Before Brian made it all the way to her cubicle, Leah had a brief moment to think about all that had happened that day. Earlier, before she had gone into work, Brian had been a man who she was attracted to and who was very kind and generous to her. She would have said that she admired his character more than his person, despite the fact that he was handsome and rich. But that was before the event in his office. After that, Leah could never go back to the way she was. Not completely. And how cruel and crushing it was when Cheryl had interrupted them with the worst-timed door knocking in human history.
But that didn't matter now. There was no Cheryl, there was no Crystal. It was just Leah and Brian. And after what seemed like forever, he was standing there right in front of her. She rose up slowly and stood face to face with him. Her lip was quivering – she couldn't help it.
“Hi Leah, I'm sorry I took so long.” said Brian. “I was tied up with the Dover account. I'll probably have to go out there this week.”
“Oh, it's okay. I had some catching up to do with work anyway. I mean, I finished all my....”
But before she could finish, Brian wrapped his hands around her waist and brought her in for a passionate kiss. This time Leah wasn't just a recipient. She kissed him back, hard. And what's more, she responded by putting her arms around him and caressing his muscular, sculpted back. Brian smiled.
“My lady is already learning.” he said. And then he lifted her with ease and set her on her desk. The phone and some papers slid off and he joined her atop the desk, ripping her shirt off and crawling on top of her. Leah's supple breasts heaved with her breath as he kissed her collarbone, slowly moving down to her soft, fleshy orbs. He began to kiss them and Leah marveled at how much more intense this experience was than when he was rubbing her nipples with her fingers, which itself was incredibly sensual. Brian's tongue felt heavenly as the wet warmth slapped against her erect nipples. As he took a nipple in his mouth, he began to stroke her other breast, and then switched so that Leah could feel the invigorating throb of pressure in each nipple.
He began to start moving his head down, kissing her stomach and navel as he went along. Leah responded by rubbing on her own breasts, which caused Brian to smile. “Yes, that's the way,” he said. “I want you to feel incredible, Leah. You deserve it.”
With that, he slid down her pants and panties. Leah was lying stark naked on her desk – the desk that had only been hers for a couple weeks. Brian pulled her legs up so that her feet rested on the end of the desk and began to kiss around her vulva. Already it was swelled with blood and ready for action. But still, despite the obvious visual signs, Leah shivered and was afraid. Brian, always one step ahead of her, knew that she was uncomfortable.
“Leah, what's wrong?”
“Oh it's nothing....it's just that I'm.....not used to this sort of thing.”
“Oral sex?”
“Well, yes. I mean I'm familiar with it but I've never been overly comfortable with the idea.”
“That's because you've never had anybody who dedicated themselves to your pleasure. Now, relax.”
As he said this, he spread her labia and moved his face forward so that Leah could feel his warm, soothing breath on her pink, velvety flesh. Her fears and nervousness seemed to vanish in the way of his presence. Without even realizing it, she moved her hands down to his head and began to grab tufts of his rich, luxuriant hair. Then it happened. Brian's kisses moved closer and closer to her clitoris and Leah closed her eyes as the entire world melted away. It was as if an invisible narcotic fog slowly wafted all the way up, through her vagina into every muscle, nerve ending and sinew in her body. Her brain began to unleash dopamine throughout her system at the same time that her pussy started to slowly soak the desk under her.
She looked down and saw his peaceful green eyes. They connected with hers and there was a split-second of a moment where the two felt an immaculate bond of pure, raw, visceral human togetherness. Leah had never felt anything close to this sensation and it was almost too much for her. As he increased the pressure of his tongue on her clit, he slid his fingers inside her. Leah reeled and tried to squirm out of it. But Brian held her there, keeping her steady so that every ounce of his master plan could come to fruition within her untainted, perfect vulva.
Leah began to moan and tried to stifle it. She put her hand to her mouth, squeaking out a little chirp of glee. But Brian reached up with his other arm and took her hands, bringing them back down to her breasts. She began to stroke her nipples and within seconds she started to feel a sensation that was more intense, more visceral, than anything she had ever felt.
The warm, pleasurable, sensual feeling that she was already experiencing at Brian's skilled hands was incredible enough. But now this physical rumbling that was gradually building up inside her was trembling toward a boiling point. As shivers coursed through Leah's body, she spasmed out moans of sheer rapture, curling her toes and using her thigh muscles to wrap Brian's head close, her hands now pushing his face deeper and deeper into her pussy. And then, finally, the explosion. The fireworks show inside her brain had saved its best for last and her screams of angelic splendor echoed throughout the empty bank office. So this was an orgasm. This magical, almost storybook feeling of wonder. How had she never experienced this up until now? It seemed like minutes went by in that small blink of an eye – that second of pure viscera stretched out like a seismic storm that immediately washed away an entire life of sexual inadequacy.
Leah unleashed a torrent of pleasure onto Brian's waiting face, her thighs a vice grip that clamped him to her, begging him never to part from that spot. As he rose, Leah could see the glistening strands of womanhood that still connected him to her quivering, exhausted pussy. It was at this moment that she saw him for what he truly was: The first man who ever dedicated himself to giving her pleasure, seeing to her needs first. Her breath was heavy and her body was spent. She laid her head back down, too tired to move. Brian crawled back on top of her and kissed her mouth. She could still taste herself on his tongue and lips. It was slightly sweet and she surprised herself at the way she greedily kissed him, sharing her fluid with him, doing anything to further this connection, this kinship she felt with him. He looked lovingly into her eyes.
“Was this the first orgasm you've ever had?”
She couldn't even speak. She just nodded while gazing longingly into his eyes. Brian responded with a warm, gentle laugh.
“Well, I won't take you any further today. I don't think you can quite handle it yet.”
Chapter 9
The rest of the night was a strange, beautiful blur. Leah had gotten dressed quietly, sharing meaningful glances with Brian. As they walked out together, he embraced her and they kissed in the parking lot, the dark night illuminated by the street lights.
“So do you have any plans for tonight?” he asked.
“Well, I told Crystal that I'd hang out with her for a bit.”
“Ah, I see. Well, it can't be helped. Still, I'd like you to call me before you go to bed, if you'd like.”
“Of course. And....thank you.”
“No need to thank me. Thank you for sharing that incredible body with me. I can still taste you on my tongue.”
This caused Leah to swell up with passion again, but she stilled herself and kissed him once more, then got into her car and drove home. When she went to sleep that night, she was still thinking about the magical experience, and for a few moments she considered masturbating. But she stopped herself. It simply would have paled in comparison to the way he made her feel that evening, and she would be left wanting.
The following day, she paid a call on Crystal as she had promised. Crystal was at her apartment, playing music and already a bit tipsy. Leah walked in and immediately Crystal noticed something was different about her.
“There's something that has changed about you,” she said, “but I can't quite put my finger on it.”
“I just got a good night's sleep is all, I think” replied Lea
h.
“No, that's not it. I get a good night's sleep every night, but I only look like that after I......oh wait a minute. No way. No you didn't!”
Leah laughed. “Didn't what?”
“You fucked someone! Someone who knew what they were doing!”
“No I didn't!”
“Don't lie to me! I'm your best friend and I've never seen you look like that. God this guy must have been a great fuck!”
“I didn't admit to any of this.”
“Who was it?”
Leah laughed. She couldn't hold it in. She explained that she had been carrying on some semblance of a relationship with the same man that Crystal met at the bar.
“But you're still wrong about us having sex” said Leah.
“So he didn't fuck you?”
“Nope, I can safely say that he didn't.”
“But he did something, didn't he?”
Leah blushed and Crystal immediately caught on. She smiled a coy smile as she poured Leah a martini.
“So what did he do? Did he go down on you?”
“How did you know?”
“There really aren't that many options to choose from. So, how was he?”
“Oh Crystal, it was incredible. I've never felt anything even close to that feeling in my life.”
“So you came? Hard?”
“It was unreal.”
“Wow. I totally called it. I knew the second I saw that guy that he could munch rug with the best of them. So is that all you did?”
“He fingered me too.”
“So why didn't you fuck?”
“I didn't think I could handle it. No, I'm sure I couldn't handle it.”
“Oh Leah, my dear. I'm so happy for you. Haven't I told you this whole time that you needed a man that could make you feel like a true woman?”
They toasted their glasses and Leah took a strong, firm drink. She felt she deserved it. Crystal pressed her for details and though it wasn't Leah's nature to kiss and tell, she happily divulged everything she could remember, such was her desire just to mention Brian's name, to talk about him in any capacity.
“Wow, so you really like this guy?” asked Crystal. “You lucky bitch. You found a man who's hot, kind, and knows how to bring anybody to orgasm. Even someone as frigid as you!”
“Oh wow, thanks a lot!”
“You know I'm just messing with you, Dearie. But you do really care for him, eh?”
“Yeah, I mean I don't know. He's amazing. But I don't want it to seem like I only care about the way he makes me feel.”
“Why, what's wrong with that? We're all born selfish and we're hardwired to crave that which brings us the greatest amount of pleasure.”
“If you say so.”
Chapter 10
Leah and Crystal continued to drink but through it all Leah still held onto that same dreamy state she had had since her first orgasm. She sleepwalked through the night as if on some kind of wonderful drug. Before she knew it, the night was heading toward its end. It was nearly midnight; early as hell for someone like Crystal but past bedtime for Leah. And so she bid Crystal farewell when the clock struck twelve. It made her life seem even more like a fairy tale book. Here was the Disney Princess, who just had her first orgasm, running home when the bell tolled like Cinderella so she could talk to this fascinating new man in her life, her very own Prince Charming. Was life really like the movies? Is love really a song?
Leah made it home. She had only had a couple drinks over quite a few hours so she was sober as she headed back, yet she was filled with emotions and strange feelings that made the trip back feel like a journey across a fantasy wonderland. The bubbly feelings continued as she walked up the apartment steps and crossed the threshold to her flat. With a couple drinks in her, she was even more loose and ready to talk to Brian. Pulling out her cell phone, she dialed his number and heard it ring twice as she awaited his sultry voice. Finally, he answered.
“Leah, how was your night?”
“Oh, it was alright. Me and Crystal just had a couple drinks and caught up. What did you do?”
“I had to get a new suit for the business trip. Other than that, I thought about the moment we shared together.”
Leah smiled. “Yes, I wish we could do it right now.”
“You need to get some sleep for tomorrow. But I do want you to have another orgasm right now.”
“Me too. It's a shame it can't be helped.”
“Oh, I wouldn't say that. Tell me.....what are you wearing right now.”
As it happened, Leah was changing out of her clothes and getting into her pajamas.
“Right now? Well I've got a t-shirt and some pajama bottoms.”
“Ooh....sounds sexy.”
“Oh, yeah right.”
“No, really.....I wish I was there right now to see it. I bet your tits look great in the t-shirt. And I just want to grab your ass through those pajama bottoms and then rip them off.”
“Well, you're welcome to come on by.”
“Another night. But listen, I want you do to me a favor.”
“Oh yeah? And what's that.”
“I want you to touch yourself.”
Leah was quiet. She couldn't believe what she heard. Of course, this was Brian and her entire relationship with him was based on things that she could never believe.
“I don't know, Brian. I've never been the type to do that sort of thing.”
“I figured as much, and it really is a tragedy. Every woman should have an intimate relationship with her own body. If you don't know yourself and what gets you off, how can you expect anyone else to?”
“Well, you certainly seemed to know exactly how to make me squirm.”
“Yes, but I want to make you into so much more.”
For the first time, Leah was direct and honest in what she thought and felt. Perhaps this too was an after effect from the time she had been spending with Brian.
“Brian, can I ask you a question.”
“As long as we can get back to the subject of you touching yourself.”
Leah laughed. “Yes, well....I just wanted to know. Why me?”
“Why you? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I mean why did you choose me? Why did you give me this great job at the bank, and make me rethink what I knew about sex and love. You could have passed me over. You could have hooked up with Crystal that night. You have millions and millions of dollars, you could have anybody! I just want to know why you saw fit to bless me with these things.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end. For a second, Leah was afraid that she might have said something wrong, said too much. Then, he answered.
“Leah, let me answer your question with a question. Why is it that someone like you, with such natural beauty, with such allure in spite of your mediocre fashion sense – why is it that you feel like good lovemaking is something that is a 'gift' or something bestowed from on high? You're a beautiful, sexy creature that needs to be fucked proper. Anything less would be a sin against God. Now, I want you to slide your hand down your panties.”
As he said this, Leah felt her pussy get wet. She did as he commanded.
“Okay, it's down there.”
“Now, slide your fingers inside.”
Again, she did what he told her. Though she had never found anything erotic about touching herself, for some reason this was different. It must have been because it was at his behest. As she slid her fingers inside herself, she imagined that her fingers were his and it made her feel even closer to him, as if the two of them became one.
“How does it feel?” he asked.
“It feels good.”
“I'm unzipping my pants and I'm pulling out my cock.”
Leah let out an involuntary moan.
“Tell me what you're doing right now,” he said.
“I'm stroking my pussy.” It felt awkward when she said it but Brian didn't seem to mind.
“I want you to taste yourself. Will you do th
at for me.”
Leah was reminded of when she tasted herself on his lips and the flood of emotions all came back. Without even thinking, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and tasted.
“Do you like the taste?”
“Yes....yes I think I do.”
“Now....rub your clit.”
She did so.
“Do it faster” he said
Again, she did as commanded. Her breathing started to become more shallow.
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