it.'
'I'm willing to do anything you ask, Miss Graves. I've passed by your office several times, but the door was always shut.'
Never lock a door on me, Scarlet!
Miss Graves' heart fluttered and her cunt twitched.
'So, you see Miss Graves, it took a lot of courage for me to ask to talk to you about this.'
We've had this date from the beginning, baby.
Her nipples burning and her lashes fluttering, Miss Graves crossed to the young man and put her hand on his shoulder. 'I'm glad you came to me, Catch. I mean, it is your future.'
'It's my life, Miss Graves.'
You are my life, Cathy.
Miss Graves found herself stroking Catch's shoulder. When she realized what she was doing, she quickly withdrew her hand and stepped back a pace. Her hand burned from the feel of his flesh as surely as if she had placed it over an open flame. Catch slid down in his chair and spread his legs apart. The fabric of his pants strained across the outline of his cock which was pressed against his thigh. It was the first time he realized the extent of Miss Graves' attraction to him and his response was immediate. His cock began to thicken and lengthen. His first impulse was to leave, but he changed his mind and decided to stay. He watched her as she stared in amazement at his prick, growing inside his pants as if it had a life of its own.
Miss Graves turned and went back to her refuge… the bookcase. Catch got up and followed her. He stood behind her, almost touching but not quite.
'I've been enjoying the books you've been giving me to read, Miss Graves. Perhaps you could suggest something else.'
The close proximity of his body almost made her faint. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath. Flustered, she tried to change the subject. She withdrew a book.
'Perhaps you'd like this…!'
She stopped as she read the cover. It was Lady Chatterley's Lover. She was so startled that she dropped the book. She bent to the floor before Catch could retrieve it. She looked up and her face was even with his crotch. She stayed there transfixed for a moment. Catch stepped forward a few inches and his cock was within a breath of touching her cheek. Miss Graves gave in to her desires. She pressed her face against his crotch and moaned as she felt the heat issuing from within his pants.
It was almost as if were possessed. She began groaning and grappling for his zipper. She undid his pants, dug his cock and balls out and rubbed her face against them. Catch undid the buckle of his pants and pushed them down to his knees. He wrapped his hands around the back of her head and pulled her forward.
'No!' she cried. 'It's wrong!'
'No,' Catch breathed. 'It's right.'
Miss Graves began covering his heavy genitals with small, little kisses, covering every inch of his balls and cock with her lips. Catch grew erect. It had been a long time since he had had sex.
'Suck me, Miss Graves. Suck my cock.'
With trembling fingers, she gathered up his fleshy rod and stuffed it into the recesses of her warm mouth. She began moving her head back and forth, taking as much down her throat as she possibly could. She slid her hands down around to his buttocks and began fondling the cheeks of his ass.
'That feels good, Miss Graves. Do it faster.'
Catch bent over and began fumbling with the buttons on her blouse.
'Let me,' she whispered. Miss Graves took off her blouse and as she was undoing her brassiere, she said, 'Lock the door and turn out the light.'
'I'll lock the door, Miss Graves, but let's leave the light on.'
Catch kicked off his loafers and wiggled out of his pants. He walked nude from the waist down to the door and turned the lock. Then he came back to Miss Graves who was still kneeling.
She was naked from the waist up. Catch stared at her breasts. They were small but perfectly formed in exact proportion to her body. He stepped in front of her once again. She took his cock in her hands and guided it into her mouth. She tucked it in and he slid his fingers down her warm breasts and began massaging them. He rubbed the palms of his hands over her nipples until they were rigid. As she sucked him, he could feel her slow, steady breathing against his pubic area and the blood began to race to his head as his cock swelled to its full length. She stopped sucking for a moment and he pulled his cock out of her mouth. Then he knelt down beside her.
'Let's unfinish undressing,' he said quietly.
Miss Graves took off her skirt and panties and Catch removed his T-shirt. They lay down facing one another on the soft carpet of her office. The dim light on her desk illuminated the delicate curves of her almost childlike body. She pushed her slender form against his and swung her leg across his thigh. Then she nestled her head against his shoulder.
Catch became aware of her small breasts touching against his side and he could feel the downy hair covering her cunt on his thigh. Miss Graves used a light feminine cologne which drifted from her body like vintage wine. She slid her leg further across his and touched his cock. His cock jerked and began throbbing. Miss Graves let out a long, low sigh and closed her small hand around his prick. She began moving her hand back and forth and Catch rolled over on top of her, pressing his lips against hers and forcing his tongue far into her mouth.
Miss Graves gave a long sigh of satisfaction, her arms slid around his neck. She responded to his kiss, sucking and biting at his tongue. She surged against him, wrapping her leg around his waist and pulling him hard against her. He ran his hands up and down her flesh, savoring her smooth skin. He stiffened his tongue and ran it around inside her mouth, feeling her damp warm saliva on his lips. She pushed against him and began combing her fingers through his hair, gripping and pulling his mouth harder against hers. She spread her legs wide and wrapped them around his hips, waiting for him to make the first move. Catch pulled his lips away from hers and slid his mouth down her small body, toward her breasts. He cupped one of her breasts in his hand and held it up to his lips. He opened his mouth wide and took nearly the entire breast inside, sucking as hard as he could.
'Oh, Catch, Catch,' she murmured with happiness.
She pressed her lips against his ear and began tracing the outline of it as he sucked her breast and moved his hands up and down her body. He moved to her other breast, cupped it in his hand. She moaned as he sucked it and fondled the other one at the same time. As he did, the blood was pounding in his head. He was dizzy with desire. It had been much too long.
'Miss Graves, Miss Graves,' Catch murmured over and over.
'I think, Catch, under the circumstances, you can call me Sally.'
Catch got up on his knees and stared down at her. Her face was twisted into a mask of passion. She was breathing rapidly. She looked back at him expectantly and spread her legs wide apart. He crawled between them and positioned himself. She reached out with both hands, clasped his cock and guided it to her vulva. Her cunt was incredibly tight. For a long moment, he pressed and moved about, trying to get it inside. Suddenly, he felt the tip of it slide into her cunt and he pushed forward with his hips until the head was engulfed by her pussy.
Her cunt was tight and dry and it felt as if his cock were being skinned as it slipped into her. Catch pulled it out and lowered his head to her crotch.
'Don't be nervous, Sally.'
'I'm sorry, Catch. I'm just tense.'
'I'll make you untense.'
He parted her cunt lips with his fingers and pressed his lips against the opening. He slid his tongue between his lips and began licking the tender folds of her vagina. He dipped his tongue in deeper and found her tiny clitoris. He began lathing the small organ with the tip of his tongue. Then he moved his hands up her body, cupped her small breasts and began manipulating her nipples. He sucked her cunt and squeezed her tits for a long time until her cuntal juices finally began to flow and her pussy was moist and warm and ready for fucking.
Catch got between her legs once again and pressed the head of his cock against her opening. This time, it slid in easily. He rocked his hips back and forth, moistening his cock with her secretions and inched his cock into her. Miss Graves uttered a long, low sigh which she muffled with the back of her hand. She couldn't believe what was happening. All her fantasies were coming true.
She was still tight and it seemed impossible to Catch that his huge cock could enter her without hurting her.
