Wardrobe Malfunction
One day at work I got hosed with urea down in the pit while I was still in my street clothes. It was well before lunch, so there was no way I was going to go the rest of the day smelling like pee. I went and showered in the locker room and put on some tyvek coveralls to work in. The only size left was medium, which is a little snug in the seat on me, but otherwise fit well. I don’t wear underwear, so I was naked inside the paper suit. It was a warm summer day which made it very warm inside my coveralls, so I had the front zipper down as far as I dared while at work, which was a couple inches below my breasts. I usually wear shorts and a blouse when I’m testing, and many times have unbuttoned my blouse and let it hang open while working inside a tank when I got too hot, so I took the same risk with the coveralls. I later unzipped it down to my navel while I was working alone. Sure my tits might be visible when I moved around, but I was away from the others and it really helped me to keep from getting too hot.
When the guys broke for lunch, I stayed behind working to get ahead on some of my testing, and since I was now alone, I lowered my zipper all the way. If I got caught, it was down to my crotch and low enough you would be able to see that I have no pubic hair and probably be able to spot my big clit. It wasn’t a big deal when I was inside a tank, but I was still out on the manufacturing floor filling in my log entries while running around unzipped all the way and exposing myself.
Later while working, I bumped against a wet tank causing the back of my coveralls to become wet, weakening the material. Unknown to me, the back of my coveralls split when I bent over opening a hole from the bottom to the middle of my ass, and had split to the middle of my back by the end of the day.
When the guys came back from lunch, I was in a tank testing and had lost track of time, so I was still unzipped all the way when Mark poked his head inside to let me know they were back. I was working facing the tank access hatch for quite a while and I turned away as soon as I knew he was there. I don’t know if he saw everything, or anything, but he didn’t say anything or let on if he did. The guys are always very friendly with me at work, and there’s a lot of innocent flirting, but they were friendlier than usual after lunch. It had to be because of my exposed bare ass. They even made some odd jokes that I thought nothing about at the time. I figured it was an inside joke that I was not privy to. They even got me to bend over in front of them by knocking my pen off my clipboard. With my coveralls unzipped below my breasts, the guys may have also gotten a nice tit view when they knocked my pen to the floor and I bent over. I knew it was all at my expense once I was home and aware that I had been baring my ass half the day.
The guys even pretended to goose me accidentally a few times with various pieces of equipment in the pit. This wasn’t unusual or the even the first time, but they got me more times in one day than they ever had before. It was obviously because they now had the chance to see and goose my bare ass without clothing in the way.
I also experienced a soft tickle on my backside a couple times that I brushed off as ass sweat in my coveralls since it’s happened before. Now I have to wonder if one of the guys was softly touching my bare skin while I was bent over
After the guys were back from lunch, I still had a bunch of paperwork to get done and five big tanks to test and I was getting very warm inside the tyvek. I took a risk and unzipped my coveralls to my waist while at the desk and then unzipped them all the way while inside each of the first two tanks to let my skin breathe. It was daring since any one could pop their head into the access hatch and catch me flashing, but if I didn’t cool off some I was going to overheat and possibly pass out. It was nearly five when I got to the third tank so I knew everyone would be gone soon. Because of that, as soon as I was inside tank three, I unzipped my coveralls all the way and slipped them off my shoulders and tied the sleeves around my waist and continued working topless. The last guy out yelled “goodnight” to me as he walked by on his way out. I don’t know if he knew I was inside because of my lockout tag or if he peeked inside and saw me topless before saying goodnight. Either way, I was alone now and stripped my coveralls all the way off and tossed them out the hatch and continued my testing naked. It felt really good since it was such a warm day. I still had two more tanks to test and the security guard wouldn’t be making his rounds until after six, so once I finished with the tank I was in, I climbed out butt naked and grabbed my coveralls. It was a big thrill doing my job with no clothing on, so I tossed my coveralls on the panel and stayed nude as I moved to the next tank. I got a little careless though. Leaving my coveralls by the third tank when I came out meant I was a good fifty feet from any clothing or cover as I went inside the fourth tank and over a hundred feet away when I went to the fifth and last tank. I should have taken them with me, but I think the heat got to me and I forgot.
After I finished my test, I climbed out of tank five and headed to the equipment cabinets to find some lab equipment that I could pleasure myself with. It was risky since the cabinets were downstairs and several hundred feet from where I was in the opposite direction from the locker rooms and I would have to walk past the windows to the research labs, but being after five on a Friday meant there would be very few if anyone left working late. Since there was a slim chance someone might still be working in the labs and I had to walk past a wall of windows to those labs, I grabbed a particle mask from the desk and put it on after tying my hair into a ponytail. It wasn’t much of a disguise, but I figured since I was naked, no one would be paying much attention to my face which they wouldn’t be able to identify fast. I didn’t see anyone inside, though the lights were still on, so I shed my mask once I reached the cabinets. I got to the cabinets and found some fat test tubes in the fourth cabinet I looked in that would make excellent sex toys. I licked one to get it nice and slippery and slipped it up my ass and then closed the cabinets and made my way back upstairs while kind of waddling because of the glass tube in my butt.
I felt so naughty. Not only was I running around naked at work, but now I was masturbating as well. Next time I have to work overnight for a production run, I may have to try going naked all night. Once back upstairs, I climbed back inside tank five.
I was whimpering softly while double penetrating myself when I suddenly noticed the lights dim meaning the security guard was in the pit making his rounds. He would be coming up the stairs in a minute or two.
“Shit” I said to myself, realizing that I had lost track of time.
I was out of time as I awkwardly climbed out of the tank with the glass tubes still inside me and then tried to run naked while holding my pussy and ass to keep the test tubes from falling out and giving me away. It was clumsy and awkward, yet still felt rather nice since the test tubes wiggled around as I tried to hide.
Oh boy, streaking at work would surely get me fired if I got caught. I didn’t even have my access card to go out another door since it was attached to my tag. I was basically locked in and unable to open any doors until I could get back to tank three. I hurried from the hatch and got between the two tanks and took the catwalk around the back of tank four instead of the direct route where the guard would walk. I heard his footsteps and froze behind the tank. The grated floor was uncomfortable on my bare feet, but I had no choice but to bear it. While I was stopped, I slowly and quietly pulled the test tube out of my asshole and set it on the edge of the catwalk.
"Hello, is someone there?" He called out. I don’t think he saw me, but maybe he heard me scurrying on the grated walkway. I pulled the second tube from my pussy and set it down and didn’t move until I heard his steps getting closer.
"Hello!" He said again as I moved in the opposite direction of his approaching footsteps. When I got back to the main walkway, I made a run back to tank three where my coveralls were and ducked inside and hid just inside the opening. I was extremely aroused from the thrill of almost getting caught and just had to touch my pussy.
As I passed where my coveralls were, I noticed they were on top of my lockout tag. Lucky me. My name was on the tag, so the guard would know who was there had he seen it. I neglected to lockout tank four and five before going inside, but it wasn’t a big deal since no one else was working.
I heard his footsteps getting closer and held my breathe.
"Hello!"
He was right outside now. Then the tank dimmed further and I saw the back of his head as he stuck his head inside to look around. I was a foot away from him butt naked with two fingers in my pussy and my very erect clit poking out between them.
He turned his head both ways, close enough that I could feel his warm breathe on my exposed clit, and then he was gone. Thankfully it was dark inside and the tank hatches were a tight fit. He didn’t climb inside or shine his flashlight, so he didn’t see me.
I waited there fifteen minutes to give him time to leave and me time to cum, and then I climbed out again, grabbed my coveralls and tag, and walked down the stairs and to the locker room still naked. Once there, I showered to cool off and get refreshed. Nearly getting caught made me really horny, so I fingered myself again as I showered and caught myself moaning loud and stopped myself and just moaned softly as I brought myself to another orgasm. When I finished, I put my coveralls back on and got my purse to go home. I should have noticed the hole in the back, but I was mentally preoccupied and didn’t see it in my haste. When I got to the sign out at the front door, the guard asked me if I had been working in the pit.
"I was earlier. Why do you ask?"
"I thought I heard someone in there when I was making my rounds. Was that you?" He asked.
"No, I don’t think so; I would have been in my office or the locker room around six." I told him just to cover my ass.
“I would have seen you if you were in your office when I went through there.” He responded.
“Ah, then I had to be in the locker room. You didn’t peek in on me while I was showering did you?” I teased.
“No, we don’t go in the women’s locker room unless there’s a reason.” He said.
“Oh. Your loss I guess. Maybe you need to find a reason every once in a while.” I teased again.
Since my clothes smelled of pee, I had to wear my coveralls home, and even made a stop at the convenience store for cigarettes on the way. I had zipped the front back up, but the zipper worked its way down to my waist while I was driving, so my tits were nearly exposed, and were probably visible while I was in the store.
I didn’t discover the split back until I got home, which explained the whistles and catcalls I got at the store and the unusual comments at work.
Why is it that no one will tell you when you have split your clothing and have your bare ass showing?
None of my coworkers told me, and the strangers at 7/11 didn’t help either. Now I know why the guy behind me at the store stood so close that I backed into him after I paid. He was probably opening the tear to see more of my ass and got to cop a feel when I stepped back and backed into him.
I discovered the hole when my neighbor’s dog sniffed my butt after I got out of the car and I felt his cold wet nose in my bare butt crack followed by his tongue giving my crack a lick.
When the guys broke for lunch, I stayed behind working to get ahead on some of my testing, and since I was now alone, I lowered my zipper all the way. If I got caught, it was down to my crotch and low enough you would be able to see that I have no pubic hair and probably be able to spot my big clit. It wasn’t a big deal when I was inside a tank, but I was still out on the manufacturing floor filling in my log entries while running around unzipped all the way and exposing myself.
Later while working, I bumped against a wet tank causing the back of my coveralls to become wet, weakening the material. Unknown to me, the back of my coveralls split when I bent over opening a hole from the bottom to the middle of my ass, and had split to the middle of my back by the end of the day.
When the guys came back from lunch, I was in a tank testing and had lost track of time, so I was still unzipped all the way when Mark poked his head inside to let me know they were back. I was working facing the tank access hatch for quite a while and I turned away as soon as I knew he was there. I don’t know if he saw everything, or anything, but he didn’t say anything or let on if he did. The guys are always very friendly with me at work, and there’s a lot of innocent flirting, but they were friendlier than usual after lunch. It had to be because of my exposed bare ass. They even made some odd jokes that I thought nothing about at the time. I figured it was an inside joke that I was not privy to. They even got me to bend over in front of them by knocking my pen off my clipboard. With my coveralls unzipped below my breasts, the guys may have also gotten a nice tit view when they knocked my pen to the floor and I bent over. I knew it was all at my expense once I was home and aware that I had been baring my ass half the day.
The guys even pretended to goose me accidentally a few times with various pieces of equipment in the pit. This wasn’t unusual or the even the first time, but they got me more times in one day than they ever had before. It was obviously because they now had the chance to see and goose my bare ass without clothing in the way.
I also experienced a soft tickle on my backside a couple times that I brushed off as ass sweat in my coveralls since it’s happened before. Now I have to wonder if one of the guys was softly touching my bare skin while I was bent over
After the guys were back from lunch, I still had a bunch of paperwork to get done and five big tanks to test and I was getting very warm inside the tyvek. I took a risk and unzipped my coveralls to my waist while at the desk and then unzipped them all the way while inside each of the first two tanks to let my skin breathe. It was daring since any one could pop their head into the access hatch and catch me flashing, but if I didn’t cool off some I was going to overheat and possibly pass out. It was nearly five when I got to the third tank so I knew everyone would be gone soon. Because of that, as soon as I was inside tank three, I unzipped my coveralls all the way and slipped them off my shoulders and tied the sleeves around my waist and continued working topless. The last guy out yelled “goodnight” to me as he walked by on his way out. I don’t know if he knew I was inside because of my lockout tag or if he peeked inside and saw me topless before saying goodnight. Either way, I was alone now and stripped my coveralls all the way off and tossed them out the hatch and continued my testing naked. It felt really good since it was such a warm day. I still had two more tanks to test and the security guard wouldn’t be making his rounds until after six, so once I finished with the tank I was in, I climbed out butt naked and grabbed my coveralls. It was a big thrill doing my job with no clothing on, so I tossed my coveralls on the panel and stayed nude as I moved to the next tank. I got a little careless though. Leaving my coveralls by the third tank when I came out meant I was a good fifty feet from any clothing or cover as I went inside the fourth tank and over a hundred feet away when I went to the fifth and last tank. I should have taken them with me, but I think the heat got to me and I forgot.
After I finished my test, I climbed out of tank five and headed to the equipment cabinets to find some lab equipment that I could pleasure myself with. It was risky since the cabinets were downstairs and several hundred feet from where I was in the opposite direction from the locker rooms and I would have to walk past the windows to the research labs, but being after five on a Friday meant there would be very few if anyone left working late. Since there was a slim chance someone might still be working in the labs and I had to walk past a wall of windows to those labs, I grabbed a particle mask from the desk and put it on after tying my hair into a ponytail. It wasn’t much of a disguise, but I figured since I was naked, no one would be paying much attention to my face which they wouldn’t be able to identify fast. I didn’t see anyone inside, though the lights were still on, so I shed my mask once I reached the cabinets. I got to the cabinets and found some fat test tubes in the fourth cabinet I looked in that would make excellent sex toys. I licked one to get it nice and slippery and slipped it up my ass and then closed the cabinets and made my way back upstairs while kind of waddling because of the glass tube in my butt.
I felt so naughty. Not only was I running around naked at work, but now I was masturbating as well. Next time I have to work overnight for a production run, I may have to try going naked all night. Once back upstairs, I climbed back inside tank five.
I was whimpering softly while double penetrating myself when I suddenly noticed the lights dim meaning the security guard was in the pit making his rounds. He would be coming up the stairs in a minute or two.
“Shit” I said to myself, realizing that I had lost track of time.
I was out of time as I awkwardly climbed out of the tank with the glass tubes still inside me and then tried to run naked while holding my pussy and ass to keep the test tubes from falling out and giving me away. It was clumsy and awkward, yet still felt rather nice since the test tubes wiggled around as I tried to hide.
Oh boy, streaking at work would surely get me fired if I got caught. I didn’t even have my access card to go out another door since it was attached to my tag. I was basically locked in and unable to open any doors until I could get back to tank three. I hurried from the hatch and got between the two tanks and took the catwalk around the back of tank four instead of the direct route where the guard would walk. I heard his footsteps and froze behind the tank. The grated floor was uncomfortable on my bare feet, but I had no choice but to bear it. While I was stopped, I slowly and quietly pulled the test tube out of my asshole and set it on the edge of the catwalk.
"Hello, is someone there?" He called out. I don’t think he saw me, but maybe he heard me scurrying on the grated walkway. I pulled the second tube from my pussy and set it down and didn’t move until I heard his steps getting closer.
"Hello!" He said again as I moved in the opposite direction of his approaching footsteps. When I got back to the main walkway, I made a run back to tank three where my coveralls were and ducked inside and hid just inside the opening. I was extremely aroused from the thrill of almost getting caught and just had to touch my pussy.
As I passed where my coveralls were, I noticed they were on top of my lockout tag. Lucky me. My name was on the tag, so the guard would know who was there had he seen it. I neglected to lockout tank four and five before going inside, but it wasn’t a big deal since no one else was working.
I heard his footsteps getting closer and held my breathe.
"Hello!"
He was right outside now. Then the tank dimmed further and I saw the back of his head as he stuck his head inside to look around. I was a foot away from him butt naked with two fingers in my pussy and my very erect clit poking out between them.
He turned his head both ways, close enough that I could feel his warm breathe on my exposed clit, and then he was gone. Thankfully it was dark inside and the tank hatches were a tight fit. He didn’t climb inside or shine his flashlight, so he didn’t see me.
I waited there fifteen minutes to give him time to leave and me time to cum, and then I climbed out again, grabbed my coveralls and tag, and walked down the stairs and to the locker room still naked. Once there, I showered to cool off and get refreshed. Nearly getting caught made me really horny, so I fingered myself again as I showered and caught myself moaning loud and stopped myself and just moaned softly as I brought myself to another orgasm. When I finished, I put my coveralls back on and got my purse to go home. I should have noticed the hole in the back, but I was mentally preoccupied and didn’t see it in my haste. When I got to the sign out at the front door, the guard asked me if I had been working in the pit.
"I was earlier. Why do you ask?"
"I thought I heard someone in there when I was making my rounds. Was that you?" He asked.
"No, I don’t think so; I would have been in my office or the locker room around six." I told him just to cover my ass.
“I would have seen you if you were in your office when I went through there.” He responded.
“Ah, then I had to be in the locker room. You didn’t peek in on me while I was showering did you?” I teased.
“No, we don’t go in the women’s locker room unless there’s a reason.” He said.
“Oh. Your loss I guess. Maybe you need to find a reason every once in a while.” I teased again.
Since my clothes smelled of pee, I had to wear my coveralls home, and even made a stop at the convenience store for cigarettes on the way. I had zipped the front back up, but the zipper worked its way down to my waist while I was driving, so my tits were nearly exposed, and were probably visible while I was in the store.
I didn’t discover the split back until I got home, which explained the whistles and catcalls I got at the store and the unusual comments at work.
Why is it that no one will tell you when you have split your clothing and have your bare ass showing?
None of my coworkers told me, and the strangers at 7/11 didn’t help either. Now I know why the guy behind me at the store stood so close that I backed into him after I paid. He was probably opening the tear to see more of my ass and got to cop a feel when I stepped back and backed into him.
I discovered the hole when my neighbor’s dog sniffed my butt after I got out of the car and I felt his cold wet nose in my bare butt crack followed by his tongue giving my crack a lick.
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