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Now here he was lying on the couch in the office lounge while the head typist licked his cock. It was wilder than a tall story! More exciting than a wet dream!

Sue was reveling in the masochistic joy of kneeling on the rug next to the couch with the handsome office boy's cock in her mouth. She began to immerse herself in the sensations of moving her tongue and lips over the smooth rubbery surface of his cock.

It had been a long time since Sue had sucked a cock. Back to the days when she had been going steady with her only love, the one who went away and left her. She had never wanted to do anything like this again… until now. It was Johnny's attention and admiration that had inspired her to make this kind of lewd sacrifice.

She was giving him her mouth. She wanted to feel him fill her up with his young sperm. She wanted to swallow it all… to milk him dry.

"Ooooohh, wow!" the boy grunted. "That's great, Sue! Jeez, I've never felt anything like it!"

She raised her head for a moment and looked him in the eye.

"I'm glad you like it, Johnny," she said. "I'm glad you like me. I love the taste of your cock in my mouth. I love the feel of it."

The sultry look in her eyes combined with her lewd words to make the youth's cock jerk under her grip.

"Ooooohh, Johnny!" She looked back down at his cock, wide-eyed. "Your cock likes what. I'm doing to it, I can tell. It's all hard and excited. I can feel it jerking in my hand." Again she opened her mouth and enclosed the spongy head of his cock. "Mmmmm… good…"

The teen-ager watched mesmerized as the head typist bobbed her dark head up and down over his cock. Her bun had started to come loose, and thick strands of hair fell over his loins. He had never realized how long her hair was. It was beautiful!

"Gee, you're pretty, Sue," he murmured. He clenched his teeth against the pleasure-agony assailing his prick.

His compliment made the lonely woman feel wonderfully appreciated. He thought she was pretty! He liked what she was doing for him! She'd show him just how much a grateful woman could do!

With renewed frenzy, she began to bob her head up and down over the boy's turgid cock. She stabbed her tongue against the smooth underside of his prick, where it was most sensitive. She closed her lips especially tight over the thick ridge that separated cock-head from cock-shaft. She sucked and licked and mewled like a woman gone mad!

"Ohhhh, Sue," John groaned. "Jeez, it feels great!"

Now at last, the youth knew why men made such a fuss about the idea of getting their cock sucked. It was wilder than he could have ever imagined. It was the most delicious sensation he had ever known! Made especially delicious by the knowledge that it was a beautiful, stand-offish older woman who was doing it to him.

John realized anyone of the guys in the office would give his right arm to be in his place right now! He felt proud of his accomplishment. The other guys were always kidding him, calling him the baby of the office. Wouldn't they be surprised if they knew what the "baby" was doing!

"Mmmmmm…" she mewled over and over again as her head bobbed over his cock. It helped increase the pleasure for the boy to know how much the woman was enjoying what she was doing to him.

Sue reached inside the fly of John's pants and pulled out his balls. She caressed them, then she began to gum them with her mouth. She could feel the youth's body going rigid with excitement as her tongue investigated the contours of his tight hairy testicles.

"Aaaaggghhhhh!" John groaned. "Gawd, Sue, it's incredible! Ohh, suck me! Suck me!"

Excited by the teen-ager's heady response to her lovemaking, the brunette bobbed her head more urgently than ever over his swollen cock. She could feel his testicles hot and heavy under her fingertips.

They had what she wanted! His thick cum! She wanted it inside her! She wanted to taste his semen in her mouth!

Like a madwoman, she labored to achieve her goal. She concentrated all her energies on what she wanted from him.

"Cum in me, cum in my mouth, darling," she urged him mentally.

Suddenly the boy began to jerk his loins energetically up to her face. He reached down and gripped her disheveled hair. Again and again he forced his cock deep into her throat.

Then…

"Aaaahh, Jeez… I'm cumming-g-g!" he moaned. His face contorted in an agonized expression that showed the close link between pain and pleasure. His pelvis jerked up frenziedly. He could feel his cum shooting out, filling her mouth.

He looked down at her and saw with satisfaction the eager way she was sucking what he was giving her.

She was nibbling at his cock like a hungry baby, obviously enjoying every last drop of his cum.

"Mmmmm," she groaned as she struggled to lick his prick clean. The lonely brunette couldn't remember feeling this contented in a long, long time. She lay her head on John's belly and held his cock in her hand. It felt good.

Ten minutes passed before either of them stirred.

"That was wonderful, Sue," he told her as he eased her gently up onto her fret. He, too, stood up and gave her a big hug. "It was the nicest thing anybody's ever done for me."

She hugged him back, then stepped away from him.

"You're a wonderful boy, Johnny," she said. "I enjoyed what we shared. I…" She hung her head. "I know it was… wrong… in a way," she added quickly. She didn't want him to think she felt bad about what had happened between them. She just wanted him to know she realized the gravity of what they had done… to know she didn't do things like that every day.

"You're wonderful too, Sue." He reached for her hand, but she had already turned toward the door. "Come on, let's go for a walk now."

She looked at him tenderly, but gravely. "No, Johnny. I'm going to finish my work now." She laughed softly. "I think I just got my second wind."

"But I wanted us to spend the rest of the day together… now that…"

She looked sober. "Now that what, Johnny?" she asked. "Nothing has changed between us. Not really. I'm much older than you are, you know that."

"So what?"

"So that means we can't start to depend on one another. I'll never forget you for what happened today. It was wonderful. But we have our own lives to live. I, for one, have some work to do."

She turned to leave the room. He grabbed her hand.

"You mean you don't want to… see me again?" he asked anxiously.

"Don't be silly, Johnny," she said patiently. "We'll see each other again. We work in the same office. It's just that we can't be like lovers. You know that, don't you?"

She was hurt by the anger and disappointment in his eyes. He obviously thought she was belittling him. She didn't want that.

"Johnny… please try to understand…" She tried to squeeze his hand, but he pulled it away.

"You know, Sue," he told her. "I think you got things mixed up a bit. I think you think I'm just a kid wet behind the ears. Well, you're wrong. I'm no kid, even if I never had my cock sucked before. I think you oughta remember that."

She wanted to hold him in her arms, to soothe him, to tell him everything would be ail right. But she couldn't do that. She had to let him leave in a huff.

He would get over it.

She hung her head and watched him disappear from the room.

Sue woke up Sunday morning with a hangover. After she had got back from the office the day before, she felt terrible. She couldn't forget the hurt look in Johnny's eyes when they parted. She hadn't wanted to hurt him. She had wanted to give him a good experience… and to feel some love in return. Somehow, she knew, she had botched it.

What had happened between them had been so wonderful. Not at all sordid or dirty, like what Ken Adler had done with Greta at work.