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CHAPTER ONE

I switched off my typewriter and placed the cover over it. My shoulders ached, my neck was stiff and my fingers felt like they were dropping off. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. The bid package was complete and on its way to the potential customer and, best of all, it was Friday.

Nothing to do for the whole weekend. Normally I would have found that incredibly boring but doing nothing for two whole days sounded fine with me. And no parents to bug me either. They had gone off to Hawaii and would not be back for another week. I had the entire house to myself. Well almost.

My big brother, Robbie, would be there but he spent so much of his time drinking and chasing girls that I was counting on hardly seeing him.

As I relaxed, two strong hands gripped my shoulders, the thumbs rubbing hard against the tired muscles. I tilted my head back and opened my eyes. I knew it would be my boss, Dave. I smiled into his deep sea- green eyes and he smiled back making my heart give a little flutter.

I guess it would be fair to say that I have a minor crush on my boss. No big heavy thing, just the kind of crush that makes me blush when he pays me a compliment about the way I look or my work. I know my work is good, even though I've only been out of secretarial school for a year.

The way I look is something else. I am not exactly Bo Derek or even close. I've got long blond hair that falls down to my waist and I sometimes wear it loose, sometimes pulled back and that's just about my best feature. I really could stand to lose a few pounds here and there but I don't have a bad figure, there's just a little more of me than there should be. I have quite large breasts and I don't mind wearing blouses and dresses that show them off although I don't like to show any cleavage and I couldn't go without a bra if my life depended on it. They're way too big for that. I do have nice legs though. Quite shapely, even if I do say so myself.

I think a lot about Dave when I'm lying alone in my bed. I try to imagine what would happen if one night we were working alone and I decided that I was tired of being "Little Miss Virgin" and tried to seduce him. It's a real neat fantasy. I work on it quite a lot, refining it as I go along, changing the dialogue here and there to make it seem more realistic. I get myself worked up some nights and end up having to play with myself so I can get off to sleep.

Poor Dave, if he only knew. He'd die of embarrassment and he certainly wouldn't give me those lovely shoulder massages at the end of a long day. He'd be terrified that I would spin around in my chair and grab his cock right there in front of everybody.

Not that I wouldn't mind grabbing his cock. I've never had one in my hand, ever. Just too scared to get that much involved I guess. The few friends I have think I'm stuck up and old fashioned. The other girls at work are always talking about cocks and sucking them and getting laid. I really don't have much to offer to those kinds of conversations so I tend to keep to myself. Pity really, but there it is.

It's not that I'm disinterested in men, it's just that the right one has never come along. I am curious to know what a cock feels like though. I'd love to hold one in my hand and play with it. I don't know whether I would like it in my mouth though. The other girls say it's great, especially when the guy comes and his sperm shoots into them and runs down their throats. I reserve judgment on that one.

I'd like a man to make love to me. That I could go for. It would certainly beat playing with myself and if he was loving and kind I wouldn't mind giving up my little virgin pussy to him. I really wouldn't object at all.

Dave's fingers were doing a great job on my shoulders and my eyes closed dreamily as the fatigue drained away. I felt him press against my back between my shoulder blades and he felt hard. A tremor of something or other rumbled through my body and my pussy kind of contracted and my panties felt wet all of a sudden. He was rubbing himself ever so gently against my back. I couldn't believe it. He was actually rubbing his cock against me and it was as hard as a rock.

Oh, I wanted to grab it then but right ahead of me were two other girls sitting at their desks looking busy and I restrained myself.

He had never pressed himself against me like that before and I wondered what had made him do it this time. I wasn't looking any different. Same old Anna. I was wearing jeans that day with it being Friday and they made my bottom look well-rounded and my blouse was a bit tight around my titties but nothing out of the ordinary.

"That feels nice," I said to give him a bit of encouragement.

"What does?" He asked and I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was smiling.

I opened my eyes and looked him straight in the face. "The neck massage, of course. What did you think I meant."

He blushed beautifully and took a step back. "Well, you've worked hard today," he said. "I figured you needed it."

"I did and it was wonderful. Thanks Dave." "Don't mention it."

I turned around in my chair and stood up. He was a good eight inches taller than me and I had to tilt my head back a little to keep eye contact. "Well, I'm off now," I said. "See you Monday." I lifted myself onto my toes and placed my mouth next to his ear. "The back rub was great too," I whispered.

I grabbed my purse and scooted out of the office before he could say a word but as I went around the corner into the hallway I could see the look of pure astonishment on his face.

It was a hot night and I was all alone in the house. Robbie was off doing something evil to some poor girl I guess. There was nothing worth watching on TV so I went to my room, put some relaxing music on the stereo and stretched out naked on my bed. There was just the barest hint of a breeze ruffling the thin white curtains at my window but it did nothing to cool me off. I couldn't get the thought of Dave's cock out of my mind. It was like I could still feel it, rubbing against my back. What would I have done had we been the only two left in the building? Unzipped his pants and touched it? The thought made me shudder. I closed my eyes and placed my hand between my legs. My pussy felt wet, the fine hair around the lips was sticking to my skin. I ran my finger along the damp slit and the lips parted ever so slightly and I felt a little trickle of liquid run over my fingertips. I rubbed the smooth skin on the insides of my pussy lips until I was beginning to tingle all over. I wished it was Dave's cock doing the rubbing. I couldn't believe how big and hard it had felt pressed against me. It was almost scary to think of something that big trying to break into my little, untested pussy but right then I would have been more than willing to let him try.

I began to picture the scene:

We are working real late and the rest of the building is dark except for Dave's office. I have moved my typewriter in there so he can pass his rough notes to me without having to keep getting up.

Finally I'm finished and jump out of my chair triumphantly. Dave jumps up too and grabs me around the waist. "You're a great kid, Anna," he says, "and a real hard worker. I think I owe you dinner and a bottle of wine."

"I'm not supposed to drink," I say. "I'm only twenty."

He grins at me. "No problem. They don't check in restaurants. Only bars."

He takes me to this real nice place in his car and we have a super dinner and he's all sweet and kind to me and I'm knocking back the wine like there's no tomorrow.

By the time we get back out to the parking lot I'm a little bit tipsy and I lean against him and his arm goes around my waist. His fingers are touching the side of my breast and I place my hand over his and move it a little so that it completely covers it. My nipples are hard and poking through my blouse and he is teasing them with his fingers. We walk like this to his car and he opens the door for me and I get in. It's one of those big cars with the wide bench seat so I move across until I'm sitting right next to him.

We start back towards the office and I reach over and put my hand in his lap. His cock is thick and hard and I start stroking it through his pants. He's saying nothing. In fact, he's trying hard to keep from running off the road but his breathing is getting fast and his cock seems to be growing even bigger. I can't wait to get it out of his pants and touch it. I might even kiss it for him if he wants me to.

We get back to the company parking lot and he kills the lights. It's pitch black inside the car and he lifts my hand off his cock and holds it tenderly. "Anna," he says, his voice almost a whisper. "I really don't think you should be doing that. You've had a little too much wine and you don't know what you're doing."

I lean over and kiss his cheek. "I know exactly what I'm doing and I want to touch you." I take my hand from his and put it back on his cock. He groans as my fingers tighten around it and I kiss him again, only this time it's on the lips. My tongue pushes into his mouth and he tastes of wine and his tongue teases mine and it's so exciting. My hand is rubbing harder on his cock. I can't wait to have it in my hand. I pull his zipper down and reach inside his pants. It feels massive and I give it a few more rubs. Even though our lips are locked together, he is still moaning softly. Then I open his pants right up and pull down his shorts.

His cock almost jumps into my hand. My fingers wrap around it, trapping him. It feels so hot and it is throbbing in my tight grip. His kiss becomes more passionate as I move my hand up and down the thick shaft. His body starts to get real tense.

His hands are on my tits, squeezing them until they hurt. His fingers fumble with the buttons trying to get at the soft mounds of flesh that are aching for his touch. He gets my blouse open and his hands caress me through my bra.

His cock seems to be growing bigger and I keep pumping it. He is breathing hard and I wonder if he is going to shoot his sperm all over the car. I can't let him do that but what can I do? I have a handkerchief in my purse but it's on the floor of the car, out of my reach and I don't want to let go of his beautiful cock now that I finally have it in my hand.

He lifts my bra up and over my breasts and they fall free. His fingers are teasing my nipples. They are so hard they feel like they will burst at any moment.

"Anna!" he cries. "Stop, I'm almost coming."

There's nothing I can do to stop myself. I want him to come. I want to make his sperm shoot out of his lovely thick cock. I want to taste it. The thought rushes through my mind like a freight train. I want to taste his come! my brain screams at me.

I bend over and touch the tip of his cock to my lips. Dave groans and cries out and as I take the end of his cock in my mouth this big flood of sperm shoots into me. I am swallowing it for all I'm worth and Dave's hands are stroking my hair and telling me how wonderful I am and I'm so happy that I finally got to play with his cock and made him come in my mouth.

By the time I got to that part of my fantasy my fingers were covered with the juices from my pussy and I could feel the heat building up inside me. I touched the very tip of my clit and a sudden shiver ran through my body. I rubbed it gently and the feelings intensified. I knew I would come soon and I couldn't wait for the delicious sensation. It felt so good that I could barely imagine how wonderful it would feel to have a man make you come while his cock was inside you. That must be the most mind-blowing thing imaginable. And for both of you to come at the same time, to feel his sperm shooting inside you while you were in the middle of your own orgasm, well… that was totally beyond my comprehension.

Then the gate into the back yard slammed. My fingers jumped away from my clit and my heart started pounding like a jack-hammer. Who was out there? Maybe it was a burglar or worse, a rapist. And where was my lousy brother when I needed him?

I slid quietly off the bed and tiptoed to the window. As I got there I heard whispers and giggling. Then I saw who it was. It was my lousy brother, in the flesh, and some girl he had obviously picked up in a bar.

He had his arm around her waist and was whispering something in her ear that made her giggle all the more. They walked around the edge of the swimming pool and knelt down on the grass facing each other.

I sidled up to the window and peered around the edge of the curtain, not wanting them to know I was there but curious as all hell to know what was going on. My pussy still throbbed from my touches but I couldn't help that. I knew I shouldn't be watching but decided to anyway.

The girl was wearing a tee shirt and Robbie pulled it up over her head and threw it on the grass. She wasn't wearing a bra and she had beautiful round tits. I felt a sudden pang of jealousy and wished mine were as round and firm as hers. Robbie buried his face in between her breasts and then started to suck on her nipples, holding her tits in his hands and squeezing them together. She obviously liked it. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were tightly closed. My hands moved to my own breasts and I squeezed them together just like Robbie was doing to the girl, my fingers teasing the nipples.

The girl's hands went to the front of Robbie's jeans and she quickly undid his belt and pulled the zipper down. I was really breathing fast by now. I was actually going to see my brother's cock and I was sure it would be bone hard. I'd seen his cock loads of times when we were just little kids but that was ages ago. I guess when you grow pubic hair you don't get to see each other's privates any more. At least I don't think Robbie's seen mine since I was about thirteen unless he's been sneaking peeks when I didn't know it.

His cock appeared from the front of his jeans and I almost croaked. It looked so huge. I couldn't believe that the little cock I had seen as a kid could have grown so big. The girl looked pretty impressed too and she gave it a squeeze and then lowered her head to kiss the tip of Robbie's knob.

My hand slid slowly down over my belly and back between my legs. My clit was still throbbing and a jolt of pleasure shot through my body as I touched the side of it. I ran my finger along the damp slit and another shudder rippled through me. I bet that girl's pussy is wet too, I thought as the juices flowed over my fingers.

Robbie's hands were on the top of the girl's head and his cock was slowly disappearing inside her mouth.

She was actually sucking his cock and I was watching it happen. She moved up and down Robbie's thick shaft and her hand was stroking it, pumping it for all she was worth. Robbie's eyes were closed, his mouth slightly open and I saw his fingers tighten in the girl's long, brown hair.

It was like watching a movie, it seemed so unreal but it was happening alright. I could hear Robbie groaning with pleasure as the girl sucked her cheeks in, holding his cock tightly in her mouth. Her eyes were tightly closed and it looked like she was really enjoying it. I guess sucking a cock must be nice.

That's what the girls at work keep telling me.

I kept on rubbing my clit while I watched the girl's mouth move quickly over my brother's cock. It was really tingling now and my legs started to feel a bit wobbly. The heat was building up at a frantic rate and I just knew that I couldn't stop myself from coming even if I wanted to, which I didn't.

As the feelings grew to fever pitch, my fingers moved faster and faster over my clit and as the powerful wave finally hit me I had to lean against the wall or I'd have fallen down. My body slowly returned to normal and I turned my full attention back to what was happening on the grass.

Robbie gave a cry and his body stiffened and the girl's eyes shot open. I tried to imagine what she was feeling as Robbie's sperm poured into her mouth but I couldn't.

I very quickly got the impression that the girl was not feeling as thrilled as I thought she might be. She jumped up from the grass and I could tell she was pissed. She grabbed her shirt and strode back around the edge of the pool heading for the gate and screaming at Robbie. I stepped back from the window as she passed so she wouldn't see me and then moved back to look at Robbie.

The poor guy was still kneeling on the grass with his cock sticking out and a trickle of sperm running from his knob onto the ground. He looked over his shoulder as the gate crashed shut and slammed the ground with his fists.

I guess the girl didn't like the idea of having a mouth full of sperm but if she didn't want it then she shouldn't have sucked Robbie's cock.

I quickly forgot my own feelings when I saw how sad Robbie looked. He looked so dejected, kneeling out there that I wanted to go to him and give him a hug but that would let him know that I had been watching and then he'd get pissed at me. I stared at his cock. It was beginning to shrink a little but it still looked pretty big to me. He sure had a nice one. One I wished I could see close up.

Did I really want that? Did I really want to see my brother's cock all hard and stiff? My pussy twitched and judging by the way my heart was pounding, I guess I did. It seemed like a terrible thing to think but it had been that kind of day, what with Dave rubbing his cock against my back and then seeing my brother getting his cock sucked right in front of me even if he didn't know I was there.