Where it happened: Off-campus apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Mira was a secretary in the office I worked in. She was
nice looking, slender, with large breasts. She was very
proper but friendly. Although I was just working
during my summer vacation, she was technically “my secretary”,
as well as secretary to others in the office.
She liked me and I thought it was partly
because I was related to the boss. One night a group of us
went out to a bar to celebrate the Xmas season. I ended up
sitting right next to her in a booth and touched her thigh
once or twice. She didn’t object. Afterward, I walked her
to her train. She had to wait about a half hour so we sat at
a little table in a bar in the station and had another drink.
In a few minutes we were kissing passionately, and she was
saying “I love you, I love you!” (Like she would never kiss a
guy she didn’t love, or something.) I got her on her train.
The next day she told me “to forget what she had said” the night
before, but she was real friendly still and seemed interested in
having a relationship.
Over the next several weeks, before I went back to school, we
managed to touch and kiss almost every day at the office.
If we were in early, and alone in the office, I would walk up
behind her desk chair, lean over her head and we would french
kiss and I would massage her gorgeous breasts for a minute.
Even when others were there I might call her over to my desk
and she would stand beside me for a minute as I ran my hand
up the inside of her leg, almost to her panties. One time
we had had an argument (about another girl I knew). She, in turn,
was waiting at work late for a date of her own to show up.
Nevertheless, as she would look out the window down 30 floors
to see if his car was pulling up, I would walk up behind her
and in spite of her protests, feel up her ass as she looked out.
She didn’t really stop me. We both went down to the car when
it did show up and I met her date. They offered to drop me off
uptown. It was a small car and I sat in the back while she rode
shotgun. I recall slyly reaching up and working my hand up
under Mira’s dress and down into the ass of her panties, all the
while the three of us were having a “normal” conversation.
I did this too at a bar during the time we had stopped seeing
each other. She sat on the bar stool talking to some “date”
while I stood next to her and had my fingers up and into her
panties. That she didn’t object I figured meant she’d come
back in a minute to me.
All this time we’d never gone all the way. Let’s face it
I didn’t know that much about doing it at the time.
When I got back to school I managed to find a rather ratty small
apartment, which I cleaned up as well as I could. I invited
Mira up for a weekend. She accepted in a flash. When she
got to the apartment she more or less accepted the fact that
we would be sleeping in the same bed. Although I was 19 I had
never done more than make out with girls before. She wasn’nt a
virgin by any means, but she was still modest sexually in
many ways. We managed to get into pyjamas without too much embar-
assment and get into bed together. We started making out like
crazy. Mira really liked sex but was not at all bold about it.
I felt up her large breasts something fierce. We kissed french
with total abandon. And I squeezed her ass (through the pyjamas)
with out objection on her part. But when I would put my hand
down to her pussy, she would flinch her body. I thought “What’s up?”
but I didn’t say anything. Back to her tits, which I managed to
uncover and begin kissing. Her nipples were large and rather dark
and I dug sucking on them. She didn’t mind that but seemed to
prefer when I would press the nipples hard back into her big
mounds. I was happy to do this a lot. I would try again to
dive my hand down to her crotch but she’d start to wriggle away
and even say “No, no.” I thought, this is nuts. Just for variety
I went back to her butt again with my hand. Se didn’t mind this.
I couldn’t resist slipping my hand into her panties back there
(she had panties on under her p.j.’s). This was O.K., too.
I figured only her pussy was off limits, thinking this was
weird since I knew she had been fucked before, so what was
the big deal? (I formed a theory later that she got this form
of “modesty” from her Catholic upbringing–just a theory.)
I was worried there was some sort of stand-off developing. I
really wanted to go “all the way” for the first time and
what better opportunity than with this pretty slender, big-breasted
piece of candy who seemed to really dig sex? But even I
knew you couldn’t fuck with out getting her p.j.’s and panties
off and getting some sort of access to her pussy.
Things worked out in this way. I would be driving her crazy
by my hand squeezing her ass cheeks (under her panties) and
sucking and pushing in on her nipples with my mouth. I noticed
that not only could I have my hand in the back of her panties
without objection (but not the front) but also I could dip the
hand down deeper back there with every stroke. Pretty soon I noticed
I could even feel pussy hairs with my fingers as I plunged
further and further down. She found no fault in this either.
In a minute or two I was actually rubbing some of her pubes
through this back entrance. This appartently was O.K.! Soon
I encouraged her with my hand to spread her thighs apart a little
and I had virtually unrestricted access to her love mound.
At this point, the pretence of saying “no, no” was by the boards.
I tried and succeeded to come in the “front” with my hand and
soon had removed her pyjama bottoms. I boldly shifted down
so that my face could kiss her thighs and pussy. It drove her
nuts. I would lift up her hips a bit and kiss back into
her ass area. I really loved this and by now she had lost
any inhibitions.
For a change I went back up to kiss her mouth for a bit, then down
to her tits. She was kind enough to shift down for a minute
to take out my dick and begin kissing it. I had mixed feelings
about this since, although I loved a blowjob, I didn’t want
to come too soon and not get a chance to really fuck, which I
thought was really in order for this moment of my life. I lifted
her away from her nice cock-sucking (another inhibition she
either didn’t have or had just gotten over), and brought her
up for a kiss. She squirmed up her knees right next to my arms
and kissed me sweetly. I figured she would like some more
cunt-licking and clit-sucking so I guided her to set her
knees on either side of my head giving me access to her cute
box as I lay comfortably back with my head on the pillow.
She presented her pussy modestly to my close-up view and I
dived up to kiss it. I was taken aback that after a minute or
so of nice clit-licking she was going so crazy with pleasure she
seemed to forget where she was, namely, sitting on my face! Mira
started to kind of press her box into my face. She started to
moan and moan and actually grind her pussy into me. I couldn’t
even delicately lick her clit with my tongue and generally
play nice with my mouth. She just jammed it into me and went nuts.
After a minute I changed the agenda, smiling as I came up for air
but firmly switching her over onto her back. I reached for
a condom and managed to get it on. Positioning myself over
her I began to insinuate my rod at her love portal. She was
plenty lubricated but I played the tip of my cock up and
down a few times before firmly but gradually inserting it.
I loved every gentle thrust and especially liked getting in
“all the way” finally. I would have liked her to rest easy and
let me enjoy myself for a long time. I knew if she moved much
I would come in a flash. Unfortunately, and this problem I could
never get over with dear, sweet Mira, when she had my cock actually
in her it absolutely drove here bananas and she started bucking
and moaning and bucking and moaning. I knew she would be coming
fast but I couldn’t hold off as I wanted to do and creamed away.
I managed to do it unobtrusively so as not to spoil her fun and in any
case she came real quick after me.
I often wonder where Mira is today and is she doing all right.
I haven’t a doubt if we met up we’d find a way to get it on
together, anywhere and under almost any circumstances….
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