slut-problems:Lisa was a lesbian. At least she thought she was a lesbian. She had only been with w
slut-problems: Lisa was a lesbian. At least she thought she was a lesbian. She had only been with women since she was in high school and now she was about to graduate from college with a degree in Accounting. Her accounting professor had taken a special interest in her and she had earned a special internship at his office in Bristol, which was the nice part of town where all the rich people lived. He was a good accountant and he had a lot of money. She could tell by his nice car and his nice clothes. He wore suits with his initials sewn onto the cuff in tiny calligraphy. She wanted a life like he had, she wanted to be him. Once she was working for him and the semester was almost over he called her into the conference room. It was the end of the day and all of the other workers had gone home. “I think it’s time for you to understand why I chose you, Lisa.” “For what?” she had asked innocently. “For this,” He said and he grabbed her and kissed her mouth. Her fist reaction was to push him away, but that didn’t stop him. He only grabbed her harder and kissed her more deeply. It surprised her how it turned her on to be manhandled like this by a man. She had never wanted it but now that she was here she made a decision, a decision to try it. She was going to fuck a man. He pulled her clothing off of her, first her manly blazer and then her button-down man’s shirt. Finally he pulled off her trousers and her white, cotton panties. Then he shoved three fingers into her pussy and grabbed a fist full of her hair. “I know you think that you’re a lesbian,” he hissed in her ear. “But I’m going to show you what you’re fucking missing. You need a cock in you, Lisa and I am going to give it to you. Do you understand?” He pulled her hair harder. “Yes,” she said. “Good!” He pushed her face down onto the conference table and grabbed her by the hips. His cock pushed into her and she was surprised at how it filled her, how somehow she had always known this would happen, how somehow she had always known that she would take a cock someday, somehow. Now the time had come and he was pumping his cock in and out of her and her pussy was responding to him. He pulled her hair and called her names while he pounded her pussy. She easily came six times before she lost count of the orgasms. She had never cum this much with another woman. Maybe she wasn’t a lesbian, after all. Maybe he was the man she had been waiting for, the one that would turn her from a dyke into straight girl. The thought of it made her cum even harder than ever. -- source link