Although I was poor in studies what I lacked in education I always made up through physical activities and enthusiasm. But during recession that may not work out as I found out to my disgust. I lost my well paying job in the sports good manufacturing concern and soon despair replaced disgust as I lost out on more ‘qualified’ candidates for job interviews.
Now this job was for a security person in a hostel of a ladies’ college. It was a job for which I definitely should have an advantage through my 6 ft plus physique that included broad shoulders, a six pack stomach and muscular limbs. I was dressed in the usual garb of the youth of the times in tight fitting jeans and t-shirt, sports sneakers, thick golden chain around neck, golden bracelet around right wrist and single earring. The forty something lady in front of me took in my appearance - but whether I made a favourable impression I could not gauge from her expression.
“Look, all credentials seem in perfect order and you seem fit for the job” she said and there was a perceptible lightening of the noose around my vocal cords.
“But,” she continued “you know this is a job that requires a lot of discipline and self control” It was clear that my expression showed the fact that I could not make out what she was talking about for she continued in explanation.
“Parents leave their children here in complete trust that we will take good care of them. But being young and impressionable there are various temptations.” I nodded in agreement.
“I will do whatever is necessary, madam” I said what I felt she wanted to hear although I still couldn’t get the gist of discipline and self control.
“Since they don’t get much opportunity for outside contact they are very frustrated and consequently mischievous” she continued “ I am going to put you to a test of your self control. It should not be difficult”
I was ready to undergo any test so as to get this job and I nodded.
“OK” she said “Take off your clothes”
I stood still transfixed. Maybe I was staring.
“I expect my employees to take my orders and obey implicitly.” She said “And be quick about it.”
I obeyed the instructions as fast as I could. Once my jeans and top was off I hesitated. I was brought up in a conservative environment and I had never gone stark naked in front of anybody since I attained an age where I could think for myself. Since I had gone on to take a job right after school I had not even the luxury of a relationship at college and my sexual experience had been restricted to some smooching and groping while at school. To put things in a nutshell I was almost a virgin still at the age of nineteen.
“Remove your underwear too” she commanded and I obeyed.
“Ooh, it is big and beautiful” she commented as involuntarily it had started rising of its own accord. She sat there in her chair behind the big table looking me up and down.
“You will do” she finally commented “although you seem to lack a bit of control” she was looking pointedly at my by now throbbing member.
She stood up and moved around the table. She herself was of average height, an oval face remarkable unlined for her age framed by a crop of beach blonde hair that was cut in the famous Diana style. She came and stood directly in front of me at less than arms length. I could see highlights in her blonde hair, a light in her deep blue eyes and an intense feeling emanating from it which I couldn’t fully place. She had a cleft in her chin and a dimple in her cheeks which made the face very attractive. These things I could assimilate before she said.
“Now remove my clothes” by now I was on auto pilot and could accede to all her orders without conscious thought. I placed both hands at the hem of the t-shirt she herself was wearing and pulled it slowly over her head in one slow motion. She lifted her arms to help me in the process and consequently I found myself staring at two smooth big globes that were adorned by dark nipples that stood out from pink areolas. I almost lost the control she was seeking and took the inviting nipples in my mouth. Then with visible effort I took my fascinated eyes from the beautiful soft tits with its sprinkling of freckles to remove the skirt that she was wearing. I hooked my finger inside her underwear by mistake and together I started pulling them down. By the time they were down by her ankles I was kneeling in front of her with her mound in front of my eyes. The blond bush was darker there than on her head and I was fascinated by the way she had trimmed it into the shape of a heart. She suddenly sat back on the table so that her pussy was now opened to view. The thick pussy lips was spread apart and I could see the pink interior of her cunt as well as the small bud at the top of the opening half covered by a fold of skin.
“Lick it” she ordered and I obeyed instinctively. The smell emanating from her was a mix of her perfume and sweat and excited me beyond anything. I first inserted my nose into the opening to smell deeply of it. She pulled at my hair, lifted my face and clearly indicated non verbally to start licking her pussy which I did with great gusto. As I licked I touched her clitoris and immediately she responded by pushing my face closer. When I knew that she liked it I started licking it faster and faster until I went out of breath. As I got it back I ran my face along the inside of her thighs and then putting my lips on her cunt ones in a French kiss. I sucked and nipped at the lips with my own protecting it from my teeth, inserted my tongue, sucked the juices which was now flowing freely before going back to her clitoris. Soon she had her thighs around my face keeping it in place as I worked my tongue with enthusiasm if without expertise. Soon she was bucking in orgasm and I was drinking in the juices coming out of her. I had never realised that juices come out even when women climax. We stayed like that for a few moments before she got up and sat on the sofa at the side which was reserved for visitors. She then asked me to come and stand in front of her and then took my cock in her mouth. It didn’t go in fully but she took it as far as her throat sucking it. She knew what to do with a cock in her mouth as she licked and nipped taking me to the heights. As I was about to cum she stopped and said
“Remember, self control” this somehow prevented the ejaculation that was on the way and she started again. This happened once more before I could stop myself no more and I sent a copious quantity down her throat. She swallowed most of it. Some spilled down the side of her mouth onto her breasts. She saw me looking at it and said
“OK. You may lick it off” I did with great reverence taking care that my hand was nowhere in the picture. She closed her eyes as I licked in increasingly smaller circles till her aureola and then nipples were reached. As I started suckling and nipping it she opened her eyes, then gently and firmly pushed my face away.
“OK that is enough for today” she said, albeit a bit shakily. I felt that there was promise of future goodies in store in that command and obeyed readily enough. “You report for duty tomorrow at 6PM. Your job will be till 6AM in the morning” she also quoted a salary which was a bit less than what I was asking for but since it included boarding lodging and other likely perks I accepted readily enough.
“There will be an induction tomorrow. Sort of to teach you the rules and regulations” the by now fully clothed warden told me as I turned to go. I nodded, hoping that it would be equal in experience to the test of self control she had put me to.