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She turned to key the door open, then stepped through, leading him by the hand. As the door closed behind him, he turned her to face him, took her in his arms again, and brought his lips to her neck. He knew exactly where to kiss, to caress, her clothes were dropping to the floor as he helped her disrobe, finally removing her bra and cupping her pert breasts in his hands.
He brought her lips to hers again, his hands roaming over her body. she jumped when his hand started down the front of her panties, then again when he found her slit and rubbed along it. Her eyes widened as he played with her, the new sensations rising in her ... she had to tell him, NOW.
"Mike ... I'm not ... ahh! ... "
He pulled his face back to look her in the eye, his hand still gently caressing her. "Yes, Janice?"
"I - I'm a virgin."
His hand slowed, but didn't stop. "Do you want me to stop? To go?"
She shook her head. "No! I just...don't know how good I'll be. I don't know..."
He silenced her with a kiss. "Whatever you don't know, I'll teach you. Does that work for you?"
She nodded hesitantly, then gasped as he worked his fingers on her clit, and sighed when he pulled away.
"We shouldn't go too fast then, Janice. Let's move onto the couch, and we can get better acquainted." He sat, had her kneel across his lap, cupped her breasts in his hands, then let go and leaned back. "I think you should undress me, it's only fair."
Janice looked in his eyes, nodded, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, stopping when she got to his waistband. His erection tented his pants, he gently took her hand and pressed it to him. He was throbbing, she held it firmly. looking again into his eyes. "What do I..?"
He smiled lazily down at her. "Start by taking it out. Stroke it."
She opened the top of his pants, pushed his underwear down and started as his erection popped up straight and tall. She hesitantly took it in his hand, he sighed as she started pumping it slowly."
"Oh, that's very nice. You want to learn more?" At her nod, he continued. "The third nicest thing you can do for a man is to use your mouth on him. Can you try that?"
She looked down in consternation, halting the slow pumping.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt you. But you don't have to." His voice was good humored, but he sounded a little disappointed. She would show him. She knelt on the floor, opened her mouth, and took the head of his cock between her lips.
"Oh, that's a good girl. Use your tongue - lick around it. Yes, just like that. Give it a suck. Wiggle your tongue on the bottom. Ohh, you're a fast learner."
Janice smiled as much as she could, happy that he was enjoying her efforts.
"Ohhh...the second nicest thing you can do is to - ahhh - let him finish in your mouth...Ohhh..." Janice hesitated, then continued. He groaned. "Yes, just like that...Don't stop.. here it comes!" He threw back his head and groaned, then cried out as his semen shot into her mouth. "That was very good." She pulled back, her lips pressed together, looked around for something to spit on. "Wait. The absolutely nicest thing you can do for a man is to swallow." Her eyes widened, he nodded encouragingly, she sat up straight, gathered herself, and gulped down his semen. "Very good. Now show me."
She opened her mouth for him, then closed it, sitting back with a frown. "You don't trust me?"
He reached out and caressed her cheek. "Of course I do. I just like seeing it."
"Was - was I good?"
"Yes. I'll teach you a few more things next time, but it was a very good first blowjob."
Her cheerful expression fell away, she looked down at his shrinking erection.
"No, don't feel bad - this is new to you. You'll be more relaxed next time, you won't hesitate when I tell you what to do. You weren't bad at all, it's just that everything gets better with practice. Right?"
She smiled hesitantly up at him. "I guess you're right. Do you want me to do it again?"
"Absolutely, but not for a bit. Men have to wait a while afterwards. And if you want to have real sex, it's one or the other, a third time would keep me here too late to get up for work in the morning."
He sounded so...practical. Like this wasn't a special event, just something he expected of her.
"Sex? I don't know...what do you want to do?"
He got a hungry look in his eye. "What I WANT to do is rip your panties off, bend you over the sofa, and screw you senseless, but I don't think you're quite ready for that yet. We should start with a slow, gentle screw, if we have sex tonight. I can be ready sooner if you use your mouth to get me hard again."
Janice's eyes widened at the sureness in his voice. She was ready for sex - or was she? He was being so considerate to let her take it slow...
She straightened her spine, looked him right in the eye. "Should we have sex here, or should we go to the bedroom?"
He was very careful when he penetrated her. It hurt a little, but not enough to keep her from riding him the next time he came over.
****
"You want me to what?" Janice couldn't believe what she had heard. "You want me to sleep with another man?"
Mike held up his hands placatingly. "No, no, you misunderstood. I don't want that, I just wanted to say that we could. If you wanted to explore more things, more experiences. And I didn't mean another man - I meant that if you wanted to sleep with a woman, I could help find someone."
Janice glared at him. "That's almost as bad - no, that's worse. You..." He was looking back at her with concern in his eyes, like he didn't understand why she was upset.
"I'm sorry, Janice, I thought you were interested. The way you were talking about that singer, what's her name..."
"Chanteuse? I said she was beautiful because she is. That doesn't mean I want to sleep with her!"
Mike's mouth dropped open with dismay. "I'm sorry - I just thought - I..."
"You don't understand women AT ALL." She was still glaring, but with exasperation, not anger. After a few seconds her expression softened. "You really thought I was interested in women? And you didn't mind the thought of sharing me?"
Mike's expression grew serious. "I wouldn't mind sharing you with a woman. A man...I don't think I could." An impish gleam came into his eyes. "I would, of course, want to supervise you and the lucky lady. Just to make sure everything came out OK."
She glared at him again. "You're on thin ice, Mister. You sure you want to keep talking?"
Mike broke into his smile, the grin that always melted her heart. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to take the joke so far. Do you want me to go? Come back tomorrow with a better attitude?"
Janice sighed. "No, you big jerk. You can stay. Just don't bring it up again."
Mike stepped in and bent to kiss her gently, then pulled back a bit. "Bring what up, babe?" He brought his lips to her neck and found just the right spot.
"Oh...nothing. You just keep doing that..." His fingers were working at her buttons, her top was off before they got to the bed.
****
Mike sat back on the couch, his erection jutting straight up. "This is called reverse cowgirl. You get on facing away from me."
Janice got on top and sighed as she took in his cock. "Ahh. Feels a little different. What's a 'cowgirl', anyway?"
"I don't know, it's just what it's called." He reached forward to find her breasts, the guided her to lean back against his chest.
She rocked her hips a little. "So I guess I do all the motion?"
Mike brought his hands to her hips, lifted a little, and pulled her firmly down. "Well, I can help like this. Or You can just stay still and enjoy what I'm about to do." His hands moved around to her crotch, Janice squirmed a little as he fondled her.
"That's kind of nice... you just...oh...touch me for a bit...."
Mike chuckled. "For a bit. Until I decide you're warmed up enough."
"Warmed up enough - ahh!"
Mike had a vibrator in his hand, he had obviously hidden it somewhere. That didn't matter, what mattered was that he was pressing it right on her clit, the vibrations pulsed through her shuddering body as she moaned, as she cried out, as he thumbed it up to full speed and she convulsed on his cock. His other arm was wrapped around her, firmly holding her shoulder to keep her pulled down tight against him as as orgasm crashed through her, as the vibrations kept her at her peak, as her hips jerked back and forth, trying to evade the overwhelming sensations.
Finally, after an eternity of forced ecstasy, he pulled it away, dropped it, and brought both hands to her hips. She moaned quietly with the echoes of her last orgasm as he lifted her up and down, finally pulling her firmly down as he came deep inside her.
Eventually, her breathing slowed.
"So, Janice, was that what you had in mind? You DID ask me to show you what I really wanted in bed."
She nodded tiredly. "I didn't expect THAT, but I did ask..."
He gave a chuckle. "And next week? Think you'll be ready for more?"
Janice sighed. "I wish you could see me more often."
Mike nibbled on her neck, then he whispered in her ear. "Me too, Babe. I'm trying to get a better schedule, but it's hard to stand out, get promoted..."
Janice nodded sleepily. "I know. I'll be OK."
****
Janice looked suspiciously at the bag in Mike's hand. "Is that another of your toys?"
Mike didn't try to hide his grin. "But of course. You'll be gone for 2 weeks, I figured I would make tonight special."
Sure, special for him. She shouldn't be selfish and refuse, though. He had gotten her tickets to visit her parents for their anniversary, after all.
"So you going to show it to me?"
Mike opened the bag and the package inside. Inside was a brightly colored artificial penis - a dildo, with a suction cup on the end.
Janice's eyes widened. "What do I need that for? You're perfectly adequate. That isn't even as big as yours."
"Why, thank you for the compliment. And I'll show you, as soon as you're warmed up a little. So let's get those clothes off and into bed."
Mike took his time with the foreplay, she was very ready for ...well, whatever he wanted. He pulled away and picked up the dildo. She laid back and spread her legs, looking at him expectantly. Mike hesitated, then made his decision. He placed the dildo in her hand. "I want to see you use this. Put it in. Work it inside you. Fuck yourself with it."
Janice's jaw dropped. "You want me to..."
Mike held her hand around the dildo and guided it to her slit. "Yes. I've always wanted to watch a woman pleasure herself. I can help you get started if you want."
Janice took a deep breath. "I guess...you've always wanted to see this?"
Mike nodded silent encouragement, then teased her with the tip of the dildo, working it gently along her slit and gently rubbing it on her clit. She was already lubricated, it was easy to push the tip in, to work it in and out.
Mike's hand left hers, he was kneeling in front of her spread legs, holding her cunt lips open with his thumbs as she worked the dildo in deeper, finding a rhythm. Her eyes were closed, she was pumping smoothly, his hands left her crotch to caress her sides, her breasts. Her hips rocked up to accept the dildo she was thrusting inside herself, Mike took her other hand in his and guided her fingers to her clit, she started to rub gently, then urgently, pumping faster, harder, finally throwing back her head with a moan as her orgasm shuddered through her.
She let go of the dildo and dropped her hands to her sides, breathing heavily. "Oh, wow, I never even thought of doing that in front of a man...She opened her eyes to meet his gaze. "That's all you wanted, to watch that?"
Mike chuckled. "Absolutely not." He pulled the dildo out and tossed it aside, lined himself up, and thrust into her.
"Ohhhh."
"You're lubed up and wound up, I'm really going to give it to you. You ready?"
Janice nodded rapidly. "I'm...OHH!"
Mike was working hard, each thrust ending in the slap of their flesh meeting and a grunt as he put his full weight into it. Her head was back, she was almost to another orgasm when he gave a final thrust and came deep inside her. He rested on her as their breathing slowed, then rolled off her and onto his side. His hand went to her crotch.
"You were pretty close, you want to finish again?"
Janice shook her head wearily. "No, no, that's fine."
Mike climbed out of bed and started to get dressed. "I've got to finish my inspection tour, feel free to use the toy again if the mood strikes you. That suction cup should hold on your headboard, if you want to get busy."
Janice didn't know if she was amused or insulted as she watched him leave.
****
Mike grunted as he thrust into her from behind, Janice groaned with each thrust, his hands were on her hips, her breasts, gripping her head, holding her steady as another man shoved his cock in her mouth, they thrust in sync, driving her higher...another man waited to take his place in her mouth, and another behind Mike...
Janice woke with a cry. "Yes! Don't Stop!" She was gasping, so close to orgasm...
Dammit. She was SO horny, and her parents were on the other side of the thin wall. She waited silently...no footsteps, no concerned mother checking on her. She let out her breath slowly, reached her hand into her panties, found her slit, gently rubbed...
Her hips moved with her hand, speeding up as the sensation took over...she gritted her teeth, trying not to moan...she was close, so close...she couldn't make it. In desperation, she pulled out her pillow and held it over her face, muffling her moans, her hand rubbed frantically, frigging herself desperately...she screamed her release into the pillow, her body rigid, her thighs clamped around her hand.
She rested, holding her hand to her crotch, feeling the thunder of her pulse and the little shivers of pleasure that came with each tiny movement of her hand. Her breathing slowed, she pulled her hand away. Why couldn't Mike be here? She would love to introduce him to her parents! Only 3 days until she was back home, back in his arms...she smiled at the thought, then chuckled. That was some dream, she never had such a filthy imagination before she met him...
Janice curled on her side and dozed off, a faint smile gracing her lips.
****
Mike was pistoning his cock into her mouth, Janice rocked back with each thrust, taking the dildo deep inside her. Her mind went to her dream, she imagined another man, taking her from behind, she opened her throat to let Mike in as far as he could go, her hand was on her clit, rubbing hard, she stiffened, shuddered as Mike continued to fuck her mouth, his breath caught, he pulled back, her mouth gaped, ready for him to thrust back in .. his semen spurted on her face in pulses, she closed her eyes as it dripped down from her forehead, Mike pushed his cock back in her mouth, she worked her tongue, enjoying his gasps as she teased the head.
Mike pulled back, sat on his heels. "Wow. What has gotten into you?"
Janice wiped her face and looked up at him with an impish smile. "Just you, you wicked man. Corrupting my innocence, turning me into a sex crazed maniac...."
Mike was looking down on her with an intent expression, she realized she was still rocking back and forth on the dildo, she brought herself to a halt and rested, head down.
"Don't stop on my account. I'm enjoying the show."
Janice shook her head wearily. "I'm too tired for another act. You can get on top if you want, otherwise I'm going to sleep." She pulled away from the headboard, sighing as little at the dildo left her body. She arranged herself on the bed, snuggled under the covers as Mike got up and shut off the light. She opened her eyes in surprise as he lifted the cover and slid into bed behind her.
"You're staying?"
Mike ran his hand down her side to rest it on her hip. "I have the next 2 days off. Why leave when I have paradise here?"
Janice wiggled back into contact with him, reached back and patted his leg as he spooned with her. "Sounds good to me..." She was snoring less than a minute later.
****
"So we saw each other a lot, always at my apartment. He brought me presents, not just lingerie, but regular clothes, a ticket to visit my parents, you know - nothing really expensive for a manager, but it was all stuff I couldn't afford on my salary. The last gift was a really nice necklace. I don't know how much it cost, but I could tell by the look of it, you know? I never thought it might be stolen - I mean, he seemed so sure of himself, so together, but not too cocky or anything."
The manager gave a small smile. "To be fair, he didn't steal any money in your case. What he did was funnel his own money through a corporate account to conceal his spending from me. So it was an accounting violation, but not theft. He paid for it all."
"He was concealing it from you? But why would you care?"
The woman's lips twisted into a wry grin. "As his boss, I wouldn't care at all. As his wife, I would have been very, very upset. As I was when I found out a few weeks ago."
Janice felt her face pale. "H-his WIFE? I'm sorry! I swear I didn't know!"
The woman reached across and took Janice's hand in hers. "Of course you didn't. Michael is a very practiced seducer, you're not the first woman I've heard a similar story from, and won't be the last."
Janice took a few seconds to digest that. "When we broke up, he was telling me that he was trying for a promotion, and just didn't have time for a relationship. Was he just bored, looking for another virgin?"
"I can't tell you much about his other liaisons, but your relationship was longer than most. So if it helps, you were more interesting than a dozen other women he cheated on me with. Maybe because you were a virgin, none of the others were."
"I guess that's something. At least I got something out of it."
"It IS a nice necklace, isn't it?" . Janice laughed. "Oh, not that. He convinced me I'm desirable, when I never believed it before. I've got a good boyfriend now, almost a fiancé, and I never would have dared talk to him before I was with Mike." And he REALLY enjoyed her oral skills....
****
As soon as Janice got off work, she went to Tony's apartment. He was pleasantly surprised.
"Hey, Babe, did I forget we were having -"
She stepped through the door, it closed behind her as her hands were at his belt, opening his pants, she pushed him to stand with his back to the wall, knelt, and took him in her mouth.
"Oh, Babe..."
With their shift schedules, she hadn't seen him in days. She was sucking him like it had been weeks, like nothing mattered more than his cock, his excitement, his pounding pulse..."Fuck! Ahhhh!" He came in her mouth, she swallowed, continued to suck, bobbing on him until he groaned and gently pushed him away.
He stared down at her with amazement. "That was..."
She stood, took his head in her hands, and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Eventually, she pulled away. "That, sir, is exactly what you deserve."
"Deserve? What did I do?" And how do I do it again...?
She smiled up at him, gently stroking his softening penis with her hand.
"You *didn't* lie. You *didn't* cheat. You *didn't* throw me away when you got bored with me."
Tony nodded. "OK, that's fair. Would you like to go out to eat, or should we continue this in the bedroom?"
Janice took a firmer grip, feeling his cock start to swell in her hand. "If we make it that far."
They did, eventually.
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