This is a true story; in classic form names are changed, except mine. I also glossed over some of the more mundane details.
I had always wanted to take someone's virginity but I didn't think that I would ever get the chance. Actually that isn't quite true, when I was 15 I lost my own virginity to my then boyfriend who was a virgin himself. It was a disappointing experience to say the least; perhaps that is why I thought I would like to bring someone into an active sex life the right way.
The thing is I don't really go for young men. When I choose a partner, of either gender, it is always someone my own age if not a little older. There just should not be any virgins around that I would be attracted to and would need deflowering. Or so I thought.
I work for a large multinational company and I do a lot of travelling so I'm always meeting a lot of people. Sometimes I can be in an office for a couple of weeks and I tend to be able to strike up friendships with people. Last year I was spending time at an office in Scotland. Most of the staff was older, in there fifties, but there were a couple of younger people my age.
One of the guys Rick was 25 but a bit shy. He was nice enough but when I talked to him I always felt he was a bit edgy. One evening I went out for a drink with most of the office and ended up talking with Rick. Once he had a drink inside of him he loosened up a little. I asked him if her had a girlfriend, really just to make conversation, and he sort clammed up a little. I actually thought that he might be gay but not out and I'd said the wrong thing. I quickly offered to buy him another drink.
When I got back to the table we had been sitting at he apologised and told me that he didn't know how to get a girlfriend. He'd been to a very religious all male boarding school and by the time he left at 18 to go to university he felt he was so out of step that he didn't know to do. He also confessed that he was still virgin. I told him that he shouldn't worry too much and that he'd meet someone one day.
It was a couple of days later that I decided to approach Rick. I told him that while I didn't think we could have a long-term relationship I would be willing to sleep with him. As you can imagine he was taken about and sort of stammered something. I told him to think it over but as I was leaving for home the next day he didn't have too long. At lunchtime Rick came and spoke to me. He said that he would like to. He was very sweet about it and I could tell he was nervous. I told him to meet me at my hotel at nine, and not to drink.
When I got back to the hotel I showered and then put on the sexiest lingerie that I had with me. That was a nice matching set of bra and panties with some black hold up stockings. I then put on a simple white blouse and a black pencil skirt. There was a small bad in reception and I was meeting Rick there. I was pleasantly surprised that he arrived exactly on half past eight. I took him straight up to my room.
I almost had to lead Rick into the room, as he was very nervous, I think that his nerves ramped up a little as I have made the lighting very subdued. I sat him on the bed and sat next to him. I could feel him shaking a little. I put my hand on his chest and he nearly jumped.
"Clam down, there is nothing to be afraid of." I said.
I could feel that his heart was pounding hard in his chest. I have to say that I started to have a few doubts as to weather this whole thing would be a good idea. If he carried on like this he would have a heart attack. I put my arms around him and held him until I could feel that he was starting to calm down.
Rick was still totally out of his depth and basically very submissive. If we were to do anything I was going to have to take the lead. Still sitting next to him I gently placed my hand on his lap. I could feel that he had an erection.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.
"Yes. I really am." He stammered in reply.
"Okay then why don't you take your clothes off and put them on the chair over there." I said.
Slowly Rick stood up and started to undress. I remained sitting but watched him. I could see that he had stopped shaking and I didn't think he looked as nervous as he had done. I was surprised at how readily he stripped off and soon he was standing there naked. He held his hands over his manhood and looked like someone who was ready for a medical exam.
I patted the bed next to me and he sat down with his hands in his lap. I gently moved them away and for the first time got a good look at his penis. It wasn't anything special but the most surprising thing was that it was hairless.
"You didn't shave yourself for me did you?" I asked.
"Oh no, I um I do cycling time trials and its to stop chafing." He replied.
I smiled and gently stroked his length with the tip of my finger starting at the base of his shaft right up to the tip. As I toughed him he took a sharp intake of breath. I ran my finger up and down him a few times teasing him then I stood up.
Standing in front of Rick I reached around and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I then undid the buttons on my blouse and took that off. I told Rick to stand and he did. I moved him around so that as I sat back on the bed he was facing me.
"I'm going to give you a blow job." I said.
As I said it I saw that Ricks eyes widened a little.
"If you feel you are going to cum tell me." I said.