The Intern (closed)

[p_c352006]

I was stunned. Not only had Mr. Trask done nothing the entire evening after his little game on the phone in his office but now he wants me to ride to work everyday with my daddy without any panties on! I spend half the night going through my wardrobe, trying to find skirts or dresses that didn't expose too much when I would bend over or cross my legs since now anyone that got a glimpse up them for even half a second would be seeing my bare ass, or even worse, my smooth, shaved young pussy. I tried on several outfits; bending over in front of my mirror, and trying to determine what I could and couldn't do in them without giving too much of a show to someone at daddy's work. It was one thing if Mr. Trask saw up my clothes because I think that was his plan, but if my daddy or one of his friends at work sees me and tell him about it what would he think about his little girl?

I finally settled on a red, full length dress that zipped up the side, under my left arm. It was very professional, and while it did hug my body kind of tight, it ended right at my knees so the tight fabric would hug my pretty close when sitting or crossing my legs and that made me feel pretty safe about not wearing panties. I was doing what Mr. Trask asked of me so he couldn't be upset, but he might not get as big of a look as he thought he might.

 

[saedo]

I again let my latest directive sit with Miss Coulter for a few days. Much as I wanted her, I was having too much fun toying with her. Each time she gave me a concerned glance was further proof of how embedded I'd become in her thoughts.

Plus, I think my reserve confounded her. I'm sure she'd been an object of desire for boys her age since puberty. No doubt she was well used them charging at her like enraged bulls. But though my lust for her was unquestionable, I took my time.

I was somewhat confident that she had been following my directive despite my failure to verify. Her fashion choices had shifted slightly, favoring longer skirts or ones that more tightly fit about the thigh. I could only assume that she was trying to further reduce any chance of up-skirt glimpses.

On the third day, I had her accompany me to the business meeting with clients. We finished just before midday, so we arrived back at the company near the end of the lunch hour. When we entered the elevator, we were joined by nearly a dozen other employees headed back to their offices. As a result, the button for nearly every floor below mine was Lit up.

We stood side by side at the back wall as the elevator filled, everyone taking the standard position - facing the front of the car, eyes straight ahead. I waited for the elevator doors to begin to close.

"Miss Coulter," I said quietly, confident only she could hear me well. "You remember that directive I gave you to follow?"

Her eyes met my gaze. Oh yes, she knew.

"Good," I continued. "Show me. Right now."

 

[p_c352006]

I felt my face turn white as the blood rushed out of it when I heard Mr. Trask's order. The elevator was full and from the look of the lights we would be stopping at almost every floor which means not only do I have to prove to Mr. Trask that I wasn't wearing panties without getting noticed somehow in the crowded elevator but I had to do it in the few seconds that the elevator was moving in between floors. I stood nervous as I watched the elevator doors opened and two more people got on. For a moment I thought about making a run for it and bolting out of the elevator, but then I thought about my daddy and my future. As the elevator doors closed I slowly moved my hands behind my back to the claps at the top of my skirt. I unhooked it quietly, then held onto the zipper. The doors opened again. Two more men got on as three others exited. As the doors closed and we started moving again I slide the zipper down to about the midway point of my ass. I pulled the split fabric apart, exposing the top three quarters of my ass, showing Mr. Trask that I had nothing on under my skirt. As the elevator stopped again I held the two sides of my skirt together until the next set of people got on and off the elevator and went back to starring at the front of the small enclosure. I didn't expect one of my daddy's friends to walk on at the next stop however.

"Hey there Andrea! Your dad told me you were working here for the summer, but I hadn't seen you yet. How have you been?"

Tim was a friend of daddy's and I'm sure Mr. Trask knew him as well. We had only met a few times when I had visited daddy at work but I've heard he asks my daddy how I'm doing all the time. I started to reach my hand out to greet him with a hand shake but I realized if I let go of my skirt it would likely fall to the floor of the elevator. Instead I had to stand there for the next 4 floors with my back pressed against the back wall of the elevator to hide my unzipped skirt and the top of my ass. All the while Mr. Trask is standing there watching me try to keep my skirt up while making nervous small talk to some guy that works several levels below him at the company. When he finally got off the elevator and the doors shut I only had two floors left to get my zipper back up and buttoned before we hit the last floor but thankfully I was able to get it done. By the time I walked off the elevator with Mr. Trask my forehead was starting to of glisten from sweat that had developed as I nervously fumbled at my skirt in fear of someone at the office finding out my little secret.

 

[saedo]

My plan worked even better than I could have hoped. I watched with barely concealed glee as Andrea publicly demonstrated her lack of panties. Her eyes kept darting to the backs of the heads mere inches away, but everyone hewed to elevator etiquette and stared straight ahead. No one noticed her partial nudity.

I was in a great mood as I followed the blushing intern back to my office. My victory warranted a celebration. I knew just how, too.

I paused at my secretary’s desk as Andrea went inside my office. "Colleen, do I still have the afternoon appointment coming up?"

"Yes sir," Colleen responded, her tight brunette bun barely budging as she nodded. "Do you need anything prepared for the meeting?"

"No, I have what I need. Please hold all my calls till then. I don't want to be disturbed till they arrive."

"Yes, Mr. Trask. "

I closed the door firmly behind me and returned to my chair. I turned to where Andrea stood. I let my eyes devour her body. God, what a great rack she had. I could even make out the bumps in her dress where her nipples lurked. I licked my lips in anticipation.

"Have you been practicing at home, Miss Coulter? Tried swallowing bananas whole? Sucking on cucumbers?" I laughed, not waiting for a response. "You better have; you made quite the mess last time."

I pushed back lightly from my desk and twisted my chair 90 degrees so I paralleled the heavy oak. "Come here," I directed, pointing to the floor behind my desk and in front of my knees. "I want you to suck my cock."

 

[p_c352006]

When. Mr. Trask asked his secretary to hold hi calls until hi next meeting I knew he had plans for me so it wasn't a surprise when he ordered me onto my knees in front of him. What he didn't realize though was that I had been practicing at home when nobody was around. I had started taking bananas into my room and trying to deep throat them. I had actually gotten a little better with keeping my gag reflex from engaging but it was still tough sometimes. I was hoping that the better I got at oral the faster I could get Mr. Trask to cum when he made me blow him so I wouldn't have to do it for very long. I didn't know if it would make a difference with Mr. Trask but I had noticed that my boyfriend Ryan seemed to cum faster the last few times I sucked his much smaller cock.

I walked over to Mr. Trask in his chair and knelt down in front of him. He say back in his chair with his hands being his head watching me, not even helping with his slacks. I realized that watching me take his cock out must have been a turn on for him. Maybe if I took my time teasing him he would bow his load faster when my mouth finally got to him.

I reached up and unbuckled his belt, then unbuttoned the top of his pants. I slowly slid the piper down and started rubbing his hardening cock through his pants I kissed up and down the length through the fabric of his slacks as I continued rubbing his cock. Then, if inched my hand towards the opening of his fly and reached my hand inside of it. I grabbed his cock through his briefs and stroked it slowly. I had almost forgotten how fucking huge his dick was! I reached up to the waistband of his pants to try pulling them down but Mr. Trask stopped me. He said that since he had a meeting in a bit he didn't want to have his pants getting wrinkled around his ankles so I needed to suck his cock through the hole in his briefs. He also told me I needed to make sure I kept his pants clean since he wouldn't have much time for cleanup after I made him cum. I had my work cut out for me.

Reaching into his briefs I pulled out his cock. As soon as it was released for his briefs it was standing tall and ready for attention. I actually found myself getting turned on as I stared at the sheer size and girth of the cock standing inches from my face. I sated to stroke the base with one hand as I inched my mouth towards him. I licked up the shaft from balls to tip, flicking my tongue up and down as I did so. I repeated that movement a few more times until. Mr. Trasks cock was glistening from my saliva, then I opened my mouth and took several inches into my mouth. My lips were stretched to their fullest around the big meaty cock. I started working my head up and down at a moderate pace, swirling my tongue around his head as I stroked the last few inches that I couldn't fit down my throat. I looked up at Mr. Trask and saw him staring down at me, looking into my big blue eyes as he smiled. I wondered what he was thinking as he watched the young, hot daughter of his co-worker taking his cock down her throat in hi office.

 

[saedo]

Andrea did as bidden, kneeling down in front of me. Her hands worked my pants down enough to free my cock. She stared at it a moment, clearly still a bit intimidated. But after a short hesitation, she brought her hands around the shaft and pulled it towards her lips.

I gave her a few minutes to play with me. As before, she took me in gingerly, her lips stretched wide across the thick glans. With hand holding the base and the other stroking along its length, she gently bobbed up and down with her mouth.

Eventually I murmured, "That's not bad, Andrea. But can't you take me any deeper?"

Andrea made no attempt to speak, but look in her eyes suggested that she'd been hoping I wouldn't ask that. Her shoulders slumped slightly in what I took to be resignation. Andrea then took some deep breaths through her nose, causing her nostrils to flare. Her chin extended forward as she tilted her mouth to better line up with her throat. Then she closed her eyes and leaned gradually in.

I felt soft palate of her mouth brush against my cock head. Andrea began breathing more sharply as she slowly inched the heavy mouthful further inside. For a moment, I thought the muted grunts presaged failure, but Andrea persevered. Her lips slowly admitted still more of my cock till she had well over two thirds inside. Glancing down at an angle, I could see the bulge in her neck; that she'd managed this much without choking was rather impressive.

"Oh, that's very good, Andrea," I praised. "Is that all you can manage for now? Okay, well that's a tremendous improvement. Let's see what you can do with it."

Andrea began slowly bobbing her head. Her range of motion was somewhat limited given the angle she had to hold her head in order to keep her throat aligned with her mouth, but I had no complaints. Andrea was proving to be a quite promising cocksucker.

The intercom chirped. "Mr. Trask, your 2 o'clock is here."

I grinned. Perfect. I presses the respond button. "Give me one minute and then send them in."

I glanced down at Andrea. "I've got to take this, but I wouldn't want you to have to start over. You'll just need to be quiet." Despite her clear reluctance, I hustled the intern into the legwell under my desk, my dick still deeply ensconced in her throat. The front of my desk extended to the floor, so a guest couldn't see Andrea from that side. From that angle, a visitor would have no way of knowing that the beneath the oak, a beautiful girl was sucking me off.

The door opened to admit a slender woman with short, wavy blonde hair. Her clothes fit her like a glove and her makeup was immaculate. It was a familiar look to me.

"Sophia," I said warmly. "So good of you to come by. Pardon me if I don't stand; I pulled something down there and boy is it throbbing."

"Jacob, please don't get up," Sophia trilled. "I'll only be a minute; your secretary told me you were busy when I made the appointment. I just wanted to pop in to thank you for your generous donation to the charity auction." She paused. "Well that, and to see how my daughter is doing. I really appreciate you taking such an interest in her."

"Oh, she's great," I responded. "A really hard worker. When I give her something to do, she gives her full-throated effort."

I wished I could see Andrea's face. The stunning realization that her mother was standing not five feet away while Andrea's lips were wrapped around my cock had to make for quite an expression.

 

[p_c352006]

I stopped suddenly by the voice I heard on the other side of the desk. "Oh my God... He brought my fucking mom in here?!" He had this planned the whole time the prick! When I heard the familiar voice I stopped in shock but Me. Trask simply reached his hand under his desk and grabbed my head, forcing it back down onto his cock. I knew what he wanted me to do so I went back to sucking his cock as I had been doing before as he sat there chatting with my mom. He was clearly having fun dropping subtle sexual puns into the conversation about what a hard worker I was and something about my full-throated effort. My mom seemed pleased to hear that and obviously didn't think anything about his choice of words, but why would she? The worst though was when she told Mr. Trask that she was worried initially about me working for such a big company over the summer after only holding a few part time jobs in the food service industry. She said that going from something like to a job like this was a lot to take in all at once and she was concerned I wouldn't be able to handle so much. I thought Mr. Trask was going to lose it was he started chuckling. "It's definitely a lot to take in all at once, but I have no doubt that Andrea will eventually be able to handle everything I have here for her." That seemed to make my mom feel relieved, while it made me a little scared as I thought about the huge cock that was currently pumping in and out of my mouth eventually going in my tight little pussy. Finally they wrapped up their conversation and I heard her footsteps heading towards the door. An soon as it closed and took my mouth off of Mr. Trask's cock to rip him a new one but before I could even get a word out he grabbed my head and pushed it back towards his cock. "You can yell at me later, but first you need to finish your job and make your mom proud". I was so angry but I wanted this to be over so I tried to give him my best effort and worked his cock deep into my throat over and over again as I stroked the last few inches the couldn't make it down my throat. He ran his fingers through my hair as he moaned in his chair above me. I could her his breathing quickening and I knew he was about to blow his load soon so I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and sent his over the edge. He grunted as his ass lifted slightly off the chair. His cock erupted and streams of cum blasted into my mouth. I was swallowing as fast as I could, trying to keep his sperm from running down my chin and getting on my clothes. I felt some starting to slip out of he he corner of my mouth but I could it with my hand and pushed it back into my mouth as I continued swallowing his seed. When he finally stopped I slowed my pace and sucked the last few drops of cum from his balls and let his cock slip out of my mouth. I cleaned his cock with my tongue as Mr. Trask preferred me to do, then watched him pull his pant up and put his cock away

 

[saedo]

Sophia didn't stay long, fortunately. I found the taboo nature of secretly getting my cock sucked by Sophia's daughter while holding a conversation with Sophia to be an immense turn-on. Having to split my attention between speaking cogently and trying not to blow my load proved a very difficult tightrope to balance.

Somehow I managed to do both long enough to conclude my conversation. I wished Sophia well and thanked her for stopping by. I watched her svelte form sashay out of the office, grateful that she'd left before I'd climaxed.

As soon as the door closed, Andrea immediately gurgled angrily as she removed my cock from her mouth. I was far too along to let that happen. I grabbed her head and jammed it back down on my penis, telling her to finish the job. She reluctantly complied.

I wasn't able to get my cock down into her throat before I exploded. Andrea did a much better job at swallowing this time, letting only a few traces of sticky white cum trail past her lips and down her chin.

I came for what felt like a solid minute. My heavy, aching balls felt drained by the effort. Andrea popped the softening head out of her mouth and licked it clean before letting it dangle between my thighs. We both sat back and rested for a moment to recover. Andrea rubbed her upper abdomen, clearly a bit surprised at just how much jism she'd ingested.

At last, I stood up and tucked my cock back in my boxers as I dressed. Andrea got up from the floor and straightened her dress. When she turned to step away, though, I grabbed her upper right arm and pulled her back around. Using my greater weight and strength, I backed her up till she sat on the edge of my desk.

Her mouth opened in what I assume would have been a protest. Her opening words were interrupted by her own squeal as my hand reached under her skirt and gripped her by the vagina.

"You shave, don't you?" I observed as I ran my digits over her smooth flesh. I frowned. "I don't like it. You're young enough as it is without being totally bald down there."

I released my hand. "Till I tell you otherwise, you'll stop shaving." I pointed towards the doors. "That's all for today; you can get back to work."

 

[p_c352006]

I walked out of Mr. Trask's office still in shock of what just happened and feeling very ashamed in myself. I know that ultimately I was keeping my family together and doing this for them but I still felt ashamed at my actions and couldn't stop thinking about how disappointed in me my mother would be if she knew I was just blowing Mr. Trask while they were talking.

Then I thought about his words before I left the office. He wanted me to stop shaving? I hated feeling hair down there and I know Ryan did too. Even after a few days of being lazy and not shaving he would make some kind of comment about it. What is he going to do when he notices that I'm no shaving anymore? I started trying to think of excuses I could make or reasons for not keeping it smooth for him. This was going to be tricky.

I headed back to my "office" otherwise known as the big, empty file room that no one ever came into. It was good though since I wasn't wearing panties under my skirt and apparently wouldn't be for quite some time thanks to Mr. Trask.

I tried to put my shame into the back of my mind of focus on my work as I went back to filing. I was struggling with that task however, since i could feel my wet pussy with every movement. Why did that get me so turned on? Damn it!

 

[saedo]

This time I waited over a week until I issued instructions to Andrea again. "Clear your Thursday evening and tell your father you'll be working late. You'll get a ride home with me." I hung up before she could respond. She'd come with me if she knew what was good for her.

I then placed a call to Mrs. Cho. Her familiar creaky voice answered and swiftly identified me. I'd been coming to her for ages. However, I did detect a slight curiosity in her tone when I mentioned Andrea. I usually attended alone.

Still, Mrs. Cho knew better than to question. A 5:30 appointment on Thursday was no problem for as good a customer as I.

 

[p_c352006]

Mr. Trask left me alone for nearly a week after tricking me into blowing him under his desk while meeting with my mom. Maybe he knew I was ashamed and angry at him and myself or maybe he was just enjoying the way that his off and on attention messed with my head. When I saw his name come up on my phone though Tuesday night my stomach still knotted up, especially since my boyfriend was on the couch next to me. I knew I had to answer and in was worried about what he would ask but the quick instructions lasted only a few seconds before he hung up on me. My boyfriend asked what he wanted and I had to tell him there was a project at work that would require me to stay late Thursday so I wouldn't be able to see him that night. He was very understanding and sweet about it which only made me feel more guilty about my recent actions.

Thursday at work I wore a red summer dress that was flowery and very comfortable. Without having panties on though I found myself feeling very exposed as I would reach up or bend down in the file room as I worked. Since no one ever came down that way I wasn't worried about anyone seeing more than they should though. I was feeling a bit self conscious about my pussy right now though as it had been a week since the last time I shaved and I had some serious hair growth down there at the moment. Obviously it wasn't anything like pictures I had seen of women back in the 70's with huge bushes but it was a lot for me since I had been shaving myself since I started fooling around with Ryan back in high school.

It was getting close to 5 o'clock and I still hadn't heard from Mr. Trask so I decided that if I was going to be forced into entertaining him for the evening I would try and take something into my own control so I went to his office. This time I would come find him before he came and tracked me down on his terms. I told his secretary I was there to see him and she sent me right back. Mr. Trask was sitting at his desk working on the computer. I didn't know if he was ready for me or not but I figured he wasn't going to turn me away either. I wonder what he had planned for the night. I started getting very nervous and wishing I hadn't been so eager to "get it over with". I should have just stayed in the file room... Maybe he would have forgotten about me or something, but not anymore.

 

[saedo]

I finished up the document I was reviewing, making Andrea wait. When I set the paper aside, I gave her a quick glance before standing up. "Follow me," I directed.

I strode to the elevators with her in tow. A quick ride took us down to the ground floor. I then led her out to the attached parking garage and my car. The meaty V8 rumbled to life at the touch of the starter button. I drove us out into the last bit of the day's sunlight and headed towards the other side of town.

The neighborhood strip mall I at last parked in seemed a bit seedy and run down. That only about half of the nearby signage was in English was another clue as to our location. I strode up a steel door labeled heavily in Asian script followed by the words "Madame Cho". I opened the door and ushered Andrea inside.

A dark-haired Asian woman rested on a stool behind a plain counter. Only a slight trace of crow's feet suggested her advanced age. "Mr. Trask," she declared. "Follow, please." She turned and opened a door leading further into the shop.

I did as suggested, already quite familiar with the path. She lead us down a passageway marked by several doors till she opened one and led us inside. The room was darkly colored with a trace of obscure spice in the air. A narrow padded bench draped with a pristine white sheet stood alone in the otherwise unfurnished room.

A moment later, two Asian girls who looked to be late teens entered as well. Though not twins, they bore a striking resemblance and we're each both quite petite. One carried a stack of towels. At that point, Madame Cho turned ever so briefly to Andrea before returning to me. "What would you like today?"

"The usual."

Madame Cho inclined her head towards me as she glanced at the girl. The younger pair moved to me. One began work on my belt buckle while the other removed my tie. "And her?" inquired Madame Cho.

"Wax," I replied. "But not the one that removes everything - what's it called?"

"Hollywood."

"Right. Anywise, leave her a little strip." I turned to Andrea to explain. "I don't care for shaved pussy - too inconsistent. So from now on, you'll get waxed instead. You'll have a standing appointment here every few weeks; I took you this time so you can find it on your own next time."

Madame Cho took Andrea by the elbow and guided her away. Meanwhile, the pair of Asian girls had swiftly stripped me naked before wrapping a towel around my waist. I then lay face down on the bench as their small - yet surprisingly strong - fingers began kneading the muscles in my calves.

 

[p_c352006]

I had been waxed before and it hurt really bad so when Mr. Trask told the old Asian woman to wax me I was scared. I watched the two Asian girls stripping Mr. Trask out of his clothes says she led me to a separate table and asked me to get undressed. I watched Mr. Trask step out of his slacks and briefs, his huge flaccid cock hanging impressively. The two Asian girls looked and started saying something to each other in a language I didn't understand before giggling a little to themselves and handing him a towel. Hg climbed up into a massage table and the girls started rubbing his legs.

Meanwhile I was naked and about to climb onto the table. I asked for a towel as well, feeling a little self conscious but I heard Mr. Trask from across the room. "She doesn't needs towel; she's fine." The little old woman directed me up onto the table and brought over the wax and strips. Her hands rubbed around my pussy a little, feeling the hair around the top of my mound. She applied some wax to the sides of my thighs and pussy, then rubbed the fabric strip against it. The warm wax actually felt kind of good as it hit my skin. Being naked in the room I was feeling a little cold so the warmth of the wax was soothing. She started to count down as she gripped the fabric between my legs but as she counted 1...2.... She ripped the strip away before 3. I was caught off guard and yelled a little. It actually wasn't as bad the previous times I had attempted waxing though. I guess she had some experience with this that the woman that had done this to me before didn't have. Maybe waxing wasn't that back after all. I lifted my head a little as I felt the warm wax on the other side of my pussy. Mr. Trask was still laying on the table across from me. One girl had her hands under his towel, rubbing what looked like his quads but she was up pretty high and I couldn't see exactly where her hands were. The other girl had moved above his head and was leaning over his head, rubbing his bare chest. Her small little breasts were only inches from his face, but they were still clothed so it wasn't quite as sexual as it could have been. I started to wonder though if this was one of "those" types of massage parlors or not.

1.... "Ow!" I yelped again. She didn't even wait until two this time. I laid my head back down trying to breathe through the discomfort. Then I felt hands on the sides of my thighs and edge of my pussy. I looked down and saw Madame Cho rubbing some kind of cream or lotion onto my skin, but she was being very sensual with her hands as she rubbed it in. Her hands were very soft and.... "Did she just rub my clit?" Maybe it was an accidental graze... "She sure is taking her time working this lotion in..."

 

[saedo]

I watched intermittently as Madame Cho personally handled Andrea's bikini waxing. Andrea clearly wasn't particularly thrilled by the procedure. However, her occasional yelps didn't dissuade the elder Asian in the slightest.

When she'd finished, Madame Cho summoned a second pair of young females who brought in a tray with still more wax. She barked out a few commands and the girls started applying the sticky substance to her thighs. Madame Cho had apparently found the smoothness of Andrea's legs less than perfect and intended to rectify the problem. I chuckled; the poor girl probably wasn't going to leave here with any hair on her below her eyebrows.

Meanwhile, the two Asians were giving me a thorough massage with hot oil. As their fingers worked into my skin, I could feel my tensions melting away. It'd been far too long since my last visit.

The minutes ticked past. I groaned and grunted as the surprisingly muscular masseuses twisted my limbs up like pretzels. Across the room, Andrea yelped periodically as Madame Cho's assistants rendered her nearly as hairless as a Barbie doll.

At last, one of the girls timidly inquired whether I wanted a "special massage". I considered it, but looking around the room, I decided against it. I doubted that once I slipped the leash off my libido, I'd not readily contain it. Besides, it was getting pretty late and I didn't need Andrea's parents starting to worry what she was still doing out there this hour.

I rose from my table - still wearing only a towel - and stepped over to my intern. Her skin was flushed from where the wax had been applied and glistening from the follow-up moisturizer. As requested, a slender vertical line of curls was the only trace of hair between her thighs. Already somewhat aroused, my dangling cock twitched at the sight.

"You look to be about done, Miss Coulter. Would you like a massage before you go or do you want to leave now?"

 

[p_c352006]

My entire body was as smooth as it's even been but at the same time almost everything was in pain from my waist down. Normally I might accept an offer for a massage for free but between the way my body felt, the late hour, and the fact that this massage parlor was more than a little seedy for my taste I chose to pass and just get my clothes back on so I could leave.

I watched Mr. Trask as he walked to the side of the room and dropped his towel to begin getting dressed. His cock was hanging heavily between his legs and I found myself staring at the big piece or meat as it dangled. I couldn't believe this, but I actually found myself wanting to feel it. I was disgusted with myself when I realized the thoughts going through my own head so I quickly grabbed my clothes and got dressed so that Mr. Trask could take me home.

 

[saedo]

I managed to keep my libido under control while I dressed. Putting on pants with an erection is all but impossible for me.

I considered the trip a success. Andrea's smooth skin gleamed like a new pearl. I couldn't wait to get a taste.

I managed to last until the next day. By then, my testicles felt like billiard balls. I needed to blow my load in the worst way and I knew just how I wanted to do it.

I found my intern at the work day's end. "Don't pack up," I advised. "Special assignment. Call your daddy and tell him you won't be riding home with him tonight."

I reached for my breast pocket and pulled out the carefully folded silk handkerchief. I snapped it open and then folded it lengthwise into a single broad strip. "Next, put on this blindfold." I smiled broadly. "Tonight you're in for a bit of a surprise."

 

[p_c352006]

The worst part of my situation with Mr. Trask was the uncertainty of it all. I never knew what or when something would occur and it made me stay on my toes all day every day. Then when I started to forget or put things in the back of my mind he would call or track me down at work and all of the stress and anxiety would come rushing back. I had worked alone all day in the quiet file room. All morning I was looking over my shoulder waiting to see Mr. Trask in the doorway staring at me or something. By lunchtime I was starting to relax and even got into a nice one filing the stacks and stacks of folders piled up in the room. As 5pm approached I was looking forward to going home with daddy and spending the evening relaxing around the house with my family but then Mr. Trask called me to his office and told me those plans were not happening this evening. He made me call my daddy and tell him I couldn't ride home with him today. He was a little disappointed because I think he enjoys our drives together but he understood and told me what a great asset I was to Mr. Trask and that the work I was doing for him must have been really taking a big load off of him because he seemed much more relaxed and pleasant around the office lately. I'm glad Mr. Trask didn't hear that comment because I can only imagine the grin he would have had on his face thinking about the "load" I was taking off of him.

I took the silk handkerchief from Mr. Trask as directed and put it over my eyes. I was extremely nervous by the uncertainty of what was about to take place this evening and without being able to see only added to the nerves in my stomach. I stood there feeling helpless in the middle of the office, waiting for what was to come.

 

[saedo]

With Andrea fully blindfolded, I took her by the hand and placed my other hand at the small of my back. I guided her out of the file room and through the halls. We took an elevator up several floors and then I lead her through the halls again.

Fortunately, at this hour, the staff was largely gone. We encountered no one on our trek. I therefore didn't have to explain why my intern was blindfolded.

I guided her inside the office and closed the door behind us. I guided her to the desk and pushed aside some papers to clear a space. I then helped Andrea sit on the edge.

"Keep the blindfold on," I instructed. I leaned in close to her, till my chest brushed up against her impressive bosom. "Let's have a little fun, shall we?"

I tugged her skirt up her thighs as far as I could. My right hand slipped beneath the cloth. I grinned as I felt the smooth skin. My fingertips traced towards her center, finding the graceful swell of her mound and then the tender flesh of her labia.

 

[p_c352006]

When Mr. Trask led me through the office with a blindfold I was extremely panicked that we would run into someone in the hall and we would be forced to explain the situation but thank goodness that didn't happen. When I heard Mr. Trask open the big door I knew we were in his office. He led me across the room then I felt the edge of his desk against my legs. Mr. Trask spun me around and pushed me back onto his desk so that I was sitting on it. I felt his hands on the inside of my thigh, then begin running up my leg to my panty-less mound. He ran his finger up and down my slit; my body instinctively got wet and his finger was soon working my own juices around the outside of my pussy. I hated the way my body continued to betray me when I was with Mr. Trask. I didn't want to enjoy myself. I wanted to hate every minute of this and despise Mr. Trask for what he was doing to me and my daddy, but my wet pussy told a different story.

After tracing my mound and running up and down my lips for a minute or two I felt Mr. Trask push a finger towards my tight opening. His finger was swallowed up quickly by my tight, wet hole and I gasped as my body began to tingle. I couldn't see his face but I heard a small laugh out of Mr. Trask as he started to work his finger in and out of me slowly. I tried to deny the pleasure he was giving me but when the second finger slipped inside of me and filled me up even more I moaned a soft "mmmmph". I couldn't believe that I was giving in so easily but as the two skilled fingers worked in and out of me, finger fucking me on Mr. Trask's desk I couldn't help but let my guard down and enjoy the pleasure I was receiving. My boyfriend was nowhere near this good. In fact, most of the time when he would finger me it felt more like I was being probed than pleasured so to feel someone so different was amazing. I hated how much I was starting to enjoy this.

 

[saedo]

I took my time warming Andrea up. I could see in the set of her mouth that she is was fiercely determined not to enjoy my touch. I was equally determined to prove her wrong.

Her pussy started to clench at my finger fairly quickly, so I soon had her juices flowing. It took me several minutes before I could elicit a moan from her, though. "You can fight it all you like," I murmured. "You know I turn you on. You know you want to cum."

I kept my work up for a while longer, teasing at her clit with my thumb as I sank two fingers inside her tight canal. She continued to mentally resist, but I could feel her willpower draining away as I continued to tease her.

Finally, I proclaimed, "Oh you're right on the edge, Andrea. Shhh, don't try to speak. I can feel it in the your pussy. You are just another dozen strokes from cumming. Hard as you tried, you're just about to explode. In fact, you're aching for it, aren't you? Every fiber of your body desperately wants me to get you off, doesn't it?"

I grinned maliciously. "Too bad." I pulled my hand out of her and wiped her juices on her skirt. "Before you get off, you get me hard." I hauled her roughly off the desk and let her collapse to her knees in front of me.

I unbuckled my belt and dropped my trousers and boxers to the floor. I took her wrist and guided her left hand till it brushed against my heavy, dangling cock. "Use that pretty mouth of yours on me till I'm good and hard. And the blindfold stays on."

 

[p_c352006]

Son of a bitch! I fought with all my might against enjoying Mr. Trask's touch but just as I had given in and was on the verge of cumming he pulled his fingers out of me and told me to get him hard. I slumped to the floor in a heap, full of unsatisfied sexual energy as I heard his belt and pants unbuckling. He grabbed my hand and led it to this cock, semi hard, but still hanging down. I stroked it a few times with my hand until he told me to use my mouth to get him hard. I was told not to remove my blindfold though. I opened my mouth and tried to lean my head towards his cock, but without being able to see it actually bumped against my chin initially. Now that i knew where the he'd was though I stuck my tongue out and swirled around the tip of Mr. Trask's cock, then led it into my mouth, sucking it in hard. I sealed my lips around his dick and sucked him hard and deep into my mouth SAMs I felt him growing inside of me. My pussy was almost buzzing, on the verge of orgasm and part of me wanted to just reach down and finish myself off but knowing Mr. Trask, that son of a bitch would get off even more watching me play with myself and get off while taking his cock down my throat. I couldn't give him the satisfaction, but I was dying to cum. I focused my energy to his hardening cock as I stroked him and sucked up and down while he stiffened more and more in my mouth. I was getting better at taking his length down my throat after the last few days and weeks at the office. So there I was, on my knees, blindfolded, sucking the hard cock of my daddy's boss just to keep him from getting fired. I could only imagine what it looked like to see my small frame on my knees servicing a man that could be my own father.

 

[saedo]

I let Andrea fellate my cock for nearly five minutes. By that time, the thick shaft was fully engorged. I withdrew it inch by inch from her straining jaw. "Shame you can't see this, Andrea. My cock is so hard for you right now."

When she had fully removed me, I bent down and picked her up off her knees. My cock bounced off her cheek and breasts as she lifted past me. I set her back on her feet.

"Take off your clothes. Nice and slow." I stroked my cock, already moist with her saliva. "Oh, but leave the blindfold on."

 

[p_c352006]

I stood in front of Mr. Trask, still blinded by the soft fabric that was tied around my head. I reached up to my blouse and slowly unbuttoned it as I was ordered. Button by button my body became more and more exposed to Mr. Trask. I wondered how many times he had visited our house in the summer and watched me walk around in my bathing suit at our pool, wishing he could see more of my firm, hard body. It was clearly something he had thought about for a while by the way he had been treating me and by the way he had so cleverly thought out his plan to get me into this situation in the first place.

I let my shirt hit the floor, then reached behind my back to the clasp of my bra. I unhooked it and allowed it to fall to the ground, landing on top of my shirt. I stood there topless, and blindfolded for Mr. Trask, nervous to continue but knowing I had no choice. I reached around the the top of my ass and found the zipper of my dress skirt. I unfastened the small hook at the top, then lowered the zipper to the bottom. My skirt came loose and I felt it land in a pool around my ankles. I stepped out of it, along with my heels, then stood silently waiting for Mr. Trask to direct my next move. The air was cool against my skin and I felt goosebumps forming on my now naked body; the only fabric on me now was the thin strip that covered my eyes.

 

[saedo]

I watched eagerly as Andrea removed her clothes. Though I'd seen them before, the sight of her naked breasts sent a fresh surge of lust through me.

When she had removed everything but the blindfold, I stepped close enough to touch her. "Good Lord, you have beautiful tits!" I cupped their ponderous weight, admiring the resilience of her flesh.

"And will you look at these nipples!" Unable to resist, I bent down and took her left nipple between my lips. I ran my tongue over the texture of the thick nub, feeling it thicken and harden in response. I suckled at her breast for a short while before at last letting her nipple pop free. It was now a bright pink in color and swollen to well over an inch in diameter.

I pushed Andrea back against the desk, letting her curvaceous ass perch on the edge as I lay her back down on the hard oak. I spread her thighs and stood between them. I let my throbbing cock slap down against her abdomen. "Mmmm, feel how hot and hard I am for you, Andrea?" I pressed the turgid pole against her belly, letting her feel just how large it was.

I stepped back just enough to let me drag my cockhead down across her mound. I drew the plump helmet against her labia, coating it in her juices. "Good thing you can't see this part, Andrea. I'm pretty sure this cock is way too big for you." I chuckled ominously. "Let's find out."

 

[p_c352006]

I felt the large head of Mr. Trask's cock pressed against my wet opening. After a few weeks of Mr. Trask making me suck his cock I knew that he was very big; in fact, he easily had the largest cock I had ever seen. To imagine him trying to shove that massive member inside of me scared me so I was glad that all he had wanted to this point was my mouth. Now however I laid on his desk, legs spread and his cock pressing against me. He was rubbing his head along my slit, coating his cock in my juices. Then, he pushed into me. I felt my tight opening stretching out in an attempt to accommodate his massive size but it was proving a difficult task.

"I know you can do it Andrea. Just relax and let me stretch that tight little pussy out more than it's ever been"

He was right about that part, but could I really take his huge cock in my pussy?

He pushed harder and I felt a jolt of pain as his head broke through my opening and entered me. I squealed as the pain went away, then was replaced by the feeling of my pussy being stretched to it's limits by Mr. Trask's huge cock as he entered me slowly and gently. Inch by inch his massive dick disappeared into my young, tight pussy as I laid back on the desk.