It began one afternoon in August. Steph and I were sitting around talking. She wanted to talk about sex. I found it strange to be talking to her this with her. I am 32, heavy set, 5'8, brown hair and eyes, with a goatee and freckles. Steph is 19, 5'4, petite, brownish blonde hair, blue eyes. She has medium sized firm perky breast and a sweet round ass.
She just couldn't hear enough; she kept prodding me for more. Her eyes would get big and mouth would open and I recounted my many adventures at the local gentlemen's club. Her eyes got the widest when I talked about eating pussy. I told her many stories and she wanted more.
I was getting turned on talking to her about this stuff. Steph just listened, not saying much. I now wanted to hear from her. I asked her to tell me about her escapades. She asked what I wanted to know. I told her to start with her first time; it was at this point that she sheepishly replied that she was a virgin.
I was a little taken aback. This sweet, young woman was a virgin. It kind of surprised me that she wanted to hear all this stuff. Stories of me eating pussy at the clubs, telling her how I had been propositioned by a dancer at a peep show for a homosexual encounter, and about my first experience in a peep show booth. This young woman just couldn't hear enough about sex.
On this particular Thursday, we were both going to have to work the late shift. When Steph arrived back at work from her lunch break, I noticed that she had changed clothes. Earlier in the day she had worn an ankle length dress, she returned in a short sundress that showed all of her young curves. My mind began to fantasize about getting under that skirt from the moment she came back. Everyone else left at 5 p.m., and just she and I were left in the store until close. She sat at her desk and I at the conference table facing her. From the moment we sat down, Steph wanted to talk about sex some more. It almost seemed as if she were gathering information. So I began telling her more.
Steph just sat there and listened, occasionally asking a question. As our conversation went on, I noticed Steph's legs moving further apart. Soon my eyes became glued on the inside of her creamy thighs and her white panties. My cock was now rock hard. After a period of time, she shrugged her shoulders complaining that they were stiff. I told her that if she went into the office with me that I would massage them. We entered the office and she took a seat in one of the chairs. I took a standing position behind her and began to rub her shoulders. They were soft and smooth. We continued talking as I rubbed her shoulders. At first I just looked straight ahead, but when I looked down I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra.
My cock returned to full attention seeing her beautiful breast. I began plotting as to how I could get my hands, or more, on them. My hands began working their way down the front of her body. She looked up at me and smiled as my hands began to caress her firm breast. A little coo of a moan escaped her mouth. I asked her if she had ever done anything sexual before, she replied no. "Not even being felt up, fingered?" I asked. She replied that she had never had any sexual experience with the exception of kissing before. My pulse quickened as I realized that I was the first to touch her in this way.
I leaned over and kissed her sweet, full lips. Her kiss was soft and warm. Soon I found my tongue exploring her mouth, and hers was exploring mine. My hands continued caressing her breast as we kissed. She paused in her kiss, when she did my lips found their way to her neck. I began nibbling and kissing her neck. Steph let out a few soft moans. She reached up and ran her fingers through my hair. I now felt warm breath on my ear as she began kissing and nibbling on it. It soon became evident that this was going to places where she had never been.
We kissed each other occasionally, letting the other know that they wanted more. Closing time came, and we closed up the store. We turned off the lights and went into the back room. I had a winter coat and a sweater in my office. I grabbed them and laid them down on the back room floor. We kneeled on them and once again began to kiss. I let my hands explore her young body. My hands found the bottom of her dress, and I slowly raised it over her body as we continued to kiss. Her beautiful body, now naked with the exception of her panties, kneeled before me.