First try at this…
I’m 41 year old Caucasian vet. I retired last year, and started working in IT security at a tech start up. I’m fairly built as I’ve been religious about maintaining my PT throughout the years. I moved to my house two months before the pandemic. I’ve always liked the hunt of a good young pussy…
“Hi Jen, How are you doing?” I watched her chest heaving slightly as she walked her dog back towards her house. She had been running her dog everyday after virtual school to stay in shape for soccer season. Every few days I’d step outside at 3:30 and strike up a conversation with Jen. As the winter had progressed to spring her long black leggings had become shorts that barely covered her plump bum. I observed a drop of sweat slide down her toned thigh and I yearned grab her by the hair force her to her knees and spread her legs and lick the sweat off her delicious skin.
“I’m doing alright. I’ve been really bored since my part-time job closed…” Jen responded.
“Were you saving up for anything? Or just working for spending cash?” I asked
“I was saving uni, Mom said we wouldn’t have enough money for me to even go to community college unless I started working.” She responded. “At this point I’m not sure what I’ll do come fall.”
“If you want to make some extra money this summer, I can pay you to clean out my basement? The person who l bought this house from was a real hoarder and I got a discount if I agreed to manage the cleaning of the basement” I’d done the majority of the cleaning in the basement already but, there was a room that could use a women’s touch…
“That’s really nice of you Dan, I’d love to. Are you sure you’re comfortable with me in your house during this pandemic? My mom’s a nurse and she’s working double shifts lately at the hospital.”
“It’s Ok. I actually recovered from the virus two months ago. I think I caught it riding the trains to work.” I responded.
“What time were you thinking?” She responded
“Anytime is good for me. I haven’t been sleeping well lately. I’m usually up by 5, and I can’t get to sleep until 1 AM.”
“That sucks. I’ve been sleeping way too much…How would you feel if I come over at 7:30 for an hour every morning? I’m trying to force myself to get up on a regular schedule… Plus school starts at 8:30. I can do some afternoons too, but I’m dog-sitting Ms. Rogers dog. She went to visit her mom on an extended trip. I usually spend a few hours over there in the afternoon.” She said as she started lean into a forward to stretch. I watched her reach her palm to the top of her shoes.
“That sounds good. I’ll see you tomorrow bright and early.”
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It was 7:45 and the doorbell rang, and I opened it up to see Jen wearing a loose fitting soccer shirt which looked like it’d seen better days. There was a tear just above her right tit, that showed her breast barely squeezing into her black sports bra. It looked like she was wearing boy shorts. She’d been coming over every day over the past week for an hour in the morning and organizing the clutter. I’d set up a hidden camera to observe her progress. I’d asked her to organize the media center. I told her that there were a lot of old vintage videos and magazines she could sort through. If she found anything worth any value she could sell it on ebay and keep the profits. I’d hidden a lot of smut in there to watch her reactions. Last week I watched as she fingered herself to completion as she watch a woman be strung up in a club and gang banged for twenty minutes. The look of desire in her eyes told me she needed to be touched.
“Good Morning Dan. How is you morning going?” She asked as she entered the house with a friendly smile on.
“It’s going alright, I’m definitely getting tired of being cooped up in here all the time.” I responded.
“Yeah me too. Last Saturday would have been prom. I was really bummed out. On the upside I didn’t get a chance to even buy a dress so I wasn’t wasting any money.”
“Was there any special guy you were going to go with? Prom can be a big night for a girl” I responded feeling agitated at the picture in my head of a you guy dancing with her in his arms”
“Not really. I was hoping… But mom’s always had a strict rule against dating before college. She’s scared I’ll get knocked up the first time I have sex…” She came in and started walking towards the basement.
“That makes sense. You wouldn’t want to be raising a child while you’re still a child. But there are ways to enjoy safe sex” I responded, as I ran my hand down her back guiding her towards the kitchen. “That’s too bad about prom though. A girl really should enjoy herself while she’s young. Do you want a bite to eat? I made a big breakfast with fresh squeezed orange juice.”
“Yeah, my mom would hear none of that. I’m a good girl and I should save myself for marriage, she always says.” She said following me into the kitchen. “I’ll take a little, especially since you’ve already set it out for me..” She smiled up at me. She sat down and took a sip of the orange juice, I’d specifically mixed for her. I’d put a two drops of the tincture I picked up last time I’d traveled to the DR. I would test it out on her today. I knew it would keep her lucid but make her forgetful and very compliant. She started eating the French Toast.
“Do you have anyone to talk to about safe sex? I mean when the time comes” I asked staring down into her eyes as I stood over her.
“Well, my cousin Maria tells me everything…” she said as she bit her bottom lip. The look in her eyes made me think the tincture was kicking in. “She has a long-term boyfriend at college and he’s really good about that stuff. She’s head over heels for him.”
I moved behind her and reached down and started to rub her shoulders. “You look really tense. Is this not a conversation you want to have with me? It’s OK if you want to talk about something different.”
“No, it’s OK. I feel really comfortable with you…That feels really nice. You have strong hands.” She said as I rubbed the muscles in her neck.
“Do you like that? I’ve wanted to rub your tight little body for the longest time. Do you want me to keep going?” I asked, testing her response.
“hmm. Yes, please.” She moaned as I continued.
I could tell that the tincture was working. She was ready for me to start her training, “I’m going to start your training today. From this moment forward you will call me Sir. You will be obedient and you will not tell anyone about your training. Do you understand?”
She looked up into my eyes, a small grin spreading across her face. “Yes Sir. What are we training for?”
“I’m going to train you to pleasure me. If you are obedient you’ll receive pleasure back. If you’re a bad girl I’ll have to punish you” I said as pulled her hair back so I could kiss her luscious lips. She was so taken back by my statement I could see fear in her eyes as she let me devour her lips. “Take your shirt off. I will help you relax a little. So we can start” I whispered in her ear.
“Dan, I’m not sure this is a good idea. I’m not sure I’m going to be able to handle this type of training” she looked uncomfortable. I grabbed her by her hair and pushed her face into the remaining French toast. “I told you that you would call me Sir. You will be obedient. Do you understand?” I saw panic in her eyes as she realized I was serious.
“Yes sir” she whispered.
I tightened my grip on her hair and rubbed her nose in deeper into the French toast. “What? I couldn’t hear you.”
“Yes Sir” she said louder. I released her hair and licked my lips.
“Good girl. You look so sweet with that syrup on your face. I could eat you up” I replied. As I handed her a napkin. “Clean it up.” She wiped her face off quickly and stared at me.
“Now be a good girl, and take your shirt off. Do as you’re told the first time or else.” I watched as her shaky hands started to pull the shirt over her head. Her hard nipples were visible through her bra. “Take your bra off, I want to see what I’m working with” I instructed. She immediately removed her bra. Her breast jiggled just a little as they fell out of her bra. I reached out and felt her soft little nipples. I pinched the right nipple while I bent down and took the left one in my mouth. First, I flicked it with my tongue and then I sucked it hard as if I could milk it. I wanted her to feel the sweet pleasure of pain. I felt her breathing become heavy and she let out a little moan as she watched me pleasure her titties. I loved how easy it was to get her to moan. I was going to enjoy stimulating this little girl past her breaking point.
“You have beautiful breast. Are your nipples usually this sensitive? I’m going to enjoy using them.” I looked at her waiting for a response. She blushed and looked away. “I asked you a question.”
“I don’t know.” She whispered as I bit down on her nipple hard.
“I don’t know Sir.” I reminded her sternly, as I lifted my head and pulled her by the hair to look me in the eyes.
“Sorry, Sir” she quickly corrected herself. “No one has ever touched my nipples before Sir.” I picked her up and set her on the island in my kitchen. I took her right nipple in my mouth and began to devour it. She started to tremble from the assault of sensations.
“You will remember your manners, I have no use of disrespectful little girls” I told her as my hand slipped between her legs.
“Yes Sir.” She easily spread her legs for me. I knew I’d chosen correctly. I had known she wanted me by the appreciative look in her eyes the first time we met. She would never act on it as she was a good girl, and needed to be trained first. I slipped my hand into her panties parting her plump lips to slide my thumb over her little nub.
It was 8:15 and I knew her classes would start at 8:30. “You’re already so wet for me. You like it when I play with you don’t you. Do you want me to keep going” She looked into my eyes.
“Yes Sir” she moaned as I slipped my finger into her tight little pussy and pressed firmly on her nub. She almost squealed. I twisted my finger inside of her to reach her g-spot as finger fucked her hard. She started to shake, and I took her delicious nipple in my mouth again and sucked so hard she bear marks for days.
“Cum for your master little girl” I commanded her.
She moaned and stiffened against me and I felt her tight pussy clench around my finger multiple times as she felt her release. “Oh god, Oh god, Oh god!” I’d make her worship me yet…
“I’ve never felt anything like that.” She blushed a deep crimson.
“I’ve never felt anything like that, SIR.” I responded with a quick pinch to her hard nipples. I removed my hand from her pussy and held my fingers to her lips. “lick me clean with your disrespectful mouth.” She took my fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.
“Sir, I’m sorry, I’ll be a good girl. Please keep training me.” She was my little whore now.
“Put your bra and shirt on. Take your panties off. I’m keeping them. Don’t be late for class or I’ll have to punish you. If anyone asks how your time is spent here, tell them you’re organizing books” I said as caressed her cheek gently. “You will be on time tomorrow at 7:30. Don’t eat breakfast, I will cook for you again. Tonight, as you lie in bed, you will imagine my big thick cock sliding into your tight pussy as I suck your raw nipples but you are not to touch yourself. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir” She put her bra and shirt back on, covering her swollen nipples. She took her shorts and panties off slowly. I took the opportunity to slap her sweet ass before she could pull away. She looked into my eyes and smiled slowly, then pulled her shorts up and handed me her wet panties. She was such a good girl. I knew she’d be on time tomorrow.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hcvdri/jen_pandemic_training_part_1