The Office

A little hesitantly, she had let herself be led into the office. She remembered that the front part of the office had a desk and some chairs and at first glance was very neat. He had snapped on one light then led her further back around an alcove. There had been a cot, a sink and a toilet. She had thought, “How convenient.” He had sat with her on the edge of the cot, then had gently laid her back on it and picked her legs up so she was totally flat. He had leaned over and began kissing her lips, his tongue running deep in her mouth and his hands caressing her breasts and nipples. He had then dropped his head and began kissing the beautiful globes of her breasts and finally took her nipple in between his teeth, nipping her gently. She had wound her fingers in is hair holding his head tightly against her breasts. He began rubbing his hand down her belly and under the band of her shorts, which were now soaked. His fingers parted her pussy lips slightly and sought out her swollen clit. When he began to caress it she had started to thrust her hips against his hand and moan. He began to insert his fingers inside her when he stopped suddenly.
“My God,” he exclaimed, “You’re still a virgin!” Without letting her reply he had covered her mouth with kisses then taking her hand he placed it on his huge engorged cock. She remembered that by this time, all thought had ceased. She was simply awash in wave after wave of the most intense pleasure she had ever felt. She had slid her hand inside his trunks and began running her fingers along the shaft, and pulling the foreskin back and forth over the head of it. Her fingers quickly had become wet with his precum. She had realized that never in her life had she wanted anything as badly as she wanted that huge thing inside her.
He had raised her hips with his hands and quickly slipped off her shorts and panties. His hand had gone back between her legs, which she quickly spread for him. His moth was back on her nipples which were swollen rock hard and so sensitive it was hard to bear. Her hips had been thrashing and she began to moan, “Take me, for God’s sake take me.”
He had raised his head and smiled, “Oh no my dear, we have a long ways to go before that.”
He had lowered his lips back to her breasts, took her clit between his thumb and forefinger, and began rolling it. Then, he inserted two fingers into her tight pussy, stretching her hymen.
Almost at once she had reached a huge orgasm, winding her fingers in his hair, throwing her head from side to side, surging her hips trying to get him deeper in her. Spasm after spasm, then slowly she came back to earth.
He had spread her legs then, pulled her knees up to her belly and slowly slid down from her breasts, kissing her belly, running his tongue in her navel, then kissing the ridge of her hop bones and finally the inside of her thighs. She remembered grabbing hand fulls of his hair as his tongue entered her slit. When it wrapped around her clit, she felt as though a jolt of electricity had gone through her body. She had pulled his head to her and thrust her hips against his moth as he licked and sucked the juices from her pussy. Suddenly she was again having a gigantic orgasm. This was unlike any before it. It went on and on. He would pause and it would subside then when he ran his tongue around her clit, or put it up inside her, it would start again. She had moaned and thrashed and screamed. She had begged him to stop, but she had hoped it would never end.
Finally he had raised his head and she had begun to return to earth.
“Now,” he said, “it’s your turn. Get down between my legs.” She had known without asking what was expected of her and somehow is seemed the most natural thing in the world. She had looked at his cock and it was slick with precum. “Peel back the foreskin,” he told her, “Then begin by licking the head.”
She had and he directed her exactly where he wanted it licked.
“Now begin taking the head in your mouth, and use your tongue, particularly on the underside of the head.” He began moving his hips and forcing her head down with his hands. It was so big, she could hardly open her jaws wide enough to take it in.
“When it begins to gag you, put your hands around it tight so I can’t drive it any deeper,” he said, “As good as it feels I don’t want to **** you.”
She had soon found out exactly what he meant. With his hands twined in her hair which had come totally undone, he had began pushing her head down, and raising up into her mouth faster and faster. She found herself remembering how Kurt had thrust deeper and deeper and finally how he had come down her throat. She had freed one hand and went down between her legs and started rubbing her clit and the lips of her labia. Suddenly Mark stopped and pulled himself out of her mouth. He had lifted her up on the bed till she was sitting beside him.
“Well my sweet thing,” He had said, “Time for your next lesson.”