Two weeks passed after I visited that office and learned what anal sex and blowjobs were, whern I had to deliver a package of documents to one client who worked at his home. All his correspondence should be delivered directly there.
After receiving the package and signing for it, I left the office and walked to the house where the client lived. It was sunny summer weather outside, a light breeze was blowing and my soul just flew away with pleasure. The weather was really good and the whole world seemed to greet me, even though I played a very small role in the food chain of this universe.
I was wearing a short black skirt, a white T-shirt and light white sneakers. My favorite thongs were worn under the skirt, and I didn't wear a bra on principle, considering that I didn't need it yet. Why would a young girl need a bra when she already had normal breasts?
Approaching the apartment where the client lived, I called. A tall, handsome man of about forty years opened the door for me. He had very cheerful eyes and a pleasant smile that immediately attracted me. He introduced himself as Oleg and offered me to enter his apartment.
I walked in and looked around. The nice environment immediately shouted about the refined taste of the owner of the apartment, and it was immediately clear that there was no woman in the house. We girls notice such things at once. No, everything looked great and clean, but everything was somehow Spartan, simple and convenient. And there was only the smell of a man's body and cologne.
Oleg invited me to go into the living room and sit on a leather sofa. He said that I didn’t need to take off my shoes, but I still took off my shoes so as not to drag dust into the clean room. I sat down on the sofa and threw my legs. For some reason I thought that this is how a real seductive lady should sit, cross-legged. At the same time, my skirt lifted, exposing my thigh. I wanted to impress the owner of this apartment, I liked Oleg and I wanted to continue my acquaintance with him.
“And here's the coffee.” Said the man putting the tray on the coffee table and glancing at me briefly.
“Thanks, but it wasn’t necessary.” I said shyly.
“It is necessary, it is necessary. All day on your feet. I know how it is. I was young too and did the same job.” He said calmly with a smile. Taking a cup of coffee from the tray, he handed it to me, keeping his gaze slightly on my thigh.
I sipped this pleasant and hot drink. A pleasant aroma emanated from it with a mixture of something else, incomprehensible.
“While you drink coffee, I'll be away for a few minutes. I need to see the documents. Make yourself comfortable and make yourself at home. Do not be shy.” Said Oleg and left the room.
I sat, drank coffee and looked around. There was a beautiful painting on the wall with a pleasant landscape. There were beautiful curtains on the windows. There was a flat-screen TV with a huge screen on the nightstand. I noted to myself that this man was doing well with taste, the color tones in the room were perfectly matched.
After finishing my coffee, I got up from the couch to put my cup on the tray. My bare feet stuck to it as I sat on the leather surface. And the moment they unstuck, a pleasant warm wave ran through my body. The heartbeat suddenly tickled languidly and quickened in the lower abdomen.
“What is it with me? Apparently strong coffee raises my blood pressure.” I thought in confusion and sat down on the sofa again. A smiling Oleg entered the room and sat down next to me.
“I see you've finished your coffee.” He said and put his hand on my shoulders. “Aren't you hot by any chance?” He continued and began stroking my bare arm.
Yes, indeed, I felt very hot. And him stroking me was very pleasant. I started to get turned on without knowing why.
“Maybe you want to go to the shower and cool off a little?” The man asked with interested eyes.
“Well, I don't know. Will it be convenient?” I asked, a little confused.
“Of course it's convenient. If you want, go there and you will find everything you need.” He said and got up from the sofa.
“Where is the bathroom?”
“Come on, I'll show you.”
He led me to one of the doors and pointed to it.
I went into a room with a huge shower. I undressed and entered it. Turning on and adjusting the water, I began to rinse. It felt so good. When I ran my hand along my crotch, the clitoris suddenly responded sharply, demanding caress for itself.
“Damn it. How I want sex. Why is this so, all of a sudden? I'm right now, ready to jump on this guy, Oleg.” I thought excitedly and the blood began to rush to my labia. The lips turned a little red and pouted. The vaginal hole began to get wet from the lubricant that came out of it.
“Oh, come what may. If he kicks me out, he kicks me out.” I thought and left the shower turning off the water. I hastily dried myself off with a towel and left the room naked. A smiling Oleg with a bare torso stood near the door of the living room.
His figure was not bad. It was evident that he was involved in sports. Kind, affectionate eyes and wavy hair. From the sight of a half-naked man, the desire in me increased. The heart began to beat faster, pulsating in the clitoris. At that moment, I really wanted this guy…
"I wonder what his penis is like?" I thought perversely and looked into the area of the trousers where the fly was. There, I saw a large rearing mound. “So, he too wants to fuck me.” I thought happily.
“Well, how are you? Rinsed?” He asked, looking at me hungrily.
“Yeah” was all I could say.
“Then let's go!” He said, and taking me by the hand, led me into the bedroom.
When we entered the room, he sat me down on the bed. He sat down beside me and eagerly sucked on my hard nipple, and began to crush the other breast with his hand. I was electrocuted. The pulsation in the clitoris increased. And my lower lips became more wet. At that moment, I was just happy about everything.
Sucking on my nipple on the other breast, Oleg lowered his hand to my crotch and began to massage the clitoris with his finger.
“Aaaaa… How good. I'm just drunk, without wine.” I thought, and more thoughts began to get confused in my head, as a pleasant ringing appeared in my ears.
After playing with my clitoris, the man stood next to me and took off his pants. A member, straight as a stick, rushed into my face. It was eighteen centimeters long with a half-open red head and five centimeters thick. He had swollen veins and smooth, fair skin. Balls hung in a smooth leather pouch underneath.
“His dick is not bad. Only a little bigger.” I thought, looking at him.
I already knew what to do next. Grasping the phallus with my hand, I pulled the foreskin all the way back, exposing the head. I moved closer to him and began to run his head over my lips, as if I were painting them with lipstick.
I enjoyed the moment and this cock. Oleg looked down at me attentively. Having played enough in this way, I opened my mouth and placed the head of the penis into it. Inside the oral cavity, the tip of my tongue began to penetrate into the opening of the urethra. The man let out a long groan and put his hand on the back of my head.
Having caressed his entrance to the urinary canal with my tongue, I began to suck the penis. I moved one hand over it, and with the other gently rolled his cool balls. Oleg sometimes pressed on the back of my head, guiding me and suggesting what he needed at the moment. I loved sucking his cock.
Saliva flowed profusely in my mouth, and I tried to suck and swallow at the same time. Of course, I didn't do it well, and some of the saliva ran down my chin. I saw no point in wiping it off.
“The moment is flowing, maybe more is not needed. All the same, I will keep sucking.” I thought.
I sucked, and everything inside me was already itching. The bed was already wet under me, so much was I flowing. The excitement grew and grew. I had everything that a woman could stand.
“Caress me differently.” Oleg said in a whisper.
I took his member out of my mouth and looked at it. He climbed onto the bed and got on all fours. Turning to him, I saw his neat shaved ass. “Well done man. Looks after himself.” Flashed through my head.
He stood and waited, and I looked like a ram at a new gate, I couldn't stop looking at it.
“Come on already. Don't make me wait.” He begged.
“What should be done?” I asked, not understanding what he wanted from me.
“Have you never caressed men from behind?” He asked in surprise.
“No.” I answered and asked, “How should this be done?”
“First, spread my buttocks with your hands." He said.