Virgin Intern Pt. 01

*A note to the reader: This first part will be filled with sexual tension and dirty fantasies, but the really kinky parts will be in the next chapters. Stay tuned for Part 2.... Things will be getting even dirtier!*

Georgia walked into the giant building feeling nervous and unsure about this next chapter. She had wanted to work at this law firm for years now. She knew that if she could start an internship at an established law firm, she would be able to work her way up. This particular law firm was one of the more well known companies in Chicago, this was a big opportunity for her.

Georgia was told to dress professionally, so she wore her new, tight pantsuit. She was a gorgeous young woman, with curves in all the right place, but she was very shy and insecure. Georgia never really saw herself as pretty, and she was too shy to outwardly flirt with others - but she never really wanted to. She had never really dated anybody, had a few kisses here and there, but nobody ever really wowed her. She was just focused on her career, and didn't seem all that interested in dating.

She was twenty-three and gave off an innocent, young, and naive energy. However, there was this darker part of her that longed for something. She found herself aroused when she was around older men, or authority figures. She day dreamt dirty and kinky fantasies, but she would never tell anyone about them.

Georgia made her way up to the eleventh floor, she had been standing in the elevator feeling so nervous. On her first day, they were having a big meeting with the owner of the Law Firm. His name was Harvey Miller, he was a hugely successful CEO that owned the firm, he was sort of a local celebrity. He had more money than he knew what to do with. The strange thing about Harvey Miller, though, was how humble he was. He was very quiet, when he had every right to be egotistical. Harvey was the epitome of a silver fox. He had nice silver hair, tan skin, and a great sense of style.

He walked past Georgia, she couldn't help but take a quick breath in as he walked by. He smelt amazing, and intimidated Georgia very much. He was wearing a suit, but she could tell he was strong. He had a serious look on his face as he shared updates about the company. His piercing greenish/blue eyes really struck her. She expected Harvey to be so smug, instead, he gave off this kind yet mysterious energy. She couldn't get a read on him, but she felt drawn to him. The likelihood of Georgia and Harvey even connecting in any way was slim to none, he was this huge money tycoon while Georgia was just an intern, just a cog in his machine. And yet... she still felt his gaze. Was he looking at her? She couldn't really tell, but when her eyes settled on his gaze - she realized that yes, he was in fact staring her, she began to feel squirmy. There was a warmth coming from between her legs, and it spread throughout her body. Her breath quickened, her heart raced, and she couldn't believe what this man's gaze did to her. She felt so impacted by his presence... why?

Later that night Georgia woke up covered in sweat, she was panting in a puddle that seemed to be coming from in between her thighs. She had been dreaming of the handsome CEO, and it became very wet down there. Her cheeks burned as she realized her dream made her cum. She let her mind wander again, she wondered what it would be like to be tied up by him. She always felt a draw to the bondage kink, but never had any experience with it. But for the first time, she met someone that made her lean into her darkest desires. She imagined Harvey gagging her and tying her to her headboard. She had wicked thoughts of what she wanted him to do to her. She didn't even know how old he was, but in that moment, she didn't care.

After snooping online, she discovered that Harvey was 48 years old. That's 25 years older than her. She found herself feeling disappointed, there was no way he would ever be interested in someone that much younger. And she didn't know if she was interested in pursuing someone that much older either. Maybe it's for the best, she thought, and she put her crush out of her mind.

Days had past, and Georgia didn't see Harvey around the office. He wasn't usually on their floor - he worked at the top floor of course. Thank God, she thought, I would never be able to get anything done around here if he worked close to me. He's too damn hot!

Then one day, Georgia came in early to do some extra work. She walked into the elevator and paused once she realized the man who was joining was none other than Harvey Miller. She drew in a quick breath, as Harvey tended to have that affect on her. Georgia was quiet, she had no idea what to say to this man she found so impressive.

Georgia stood closer to the elevator doors, while Harvey stood behind her. The elevator doors had mirror-like qualities, and she watched in the reflection as Harvey's eyes travelled down her back, to her behind. She noticed he was breathing a bit heavier as well. "...Didn't I see you at our meeting last week?" Georgia slowly turned her head - her eyes looking at the floor, she was only about five foot three and Harvey was at least 5 11. Her big blue eyes gazed up at him, looking innocent and young. She flushed, the butterflies went lower in her stomach, creating moisture in her panties.

After mulling over in her brain what to say next she finally responded, "Y...yes, I am a new intern here."

"Right, I remember seeing you... you were quite the diligent note taker." He smirked.

"...And coffee maker..." She said quietly to herself, oh god... why did she let that slip?

"Oh, I know that isn't fun, you shouldn't have to bring others coffee. You seem like someone who belongs in those meetings." He looked down at her with warmth in his eyes. But, there was something deeper there too. He gave her this look, something dark and naughty brewing in her mind. She felt like he was feeling it too. His look made her insides melt, and her lower bits tingle. She couldn't help but wonder if he was feeling it too. After what felt like 10 tension-filled minutes of exchanging glances, the elevator door dinged open and broke the spell. Harvey held the elevator doors open in order to let Georgia out first. As she walked past him, he set his hand on her shoulder and said - in almost a whisper, "I hope to see you around more, Georgia... I'd love to hear your ideas, I'll plan a meeting." And flashed a mischievous, secretive smile at her.

Georgia's heart dropped, she could not believe it. Harvey Miller wanted to meet with her? What?

A week went by, then one morning she got into the office. Her supervisor walked up to her and told her that Harvey Miller wanted to meet with her. Her jaw dropped, she thought she was joking. "Nope, he emailed me this morning requesting a meeting with you... honestly, I can't believe it either."

Later that morning, Georgia made her way up to the top floor. Thank god she decided on a solid outfit today. She wore flowy, professional pants that hugged her waist and her bottom. She wore wedge boots and a tight collared top. A button had broken off, and her cleavage was showing more than she'd liked. Her long black hair was in a bun on the top of her head. Her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach. She couldn't believe this was happening... what did he even want to talk to her about?

She walked into the lobby of the top floor, where a receptionist took her into Harvey's office. She was absolutely stunning, wearing a tight blue dress with long blonde hair. She couldn't have been older than 25. This receptionist had huge breasts and a glorious ass, she was thick and curvy, and Georgia couldn't help but look her up and down. They walked towards Harvey's office. "Mr. Miller, you're 11 oclock is here." the receptionist said in a sexy, raspy voice. "Thanks Francesca, send her in!"

"Good luck!" she smiled and winked at Georgia. Georgia's heart dropped further and her inner thighs were warming again. God.. why was everyone so hot in this office?

Georgia sat down tentatively across from Harvey. His office was beautiful, and the view was amazing. It smelt of man and mahogany, She took a deep breath and nervously smiled at him. He was wearing a black suit and red tie. He matched the room perfectly. He looked at her with that dark, sexy gaze again. His eyes piercing into her soul.

"Georgia! Welcome, I wanted to talk with you today about your plans at this company..."

Georgia's jaw dropped and she couldn't believe that she got a chance to speak with this money tycoon about her career goals. They went on to chat about what she was looking for at the firm. He made her feel warm and welcome, but there was still a part of him that scared her. Something that ignited that dirty, kinky side that was deep within her. A side of her she tried to ignore. At the end of the meeting, Harvey asked that Georgia work on the top floor. He would set up a space for her near his office, and find a solid role for her up there. He wanted to hear more of her ideas in his meetings.

Weeks past and Georgia was getting more comfortable at the firm. She did still run errands occasionally, but she mostly got a chance to learn a lot from those around her. And she was excited because she and the receptionist began to eat lunch together. They actually got closer in time, and Georgia realized that she had a friend.

Francesca was very different from Georgia. She was social and confident, and very open about her sex life. She was french and had a very sexy accent, and Georgia always felt warm inside when she was around her. But she noticed that when Fran would lightly put her hand on her, or when they occasionally hugged hello, Georgia felt her heart skip a beat. Fran made her feel some type of way, and she couldn't really understand it. She had never felt aroused by women before, but something about Fran turned her on.

The sexual tension that Georgia faced when around both Fran and Harvey was starting to build more and more, and she found herself so horny when she got home from work.

One evening, Georgia couldn't sleep, her mind reeling from the day. She felt herself getting wet, and her pussy was aching to be touched. She laid down a towel on her bed, and grabbed her vibrator. She laid down with her legs spread and pressed the vibrator to her clit. One hand was holding her vibrator while the other was stimulating her nipples. She felt the tension build as she fantasized about what she wanted to be done to her. She imagined walking into Harvey's office wearing nothing but a thong and leather high heel boots. In her fantasy, Harvey's work shirt was unbuttoned and his tie was loosened, exposing his chest and abs. He commanded her to lay down on his desk, and she did as she was told. She imaged lying there with her legs spread, Harvey yanking down her panties. He grabbed a ball gag and put it in her mouth, and slowly slid a butt plug inside her.

She moaned and screamed but his big hands were too strong as he pinned her arms down on the desk. He whispered in her ear, "you're mine, and I'll have you when I want you. Nobody can hear you scream." She imagined him unzipping his pants and crawling on top of her. Shoving his cock into her as her screams were muffled. His cock was too big, and her virgin pussy ached and gripped onto him. It began to gush as he pounded her hard, taking her virginity and loosening her tight pussy. It hurt and felt good all at once. He was rubbing her clit, so his hand was soaked by her squirt. He took his soaked hand, removed the ball gag quickly, and shoved his fingers in her mouth - all while inside her.

She felt his fingers in the back of her throat, and it made her moan even more. His fingers felt so good massaging her throat and tongue. She drooled as she tasted herself on his fingers, salty and sweet all at once. Finally, she couldn't take it any longer and released. Her orgasm brought her back to reality, as she squirted and trembled on her bed. It soaked the towel underneath her spread legs, and she felt herself in shock. That was.... so hot. She had never had such a detailed fantasy like that before. She was a virgin, but her thoughts were certainly not innocent. She panted as her arm dropped beside her, vibrator still in hand. She thought about how badly she wanted that fantasy to come true... as she fell asleep in her mess.