Young intern - corrupted (Open)

Rachel

When she got home her parents wanted to know all about her first day of work experience. She told them all of it except the flirting - not what Dad would want to hear!

As soon as she could she went upstairs to shower. She undressed slowly in her room, pretending Andy was watching her as she slipped out of the skirt, her blouse covering her bum.

Rachel ran her hands over her body, like she had for Andy. She felt so naughty, so sexy. She danced round the room, undoing buttons on her top, and slipped it over her shoulders, still covering her bum with the fabric. She tried to dance sexily, then let turned away from the mirror that she pretended was Andy and dropped the top. She unhooked her bra and let it fall, and covered her boobs with one hand and her front with the other before turning round to face the mirror.

She turned away and dropped the upper hand and turned back, then raised both hands to cup her tits, showing the mirror her full nakedness!

Rachel felt a little embarrassed at her dance, so grabbed a towel and dashed to the shower.

In the morning, she chose her outfit. A light blue cardigan unbuttoned over a pale tight deep v neck t shirt, with no bra under it. The cardi hid the fact, but she could always open it a little...

Skimpy lacy white thong under a loose denim skirt that came in folds to mid thigh, but clung to the top of her hips. If she twirled it flew out to show the lower slopes of her bum! Then sandals to complete the outfit, and a matching small bag.

She was ready! Off she went for her second day at the office!
 
Andy had raced home, practically getting out to push the train as it slowly edged through a tunnel... (Ohhh... Rachel's moist, tight love-tunnel...) his mind whispered at him - and he had to shift in his seat as his cock bulged again.

He almost flew off the train and the ten minute walk from the station was done in five. He kicked the front door shut behind him and jogged up the stairs to the shower, his mind still filled with Rachel's teenage tits and ass - the images and flashes he'd got today popping up before his eyes like a slideshow.

Much as he needed a cold shower, he put the water on warm, shedding his clothes rapidly and jumping into the shower, his turgid eight inches bobbing before him.

A squeeze of soap, a tight grip... head back under the warm jet of water and his mind was filled with Rachel's mouth, Rachel's tight little grip, Rachel's arse... Rachel's hot cunt (was she shaved or trimmed he wondered?) and soon his own hot jet was joining the shower water on the way down the plughole.

He fell asleep toying with his cock again, dreaming of Rachel... and her outfit almost willing the night away like that kid at Christmas again.

The next morning he took a little more care over his own appearance... but he didn't want to make it too obvious. He splashed on a little more cologne than normal, chuckling to himself more in hope than expectation as he dabbed some just above his pubic hair.

Shit - if nothing else he was looking forward to some more flashes.
 
Rachel

Rachel arrived for work a little late and was so pleased to see Andy already there. She walked over towards their desks, knowing she was grinning at him.

When she got there, she asked," Do you like my outfit?" and gave a gentle twirl, saving the suprises for later, maybe. he wouldn't yet know she was not wearing a bra, or see under her skirt, but if he played his cards right, who knows?

It had been a while since Rachel last had a guy. She wondered if Andy really would go out with her. She was far too young for him. Still, she would see where this went.

Rachel was waiting for him to tell her what he thought. He was taking his time, exmaining her closely like the sgt major in her school cadet unit. She remembered undressing for him last night and felt her cheeks go red!

Then his eyes met hers.
 
And then, Christmas came.

Rachel arrived at work, bouncing into the office both figuartively and literally. The rise and fall of her tits almost hypnotic.

"Do you like my outfit?" she grinned at him and gave a gentle twirl.

Andy drank it all in like a starving man at a banquet.

Her light blue cardigan unbuttoned over a pale tight deep v neck t shirt... Andy's mind (and eyes) instantly wandered to that plunging neckline, desperate for more of what he saw yesterday.

A loose denim skirt that came in folds to mid thigh that clung to the top of her hips it flew out slightly as she twirled, but not nearly as high as Andy wished... he almost reached out to spin her like a top, to make that skirt ride up higher. His eyes barely made it as far as the sandals, he was utterly transfixed - he eyes swimming with the fantasies of last night and yesterday.

How could he think such impure things about this girl? She was so young... but oh-God, so, so sexy.

Andy realised he was staring and started to blush, when he saw that Rachel's cheeks were colouring too (and his mind darted to ideas of colouring her other cheeks with a few well placed spanks) - could it be she was desperate for his approval? Had she dressed with him in mind? He was eager to encourage her - the outfit was certainly sexy.

"It's... very nice." he said, non-commitally (nice? NICE?!?!) his mind yelled. "Very, chic." was about the best he could manage. Already his cock was swelling again and he had to turn back to his desk.
 
Rachel

Andy said it was nice. NICE! Is that all?!

Shit, she'd have to do better than that. Rachel set up her desk then came over to Andy's, perching on the side of it so her skirt rode up a little.

She leaned forward between her arms, squeezing her boobs together to make them look bigger. She hadn't intended to this early, but her cardi fell open in that position and her nipples were pushing against the t shirt, her cleavage very open in the deep v neckline.

"So what do want me to do today, Andy" she asked. "You just tell me what to do, and I'll do my best," she said seriously, meaning the work experience, but as she said it she coloured again knowing how it might sound after her flirting!
 
Still cursing his own crassness, Andy sat at his desk.

Before he knew it, there was Rachel again. This time sitting on his desk. Her skirt rode up slightly and despite desperate attempts to stop himself, Andy couldn't stop his eyes dancing up her thighs. He'd just about got hold of himself when she leaned forwards.

Andy almost had to pick his jaw up off the desk. It was almost like one of those Wile E Coyote cartoons, with his eyes out on stalks. Rachel wonderous tits hung there, unfettered... Christ, she wasn't wearing a bra... and still those ripe young mounds sat up like fresh fruit. As she squeezed them together between her arms, a button popped on her cardigan and the view got even better. Rachel's squeezing arms almost felt like they were squeezing the air from Andy's lungs... he was finding it hard to breathe, let alone concentrate.

"So what do want me to do today, Andy" she asked. Her voice echoed in his head, but sounded like it was a million miles away.

"You just tell me what to do, and I'll do my best," she said.. and then blushed.

Oh sweet Lord... how he managed not to say 'wrap those magnificent mounds around my face' he will never know.

"Oh, just continue with what you were doing yesterday." he almost whimpered through his strangled, air-less lungs.

This was getting too much. She MUST be flirting with him now, surely? His sensible side said: "No, you're too old for her, she's just playing..." but his cock made him resolve to find out.

He had to get her alone... but how?

(OOC: Sorry, but I'm away now until Monday. Still around for a few more hours today, but didn't want you waiting around for me - back for more on Monday!)
 
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Rachel

"Come on, Andy" she replied, "Show me around again. I need to know the layout of this place better. Can you show me the photocopier room?"

Racheltried to fill her question with innocence and invitation, wanting to get alone with Andy. She wanted to do a twirl for him, to show off her legs and white lacy thong. She wanted to see him stare openly at her boobs, and make her nipples go all tingly and hard.

Rachelenjoyed their flirting. Andy seemed to like it too, even though he didn't say anything sexy. maybe if they were alone he would...
 
"Come on, Andy" she replied, "Show me around again. I need to know the layout of this place better. Can you show me the photocopier room?"

It was like manna from Heaven. Surely she knew what she was doing... I mean, who wants to see the photocopier room, let alone for the second time? He watched, transfixed as the material over her chest tightened slightly and two distinct nipple shapes started to emerge... were they getting hard already? God knows he was.

"Sure." he smiled. "It's a photocopier and a fax machine in one." he announced for the benefit of the office. "It's a bit tempremental, but once you have the knack..." and he pointed the way across the office for Rachel to lead the way.

He quickly slipped his other hand into his pocket, pretending to search for his copy card, but using the movement to cover the obvious bulge in his jeans.
 
Rachel

At last! It seemed Andy was ready to cooperate, and pointed Rachel in the direction of the photocopier. She swung her hips a bit to wiggle her bum for him as he followed, and she turned to look over her shoulder to check he was following. Sure enough, his eyes had been glued to her arse. Rachel smiled before facing forward again and bouncing out to the photocopier room.

Once there, Rachel turned quickly to make her skirt fly out, showing off her thighs, her bum and the lacy white thong. she also had pulled her cardigan back so t didn't cover her breasts any more, and they were clearly visible through her t shirt, the nipples aroused by expectation and anticipation.

rachel stood watching Andy's reaction, and knew he was enjoying her show.

"I think you need to show me what to do" she announced
 
Andy followed Rachel into the photocopier room, trying not to break into an obvious sprint!

Just before he reached the door, he saw Rachel spin, her skirt billowing out, flashing sexy underwear. Before he could focus, she and shrugged her cardigan open and her tight t-shirt underneath was already straining to contain her nipples, both as stiff as copper bolts... and so was Andy watching this scene.

He moved into the room, silently pressing the flimsy door closed behind him with his foot and he smirked at Rachel.

"I think you need to show me what to do." she smiled teasingly.

Andy grinned, "I think you know exactly what you're doing already." he said. You know, you should never start a task you can't finish...
 
Rachel

"What did you have in mind?" Rachel asked, as she twiddled witht eh hem of her short skirt in a little-girly manner, head on one side and big innocent eyes asking.

Rachel was so enjoying herself, she thought she'd see how far Andy was prepared to go in the office.

She pulled her tummy in and pushed her breasts out towards him, and couldn't help moving her feet a little further apart.

Rachel's eyes dropped to Andy's crotch, and the bulge he was o longer trying to hide. he looked big, but she desperate;y wanted to see how big
 
"What did you have in mind?" she asked, all girly cuteness and fluttering eyelashes. It was driving Andy insane.

"Don't play the innocent with me Rachel." he grinned "You've been acting like a right little cock-tease since you arrived. What I meant by starting a task you can't finish is this..." and he unzipped his jeans, fishing out his stiff cock, letting the solid eight inches stand proud from his zipper.

Rachel would either scream and run or... Andy dared to hope, not letting his concern show on his confident face.
 
Rachel

"Oh, Andy!" the young girls exclaimed. "Its beautiful" she breathed, and stared at his bobbing cock, his lovely meat throbbing with his heartbeat.

Sge looked up to Andy's face. "Can I touch it?" she asked, all innocence. her heart was beating so fast she felt her chest wouldn't contain it. They must be able to hear it thumping next door. Rachel put her hands between her legs and pressed herself, feeling that familiar tingle. She rubbed her thighs together a little, alternating tip-toes.

Rachel was captivated and just wanted to examine this wonderful thing in front of her. She wasn't a virgin, but had only done it once properly, and then it was dark. She'd never really examined a penis before, and the sight of this one was doing things to her insides.

Rachel walked towards Andy and knelt in front if him, then lifted her gaze to his face. She hadn't heard what he'd just said.

"May I?" she asked again, reaching out with her small hand
 
Andy's ears were pounding with rushing blood - what he had just done would either get him arrested, fired or both... stood there with his cock jutting out of his jeans at right angles, staring at this teenage siren he realised what a risk he was taking.

But it was paying off.

Rachel didn't scream, or run, or slap him... she sighed about how "beautiful" his cock was. He couldn't help but be flattered. He'd never thought about it aesthetically before, it was just a tool to bring and, he hoped, give pleasure. But Rachel couldn't stop staring at it. She fidgeted uncomfortably.

And then something amazing happened. She dropped to her knees before him. Not only was he getting an amazing view of her pert young tits, but her breath came soft and warm on his swelling shaft and she whispered:

"May I?"

Andy almost dumped a load over her face there and then. May she? Christ, was the Pope Catholic?!?

He smiled down at her, admiring again how hot she was. "Yes. Yes you may Rachel. Enjoy yourself. But remember what I said about starting a job you can't finish." and he waited expectantly.
 
Rachel

Rachel's hand continued moving as if by itself. She wrapped her fingers gently round his erection. It was so hot! She loved the velvet feel of his skin against her fingers and palm. She looked up at him again for apporval, and slowly moved her whole hand along his shaft, bringing the loose skin with it.

It felt so good. Rachel's heart was still beating hard and fast, and she could feel her thong getting wet, but she just played gently with this fantastic organ, staring at it mesmerised.

Soon rachel stared experimenting with different holds, and looked at his scrotum, fondling the heavy balls inside, anxious not to hurt him.

"May I taste it?" she enquired, sticking her tongue out to lick the end
 
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Andy was in a dream world. He wouldn't have been surprised to wake up, lain in bed, mastubating furiously... he almost wanted to pinch himself... but if this was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

Rachel's hand was so soft and delicate. She was so gentle, almost too gentle at first, barely touching his cock... making it quiver and his knees buckle slightly as she touched the sensitive flesh. It sprang to her touch and she played with it, fascinated, alternating her grip, toying with his member deliciously.

Andy's eyes danced from her playing with his cock, to her clevage and back again - and again... so fast, he was almost dizzy.

The heady excitement of what she was doing and that all his work colleagues were just a thin door away was making his head spin... and his cock throb, hard.

She almost made him faint clean away when she breathed, "May I taste it?"...

"Oh God yes... yes please." he hissed, barely able to get the words out.
 
Rachel

She moved her mouth towards him, touching the end of his cock with her tongue. he tasted salty, but smelled nice. Sort of hot and musky and delicious.

She opened her mouth and placed her soft tonge flat against the underside of his cock and slowly licked towards the end.

"Mmmm, nice" she said, glancing up to see if he liked that. It seemed he did, so she repeated the move, more slowly, looking him in the eye as she did so.

The taste and smell were intoxicating. She'd never sucked a cock before, despite hearing all the other girls talk about it. She liked it.
 
Her tongue felt like ice-fire on his cock. He was so over heated he practically expected steam to rise up as her cool tongue bathed the underside of his length.

"Mmm... nice." she breathed, huskily. Fuck she was sexy... she was either a natural, or she watched a lot of porn... or both.

Andy moaned, quickly biting down on his fist to drown the sound.

She licked him again, looking into his eyes, just like a porn-star as she did. Holy crap... at this rate Andy'd be painting that pretty face a nice shade of off-white in about 30 seconds. He tried to focus... caught a glimpse of her cleavage and was lost to this teenage temptress all over again...
 
Rachel

Andy really seemed to like this, so she licked his cock again, then opened her mouth wider to suck him inside.

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He felt hot, hard and yummy in her mouth, and she swirled her tongue round his organ, inhaling his scent at the same time.

She started to move up and down on his penis in her mouth, again looking him in the eye to see if he liked it, then pulled him out with a pop.

"Was that nice, Andy?" she asked, "Do you like me sucking your cock?"

"Shall I do that again?", opening her mouth and resting his member on her outstretched tongue.
 
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Rachel eased his shaft into her mouth, expertly. Sucking in as much of his cock as she could. Andy's knees shuddered and she slid her mouth back, up over his cock deliciously.

Before he could catch his breath she was back on a downward stroke, his cock now slick with her saliva sliding into her mouth more easily and she swirled her tongue around his pulsing length as she took it in.

Three, four more times she sucked his cock before stopping again - Andy's momentary bliss put on pause.

"Was that nice, Andy?" she asked, "Do you like me sucking your cock?"

"Shall I do that again?" she said, before resting his cock on her tongue again - the perfect freeze-frame from a ball-popping porno.

Andy's knees wavered again. "Rachel... I... we... can't..." but any resistance he had was long gone. "God, you're amazing... you're SO good at that." and her smile still, somehow looked innocent as she beamed up at him, with his cock in her hand.

"Please.... I can't take much more... I have to... I'd really love to see your tits." he asked, almost shyly. Shit, he was like some crap teenage prom date.
 
Rachel

"Really?" she asked. She hadn't thought he'd want anything other than his dick played with. But she really was sure he'd liked it. Didn't he?

"OK!" she said brightly, standing up and pulling her t shirt abover her boobs, erect nipples loving the feel of the fabric sliding across them.

"Want to touch?" she asked innocently, again head on one side, enjoying his attention, and hoping to make that penis produce cum for her soon.

Rachel was a little sticky between her legs from her excitement.
 
"Really?" she asked, almost surprised.

"OK!" she said and standing up she pulled her t shirt above her boobs.

And there they were. Andy gasped as they bounced into view... she wasn't wearing a bra.

"They're magnificent." he stammered.

"Want to touch?" she asked, but Andy was in another world again. He was already reaching out to touch those magnificent globes. He cupped the first one, gently weighing it in his hand, muttering "amazing" to himself as he squeezed her flesh, loving as it sprang and leapt back to his touch.

His other hand found her other boob and gently cupping that too, he pressed them together, forming that channel of cleavage that had drawn him in like a Siren to a sailor.

"Can I kiss them Rachel?" he asked... "Would you like that?"
 
Rachel

"Oh yes! kiss them. play with them, Andy, like I played with your lovely cock"

Rachel was having a great time. Andy was being so kind and gentle. Not like the boy who had fucked her. He's been rough and quick and she didn't really like it that much.

maybe she could get Andy to show her what a nice fuck was like?

But first she wanted to see his penis shoot cum
 
"Oh yes! Kiss them. Play with them, Andy, like I played with your lovely cock" - God, she was really into this. He could barely believe his luck, but he grinned at her, pressing his finger to his lips, to remind her to keep her voice down.

Grinning again, he leaned into her wonderfully curvy chest, lifting both her tits towards his mouth... his hungry mouth that had longed to kiss these tits since they'd bounced into his office.

He scooped the warm, soft flesh against his lips, kissing them, gently at first to guage her reaction... and when she sighed contentedly, he kissed them again, harder... another sigh... and then, he couldn't contain himself any longer.

Pressing her up against the back shelf, it tottered dangerously, showering them both with envelopes and paperclips, but he didn't care... he HAD to feast on these magnificent tits. He started to devour them, licking the ripe flesh hard, kissing, nibbling gently, squeezing them, trying to get as much of each tit in turn into his mouth as he could.

His fingers twisted and cupped around her again, gently moving in towards her nipples, which hardened before his eyes... he pinched at them gently, twisting them slightly... before applying his cooling tongue, lapping at the two hard buds... gasping for air in his hungry assault on her chest.
 
Rachel

"Wow! You really want my tits, don't you?" exclaimed rachel, reaching down for his penis which was still available to her touch

She wrapped her fingers around his cock and started to masturbate him, slowly, hoping he wouldn't cum too soon for her to watch
 
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