Where it happened: his house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I had managed to hang on to my virginity throughout high school
and a few years of college. I got bored with the educational
thing and found a job as traveling secretary for George. He was
about 30, owned his own business, and needed someone to handle
his personal and professional business correspondance. He also
wanted someone to accompany him on social occassions when he traveled.
He was a great looking guy and I expected him to make a pass
during the interview. He was a perfect gentleman. He offered me
the job and my first trip was to New York. We had a wonderful
time and I learned a lot about the business he did and the people
he worked with. I myself very attracted to him and began unconsciously
flirting with him. One time, while wearing a very short skirt
and taking notes, I realized I had slid forward in my chair
and parted my knees far enough that he could see my panties.
I was very embarrassed.
We attended a few social events and he was always careful not to make
a pass. The last night in New York, he saw me to my hotel room,
gave me a little kiss on the cheek and left me there. I was confused.
I thought he didn’t find me attractive or maybe he just didn’t like women.
When we got back to St. Louis, he told me I needed some more
stylish clothes for a trip to London and called his personal shopper.
She dropped off several nice dresses and things a few hours later.
I tried on a few “professional woman” suits and modeled them
for him. He asked me to try on one of the cocktail dresses.
It was one of those bouncy little things with a halter top
that tied at the back of my neck. He loved it. As I stood in
front of the mirror in the hallway to admire it, he came up behind me
and put his hands on my bare shoulders. I looked at him
in the mirror as he gently kissed my neck. It was such a warm
and soft kiss that I almost didn’t notice that his hands were
moving along my side and under the halter top. His finger tips
teased my nipples until they were so hard, I could see them
through the material.
He untied the strap and let the top fall to my waist. His mouth
was trailing kisses across my shoulders as his hands gently
pushed the dress over my hips. It fell to the floor and I had
nothing between my virginity and him except for a pair of very thin
bikini panties. I had no will to resist and i was fascinated
with watching the whole process in the mirror.
I was incredibly wet and my knees kept buckling. He held me
up with one hand across my breasts and another inside my panties.
He told me to take them off. I yielded completely. I hooked my thumbs into the side
straps and slid them down. I could see his fingers massaging
my pussy. I heard the sound of his zipper coming down and felt
his hard cock bounce against the small of my back.
He pushed me forward at the waist and I used my hands to brace myself
on the mirror. I felt him move his cockhead across my pussy
and slowly penetrate me. Just a bit at first, then all of it.
I felt a sharp pain which changed into an incredible orgasm
as he fucked me. We fell to the floor and finished together.
It was incredible.
He was a very adventurous lover for 2 years before I left for
another opportunity. I miss him.
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