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Kate

Peter had gone into the office on Saturday morning to finish off some reports. When he arrived he found that Kate was already there, sitting at the terminal opposite. Kate was the 15-year-old daughter of one of his colleagues, Valerie. She paid the girl pocket money to do data entry. Kate was a small, slim girl with long brown hair, pretty apart from an habitual sullen pout.

Peter said hello and got on with his work. He kept glancing, however, at the girl. He had only ever seen her in her rather severe school uniform and was distracted by the thin white blouse, high-heeled sandals and short black leather miniskirt that she was wearing. Her pale slim legs were bare and Peter found himself trying to see up her thighs. Her slouch meant that the hem of the skirt was riding ever higher and eventually he was rewarded by a glimpse of a tiny white vee of cotton panties.

Kate was not unaware of his gaze. He was a handsome man in his late thirties and her hormones had been driving her mad recently. She found it hard to concentrate on her work. Deliberately she let the skirt ride up even more, opening her thighs slightly. She looked up at him and their eyes met.

‘You looking at my knickers?’ Kate said softly. He flushed but said nothing.

‘That’s very naughty,’ she whispered. ‘What if I told mum?’ She got up and came across to him, kneeling in front of his chair and pushing his knees apart. She put her small hand on the bulge in his trousers.

‘You think I’m sexy?’

Peter swallowed. ‘You’re incredibly sexy, Kate. But I don’t think you should be doing this.’

‘What, this?’ Kate unzipped his fly and extracted his cock. She had only ever seen boys’ cocks before and was surprised, and excited, by its length and thickness. Peter gave a little moan as she held it in her small cool fist. He couldn’t resist as the girl bent his rigid cock forward and took the end between her neat lips. She swirled her tongue around the big fat plum and then slid her lips down the shaft.

The 15-year-old had sucked cocks before but she had trouble getting this full-size adult version into her mouth. Only about a third of it went in before it hit the back of her throat and made her gag. So she concentrated on the sensitive head and stroked the base with her fist - it seemed to do the trick as Peter jerked his hips and moaned. She used all her limited experience to spin him out but eventually she could tell that he was on the point of coming.

Kate bent his cock downwards and rested it on her lower lip, opening her mouth wide. She tickled his frenum with the tip of her tongue, and he gave a huge groan and spurted a warm jet of spunk into her mouth. She kept her jaws wide open so that he could see the semen pooling in her mouth as he continued to spurt helplessly. When he had finished she closed her lips around his shaft, making him shudder, and swallowed the warm cloying sticky load.

She released his softening organ and grinned at him. Peter had a look of shock on his face - he had not expected this young girl to let him ejaculate in her mouth and then to swallow it too.

‘God, that was the sexiest thing ever,’ he muttered. ‘Come on, your turn to be eaten now.’

With his big hands he lifted her up and sat her on the edge of his desk, then pushed her backwards so that she was lying flat with her legs hanging over the edge. He pushed her thighs apart and Kate felt him hook his fingers into her panties and drag them down her legs. She wondered if he would notice that the crotch was wet with her juice. He pushed her thighs wide apart and she could sense his eyes exploring every inch of her young body. Her pubes were lightly flossed with brown hair but she knew, from self-inspection, that this did not hide her full lips and prominent slit.

Peter bent forward, her adolescent musk filling his nostrils, and kissed her pussy gently. She bucked her hips, desperate to feel his tongue on her. She was not disappointed, and for the next fifteen minutes she writhed in ecstasy as his expert mouth worked on her pussy, sucking and pulling her lips, penetrating her girlish tunnel with his tongue, and worrying and licking her prominent clitoris. She could tell that he had had quite a lot of experience at it, unlike the few boys she had let kiss her there.

Kate did not believe how aroused he could make her without allowing her to cum. She was crying and humping and weeping with bliss before he gave her clit a particularly heavy sucking and she exploded with a massive orgasm that throbbed through her whole body and left her weak and shaking. She could feel wetness flowing down over her ass.

Peter sat back and looked at her pink, swollen, sodden crotch. His cock was at full hardness again and he wondered how tight she would be.

Kate struggled up on her elbows, her head swimming and her eyes misty. She too was hornier than she had ever felt.

‘Fuck me,’ she husked.

‘I’m worried I’m too big for you,’ he said, and she shook her head.

‘You don’t think I’m a virgin, do you? Have you got any condoms?’

‘Shit, no,’ he said.

‘Well you’d better get some then,’ Kate said, revelling in her new-found power over this big man.

‘Shit, I don’t know where ... there’s isn’t a machine in the loos here. I’ll go to the pub next door, they’ve got one.’

Kate grinned at him and waggled her hips. ‘ Don’t be long!’

Peter tucked his cock back in and dashed out. It took him at least ten minutes to find a condom machine and fumblingly buy a packet. By the time he returned he was convinced that Kate would have disappeared, leaving him horny and frustrated. Entering the office, at first he couldn’t see her. The she stepped out from behind a cupboard.

The 15-year-old girl was completely naked. Her slender body was pale and her breasts small, the nipples puffy pink nubs. Without her high heels she looked much smaller and younger and Peter wondered again at the wisdom of what he was about to do.

‘Got some?’ she smiled, and pushed him gently down into a chair, unzipping his fly. His cock sprang out eagerly and once again she was taken aback at its size. Hurriedly he rolled a condom onto it, and Kate climbed onto the chair and squatted down over his hips. The tendons in her crotch were taut and made her thighs look even slimmer. Her pussy gaped blatantly.

He held his cock vertically and she manoeuvred its tip between her lips, then sank down a few inches. She felt her entrance stretch alarmingly and almost backed off, but she was too horny to stop now. She lowered herself down slowly onto him, letting her weight force apart the walls of her tight tunnel. Peter’s head was thrown back and his eyes closed as he savoured the sensation entering the tightest vagina he had ever known.

Grunting softly, Kate continued to force the huge cock into her, the muscles in her legs knotting with the position she was in. The pain grew and she could not stifle a cry as something inside her ripped and suddenly the massive organ was deep inside her, filling her up utterly. Her feet slipped off the chair and she sat down hard on his hips, burying his entire cock in her aching pussy. She could feel his pubic hair tickling her swollen clitoris. The cock felt like it was halfway up her chest.

Peter grasped her slim hips and looked at her in amazement. ‘Doesn’t that hurt?’ he asked.

Kate shook her head, her whole body trembling. ‘No ... I mean, yes ... oh my god.’ She started to gyrate her hips a little, rubbing her clit over his pubes. ‘That’s better ... I’m so full ... ‘

He took some of the weight on his hands while she got her feet back on the sides of the chair and got into a squatting position again. In this position she could take as much or as little of the cock into her as she wanted. Kate bounced up and down, tentatively at first and then harder, taking more and more of his length into her on each stroke. In this position too, both of them could watch as the rubber-coated shaft slid in and out of her entrance - Kate craning her head forward to see. (She had thoughtfully tied her hair back with a rubber band before sucking him off.)

Peter reached forward and stroked her protruding clit with his finger and Kate was so aroused by what was happening that she had a mini-climax almost immediately. She increased the pace and violence of her bouncing, feeling his big hands guiding her hips, and knew that he was about to come too. As his cock swelled and burst inside her, her feet slipped off again and she was impaled to the hilt on his climaxing shaft. The feeling set off her own orgasm and her pussy contracted painfully around his rock-hard column, drawing yet more spurts from his cock. The two lovers, young girl and older man, throbbed together for some moments.

Kate struggled off him. Her pussy was sore and she felt bruised inside. Despite that she was deeply happy and relaxed. Peter went to pull the condom off his softening cock and noticed a smear of blood on it.

‘You were a virgin, weren’t you Kate?’ he asked in a hushed voice.

‘Maybe I was,’ she replied, not looking at him. She wiped her crotch gingerly with a tissue and he watched in fascination as the young girl dressed herself in her small white panties and bra, then the blouse and miniskirt, and finally the sandals. He thought that it was almost as sexy as a striptease.

Kate untied her hair and shook it, then looked at him defiantly. Her face was flushed and her eyes wet.

‘I’m OK,’ she said, although her pussy felt like it was on fire. She wished she had not put the panties back on. ‘What time is it?’

He looked at his watch. ‘Twelve.’

‘Mum said she’d come and pick me up about now. Funny if she’d walked in on us screwing, eh?’

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