Training a Young Lover

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Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Heterosexual, True Story, Swinging, First, Safe Sex, Oral Sex, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: What happens when you have tried many different lovers and none of them really fill the void the way you want it filled. You train your own in the way you want it done.

"Hi Bill, I'm just getting off from work, I won't be home for a little while."

That was how it started, with a simple phone call, a phone call that Bill had received hundreds of times before. Katie was working as a snack bar attendant for a local theater group named Justice And Newman. The group owned several drive-ins in the area and a couple of walk-in movie theaters. Katie never knew for sure where she would be working each evening; she would report to the main office and be sent where ever she would be needed for that evening. This made it almost impossible to tell what time she would be getting off from work. Every evening she would call Bill to let him know if she would be home soon or maybe she would be going on a date with someone she had met during that evening. Katie loved being a snack bar attendant; it afforded her a wonderful opportunity to meet lots of potential lovers, oh, if some girlfriends only knew how their boyfriends flirted with the snack bar attendants.

Katie, even though she was now 31, she still had all the appearances of a woman in her very early 20's. She was just as beautiful as the day they were wed almost 14 years ago. Her boobs had grown into a full 36C, her waist was still a very slim 24 and she still had that great apple shaped ass and she knew exactly how to sway it to draw looks from all the men who happened to be around. Katie knew how to drive men crazy; she had dark brown, fuck me, eyes, when she looked directly at a man, he would be overcome with her hypnotic gaze. Her face was the face of an angel, it had that fresh soft look of a teenager and it was framed with "middle of the back" length light brown hair. The total package spelled nothing but temptation for men.

"Have a hot date lined up for the night?"

Katie and Bill had developed a very open marriage over the last six years. If Katie met someone that she wanted to have sex with, she had freedom to fulfill that need any time she wanted to and she took advantage of that freedom several times a week. Most marriages would not survive the pressure brought on by this type of life style, but it had drawn Katie and Bill closer than they had ever been. They both were in deep love with the other, that type of love that develops by weathering hard times and good times together. Bill knew that after one of her dates, she would be coming home to him and they would make love with a passion that rivaled their first night together as a newly married couple. It had taken them eight years together before this life style started, it had taken that long for them to learn that there was a difference between making love and just raw sex, what Katie was after was raw sex and lots of it.

"No, not tonight. I'm too tired. You remember me telling you about Andy, the new kid? He doesn't have a car and I'm going to give him a ride home, I should be home in about 45 minutes."

"Yes, I remember you talking about him, be very careful driving and hurry home, I've got something that I want to give you when you get here. I'll even give you a hint, it's warm and hard"

"You are rotten. I wonder what that could be? Keep it nice and hard for me, I'll be home shortly."

Andy had only been out of high school a few months, nineteen years old and a good looking boy. He had a very athletic build, although he had never played sports in school, his muscular build had came from doing hard work around the family farm. Andy had worked hard to make it through school. It had not easy for him; he had struggled with almost every subject and had to spend twice the time that others had to spend just trying make a passing grade, there was no help from his parents on homework. It wasn't their fault, neither of them had an education; they had to drop out of school to help with their families. College was out of the question, he just would never make it with the harder classes, so he had decided to find a job and work his way up through the ranks. His father had always taught him that hard work would pay off in the end.

When he saw the help wanted ad in the local paper he had made a special trip just to apply for the job. Sure enough, a couple of days after filling out the application, the secretary from JAN called and asked him to come in for an interview. Andy had worried about the interview; he was never a people person. He had always been a loner and thus had not developed good interpersonal skills. But even with that he had managed to stagger his way through the interview and evidently he made an impression on the young lady that had interviewed him. They offered him the job of gofer. It was his job to drive a company truck taking supplies around to each of the theater locations every day and if someone ran out of anything he would make a second or third trip during the evening, transferring supplies between locations. If there was nothing else to do or someone had called off, he would spend the evening at one of the drive-in locations helping out with whatever he could do. Over the short time that he had been working for JAN he had become very proficient in all of the jobs they had asked him to do.

Andy had to catch a ride to work every day and then call his dad to pick him up after work. He knew that it was hard on his dad, because his dad had to get up early every morning to go to work himself. Andy vowed that as soon as he could save up some money he would buy his own car. It was not easy to save money; he always gave part of his pay check to his mother to help with things at home and part to pay his dad for the gas used to pick him up. Money at home had always been tight; his dad only had a sixth grade education and could only get minimum wage jobs.

Katie had met Andy one evening when he delivered supplies to the drive-in where she was working. As they unloaded the truck they had talked and Katie told him that anytime he needed a ride just tell her and she would be more than happy to drop him off at home. She didn't see a lot of him, he was always delivering something to one of the other theaters, but when he had free time he usually worked at the drive-in that was closest to his house.

One night he was working with Katie at the snake bar, someone had called in sick and he was filling in. Katie admired his rippling muscles that were plainly visible through the tee-shirt that he was wearing. She loved the way the muscles in his arms swelled when he picked up one of the heavy cases of supplies.

They had lots of time to talk during the movie before intermission and Katie had offered again to take him home and reluctantly he had agreed. With Katie it didn't take long for her to turn any conversation to the area of sex. She found out that Andy was very inexperienced in the area of sex, about all that he had ever done was feel up a girl a couple of times and then go home and jack off.

After work that evening Katie gave Andy a ride home. Katie drove a big older model Cadillac, big as a boat and a real gas hog. She didn't care; she loved that car and wouldn't trade it for anything else on the road. When she drove the Cadie and talked to someone sitting in the front seat with her, she had the habit of placing her hand on that person's leg or knee. That night was no different; while she was driving Andy home and they were talking she had her hand on his knee the whole time. Andy really didn't know what to make of her action.

Katie really didn't mean anything by the action; it was just something that she did.

When they arrived at Andy's house he started to get out of the car, Katie bent over and kissed him on the cheek and told him good night, just like she would do with one of her own children, Andy turned red. Katie could tell that he not only was embarrassed by the kiss but also by the rather large bulge in the front of his pants.

The next night Katie and Andy again were working together when the phone at the concession stand rang, it was the office calling for Andy. They informed him that he would have to work with Katie for the next week or so until they could hire someone else to replace the other girl. She had called in and quit, no notice, just "I quit."

Andy didn't mind, he liked working with Katie, especially when she would bend low getting into the popcorn machine. The machine was placed at the back of the stand, when she would scoop out a bag of popcorn she had her back to the customers but her front would be toward the other worker. Katie made sure that she always had a couple of buttons unbuttoned on her blouse; as a matter of fact the main office encouraged the girls to do that, because it was good for business. When she bent over getting popcorn, Andy would get a great view of the top of Katie's breasts; and he just couldn't take his eyes off that view. They looked so soft yet firm; he could catch a view of her lace bra if she happened to be filling a large bag of corn and had to reach all the way to the back of the machine. Andy had never really thought much about sex, he had always been too busy trying to make it through school and working the farm, but with the sights he was seeing now, it was stirring an animal drive that was hidden deep inside him. After riding home with Katie each evening, he would go to his room and have to release the built up storm of cum that was crying to get out.

Katie knew exactly what she was doing; when she saw him watching she would even bend a little lower than normal just to fill his eyes. She made sure that if she needed to pick something up from the bottom shelf that Andy was always close by, close enough that when she was down working on the shelf that her face was always just a couple of inches from his crouch. There were times that she would "accidently" back into him or squeeze past him in the close quarters of the store room.

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