Working for Sandra

In September Jesse had turned eighteen and started his first semester of college. At orientation he had noticed a number of girls looking him over, one even brushing by him and laughing playfully. He was surprised because he had only had a one girlfriend in the past and wasn’t muscular. He did pushups and sit-ups in his room and rode his bike a lot so he was lean and when he was naked you could just see muscles starting to take shape. But nothing that any girl could see through a t-shirt.
During the first few weeks of classes he noticed the same looks in the lecture halls. But being a freshman, he was pretty wrapped up in his work and didn’t make anything of it.
In order to gain some experience and to improve his resume, Jesse applied for a lab job in the biology department. Apparently there was a shortage of applicants for the specific job (it was helping with a study of small prairie plants and required lots of repetitive work) and so after a short interview he was offered the job.
After a few more weeks of mostly boring lab procedures, the post-doc he had been working for, Sandra, came to talk with him. Sandra was in her mid-thirties but had a fire and vivacity that was quite attractive. The corners of her eyes were crinkled from smiling and her face was shapely and beautiful. She often wore flowing blouses with bright colors that dipped liberally to show the tops of her creamy brown breasts. One day helping her carry things from her car in the hot sun, Jesse had seen the way her boobs shone with perspiration and moved loosely underneath her shirt. He noticed then and in future encounters that she never wore a bra.
“Hi Jesse, how’s it going? I feel I’ve given you a lot to do this week, yes?”
“Ha yeah I’ll admit its been quite a bit, but I actually just finished with all of the scans now – I’ll be set to start the extractions tomorrow.”
“Done with the scans? Already now? My goodness Jesse you’re too fast for me! Can I see what you’ve done?”
Here Sandra leaned forward to look at the computer Jesse was sitting at. As she looked ahead he was even with her neck (she wore a fine golden chain necklace) and he could smell her perfume, a delicious combination of sandalwood and spice.
“These look gooood Jesse”, Sandra said, scrolling the mouse through the files from the day. Turning to him she smiled and said, “I know I just kind of threw you into this without instruction, but this is good!”
“You have anything else for me to do this week?” Jesse asked, smiling back at her. “I only have have two classes Thursday and Friday so I could definitely work a few more hours.” He then dropped his eyes as he started putting his notebook and pencils back in his bag. Sandra was still looking at him, her eyes suddenly softer and more affectionate.
“No no, already enough work this week. I’ve got to keep you at the work-study limit anyways, yes? But…” Here she bit her lip slightly, “I could use a little help in my office, if you are willing.”
“Yeah, of course. Now?”
“Yes, just for a few minutes if that’s ok? A meeting tomorrow, I forgot to tidy up, a few things to move…”
“Ok yeah, lets go!” He stood up and slung his pack over a shoulder.
“Thank you, a big help” Sandra said, straightening up and leading Jesse out of the lab and to her office down the hall. At the door she reached into the back pocket of her tight jeans and grabbed her key to unlock the door.
“So yes, a bit of a mess” she said as they entered. There were a number of boxes on the floor and stacks of paper and books on the desk and on the couch. But over the next thirty minutes it was all organized and put away, Jesse placing the things on the upper shelves and moving the heavy file cabinet to the corner of the room. When it was done, Sandra smiled again and lifted her arms in a silent “yay”. Jesse was about to grab his bag again but Sandra went ahead and quietly shut the door and looked up at him.
“One more thing?” she pretend pleaded.
“Haha what is it?”
“I don’t know, it’s kind of, how shall I say, weird?”
“Ok…”
“I was out at the experiment yesterday, right? And bringing my things back on the cart I bumped my back on the door. I’m worried I bruised, can you just look quick?”
Sandra turned around and with two hands pull her shirt up to her head. With no bra Jesse could see from behind the curves of her boobs bounce as the shirt pulled them up and then let them fall.
Stunned by what he was seeing Jesse could only say “Uh, yeah sure.” He got closer and looked up and down her back, from her bare slim shoulders to her lower back and down to where he could just see a pair of indigo panties at the line of her jeans.
“No, you look great. I mean I don’t see any bruise, you’re ok.”
“Hehe ok good. Um… its still sore though. Would you mind just giving it a little rub?”
She backed up until she was almost touching Jesse with her butt.
“Um, are you sure?”
“Yes, yes, it’s all right. I promise.”
“Ok.” Jesse reached and touched her bare back. It was soft and warm as he started to rub up and down. “Like this?”
“Mm mm, right here” Sandra said, grabbing his hand from behind her and moving it lower so that his hand brushed her panties. “Right there, yes. Mmm. And use both hands, in a circle. It’s more sore than I thought, hehe.”
Now with both hands Jesse was rubbing her lower back and with each downstroke his fingers went below the line of her jeans to the top of her ass.
Soon Sandra said in a slightly more breathless voice, “why don’t we do this on the couch, more comfortable, yes? She went and sat down on the couch and without objection from Jesse took off the shirt over her head. Her tits hung just slightly and had dark areolas with nipples that were perked from her excitement.
Jesse sat down behind her and resumed the massaging. After another minute Sandra told him to apply more pressure and after another minute even more. He was now massaging her lower back and sides, and even bringing his hands up to her stomach and inching upwards. Sandra let out a quiet sigh as he first touched the underside of her boobs. He took that as an invitation; reaching upward, he cupped his hands around her tits and squeezed deeply.
Sandra moaned and shifted backwards so that her ass was now pressed up against Jesse and as he kept kneading her boobs she ground her ass against his crotch. She smelled heavenly and he brought his mouth to her thrown-back neck, sucking against her warm brown skin.
“Oh fuck, Jesse, that feels good.” Sandra gasped. Desperately she grabbed one of his hands and pushed it down the front of her jeans which she had unbuttoned during the massage. With her legs spread in front of her, Jesse could reach all the way to her pussy; above her panties he could feel how soaking wet she was. He kept milking her tits with one hand and now had the other underneath her panties and was rubbing the top of her clit up and down. She a small triangle of short hair above her pussy but everything else was shaved smooth.
“Please, please *ve adentro*, please” she begged. He slid his middle finger down the length of her pussy to her ass and then back up and slowly went inside her. She let out a moan of pleasure and laid down next to him on the couch. With him still fucking her pussy, she slid off her pants and panties, now completely naked and squirming against the now two fingers buried inside her.
She reached up and pulled him down to her, kissing his mouth hard and holding his head as they tasted each other’s tongues. Soon, Jesse could feel Sandra shifting her hips back and forth and with his tongue deep in her mouth he felt her cum against his fingers. Gasping, she threw back her head as wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. Finally, she was still and with her eyes closed. But not long after she opened them and gave Jesse a devilishly sexy look.
“Your turn.”
Sitting up and pushing him down on the couch she reached on either side of his pants and pulled them off. Below Jesse was wearing tight fitting boxers that did little to hide how hard he was.
“Oo let’s see” Sandra said, pulling his boxers off too. Jesse was also shaved and his cock was pulsing and hard. Sandra wrapped her hands around it and sticking her tongue out she licked up from the base to the head. She then wrapped her mouth around Jesse’s cock and slowly took it all in.
Up and down she sucked on him, saliva dripping from her mouth and every once in a while gagging as she pushed his cock into her throat.
“Oh my god Sandra, that’s gonna make me cum…”
She took a quick breath and looked him in the eye. “Hehe I know baby. I want you to cum in my mouth ok? I’m gonna keep sucking you and I want to taste everything you have.”
Opening her mouth again she suckled each of his balls and then went back up to his cock. Her mouth covered in slobber, she went up and down a bit faster. Her throat was more comfortable now and she deep throated his cock all the way to the base.
“Ooooh fuckk, I’m cumming, I’m cumming”
Sandra move up on his cock but kept it between her lips as it twitched and filled her mouth with warm cum. She then kept sucking Jesse until he finished contracting and she had every last drop. She looked up at him and opened her mouth to show him before swallowing it all and licking her fingers clean. Falling back on the couch, she was perspired and had a look of satisfaction on her face.
“Yes, very good work” she laughed. Jesse laughed too and laid down next to her. They intertwined and kissed passionately, staying there naked together for quite some time.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w08ibx/working_for_sandra