Trainee seduces Mentor

Make_My_Day

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Sarah is a voloptuous 22 year old. Blond hair, blue eyes. For her studies she has to do a six-month traineeship. Her company mentor is Thomas, 37 years old. Married and proud father... but... their eyes keep meeting across the room..
 
Thomas

There she was again.

"Man," I thought to myself, "I'd better get the fuck away while I can. This one's trouble."

She was young and beautiful. But best of all, she was smart. And God was I ever attracted to smart women. There was nothing better than having the whole package, brains and beauty. Sarah had both.

And for the next six months, she was my responsibility. International Sales and Marketing Intern. That was her title. Traditionally that meant three months of back office sales support and three months travel with our sales staff. But I was already thinking I might personally take her to Japan next month; I had the sense she'd develop more rapidly with a little involvement from "the boss."

I felt my cock harden a bit, thinking about her.

The good news was I'd already told the wife that I'd have to stay late for this "Internship Kickoff Reception," so the night was very young.

"Sarah," I called to her across the room. She turned again to look at me, and confidently walked towards me, her short black skirt and white translucent blouse turning heads as she went.

"How was your first day?"
 
I smiled at him as I approached his desk. We looked eachother in the eyes. His light blue eyes could see right into my soul.. and the other way around as well, it was almost scary. It made me shiver.
I grabbed the chair in front of his desk, took a seat. Leaning one arm on his desk and crossing my legs.

"It was great, thank you. Everybody is really nice!"
He smiled. He had that thing.. just look me deep into the eyes and smile.
"Yes.. you will like it here. We might not be a big company, but we have a great team".
My eyes wondered to his lips as he was talking. He had peculiar lips, very sexy.
He was leaning on the desk with both arms. Despite the sweater I could see they were strong arms. Automatically I softly bit my lower lip.
As his staring made me somewhat uneasy, I could see that my exploring eyes on his upperbody made him uneasy.

"so.. what are you doing" I asked as I stretched my neck to see his computer screen.
"I like inquisitive trainees" he said laughing as he turned the screen a bit to my direction "I'm putting up the marketing budget for next year.. you might find it interesting".
For the next half hour or so he explained the budget to me, looking from the screen to me and back again. Pointing things out on the screen. As I would study the screen, he would be silent for moment and I could feel his eyes on me.
Seemingly unaware I let him study me before I would break the silence with yet another question.

People were leaving around us, the office was getting very empty...



(OOC: You have mail :))
 
"So if we meet projections for this quarter, we should have no problem getting this budget approved for next year," I said as Sarah stared at my computer screen. Her long blond hair shone in the light of the screen and her brow furrowed a bit as she tried to decipher the numbers.

The office was almost empty now, the last of the interns were shuffling towards the door. I could hear their laughter.

"Got plans for dinner?" I asked Sarah, as I rose from my desk. She smiled up at me and like a school boy, I blushed.

"No . . . no plans tonight." she replied. "Why, what did you have in mind?"

Boy, was that a loaded question. I moved behind her and leaned down to look at the screen.

"Well . . . I . . . thought we might get to know each other better," I said. I took a deep breath. She smelled great, clean with a hint of lemon. Looking over her shoulder, I could see the hint of her nipples through her blouse and bra.

Reluctantly, I pulled myself up. Slow down Steve, slow down, I thought to myself.

But even as I thought it, I knew it was impossible. The attraction was strong, overpowering. It's rare to meet someone and have an almost immediate bond, even more rare when that attraction is both physical and mental. And Sarah and I had it, right from the get-go.

Don't rush I thought, take it easy. But even as I coached my mind into behaving, my body was moving in a different direction.

"Come on," I said, laying my hand on her shoulder. I know a great little country inn not far from here; the food's great. I think you'll like it.

My hand rested on her shoulder.
 
(OOC: I can live with "Steve" as well.. LOL)

I looked up to Steve and smiled "that sounds great" I said. For a few seconds we just looked at each other, smiling. Then.. his hand slid of my shoulder and he slowly walked away to get his coat. I followed.
"oh Sarah.. you're evil" I thought to myself... "Just dinner, don't do anything foolish.. he's married, and besides.. he's your mentor.. just think of all the trouble you would get yourself into.."
I knew I wouldn't be able to help myself.

We closed up the place, making jokes in the meantime.
As we closed the door behind us Steve said "let's walk, it's not far and the weather is great". And he was right, it had been a sunny day and it felt just great to be outside, it had started to cool down and it was refreshing.

We walked slowly, side by side, talking, laughing.. it was like we had known each other for years.
"Here it is" he walked to the door and held it open for me, I love it when men do that. As with other formalities, they are like human mating-dances.

We looked for a table. As I saw people look at us coming in, it crossed my mind that they would presume we were a couple. And what a lovely couple.. I chuckled softly..

Steve was being a perfect gentleman.. taking my coat, seating me. We ordered some wine. The waiter had come back three times before we had even looked at the menu. We had been talking on and on. The wine was staring to get to me and that was dangerous. For both of us.

I was resting my elbows on the table, my head on my hands.. I was hanging upon his lips as he told me all sorts of amazing stories. I was smiling at him all the time, my eyes were sparkling, I could feel it.

As always I had forgotten about my own resolutions.. This was about to go very wrong..
 
I just couldn't tell. Was Sarah trying to seduce me? Or was I trying to seduce her?

Wine, laughter. I hadn't had so much fun in such a long time. She was beautiful and brilliant and fun. I thought several times we should just skip dinner. I'd excuse myself, go get a room upstairs at this little inn and then come back to the table and just invite Sarah up. But I kept hesitating. One of us needed to make the first move but . . .

Finally, I stopped talking and looked back at her. Just meeting her eyes, saying nothing, just staring at her eyes, then her lips, her hair. Lost in a haze.

I stumbled out of my reverie. Boy the wine was getting to me. "Perhaps we ought to order. What would you like to do . . er eat," I said, smiling and blushing at the same time.
 
"Perhaps we ought to order. What would you like to do . . er eat" I looked at him, while he, smiling and blushing, turned his eyes away, bending over his menu.
God, I wanted him so much, I studied every inch of his face, shamelessly staring at him.
He looked up. He may have stumled out of his revere.. I hadn't. Our eyes had a whole conversation, a serious one this time. Searching for the answer in each others' eyes "can we..? could we..?"

"No, this is very inappropriate.. very wrong" we silently concluded. We both shamefully looked down at our menu. Not really reading. Steeling looks at each other. We had been flirting the whole time but suddenly it had become too heavy, too loaded.
We just had to take a step back.

It took a couple of uneasy minutes before we were able to pick up the conversation again. A loving but more conservative one now. Nevertheless, we somewhere knew what was about to happen. It had become inevitable.

Dinner was wonderful but it was getting pretty late. As we stood outside on the doorstep he said "I'll take you home". "It's not far from here, if you're up for another walk.." With a gesture for me to lead the way he complied.

We walked even slower than on our way to restaurant. Close, side by side, wrapped in our own thoughts. Thoughts of each other. I noticed I was biting my lower lip, a sign I was really absorbed by them.
We came to the doorstep of my appartment building. He walked me to the door, I had turned the key and opened it just a little bit. I turned around, one hand on the knob.
He just stood there, politely at a small distance, he was so gorgeous. In his suit and his long black coat, his hands in the pockets of his trousers, like a shy schoolboy, his eyes turned to the ground.

I gazed at him as he looked up to meet my eyes. I was about to say something really stupid...
 
Did she say, "Come in?" Or was it just wishful thinking?

I took a step toward her, propelled by God knows what. But she stopped.

"What?" I asked, "You're not going to show me your etchings?" I smiled my most cunning smile.

But she just stood there, smiling back, a dreamy expression on her face and slight moisture on her lips.

Slowly, as if in suspended animation, she . . .
 
OOC: LOL! You're getting cuter every day! ;)

IC:
I looked back at the ground, smiling.. shy. He just stood there smiling at me.. a cunning smile.

Once I had regained my nerve, I looked back at him "uhmm.. would you like to come in for a nightcap?"
"yes.. I'd like that" His smile was not so cunning anymore, it was tender.

"ok, ok.." I thought as I walked up the stair before him "this does not have to mean anything yet.. I mean.. we can still only just have a drink.. right?!".

I searched for the key while I took the last steps, opened the door, stepped in and invited him in. He walked into the livingroom. I closed the door behind him and walked in after him.
He stood in the middle of the room, looking around, his hands in his pockets. I followed his eyes across the room.
"Very nice" he said. I took of my coat and hung it over a chair. He still just stood there, looking around. The selfconfidence he radiated made me very uneasy.

"What would you like" I finally asked. He looked at me "what do you have". I headed towards the kitchen but as I passed him he got hold of my arm. I froze.
He took his other hand out of his pocket to reach for my other arm and turned me towards him. A firm grip on my upperarms.
I looked into his eyes as he brought his face closer to mine. He embraced my head with two hands while he pressed his lips against mine.
I melted there and then.

"oh what the hell!" I thought as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. His arms around my waist, slowly heading for my buns. He got hold of them and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him.
"where's the bedroom" he mumbled in the kiss.. he kicked the door open and dropped us both, kissing, on the bed..
 
Committed . . . I ought to be committed to an insane asylum, someplace quiet.

Instead . . . well now I WAS committed . . . not to being a "gentleman" anymore.

As we fell onto the bed, our lips locked, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, I slid my hands along her thighs, up under her dress and in one quick move, pulled her panties dohn and off past her feet. My lips moved from her mouth to her neck, biting and sucking to the cleft at her shoulder then back up to her ear. I sucked greedily on her earlobe and pushed my tongue deeply into her ear, moist and fat. Then back to her neck.

My hands explored her ass, squeezing her butt and running my fingers from behind through the folds of her pussy, spreading her wet lips apart.

I couldn't stop; I was frantic with desire. I pinned both her arms to the bed and staring into her eyes, began to unbutton her blouse. Her hands were busy at my tie, pulling it open and off, then at my belt buckle. I could feel my rock hard cock straining at the top of my boxers.

Our lips met again and I pushed my tongue deeply into her mouth. She sucked it gently and returned the favor.

I felt her reach into my shorts and grab hold of my cock. Her feet pushed my open pants down to my ankles and I helped by kicking off my shoes.

Finally, her blouse open, I kissed the top of her breasts, moving down to gently bite her nipples through her bra.

God I wanted her in the worst way.
 
God.. It all felt so damn good.. I wanted him so much, I just didn't know where to begin. Two hands and one mouth.. it just wasn't enough..

His erection was rockhard in my hands, I reached down to carress his balls.
I did the same thing with his short; I pulled them down with my feet. I rapidly unbuttoned his shirt, he threw it wildly over his shoulders, pulling his arms back through.
He pushed up my dress as he gluttonous took my nipples in his mouth. His lips moved down my belly as I embraced his head and pulled him back up. Frantically kissing him, passionately sucking his lips and tongue.

As he ascended his erection found his own way between the warm wet lips of my pussy.. a little hesitation.. but I lifted up my pelvis to meet his. With little pressure he slowly invaded me, filling me up completely.
We both moaned deeply with this intens pleasure.. and to tell you the truth.. that was my first orgasm right there and then...

Steve kissed my neck as I inserted my nails into his buns. Slowly I started moving my pelvis, breathing deeply and moaning softly in his ear.
God.. I wish this will last for ever..
 
I could feel her cum; her juices washed over my cock and balls and she gripped my shaft hard with her muscles. Yet without hesitating, she rose to meet my thrusts.

I could no longer contain myself. My mouth and tongue were everywhere on her breasts sucking her nipples, at her neck kissing and biting her ear and then returning to her nipples. I sucked them greedily, running my tongue around each one alternately, then gently biting each erect nipple in turn.

My pace quickened and I thrust into her forcefully. I put my hands under her ass and held her pussy close to my cock, moving rapidly in short strokes, in and out, in and out. My fingers found her asshole wet from our combined juices and I ran my middle finger around it, sliding just the tip in and then out.

I could feel my own cum welling up inside and I drove into her abandoning myself completely.

"Come on baby, come on," I gasped and then I came in torrents that seemed to go on forever, sucking the last drop of my seed from the deepest recesses of my balls.

My eyes closed, I shuddered. If a man can have multiple orgasm, this must be it I thought and my heart raced.

Slowly my breathing slackened and I opened my eyes to look at her. She was smiling, flushed and winded, radiating an otherworldly glow. I pushed my still hard dick into her as far as it could go and then I held her face softly with both my hands and kissed her. Our lips, full and moist, parted. Our tongues met gently. Our bodies melded, rubbing against one another, prolonging our pleasure.

I sighed. "In a moment," I said coyly smiling at her, "I'd like to get hard and do that all over again."

"Think you can keep up?"
 
I just smiled and snickered softly, lovingly stroking back his hair. I don't think that loving smile would ever come of my face again.

I brought my lips again to his, softly pressing them on his. He carefully slid down to lay beside me. I rolled on my side and pressed my body against his as he lay on his back.
His arm under my ribs he stroke his fingertops over my spine. His chest was still moving quite fast.

My head on his shoulders, my fingers softly explored his chest and shoulders.
"wait.." I said after a while, I rose, slipped out of the room and hurried back with a bottle of cool wine and two glasses. I poured the wine and gave him a glass, he roled on his side to take a sip. I had laid down beside him, on my stomach.
I stretched my neck to kiss the base of his neck.. I couldn't stop there, he tasted so good. His aftershave drove me crazy, it was so sexy. My lips descended to his chest.. I needed to kiss every inch of him.

He chuckled.. "I guess you can". I looked up for a moment, frowning. "Keep up, I mean.." he said with a big smile.
He took the glass out of my hands, I had paid little attention to my glas since I was so preoccupied with his chest, shoulders, neck, chin, cheeks... just about anything within the reach of my lips.

Steve put away our glasses and rolled again on his back, holding me close within the grip of his strong arms.
I kept kissing him, caressing him with my lips, all over. Anywhere but his most sensitive parts for the moment.. giving him the time to slowly regain his lust.
He lay back, completely relaxed, eyes closed, slowly caressing my back, head, arms... well.. just anything within the reach of his hands.

Only when he started to moan softly, did I pull myself up to kiss him on the mouth. He held back my hair with two hands as I bowed over him. Our lips were soft, our tongues gentle yet eager.
I kissed my way down to his belly, kissing and softly biting each of his sides. His moans became stronger as I slowly approached his, again, hardening cock.
I extensively kissed his groins, teasing him, circeling in towards the most eager part of his body.

The tip of my tongue started uner his balls and slowly worked his way up, taking forever. His hips softly, impatiently, turned and twisted. Yearning.
Moans and sighs escaped from his throat in anticipation of what was about to come...
 
Heaven?

Yeah, that was it, I must be in heaven.

I reached over to the nightstand and took a long cool sip of the wine then replaced the glass and closed my eyes as her tongue found the underside of my balls. My dick was rock hard again and impatient. My hips gyrated upwards with a mind of their own and I thought for a moment that I would have to roll her over and take control of the situation.

But my mind and willpower left me as she slowly slipped her lips over the top of my cock. She bobed up and down on the head and then took my entire shaft in her mouth and deep into her throat. She stroked my turgid manhood with her hand and circled her tongue around the glans the she took my dick deeply into her mouth again.

I gently reached down to stroke her hair letting my fingers meander through the softness. My eyes closed, I focused on the sensations, her soft we tongue, her hair drapping over my thighs. Most cetainly heaven.

I could feel my tide rising but I didn't want to cum too quickly. Leaning down and reaching her sholders, I pulled her slowly up on top of me and rolled so that I was on top. I kissed her lips long and hard. slipping my tongue into her mouth and suck her tongue in return. My lips moved to her neck, sucking, then down to her breasts and erect nipples, carressing each one, sucking them to maintain their hardness and nibbling. Circling each nipple slowly and licking up the shaft of their erection. I moved down to her pussy and touched the tip of my tongue to her clit. Like her nipples, it was rigid. I ran circles around her clit and used the tip of my tongue to trace the folds of her pussy lips barely touching them. Then I moved back to her clit putting pressure on the shaft moving back and forth, back and forth, lapping like a thirsty dog in summer.

Sarah was definitely aroused. She moaned and pushed her hips up to meet my tongue. "Roll over," I said, pulling away.

She did, raising her hips up and putting that cute little ass in the air. I teased the entrance to her pussy with my rigid member, rubbing it back and forth at the opening. Then I put it into her, just the head. Her hips moved back to take it all but I teased her by pulling back.

Then unable to control my lust, I drove the length of my shaft slowly into her waiting tunnel. Reaching around, I fondled her nipples. I hoped I was driving her crazy because that's exactly how she made me feel. Crazy, crazy with desire.

[Edited by New Master on 03-13-2001 at 05:27 PM]
 
A deep moan escaped from my throat as he finally let me, a second time around, experience the full size of his erection.

I had burried my face into my pillow, dampening the sounds that came with my intense pleasure.
I brased myself, clinging to my mattress as he fiercly thrusted his member into me from behind.

This was the promise I had discovered in his eyes, the first time I had looked into them. The promise of a long and extremely passionate night. Two damping hot bodies entangled, absorbed by the other.
It felt as if the passion was more than I could handle.
I was going out of my mind.. I wanted him to take me like a madman.. but then again.. I wanted this to last forever... I wanted it all, here, now and forever.

I came up, leaning on all fours. With one hand he was pulling me over his cock by the hips. The other hand was on my back, just at the beginning of my behind, maintaining the curve in my back.

His rhythm was strong and languid alternated with rappid fierce bursts...
"Don't ever stop Steve.." I moaned, throwing my head back "Just don't ever stop..
 
Slowly back and forth, a languid pace, feeling the erotic sensation on every inch of my dick, I pushed in and out of her sweet pussy. She was beautiful, perspiration glistening on her skin, her eyes looking back at me with happiness, her mouth in a "O" of ecstasy.

"Don't stop; don't ever stop." I heard her words and became, if possible, more arroused.

I wanted more than anything to make her cum again and again, to give her pleasure. I could feel my cock swell and without realizing it, my thrusts became more urgent, more needy. She opened her legs and I reached one hand around to touch her pussy lips, forcing her clit against my surging cock. She moaned as the increased friction hit just the right spot and I could feel her shudders begin, tiny convulsions at first, then larger and deeper like waves from far away rolling and crashing on the shore.

Her orgasm seemed to last forever; her body shook uncontrolably and as she writhed there, I too came again, opening myself to release all that I had left in me.

Sarah collapsed on to the bed, pushing her face into the pillow. I fell on top of her, wanting to be as deeply embedded as I could. I kissed her back tenderly, felt myself shrinking. Easing out of her, I continued to kiss her sholders, back and the mounds of her ass, the tops of her thighs. Sliding my tongue out, I touched the tip lightly against the lips of her pussy and she shuddered reflexively again.

The I sidled up next to her and began to stoke her hair at the temples, brushing it away from her face to get a better look at her beauty.

"O.K. O.K.," I wispered, "so you can keep up . . . now the question is . . . can I?" I sighed, grinning.

A wicked smile crossed her lips as Sarah opened one eye like a Chesire Cat.

"Well they say the third time's a charm." And she rolled toward her back and kissed me soulfully on the lips.

[Edited by New Master on 03-15-2001 at 10:43 AM]
 
I pressed my lips upon his, a long loving kiss. We lay on our sides, face to face, our bodies pressed together like we wanted them to fuse.

"But I'll grant you a little break now" I whispered, putting my lips next to his ear. I sniggered softly. With a mischievous smile he peeked at me, opening one eye just a crack.

My fingertips gently caressed his face, the roots of his hair, his neck, shoulders and arms while I buried his face with little kisses, slowly and softly pressing my full lips on his cheeks... his chin... his nose... his eyelids... his forehead... his eyebrows...
He underwent it all with his eyes closed and a faint smile of bliss on his lips, his hand stroking down my back, bottom and upper legs. Sighing with relaxation.



It was hardly noticeable, but gradually my caresses and kisses became more eager. More passionate. My hips cradling very lightly against his. With my foot I stroke his legs, gently and slowly yet emphatically. My gentle kisses became nibbles. My caresses gentle kneading and scratching.

It went so gradually that I think he didn’t even notice that he was becoming very aroused again. I could feel his manhood growing steadily as his hips softly cradled to meet my movements. His eyes still closed.. the expression on his face had not changed.. it was still radiating satisfaction and bliss.

Still both lying on our sides, I lifted my leg to wrap it around his waist. Turning my pelvis, the moist folds of my pussy met his full-grown erection.
I uninterruptedly continued my kissing and caressing as I determinedly pressed my pussy against the head of his cock until it broke through and entered me again.
His cock felt harder than ever as it rubbed slowly against the internal sides of my sensitive shaft. We softly moaned keeping a delightful, languid pace.
It was not to have another orgasm.. I just needed to feel him inside of me.. all night long..

Well.. until he needed to go home to his wife, anyway... :)
 
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