stubble. I also have to admit, I filled out that t-shirt pretty well. Shy was an attractive girl herself. She was probably about 5’3, she had freckles on her cheeks and curly sandy-blond hair that she’d always keep in a ponytail. She had a terrific ass, one that I couldn’t help but notice, because her choice of black pants were form fitting yoga pants and on warmer days, yoga shorts. Her breasts were very perky which I also couldn’t help but notice because of the tight read shirt, I had to guess a large B cup or a small C. Overall, I guess you could say I liked Shy and we got along well. We talked and joked all the time, and generally had a good time working together.
On this particular, very hot Sunday night, the store was dead. No cars were passing on the main road, we hadn’t had a customer in hours and it was only 9 O’clock. I was sweating like crazy and bored out of my mind. Shy was wearing her usual for a hot day, tight yoga shorts. She too was sweating like we were sitting on the sun. I watched her chugging back a glass of water. A drop of condensation rolled off the glass and onto her chest. I watched as it slowly rolled down her chest and into her cleavage. I stared, I’ll admit obviously, and it was turning me on. I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
“Want to go hang out in the freezer?” she asked, breaking me out of my concentration.
“Huh? Uh, sure, sounds good to me.” I replied.
I knew I’d been caught staring from the smirk on her face. I didn’t care though, it wasn’t the first time she’d caught me checking her out.
I pulled open the heavy door to the freezer. She headed into the small, 6 by 4 room, ahead of me and I followed behind. Needless to say, we were in tight quarters. But cramped was better than boiling.
“That feels so much better!” She chimed, in the girly way that 18 year old girls do.
“I know, right? But what should we do?” I asked
“I know what I’m doing,” she said standing up.
She hooked her fingers under the bottom of her red tee and peeled it off. It was an erotic sight seeing her pulling that tight shirt off. She pulled it off leaving her tiny tank top in view. Her stomach was visible a bit past her belly button. her skin looked smooth, it made me want to run my hands all over her When the shirt cleared her breasts they bounced a bit, turning me on just a bit more.
“But we could play a game.” she continued
“What game do you suggest?” I asked
“Truth or dare?”
Truth or dare. The hallmark of juvenile teen parties. Made to embarrass each other and to enjoy the temptation of uninhibited exhibitionism.
“I’m game,” I told her “But you start.”
“Okay, truth or dare?”
I of course picked dare, I wanted to gage the kind of game this was going to be.
“I dare you to take you shirt off” She told me
“Easy enough” I said ripping my shirt off.
We may know each other well, but she seemed impressed with what she saw when I took my shirt off.
“Truth or dare.” I said with confidence
“Truth,” she said winking.
I was going to push her comfort zone though.
“Okay, what color are your panties?” I asked.
I figured that I would be making her slightly uncomfortable, but she answered with ease.
“Pink and green,” she stood and pulled down her waist band slightly.
Sure enough, she was wearing a pink and green thong. I was definitely hard now.
“Dare” I told her, wanting to keep the game moving
“You’re brave” She said sitting down again ” I dare you to sit in front of me for the rest of the game.”
Easy enough. I sat down on the milk crate in front of her. Our knees touched, causing her to flinch. I looked up at her chest and I could see her nipples poking through her thin top and bra. I wasn’t sure if she was just really turned on or just cold. I glanced down at her crotch. I could see a little bit of moisture glistening and her tight shorts gave away the outline of her small pussy lips.
“Dare.” She said
“Okay, I dare you to take off you shirt too.”
She reached for the bottom of it and pulled it above her head. She sat there now in just her tight shorts and thin pink bra. I looked down at her cleavage. She had some absolutely magnificent breasts.
“Like what you see?” She said winking
“Very much” I told her confidently
“Truth or dare?” she asked once again
“Alright, I dare you to massage my back”
“Yes my master,” I replied sarcastically
She turned around on her milk crate and was pressed into my crotch. There was no doubt in my mind that she could feel my hard cock poking her back. I began running my hands up and down her back. Her skin was so soft and it only served to turn me on more. I rubbed her back gently, eliciting a moan from her sexy lips. I wrapped my hands around onto her sides, running up and down, brushing the sides of her heavy breasts every time. She kept moaning.
“I’m done” I told her
She turned around looking disappointed, but her face was flushed and red.
“Truth or dare” I told her, rather than asking
“Dare…” She whispered with a smirk
“Alright, play with your self for 30 seconds.”
She just smiled. She pulled her shorts over and showed me her thong clad pussy, I could see how soaked she was. She pressed one finger against her pussy and rubbed it in circles. Her eyes closed and she let out a low moan.
“Dammit you’re sexy,” I told her
She smiled and reached up to her breasts. She unhooked it from the clip in the front and let her bra fall free. Her breasts fell loose and I could hardly contain myself. She had large, pink nipples that were hard and aroused. She reached up and pinched her right nipple and kept rubbing her clit through her thong.
“30 seconds” she said, letting her shorts slide back into place
“Damn” I whispered
“Truth” she said looking me in the eyes “or Dare”
“Dare” I looked right back in her eyes intently
“Finger me” She turned around and pressed her body into mine
I ran my hand over her breasts and pressed my finger into her nipple. It was warm and hard. I pinched her other nipple and pulled gently eliciting a moan. I ran my hand down her stomach and to the edge of her short. I slid my fingers under her waist band and into her thong. My finger pressed into her clit and rubbed. She pressed harder into me and thrust her hips forward. Her mouth was hanging open in silent pleasure. I kept rubbing while she ground into me. I decided to go a bit further, I slid my index finger inside of her slowly. She was so wet and tight, I wanted her right then. I pressed my finger into her G-spot and she let out a long low grumble. I could tell I was about to make her cum. I wasn’t going to let this end just yet. I pulled my finger out of her tortuously slow. She turned around and looked me dead in the eye.
“Dare” She said in a low sexy voice
“Make me cum in your mouth”
“Stand up” she ordered me, turning around on her milk crate
I stood up in front of her. Her small delicate hands slowly went up to my zipper. She pulled it down and stuck her hand into my pants and pulled my hard dick out. She stroked her hand up and down my shaft.
“It’s big” She said with a devious smile
She licked underneath the tip of it. My god it felt amazing. Shy pulled just the tip into her mouth, it felt warm and wet, I almost exploded in her mouth. She started moving her tongue all over the tip while she sucked and she stroked my shaft with her hand. It felt so good, but I needed to be inside her. I was just about to stop her when she did something that felt even better. She let go with her hand but kept me in her mouth. She sat up a bit higher, grabbed each of her breasts and put my cock in between them. She stroked me up and down with her tits while she sucked on me and licked the head. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen at this point. It took everything in me not to shoot my hot cum right that second.
I pulled her off me so I wouldn’t cum quite yet.
“What are you doing? I’m not finished the dare.” she said quizzically.
Wordlessly, I pulled her up until she was standing, I hooked my thumbs into the waist band of her shorts and thong and pulled them down. She reached over and dropped my pants too.I lifted her up onto the shelf behind her. I positioned myself between her legs. I pressed the head of my cock against her wet opening. I pushed slowly into her and she dug her nails into my back. She was so tight.
“Fuck me hard” she moaned.
I started thrusting in and out of her. She let out sounds of pleasure like it was the best she’d ever felt. She was warm and wet, and tighter than I’d experienced. I watched myself go in and out of her.
“Fuckkk!” She yelled “I’m going to cum!”
I fucked her faster and harder than ever before.
“I’m cumming!” she yelled
She started squirting all over my thighs while I pounded her. It was such a sexy sight I started cumming too. I squirted my hot cum inside her, while she screamed in pleasure, I could feel her vagina squeezing more out of me.
When our orgasms subsided she looked up at me.
“That was the best game of truth or dare I have ever played.” She told me breathlessly “Do you work tomorrow?”