It had been over a month since I had been fired from that
miserable laundry. The old man had moved me around from one job
to another, it was no wonder I couldn't make sense of any of
them. Finally, when he had me working all by myself at night,
the buzzard caught me masturbating on a pile of dirty laundry.
People from the old country just don't understand that a girl
has needs that sometimes have to be dealt with. Besides, judging
from the cum stain on his trousers, I suspect he was playing
right along with me in the dark but, yeah, I get fired. Real
fair, right?
Who knew finding a job would be so tough? I'm young and
healthy with a shapely body and a pretty face. My long, black
hair is straight and clean. How come all these freaks and losers
have jobs but nobody was hiring me? I was beginning to think
there was some kind of black list against hiring pretty
Chinese-American girls, I swear. At least that day I had an
interview. I'd filled out dozens of applications without hearing
a word back. I figured this was, at least, a chance and I was
determined to make it pay off.
I dressed in a nice white blouse. It was a little bit tight
and showed the roundness of my breasts but it was the best one I
had. The black skirt was perhaps a little short but showed off
my shapely legs and with the pantyhose I figured it made me look
like a sexy business woman. The black pumps completed the outfit
and gave my cute tush a nice uplift. Sitting in the waiting room
with a bunch of dowdy looking girls I felt, in comparison, like
I looked competent and confident. As each one was called in
before me, though, the waiting was getting on my nerves.
My name was the last one called. I strutted into the office
and closed the door. There was a nice looking white man with
curly brown hair sitting behind the desk. He looked only a few
years older than me. His tie was loosened and the sleeves on his
white shirt were rolled up. He had nice strong looking tanned
arms. I took a seat at his request and he gave me a warm smile
before starting with his questions. He was very friendly and I
was trying to answer the best I could. Leaning forward to make a
point, I felt a button pop on my tight blouse. I started to sigh
with frustration and a second button popped. I could not believe
this was happening to me. At first I was angry and embarrassed.
Then, I noticed his nice hazel eyes looking down at my light
brown, firm 34Cs with interest. I leaned forward a little
further to give him a better view. Sometimes a girl has to use
all her tools.
He cleared his throat and gave me a little smile.
“Now, Jia, exactly why did you leave your last position?”
he asked in a soft voice. I could tell the view of my pretty
titties was making him excited. I decided to risk making him
more excited.
“Old Man Chin had me working alone at night,” I said
lowering my voice to a whisper, “He caught me masturbating.”
His cute white face went all red. He cleared his throat again
as I leaned forward a little further.
“P-pardon me? You s-say he....” he stuttered.
“Caught me playing with my pussy,” I explained
seductively, “a worldly man like you surely understands that a
young girl has strong needs. Sometimes I just can't control
myself.”
I stood up and walked around to his side of the desk. As I
suspected, he had a nice erection bulging in his trousers.
“Does that door lock?” I asked with a sweet smile.
I could see his adam's apple bouncing up and down as he
gulped before answering.
“It locked when you closed it,” he responded.
I looked down at his bulge and then looked into his eyes.
Sinking to my knees on the carpet, I undid his belt and unzipped
his trousers. Reaching in, I took hold of his warm, white, hard
cock and pulled it free.
“Young men have strong needs too,” I said breathing on
his exposed organ.
“Y-y-yes th-they do,” he agreed.
I lowered my head and tasted his salty hardness in my warm
mouth. Rolling my tongue around the sensitive head of his cock
caused him to groan with pleasure. I engulfed more of his smooth
pink erection, letting his dick bathe in sweet waters of my
mouth as I sucked it gently. He raised his butt and pushed his
trousers and boxers down a little. My left hand cupped his hefty
ball sac while I began sliding my lips up and down his solid
shaft, his hands tangled in my long black hair. He grabbed my
head and moaned quietly. The taste of his cock and the sound of
his heavy breathing were getting me excited. I reached into my
pantyhose and was not surprised to find that my little, black
haired pussy was wet. With my right hand I began stroking my
slit as I increased the intensity of my cock sucking.
“I want to see,” he groaned, “I want t-to see you
p-play with your p-p-pussy.”
I released my mouth from his stiff dick and undid my skirt.
Sliding my pantyhose down to my knees, I showed him my beautiful
black bush, the pubes now damp with my juices. He grabbed hold
of his saliva covered cock when I parted the hairs with my long
fingers to show him my pink, shiny slit. My fingers slowly slid
up and down the crack of my pussy while his hand rose and fell
on his hard dick. He squeezed his cock a little tighter when I
slid two fingers into my hot cunt. We pumped together, me on my
knees staring at his cock, him in the chair staring down at my
pussy.
I never thought watching a white man jerk off would excite me
but knowing that he was jerking off because I was playing with
myself seemed to cause heightened waves of passion to surge
through my cunt. We both began breathing hard, our hands moving
faster on our sex organs, driving each other forward as lust
bounced from one to the other. My cute oriental pussy was
driving him mad with desire, his hard white cock was making me
hornier by the minute. His right hand still pumping his big
white prick, he reached across his desk and grabbed a wad of
tissues. His white ass was now bouncing up and down on his chair.
His fingers were becoming a blur with his rapid jerking. I
brought my left hand down to make fast little circles round my
clit, all the while finger fucking myself as fast as he was hand
fucking himself. Neither one of us could continue this hard
driving pace much longer. I was panting and moaning, feeling the
power of my orgasm building inside my rocking body. His hips
shot straight off the chair, he put the tissues to the head of
his cock and shot gobs of goo in several sharp hard ejaculations.
Watching him cum brought my orgasm crashing down upon me, I
squeezed my cunt muscles against my fingers and felt the
powerful surges of liquid lust move in waves through my rocking
frame. I bent over and kissed his cum covered cock causing him
to sigh.
I looked up into his face.
“Maybe next time I am in your office, we can try fucking
each other,” I said. Of course, that will not happen unless he
gives me a job. I could tell by the look on his face that he
knew that too.
