The Business Man & The Inexperienced Girl (Closed)

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Name: Lauren Harrison
Age: 24
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About: Lauren ran away from home at 18 with big dreams of being a model and a ticket to Los Angeles. Her dream hadn't come true all she had to show for six years was debt and a job she hated. She was an event planner and she hated it. She really thought when she came to Los Angeles she could make it but she didn't. She was so inexperienced in life, love and the world. She was a rather sweet and innocent girl.

Tonight was the big night she had been planning for the last month. It was an Fashion Companies Executive's birthday party. She had been paid a good amount for this party but the event planning company took a cut and most of her money then went straight on her rent and living expensive so there was hardly anything left to pay off all her debt. She was in a tricky situation. An hour before the party started she was still running around making everything perfect. Tonight she was going to try and give her dream one last go and see if she could get a job from the Executive who's birthday it was. She knew she probably had no chance but her dream deserved one last chance. When the guests started to arrive she greeted them and was studying the crowd to see who's party it was. She was handing out champagne trying to see if she could find the man she was looking for.
 
Maxwell Thomas was your typical rags to riches story. Starting out as a photographer and taking odd jobs to pay for business school, Max had moved up the corporate ladder of the fashion world relatively quickly. His photographer's eye allowed him to have a fashion sense that paid off tremendously. Even though he is now an old executive, he still had a fully functional modeling studio in his mansion to photograph whichever woman he was currently fucking.

While he enjoyed the playboy life, he was beginning to grow tired of it at age 40. Already for his birthday, he had received three blowjobs from various models and fucked his secretary on the limo ride over, and derived no pleasure from any of it. Sex with all of the models and other women trying to climb the corporate ladder had become so mechanical, so passionless, so selfish that he found no joy in it, and desired something different.

Being escorted in from the back of the party center, Max walked in and saw all of the guests that had already arrived, and all the women that were clearly presenting themselves to him. He scoured over all the females in the party. Blonde model? Fucked her. Asian model? Fucked her. WNBA player? Already tried, Lesbian. Black singer? Fucked her and her sister. Redhead model? Fucked her. Congressman's wife? What, do I have a death wish. Absolutely no woman at the party was striking him as his birthday present to himself.

And then, his eyes focused on the girl serving champagne. She looked average, but there was an innocence about her, she looked completely out of place. And while there were so many more prettier women in this party that were already signaling they would bend over and take his cock, this blonde girl had an authentic innocence about her. To which Max thought to himself that she would be the perfect birthday present, fucking an innocent girl who actually enjoy being fucked.

Walking up to this blonde girl when there were only two glasses on champagne on the tray. Taking both of them from her, he took a sip of the one in his right hand, and then offered her the one in his left hand saying, "You are far too pretty to be serving champagne tonight? What's a lovely, young woman such as yourself being reduced to being a server?"
 
She was still having no luck on find the Executive. She had given up on finding him. She carried on serving the champagne and hoped that by such a hands event organiser she would get a bit tip that would help pay her debt off. She was far off from paying all her debt off. She worked so hard but it wasn’t even touching the debt. She was being friendly to the party guests making they were happy and was never without a drink.

Lauren was surprised when Maxwell Thomas the big time Fashion Executive walked up to her. She had given up on finding him but he had founded her. He took the two last glasses of champagne from her. She thought maybe he just wanted the champagne for him and some model but he offered her one. She smiled at him taking the glass. She took a sip of her glass. She ran her hand through her long hair.

He told her “You are far too pretty to be serving champagne tonight? What's a lovely, young woman such as yourself being reduced to being a server?" She blushed hearing him call her pretty. “Well I came to Los Angeles when I was 18 to be a model but it didn’t work out. I have got myself into a lot of debt and the only job I could get was event organiser and it hardly touches my debt.” She said.


She sipped on her champagne brushing her hair from her face. “Sorry I shouldn’t have dumped that all on you. It is your birthday you deserve to have a good night.” She said she felt a bit bad for telling him all her problems. She leaned over and kissed his cheek softly. “Happy birthday by the way.” She said smiling at him.
 
Max listened to her and was a little taken aback by this woman's response. He was a little concerned with her already admitting to wanting to be a model. She had to know who he was, so was she hoping he'd be her knight getting her out of her personal purgatory? If he was going to fuck her tonight, he'd have to make it clear first that he wasn't going to help her find a modeling job.

Realizing this woman mentioned she was an event coordinator, it made Max realize she was the event coordinator hired to put on the party. Now he found an in to getting her back to the mansion.

Normally, Max didn't like people kissing him, but he made an excuse for her. As she wished him a happy birthday, he brought her head back towards him so he could whisper in her ear. "This party you have put together is making it a happy birthday. I really must thank you for putting it together." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card, finding a pen, he wrote the name of his driver, Jerold. "Out back behind the party center is my personal limo with my driver, Jerold. I will text him to let him know to expect you. I have to go and mingle with all of the other guests, but I'd love to have a drink with you later and thank you personally. I will be leaving the party in a couple of hours at 10 PM. If you wish to join me, be waiting in my limo when I arrive. I don't like tardiness and won't be waiting for you a second past 10 PM."

He then returned her kiss on the cheek and placed the business card in her hand and walked away from her, pulling out his phone and texting Jerold. For the next couple of hours, he seemed to sleepwalk through meeting with all of the important people. There were plenty of women presenting themselves to her, even overt offering their pussies to him as a birthday present. Refusing all of them, he had quite of night, and was ready to go when his gold Apple Watch reminded him it was time to leave. As he wished those around him good night, he was escorted out back to where his limo was. He was hoping the event coordinator had followed his instructions.
 
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Lauren smiled as Max leaned in to whisper to her. “I am glad you like your party. I put a lot of work into this to make it a very happy birthday for you.” She said. He pulled out his business card and he wrote his personal drivers name on the card. He told her he wanted her to come back with him and go to his limo at 10 and wait for him also his driver would be expecting him. He kissed her cheek. He placed his business card in her hand. He then walked away. She put the card in her pocket. She was happy he was taking her home. She didn’t think he would help her with getting into modelling but she was sure she would be generously tipped if she was nice to the boss. It didn’t hurt he was good looking and she wanted to go back to his. She made sure that all the guests had everything they need.

She saw it was getting closer to 10 PM so she made her way out of the party. She went to his limo and his driver let her in. She sat in the limo waiting for him. She had her legs crossed. She kept her eyes on the limo door waiting for him to come join her. There was champagne in the back that was already poured. She took a sip from a glass running her fingers through her hair. She sat wondering about what was going to happen at his house. She sorted knew he wouldn’t help her get into the modelling worlds. You have to work to get into the modelling world. There is no easy way in sadly. She didn’t know why he was wanting her to come home with him so she was expecting nothing just hoping something exciting might happen.
 
As he opened the limo door, he saw the woman sitting in there. Looking at her, Max said, "I am pleased you followed my instructions." Climbing in, he took the other poured glass and sat next to the woman, putting his arm around her shoulders. Jerold came around and closed the limo door. In the text to him, Max had already instructed him to take "The Long Way Home" which was code for "Drive around town until my date is ready to be fucked and then take us home."

Taking a sip of his champagne, he said, "You know, we were never properly introduced." Removing his hand from around her shoulders, he extended it to shake her hand and said, "Maxwell Thomas, though I assume you know who I am."
 
He got in and put his arm around her shoulders. She smiled liking his arm around her. She watched him sip his champagne as she sipped on her own. He pulled his hand from her shoulder and extended it to her. She shook his hand smiling at him. “Yeah I know who you are. Who doesn’t? Lauren Harrison is the name and I am sure you don’t know of me because I am a no one compared to you.” She said. She pushed her hair out of her face. “So can I ask why you want me here with you when you can have anyone, all those girls in their wanted you and you go for an event organiser?” She said
 
"Lauren, such a nice name."

Max leaned back and put his arm around Lauren. At the discussion of why she was in the limo, Max crossed his legs to cover the tent forming in his pants. He wasn't sure if Lauren was going to present herself, but given her innocent nature, he didn't want to get there that quickly, wanting to see how truly innocent she was.

Sipping his glass again, he looked up at the ceiling and collected his thoughts. "Why are you here? Well, honestly..." He took another sip "...It's because all of those girls in their wanted me. Too many of these girls only see me as a path up the corporate ladder. And while you did admit you have aspirations of being a model, your body language was still showing an authentic desire to make me happy, not just get something out of me."

He turned to face her and used his hand to move her head so they made eye contact, "Look, I know you have desires to be a model, but you need to give up those dreams. Not because you'll never get them, but because you are too nice of a girl to be ruined by a model's life. Your personality is so much more beautiful than any of those girls in that party and I'd hate to see that personality warped."
 
Max moved his arm back around her. She sipped on her champagne starting to feel more relaxed. She pushed her hair behind her ears. She smiled at him. “Well I don’t expect you to set me up in the modelling world. I don’t expect anything from you and I don’t think I will ever do modelling really. I am an honest person and I don’t use people.” She said.

He turned her face so she was looking at him. “Well I’ve tried for a long time to be a model but I have decided that I should just give up on my dream. I don’t think I am cut out for the modelling world. I am not bitchy and I’d rather help someone than take them down.” She said.

“I just don’t know what I am going to do about all my debts. I have no way of paying them off in my job I barely get by on my wage and my debts are just building and building but you don’t want to hear about my problems. Have you enjoyed your birthday? For a forty year old you’re in incredibly shape.” She said.
 
Seeing that both of their champagne glasses were empty, Max reached over for the bottle and refilled both of their glasses. He set his glass in the nearby cup holder and while still having his arm around Lauren, put his other hand on her crossed leg and rubbed her calf.

Looking at her again, he said, "This birthday has been mixed. I've had plenty of women try to do things for me today under the guise of my birthday, but they were all doing it for selfish intentions. This party that you put on was very nice, and we have the rest of the night to make sure we both enjoy it."

He leaned forward and kissed Lauren on the lips. After a few long seconds, he broke the kiss and said, "Contrary to what you may think, I do care to know about your problems. I want to know what makes you happy and sad, so that I can return the happy feelings you have given me to you. However, I don't want to hear about your problems anymore tonight. Tonight, we're going to pretend your problems don't exist and just focus on making you happy."

Taking her champagne glass from her hand, he said. "You're quite attractive yourself. Contrary to what you make think, men like curves on a woman, not just the skin and bones all those other women back at the party are. You know, before I got into fashion business, I was a photographer, and I still maintain a studio in my mansion. How about we go home and you can model yourself for me?"
 
He kissed her on the lips and she kissed him back passionately. She was looking into his eyes. He broke their kiss. She was surprised he cared about her problems and she liked the idea of pretending her problems were gone for tonight. She wanted to have some fun. He told her she was attractive and that men liked curves. She was proud of her curves. She smiled at him as she played with her hair.

“I’d like to model for you. What do you have in mind for me to model for you?” She said her hairs moving her long fingers through her long locks. She smiled at him. She stroked his chest softly and leaned in kissing him. Her tongue slid into his mouth and she made out with him. She wondered if tonight something more than kissing would happen. She was a virgin but had messed around a little but nothing more.
 
"I have multiple closets worth of clothes in that studio. I'm sure we'll find something for you to model for me."

Max reached over and pressed the button on the console that was the "Go Home, She's Ready" button for Jerold. Grabbing both of their glasses, refilling them, and handing Lauren's back to her, he raised his. "A toast. To a night of happiness."
 
“I’m sure you will find something perfect for me to wear.” She said smiling. She was a bit nervous about modelling for him. “A night of happiness.” She said clinking her glass with his. She looked into his eyes as she sipped on her drink. “Do you take many girls home and get them modelling for you?” She asked.
 
Upon clinking his glass, Max downed his champagne in one gulp. Looking at Lauren as she asked her question, he said, "Only the ones like you that show they're not selfishly trying to get something from me, which these days is getting rarer and rarer."

He set his glass down and took Lauren and straddled her on his lap, not caring if she felt his cock. He brushed her hair out of her face and then brought her in for another kiss, making out with her. He put his other hand on her round ass, rubbing and petting it as he made out with her.
 
She blushed feeling something hard under her ass. She was pretty inexperienced and she knew he wasn’t. She felt a little scared but excited. She was kissing him back her hands stroking his chest. She didn’t really know what he wanted to do right now. She was playing with his tongue making out with him. His hands were on her cute little ass. She was feeling so nervous. She wondered what he would have her modelling in for him.
 
Max continued his passionate kissing, moving the hand on Lauren's head down to her tit, fondling it over her blouse. He continued to rub her ass and just was content with not progressing this further, just enjoying the moment as it was.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, Max whispered to Lauren, "You know, most girls I'm with these days just want to go straight to the action. I'm rather enjoying just kissing and feeling each other. I haven't done this in a long time. Especially with someone I know is enjoying it."

He then shifted Lauren so he could kiss her neck, eventually moving up and nibbling on her earlobe.
 
She was breathing heavily as his hands fondled at her boobs through her blouse. Her pussy was tingling she was getting wet. He was turning her on. She was feeling all hot and flustered. He broke their kiss telling her how he was enjoying kissing and feeling her instead of just jumping into it. She didn’t know if she should tell him now she was a virgin but she didn’t. She was nervous and turned on. He kissed at her neck and she moaned out. Her ass grinded up against him.
 
Max moved his head back to kiss Lauren on the lips. He started frenching her and pushing his tongue into her mouth. Opening Lauren's blouse, he then moved his hand inside her shirt and was now groping at her bra.

Not able to help himself, Max moved his hand on Lauren's ass down and started rubbing her pussy lips through her panties. He felt her wetness on her panties, but didn't say anything, only focusing on making her feel good.

Max continued this for a good couple minute before moving Lauren's panties aside, getting ready to stick a finger inside Lauren's soaked pussy.
 
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She was shocked when he started rubbing her pussy through her panties. She was freaking out inside. She didn’t know what to do. It felt good and she liked it but she had never been touched like this before. He moved her panties to the side and she felt like she was going to have a panic attack. Her breathing was out of control and she felt so out of control. She just didn’t know what to do. She would have to tell him she was a virgin soon. She wanted to shout out no and stop but she didn’t.
 
Moving her panties aside, Max placed a finger on Lauren's bare pussy lips, stroking them and getting them coated with her juices. Pulling his finger up, he broke the kiss with Lauren, showing his finger to her, and said, "I think someone is getting happy right now." He then put the finger in his mouth and sucked her juices off of it. "Tastes delicious. Most of the selfish women want to be fucked right away, haven't gotten to eat a pussy in a long time."

He then reached down and stroked her bare pussy again, coating his finger again. Bringing it back up, he offered it to Lauren to taste.

Max then shifted them around so Lauren was sitting on the limo seat and he was kneeling in front of her. He pulled Lauren's panties off from under her skirt, hiked the skirt up, and said, "I need a snack." He the lapped his tongue on Lauren's pussy lips, slurping up whatever juices her pussy was offering. He then placed a finger on Lauren's clit, rubbing it as he continued to tongue her. He could tell Lauren was getting excited. Max started sucking Lauren's clit into his mouth. After a minute of this, he could tell Lauren was close to cumming. Max rubbed her lips and sucked on her clit, and started, ever so slowly to push his finger into her vagina.

Then before he could go any further, the car stopped and he heard the engine shut off. The light came on signaling to Max that they were home, but Jerold couldn't see anything through the tinted glass, as Jerold was respecting Max's privacy.
 
She couldn’t believe what he was doing. She was speechless. She just sat there. Her pussy soaking wet. Her heart was racing. He told her tasted delicious. She was panicking inside but hiding it. She was scared he would rush her here in the limo into sex. He was stroking her pussy. She moaned out. He offered his finger to her and strangely she licked her juices off it. She had no idea why she did it.

He kneeled before and pulled off her panties. He licked at her pussy after telling her he needed a snack. This was the first time anyone had gone down on her. It felt amazing. She bite her lip moaning. She closed her eyes enjoying it. She was so wet and felt like she could cum. He was licking and sucking her clit as he stroked her wet pussy lips. She felt a finger slide into her.

She gasped out and started cumming. “Oh god.” She cried out. Her body shook a little. The car lights came on. She guessed they were at his house. She was panting out a little as she was cumming. This was her first orgasm. It felt amazing. She looked at him feeling a bit embarrassed. She blushed a little and hid a little behind her fringe.
 
Max marveled at Lauren cumming before he got his finger inside her. He loved watching her fidget and convulse as her orgasm washed over her. Max then climbed up to meet Lauren face to face, saying "Looks like you're pretty happy right now." He pushed the finger from her pussy into her mouth, letting her suck off her juices again. He gave her a couple quick kisses and said, "There's plenty more where that came from, but I think my little model wants to play dress up first."

Finding her panties and pocketing them in his trousers, he took Lauren by the hand and led her out of the limo. He put his arm around her hips and led her into the mansion, giving her time to look over everything. They reach the hallway on the ground floor where his studio was. Opening the door, he took Lauren in his arms and gave her a couple kisses before saying, "There's a changing room in there with a bunch of closets full of clothes from the fashion company, stuff that's been on the market, and some prototypes that never made it to market, as well as a full bathroom and makeup station. I'm going to go upstairs, grab a quick shower, and change into something more comfortable. You should grab a shower too, pick out something you like, and get yourself all dolled up, and wait for me in here. I'll be back in a little bit."

Max then left her and headed upstairs to his bedroom. Throughout that entire process, Max's cock had gotten rock hard and he needed desperately to relieve himself, or he was going to fuck Lauren before he wanted to. He ripped all of his clothes off, pulled Lauren's panties out of his pocket, and gave them a whiff, letting the smell of her juices intoxicate him. He then sat down on a recliner in his massive bedroom and wrapped her panties around his cock. His mind immediately went to thinking about later tonight, fucking Lauren in his bed, passionately kissing as he fucked her, hearing her scream and moan for him. It didn't take long before he felt himself ready to cum. He wrapped Lauren's panties around the head of his cock, and blasted his load into the crotch of her panties, mixing the remnants of her juices with his sticky cum.

Relieved that he was relieved, he sat there for a minute before hopping in his large, open shower. As he showered, he couldn't help but look at the bench in the back and thought about tomorrow morning, hoping Lauren would stay the night, and he could have another round of sex with her in the shower. Finishing his shower, he threw on a t-shirt and some basketball shorts, not worrying about the boxers, anticipating where the night was heading, put on his flip flops and headed downstairs. Arriving at the studio, he opened the door, hoping to see Lauren ready and waiting for him. Not seeing her, he knocked on the closed door for the changing room, "Hey, Lauren, you ready?"
 
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A lot of the clothing was very revealing. She struggled picking something out. She finally choose out https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/2d/3c/60/2d3c60693e09a5ef9e607090361c99d0.jpg and http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/3f/f6/be/3ff6bec1c0e242d61632f5511ae0c53a.jpg. She jumped into the shower. She cleaned herself and couldn’t help but touch her pussy. He had her so turned on. She closed her eyes moaning. She finished her shower and got dried off. She sat at the dressing table. She slid on the outfit. She did her makeup and curled her hair in a sex hair look that she thought looked good.

She was feeling really nervous but excited. She was sat deliberating if she should tell him straight away she was a virgin. She was really nervous about telling him, what if he didn’t want her no more. She was sat wondering what to do when she heard. He called out ‘Lauren, you ready?’ She stood up and opened the door. “Yes I’m ready. What do you think?” She asked giving him a little spin. She hoped he liked her choice.
 
"Very lovely." Max said, before heading back into the studio.

He started turning on the lights and booting up the computer in the studio. It took him a minute before he got everything set up. Setting up the white backdrop, he pointed to Lauren to stand over by the backdrop. "I need to get the light right for this set." He turned on his camera, and focused on her before turning the lights a little brighter. Checking the camera again, he said, "There, all set."

Looking at Lauren, he loved how he looked and said, "You're going to love how these turn out. Let's see what you know. Give me a couple relaxed poses. I'll let you know when you can switch poses."
 
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“Could I have a glass wine to help loosen me up?” She asked as she followed him into the studio. She was amazed by his in house studio it was really professional. She got in front of the back drop. He was setting up the lights.

She smiled at him watching him get ready to take pictures. He told her to start with a few relaxed poses. She started with the basics but was working it. She liked being in front of the camera. He was making her feel comfortable and she was having fun.
 
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