“Adam, you said you don’t have a lot of experience with women,” he said.
“No, sir,” Adam blushed. “I have no experience with women.”
“Would you like to?” Mark leaned forward and whispered.
“What do you mean, sir?” the young man squirmed in his chair.
Mark picked up his phone and searched through his photos. After finding a nice picture of Ella, he showed it to Adam.
“Would you like to meet this woman?” he asked.
Adam blinked rapidly as he stared at Mark’s phone.
“Is she a model, or…?”
“Let’s just say she’d love to meet you,” Mark snickered.
“I don’t know, sir,” Adam hesitated. “She’s too beautiful for someone like me. And a bit older, too.”
“Adam, if you wanna be successful, you have to be confident,” Mark yelled. “Meeting and seducing women is all about confidence. This will be a valuable lesson.”
Adam looked terrified. He had not said ‘no’ since Mark met him, and was too polite to refuse any lesson offered but accepting that offer seemed like a hard decision.
“Are you sure?” his voice trembled.
“I’m sure,” Mark said. “Do we have a deal?”
“Okay, sir,” Adam said.
“Great. I’ll text you the address,” Mark reclined in his chair. “Now take these to Mr. Guthrie. Tell him they’re good to go.”
As soon as Adam was out, Mark took his phone again.
“Honey, I have the perfect candidate for tonight,” he said.
When the doorbell rang around eight o’clock that night, it was Mark who went to open the door.
“Mr. Watson?” Adam was shocked to see him.
Mark was amused by the young man’s confusion and nervousness. A bouquet of flowers he was holding like a candle only made the situation even funnier.
“Come in, Adam,” Mark chuckled.
“But I don’t understand,” Adam walked in, staring at his boss.
Mark closed the door, thinking that the young man had no idea how lucky he was to be at the right place at the right time. Fairly soon, the young man would be fucking Ella, and in his case, he would be fucking a woman for the first time ever.
“Flowers are a nice touch,” Mark said.
He led Adam to the living room, where Ella was sitting on the couch, drinking wine and staring indifferently at her phone. She was wearing her pink satin kimono with three-quarter flounce sleeves. The wrap barely covered half of her thighs, but the collar concealed most of her cleavage. With her legs crossed, she dangled a matching satin slipper playfully. When Adam walked in, she turned and smiled.
“Really?” she looked at her husband.
Mark tilted his head to the side and smiled at her.
“You must be Adam,” she asserted, still sitting on the couch, holding a glass of wine in one hand, and her phone in the other.
“Hello,” Adam managed to mutter at least one word.
“Adam, this is my wife Ella,” Mark still looked amused by the young man’s lack of confidence.
Adam approached the couch, red in the face, and shook the lady’s hand.
“Have a seat,” she said and tapped on the couch next to her with her elegant fingers.
He did sit down, still holding the flowers in his hand, either unaware of it, or he did not know what to do with them.
“I’ll take those,” Mark relieved him of the bouquet.
“That’s so adorable,” Ella snickered cutely.
The color of Adam’s face matched his red hair at that moment, and his blue eyes skipped around anxiously. He sat with sharp elbows on his knees, facing forward, too shocked to look left or right. To the left, a beautiful woman was sitting next to him, wearing her satin wrap, and to the right, her husband sat in a comfy chair. Mark saw the thin man’s hands shake and he noticed Adam was licking his lips nervously. He thought about his virginity, and how his wife would take it that night. He wished he knew what Adam was thinking and whether he was aware of the fact that Ella would go all the way with him that night. Mark recalled losing his virginity with his first real girlfriend. He was a bit older than Adam but was just as nervous as the young man sitting in his living room.
“Relax, Adam,” Mark gave him a quick shoulder pat, startling him.
“I don’t really understand what’s going on, Mr. Watson,” Adam said in a shaky voice.
Ella sized him up with her hazel eyes burning with sudden lust. Mark could tell that she was turned on by the situation and when he saw her place her glass on the table, he knew she was making the first move, so he stayed quiet.
“My husband tells me you’ve never been with a woman,” she leaned closer to him.
Adam finally dared to look at her but managed to make the eye contact awkward by opening his mouth a bit too much.
“That’s a little personal,” he sounded defensive.
“How old are you?” she asked with her face only inches away from his.
“I’ll turn nineteen next month.”
“How come you’ve never had sex?” Ella tilted her head to the side and gave him a long look. “You’re a handsome guy.”
Adam said nothing and did not move.
“Would you like something to drink?” Mark interjected.
“No, thank you,” Adam glanced at his boss. “I think I should go.”
He attempted to get up, but Ella’s hand landed on his shoulder and the light touch weighed a ton, gluing Adam to the couch.
“Don’t leave just yet,” she pursed her lips. “Don’t you wanna get to know me?”
“Mrs. Watson, I really don’t know what this is, but…”
“I like you, Adam,” she leaned closer again. “I really do. Do you like me?”
Adam looked at Mark who was smiling at the moment and nodding his head as if giving him permission to be himself.
“Mrs. Watson, you are beautiful,” Adam stuttered. “I’ve never met someone so pretty.”
The corners of Ella’s lips turned up again, making two cutest dimples in her cheeks.
“Thank you,” she gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. “So wouldn’t you like to fuck me? I wanna be your first.”
Adam glanced at Mark again, breathing heavily, and struggling not to get up.
“I’m just here to watch,” Mark said. “Is that a problem?”
“Of course it’s not,” Ella answered for him. “You wanna show my husband how a horny guy like you fucks? I could teach you a few things.”
She simpered and her hand began rubbing his chest. Two fingers disappeared between the buttons, feeling the young man’s bare skin.
“Am I gonna get in trouble, or something?” he moaned.
“No trouble at all,” Ella licked his neck. “The only thing you’re gonna get in is my pussy.”
He closed his eyes, letting Ella kiss his neck and jaw. Muscles on his face twitched and his brows waggled uncontrollably. He opened his eyes when Ella’s skillful fingers reached further down, landing on the swelling that was becoming obvious.
“Do you wanna fuck me?” she gripped his penis. “Something tells me you want to.”
“I do,” Adam gasped. “Are you sure, Mrs. Watson? Sir?”
“Adam, relax,” his boss answered. “Be confident.”
Ella’s soft lips found his and caressed them gently. Her tongue drew short lines between them and pushed forward lovingly. Adam’s hand was hanging in the air awkwardly, much to Mark’s amusement. The kiss was long and tender and her hush moans made it even sexier.
“You’re a good kisser,” she whispered into his ear and licked it. “Don’t you wanna touch me?”
She took his hand and led it to her breast. Adam shuddered. Her hand went back into his lap as he fondled her tit gently. Ella smiled approvingly, intrigued by his excitement. They began kissing again as his hand slipped under her robe to feel her bare boob.
“It got harder,” she chuckled and held the bulge in the palm
of her hand.
Adam observed her face breathlessly and kissed her lips in haste as if he was scared the magical night might come to an abrupt end.
“Why don’t we go to my bedroom?” she purred and got up.
Adam watched her with devoted admiration in his eyes, as she took his hand and led him upstairs. Mark followed, careful not to make any loud noises. He did not bother to close the door and rushed to his footstool in the corner. Ella had already led Adam to sit on the edge of the bed and stood in front of him. She stared at him as she untied her satin belt, and let it fall on the floor. The light fabric of her robe slid over her shoulders quickly and quietly, revealing her magnificent naked body. The young man exhaled loudly, completely overwhelmed by the sight. Her velvety skin reflected the dimmed bedroom light, highlighting every round curve of her body. Pinkish shades glistened under her firm, perky nipples and her hairless labia shimmered between her thighs.
Ella kicked off her slippers and leaned down to kiss him again. Adam’s hands were a lot more adventurous now, exploring her swaying tits, kneading them and caressing the soft, spotless skin. As they kissed, Ella began removing his shirt, one sleeve at a time. As soon as his thin, hairless torso was bare, she began caressing his chest, abdomen, and shoulders. She clasped his chin then, guiding his face for more kissing, as her mischievous fingers began unbuttoning his pants. Her movements were faster now as if she was anxious to see that virgin dick. Adam lifted his hips for a brief moment to allow her to remove his trousers and boxer shorts in one swift tug. She did not look at his cock until she removed all of his clothes and threw them on the floor.
Then she looked down at it, standing tall and erected, ready for whatever was coming its way. Mark loved the way Adam responded to her moves, so awkwardly and clumsily. He stared at her with unhidden admiration and adoration of a young man facing the woman of his dreams. His lack of initiative turned Mark on, as he watched his wife holding the reins, controlling everything that was happening, and provoking the powerless young man. Adam could not believe his luck and that was written all over his face. To Mark, that caused a whole new level of arousal. He was jealous of Adam at that moment, the fact that he was losing his virginity with the prettiest woman Mark had ever known, and the fact that she was his wife. Without any effort from his side, she was giving herself to him completely. That stunned Mark and made his penis hard instantly.
“It’s pretty big,” she smiled as she looked at Adam’s dick and stroked it a few times.
He looked down as well, then back at her face. His lips were pressed tightly together and his eyes had turned round. It was the first time a woman had touched him like that and he looked like it was everything he dreamed it would be. Ella toyed with it, cupped his testicles and gripped the tip tightly.
“Do you want me to suck your cock?” she whispered.
“You will?” he could barely speak up.
His face was glowing.
“You’re not gonna cum as soon as I kiss it?” she smiled.
“No. I…um, I jerked off before I left the house,” he confessed, making Ella laugh wholeheartedly.
“Smart boy,” she nodded.
She spread his thighs to make room for her to kneel on the floor. Adam stared at her the whole time she was positioning herself, grabbing his dick, and looking up at him. When her tongue licked the top, he moaned in a very high-pitched tone. Ella giggled and continued teasing his erection with her slippery tongue and sensual lips. She was taking her time, observing his reactions, and clearly enjoying every second of it. Her hand massaged his balls as she trapped the tip of his cock between her lips. She moved them down the head, sucking and slurping it. Adam was leaning back on his hands, constantly looking down and not moving at all.
“Oh, my God,” he repeated several times. “That feels so good, Mrs. Watson.”
She moved her head forward some more, letting the entire length of that dick slip inside her mouth. Then she began moving her head back and forward, sucking his virgin dick. It was very hard at that point, and her rough motions made it twitch and shake, creating even more pleasurable friction. Her hair swayed on his inner thighs and her hand kept rubbing his balls. Saliva was oozing down his shaft, wetting the hair around his dick. Ella’s lips pressed tightly, rolling down his boner quickly, and pushing the foreskin back. Adam watched his knob disappearing in that gorgeous face and its skin being folded by her mouth. He was obviously still in absolute disbelief, shocked and horny at the same time. That lovely woman was adoring his penis, licking it and sucking it like he was the last man on Earth. Her tongue was everywhere, paying attention to every inch of his genitals, joined by her lips that kissed them so lovingly. Her devotion and enthusiasm were admirable. That simple blowjob was so much more than just oral sex, it was a demonstration of a woman’s desire to please a man, the kind of selflessness that Adam had not experienced before. It was a declaration of her respect for the young man and his body, and of her willingness to show him how fantastic sex really is. It must have been the best blowjob Mark had ever seen. Such well-measured motions, passionate slurps, enticing caresses, along with her occasional eye contact with Adam were something straight out of every man’s fantasy. Jealousy was more tempestuous than ever, threatening to explode in Mark’s lungs. The way she looked at the young man as she sucked his dick was heartbreaking. Her eyes were burning with desire, but she did not rush things along, she gave herself to him, pleased him the best she could, served him with the best of her skills. Her mouth was Adam’s playground, he owned it and used it. The sight of the young man sitting on the bed and Ella kneeling on the floor and sucking his dick could only represent her utter submission to him.
“That’s a pretty cock,” she said as she got up.
Adam still showed no initiative and just watched her climb up on the bed, sprawl on her back, and spread her legs.
“You wanna play with my pussy?” she asked and parted her labia.
Adam moved slowly, getting between her legs and watching her vagina with quiet reverence.
“Go ahead,” she insisted. “Touch it.”
Adam extended his arm and placed his palm on her mound. That hand was shaking like a leaf. He placed his middle finger between those meaty lips and pushed forward. A faint, smooching sound was incredibly sexy.
“What does it feel like?” she moaned.
“Slippery,” he blinked. “Wet. It’s so warm and tight.”
He pushed his finger deeper in and back out, overtaken by the sensations and excitements. Fingering did not last long, as Ella interrupted it.
“Rub my clit,” she said. “Right here.”
Adam pulled out his finger and rubbed where he was instructed to. Her reaction was a lot more intense now as she moaned and arched her back. The young man proceeded to massage it quicker, observing her reactions and admiring her round breasts.
“Eat my pussy, Adam,” she gasped.
He bent down arching his back so much that vertebrae protruded from underneath his skin. His head crammed between her thighs and Mark saw his tongue begin licking Ella’s pussy.
“Is this okay, Mrs. Watson?” Adam asked quietly.
“There’s no wrong way to eat pussy, Adam,” she sighed.
The young man was clearly encouraged by her words and began sucking her clit, flickering it with his tongue, jamming his fingers into her tight hole, and kissing her labia. He moved around frantically, getting every fold of her tissue licked, sucked, and caressed by his fingers. Ella moaned and wiggled on the bed with her head cocked back and her eyes closed.
“That’s right,” she groaned. “Right there.”
Adam was going to town. His saliva dripped down her labia, moistened her clit and made the friction even more pleasurable to her. But he was clearly enjoying himself as well. That gorgeous woman was surrendered to him, his actions had made her go wild, and the young man was proud of that. Furious fingering, coupled with his tongue toying with her clit made her scream with joy. She had reached
the climax so fast.
“Fuck me, fuck me now,” she looked down at Adam.
He raised his torso and his dick swayed inches away from her pussy. She spread her legs some more and parted her labia with both hands.
“Right here,” she moaned. “Slide it right in.”
Adam guided his dick in haste, rushed by her fast commands. When the tip penetrated her, he released a loud grunt.
“Oh, my God, Mrs. Watson,” he moaned. “Holy shit, this feels good!”
His body shivered and muscles looked tense as he pushed his hips forward, jamming his entire length in her warm pussy.
“Now fuck me hard, Adam,” she pleaded.
Adam began thrusting into her with his face still frozen in an expression of surprise and pleasure. He lifted her legs a bit, by holding the back of her thighs, watching his cock fuck that beautiful woman. He paced himself, keeping his plunges slow and deep, enjoying every second of it. Her lower legs dangled and twitched on his sides as he still held her by the back of her thighs, burying his fingers deep into her flesh. His hips moved clumsily, and the scene looked like he was rubbing his dick against a sex toy, or a mattress. There was no grace, no elegance in his performance and anyone would know he was a virgin. His dick slid out a few times, but since it was hard as a rock, he was back inside of her without even touching it - he hit the hole each time. Ella rubbed her clitoris and moaned as her body jerked under the young man’s thrusts. His faster pace pleased her.
Adam released her legs and buried his face in her breasts, kissing them hungrily, fondling them with his hands roughly, and sucking the nipples hard. She embraced him and dug her fingernails in his skin. She also moved her hips, meeting his pushes and ensuring a deeper penetration.
“This is so wonderful, Mrs. Watson,” he gasped.
“Talk to me some more,” she whispered.
“I love your pussy, Mrs. Watson,” he wailed. “It’s so wet and tight.”
“I love your big cock,” she encouraged him.
“I love fucking you, Mrs. Watson,” Adam continued. “I love fucking your pussy. I wanna fuck it so hard.”
“Fuck my pussy, Adam.”
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