Im not sure if this is the best place to post this story and that's the problem...my story doesn't really fit in anywhere. If there was a reddit group called 'surprise creepy sexual encounters' I'd have joined already.  

  Im going to try my best to describe everything that happened that night and maybe someone on here can relate to my experience.

 So about myself, I'm 23F and work as a night stocker for a retail company. This isn't my dream job by any means, but for now it mostly pays the bills. My coworkers are pretty cool also. Im not currently in a relationship with anyone and have never had anything too serious. Im not beautiful by any standards,  but I am cute in a glasses/dorky sort of way and look pretty good with a bit of makeup and the right outfit.  I have a pale creamy-white complexion and dark hair. Some people think I look a bit goth, its not intentional but I do like the color black. I'm in pretty decent shape, tits are a bit small but I make up for it with my ass ....its my best feature by far. I've got some thick, white cheeks and great little dimples. Because It's such a healthy size, it can be a challenge keeping it contained in my pants. My job is physically demanding so any bending over or squatting down and my ass crack is peaking out of the back of my pants. Pants that are too tight or loose both fail to contain my ass effectively.  I don't think anyone really minds though, one coworker told me the top half looks hot and that he'd love to see the bottom half sometime! I just laughed and tried to change the subject. It was a creepy thing to say but i didnt really mind. I have another older coworker that's always hanging around behind me when I'm working, I can hear him breathing heavily and I know exactly what he's looking at! One time I even caught him groping himself from behind a display while watching me bent over. I was going to mention it to the manager but he's a bit of a perv too, so why bother.  Its okay though, if they get a thrill out of some asscrack why should I deprive them of that? I figure they must be pretty desperate for some excitement.

  

  Anyways, my story took place one night at work. The store I work for is located in an old building that used to be a JC Penny decades ago. It has a basement where inventory is kept.This particular night our shift captain was off work sick. He usually brings us the merchandise from storage to stock the shelves. Since he was away we decided that a few of us would be the runners for our departments and collect the merchandise from storage to be stocked. My team already had enough to get them started, so I decided to pull up a few pallets from the basement to keep the ball rolling.

  I've never liked having to go down there, its poorly lit, damp and creepy. Some rooms only have a single bulb so I usually use my phone flashlight when i need to read something. The basement is made up of a long hallway running down the middle with storage rooms located on both sides. The rooms are labeled A-G. On that particular trip I was heading to room F which held a lot of stationary items. I hated going in there because it was usually stacked so high that it blocked the single lightbulb  making it difficult to see. So there I was in room F moving boxes of erasers and pens onto a pallet to bring upstairs. I tripped over the edge of a pallet and the erasers went all over the place. I knelt down and began picking them up. I could feel the cool air mingling with my asscrack. It always makes me feel a bit horny to be showcasing so much ass for anyone to see. Suddenly from outside the room I heard movement. Sounded like it was coming from the room beside me. This didn't really concern me as there were others doing the same thing I was, but at that time I had thought I was alone. I heard a rustling again and something bolted past the door. I had my back to the door and spun my head around to see who it was, but it was silent again. I resumed my work when I suddenly noticed the little bit of light coming from the door was suddenly cut off. The figure had returned and was just standing there staring at me from the doorway. Straining to see in the dim light, I assumed my eyes must have been playing tricks on me because it looked like a mannequin or heavily disguised figure . I couldnt be sure whether it was male or female. It kinda looked like an old 80's mannequin from storage. I assumed it was a prank being pulled on me. I opened my mouth to say ha-ha but my words were cut short by a high pitched cry of "GEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"  The sound i heard could best be described as a terrible combination of a whistling tea kettle and a muppet. I was expecting someone to jump out from behind it but instead it suddenly rushed toward me. My fight or flight response kicked in and culminated in me stumbling face forward into some loose boxes. This thing was on me immediately...thier hands around my waste. I struggled but couldn't get a good footing to do anything about it.  Thier hands were smooth and had very long creepy  fingers. This caught me off guard for just a second and that's when it cried out a second time. "GEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" I temporarily broke thier grip and made a desperate second attempt to flee. I pulled myself up and over the nearest box but it was mostly empty and it caved in with me stuck half way inside it. That's when I felt those hands and smooth creepy fingers hook onto the top of my jeans wasteband. It gave a fierce yank with both of thier hands and my pants were down, my bare ass now exposed and in a very compromising position. They immediately reacted with a burst of movement and began groping, prodding and squeezing my ass cheeks. I could now feel those hands were not normal. They were very firm and strong yet hairless and effeminate. The sight of my ass seemed to light a fuse. This person was literally buzzing with excitement and I could feel an sort of electricity radiating off them. It's hard to describe..but I compare it to a stereo when the volume is cranked up to 10 when there isn't a song playing. It was hard to see in that light but they  began blowing and sucking all over my ass cheeks, paying attention to every inch. They were slobbering and drooling out of thier suck hole and it was running down my ass and thighs. They were making gentle little grunts now Geh! Geh! Geh!  My adrenaline was pumping now and I was so freaked out at this point that I clenched up the best i could.

  Almost as if it sensed my defensive posturing they moved on from my cheeks and using thier fingers and thumbs they pulled my ass cheeks apart for an anal inspection. They began sucking and tasting my asshole and in that moment I let out a small moan of surprise. I've never experienced so much attention being given to my ass before. I briefly thought about escaping again but they had such a firm hold on me and truthfully I kind of wanted to see what was going to happen next!  They sure weren't shy either, fingers were spreading and pinching me hard all the while  tasting me. They pushed a finger inside me like they was testing my tightness. It reacted immediately with a series of surprised approving grunts.

  They pulled away for a second and began fiddling with their wasteband or so I thought. In a dim bit of lighting I could just barely make out a shiny cylindrical meat tube that had just been unsheathed from thier pants. It was Smooth like the fingers, no obvious hair, or helmet. Thier hands then returned to parting my cheeks again, except now I could feel the tip of something probing the outside of my little brown eye. They pushed inside a bit and I winced. They  paused a moment and audibly gurgled, I think they were enjoying that initial warmth and tightness. It definitely hurt some, and as I stretched I was struggling a bit to accomodate it in my tiny hole. They pulled out just a little...but was mostly pushing in now.

 It was incredibly hard and had little trouble boring its way inside me. ln no time thier hips were flush with my asscheeks,.it was fully inside me now.

 They pulled out about half way and then slowly pushed back in, repeating this multiple times until I loosened up some. The thrusts started to come easier now and increased in intensity. The grunts emanating from the horny stranger suggested enjoyment. The friction and the heat being generated were starting to feel really fucking good too, I couldn't help but reach back to help hold open my asshole. I could feel that an orgasm was beginning to swell up inside of me. It was inevitable that I was going to cum fast and hard!  I felt a bit disgusted at how easy it had been to take advantage of me but it didn't stop me...I buried my head in my arms and and enjoyed the fleeting waves of pleasure breaking over me.  They must have really liked how tight my asshole got when I came because they were fucking me quite fervently now. They had a wonderful view of me too,  thicc alabaster heart shaped ass bent over a filthy cardboard box, spread wide open for it to see while they fucked the shit out of my beautiful little brown starfish. Just the reverberation everytime it hit would have looked exquisite! They held onto my hips with a furious intensity and fucked me like they owned me, slamming itself inside me with each thrust. They were leaking in me bad, but it lubed up my shit tube so good! I noticed the room was starting to smell like ass now, I hadn't showered since that morning and was getting pretty ripe. I had a boyfriend who used to love the smell of my ass, and referred to the odor as a wonderful bouquet that made him super horny...Im assuming this was no exception. They began grunting loudly now and could tell they were about to blow. Then suddenly and without warning they bucked back hard and thrust into me about 7-8 times discharging a terrible load into my rectum that oozed out for hours afterward.  For a moment there was silence. They then proceeded to pull out of me and retreated out of the room just as quickly as they entered. It left me there on all fours, half hanging out of a box, my pants around my knees and my now gaping asshole leaking it's cum. No goodbye or thanks, they..just vanished.

  My ass was sore as I walked back upstairs and everyone was quiet and  working hard. There were no winks. quiet whispers or chatter.  I never did get any closure on what happened that night. What the hell was that?! I've experimented a bit with mushrooms and otherr drugs..could that explain the experience? Sometimes when I'm feeling brave ill go into that room to think about what happened. I've called out to them multiple times and on at least one occasion I've even pulled down my pants and began masturbating in an attempt to entice it back. I was almost caught by one of my coworkers walking past the door but fortunately he didn't glance in at me, not sure how I'd explain that one lol. I've had a couple hook ups since then but left feeling very disappointed. It's unlikely that I'll ever experience an encounter that matches that level of excitement, fear, vulnerability, pleasure and sheer intense raw fucking ever again. Any time I need to get off fast, I think back to that night and play it over in my mind.  Can anyone relate?

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