Employee Two - Sex Stories

Employee Two

... movies I ever watched where a woman was being provocative, stripping or performing for her man. I made a mental script in my head on what techniques to use and added my own flare to them as they happened.

When I was directly in front of him, he put both his arms on the back of the small sofa and watched me intently. I was glad that he wasn't ogling me like some idiot teenager or a pervert. He was appraising my performance. He was watching my body move and learning everything he could about my limited skills as they would apply for that world.

I straddled one of his legs and put my breasts in his face and moved my body so that each hard nipple gently moved against his skin. I began to open his shirt and pull it from his suit pants. His eyes were intensely locked with mine. I allowed a small but firm smile to remain on my lips.

When his shirt was completely open, I was nearly thrown off my game. He was tanned and toned. He had become more than just a man to me then. He was my Adonis. I regained my hold on the moment and my hands drifted down to the button on his pants.

"Let's see what daddy has in store for me," I said without much thought.

I didn't know whether to take his continued silence as acceptance of everything I was doing or as him taking mental notes so he could destroy my entire world after I was done and send me packing. Regardless, I moved on. I reached into his boxers and wrapped my hand around his already stiff cock.

"You like what you see, it ...

... seems," I said, pulling it out.

I'd only been with two men in my life and their cocks paled in comparison to my brother's. He was long and thick. I didn't know how I was going to be able to handle it.

"I've got my work cut out for me with this beast," I said, giving his cock a gentle squeeze.

I stroked him a few times while still holding eye contact with him then closed my eyes, opened my mouth and took him in. Nobody could have ever convinced me before that day that my first blowjob was going to be given to my brother. Once again, I had to rely on movies, literature, and friends' experiences to perform. My mind battled on whether to attempt to finish him with my mouth or go all the way with him as it seemed he intended me to do.

After a while, and determining that he was good and ready, I stood and turned around. I was about to execute a position I knew nothing about. I heard men enjoyed the view so, it seemed the best move for my interview.

I reached between my legs and positioned him upright as I moved into position. I moaned softly as I felt the large head begin pressing against my opening. I suspected a client would use their hands more than my brother was, but I was okay in that moment doing it all on my own. I sank down slowly, accepting him inch my inch. It was slightly difficult as I was not completely ready for a man of his size.

When he was all the way inside me, I leaned back against him and began gyrating my hips slightly. I grasped his hands and ...