My Education

My name is Marc. At the beginning of the story, I want to tell I just had celebrated my 18th birthday. I grew up in a little sleepy village not far from the coast. Really, nothing was going on here. Therefore, I never had the chance to make some experiences with girls I must admit.

After I left school, I finally succeeded in finding the chance for an education. This would take place in a well-known company in a big city. A big city! My parents helped me to find a little flat there. Full of expectations I started a new chapter in my life.

For the first three months of my education, I got to work with Mrs. Miller. She should teach me everything important about the company and the profession I had chosen. As I learned very quickly, she interpreted this teaching very ... well, comprehensive...

Mrs. Miller was about in her late forties I guess. She was still very attractive to me. Blond curly hair reached her shoulders - almost like a lion! -, the big breasts you could expect under her body shaped business dresses she usually liked to wear. Long slim legs under her mostly tight cut skirts, almost every day black nylon stockings and elegant shoes usually with high heels, you could hear them on the floor with every step - very different from the women of her age I knew from my sleepy home village.

On the third day of my education, I got a call from Mrs. Miller. „Mr. Greenwood, would you please come to my office? I got a technical problem and need a young man with some technical understanding. “Of course Mrs. Miller, I am on my way to you. “ I answered.

After a moment, I stood in front of her desk. I got a little bit irritated as Mrs. Miller stood up and closed the door to her office with the key from the inside without saying a word.

"So what can I do for you?"

Mrs. Miller led me to the small kitchen next to her office that could be only being reached from her office. She pointed at her coffee maker. „The coffee maker does not work somehow. A fresh cup of coffee is one of the things I cannot live without in the morning. A young man like you is surely able to handle these electric machines. Therefore, I thought I could ask you instead of calling the technical service“I nodded and looked at the coffee maker. The mistake was obvious and I was completely surprised that Mrs. Miller could not see this by herself.

It took me just one second to get the machine working.

In this moment, I realized that Mrs. Miller was dressed sexier today than usually. Her skirt was extremely short. However, before I could think about that she had pulled me near to her and put her tongue in my mouth.

My heart was beating fast. After what felt like an eternity, I started to answer the moves of her tongue automatically. Her tongue left my mouth and she moaned heavily, since my first day in the company she had dreamed of teaching me more than what she should. I was completely paralyzed as she opened my trousers with her well-experienced fingers and put them down together with my pants. My young cock jumped right out and Mrs. Miller bowed her face near to it. If there had not been the wall behind me I would have been going down on the floor probably. Mrs. Miller started to give me the first blowjob of my life. My legs were shaking, her lips covered the top of my cock, and her head moved up and down, my dick slid in and out of her mouth. This feeling was great.