True Story Of My First Time By My Mentor

My first time, I was a wall flower in school, was during my first internship in my junior year of college. I was assigned to a mentor who was responsible for me for the six weeks I was there. He wanted to make me comfortable and took me out the first night to get to know me, and for me to get to know him. He was experienced in my field and had mentored interns before. I felt very comfortable with him.

Accidentally he brushed my rear end with his hand. I said excuse me, but he ignored it. Accidentally he let me overhear a conversation with a woman at work, something about keeping him happy and if she was coming over. Accidentally he looked down my shirt, he probably had more to see than I care to imagine. Accidentally he invited me to go with him with a couple of other staff members and after dinner we ended up at a strip club. Big city stuff for small town girl. I never had a girl give me a lap dance, I saw more than I cared to see. During her dance he watched me like a hawk.

Accidentally in order to get home he suggested that I ride with him in his cab and he would drop me off first ( I was staying in an apartment with two other girls). He walked me to the door and pulled me against him and asked if I knew how to make a man happy. He whispered in my ear that he wasn't going home empty handed, he needed me to make him happy. I stammered to tell him I had never made a man happy, did he understand that is something I didn't do. He gave there is always a first time, and he wasn't getting less horny standing there, he needed a warm place for his weeny.

As I recall it he pushed me in and waved off the cab and saw that it was crowded, he excused himself of my roommates and took me into my room and asked for a bit of skin and maybe some tits. He undressed down to his boxers and told me to to get on with it, he grabbed me and turned me around in his arms and grabbed me by the tits and worked me over until I was holding myself with my hands on my bed. His intentions were obvious and I was getting antsy.

With a hand on my neck to keep me down he shoved his other hand up between my legs and asked me if I was wet yet. He felt me up hard, and told me to lower my pants and panties. It was hard for me to reach back and get my pants down because of the way he was holding my neck, but I got my pants down. He admired my behind and told me it was his pleasure to fuck me a new asshole. I begged him off that, and to fuck me a new vagina. With that his cock disappeared inside of me and I got my first fucking. After he was done I pulled my pants up and closed my shirt and he zipped up his pants and told me that it had a good pussy and he was going to get a lot more of it before I left after my internship.

I learned a lot during my internship, how to hold myself up when he was getting a 'piece of ass', how to sit on his lap and feed him my titties, how to suck his cock and lick off his come from my face, and best of all how to lay back and have him give me the full treatment. I knew then that the reason he was popular as a mentor, had more to do with his lessons in Sexual Biology than the fields of Logistics. He gave me a good grade, and I graded him also, best mentor. I went back to school and became more popular.

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