Adult Friends, oral, anal, F/fF
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage girl and adult females. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Office Sex Part 1
By
Jan
The day our office brought on board a summer intern I got horny for her as much as the young studs in the office. Apparently, she was a gifted student that was part of an accelerated program to fast track her to give her enough college credits to enter college as a junior when she graduates high school. Nature not only gave her a brain; she was blessed with a beautiful face and a body to die for. There should be a law against anyone being as sexy as her.
All heads turned when she was introduced to the staff. She was wearing the proper business suit for an office job but the clothes couldn't hide the fact that her body was perfect. She was a honey-blond with blue-gray eyes and the face of an angel. No one expected a 17-year-old to have a figure like hers. She stood 5-feet 10-in three-inch heels.
I was the general manager's secretary and office manager. As such all secretaries and office staff were my responsibility. I knew that this girl was going to be a distraction. Every office Romeo was going to be hounding her for dates.
Her name was Candice O'Brian. I knew if I put her in the secretarial pool no work would get done so I put her in my office. My presence would keep the Romeos at bay. I was introduced to her by our boss. She was told that my name was Elizbeth Dahl and she was put in my care.
I had to teach her our duties and she was a bright girl and learned quickly. I learned a lot about her while teaching her about the office. It didn't take long to realize that she was naïvely innocent. I felt it was my duty to protect her.
Sitting at my desk I thought about myself. I am of German extraction myself. I used to have shiny black hair that was my pride and joy. When I was a child, I had a teenage babysitter. She introduced me to oral sex when I was 8-years-old. I really enjoyed having my pussy sucked and sucking pussy. I had sex with almost every girl my age after that.
I was curious about sex with males and I heard that it was painful to lose your virginity. I was told that it would take a few times before I would enjoy sex, so at the age of twelve I let a local boy a couple of years older that had been sniffing round for a couple of years to fuck me. It was over far too quickly and he was clumsy. There was an initial stabbing pain but that only lasted for a few minutes. I was disappointed and had to masturbate as soon as he left. I tried again with an older boy. At least he ate my pussy until I had an orgasm before he fucked me. After that I preferred sex with females.
I was 15-years-old when I met an older woman. She was a divorced friend of my mother. I was spending the night with her while my mother and father were going to a party. We had dinner and drank some wine. When it was bedtime, she offered me the option to sleep with her or on the couch. I chose to sleep with her. When we undressed, I was fascinated by the fact that she didn't shave her underarms or trim her pubic bush. She saw me staring at her bush. She used her right hand to rub her crotch and stuck two fingers into her cunt. She asked me if I had ever had sex with a woman. I told her quite candidly that I had been sucking pussy from the age of eight. That night I learned just how good a lover an older woman can be.
I was married and divorced a couple of times. Luckily, I didn't have any children. I was free to indulge my preference to have sex with women. Over the years I aged pretty gracefully. My luscious black hair had dulled a little and I was starting to gray at the temples. I had put on twenty extra pounds but I carried it well in my 5-foot 10-inch frame. Becoming a protector for Candice was not in character for me.
My boss had once made a pass at me but I reminded him that he didn't want a harassment suit and his wife taking him to the cleaners. He has respected me and my abilities ever since. I had seduced a few women in the office including a couple of female engineers. The office Romeos referred to me as the Dragon Lady because I was so protective of the female staff. I'm sure they suspected that I was a dyke.
I couldn't help wanting to protect Candice. In the office I controlled everything and I took our coffee breaks with Candice. We even took our lunch breaks together. We became very chummy. She wanted to know about my marriages'. I was reluctant to discuss why they failed. One day she invited me to have dinner with her and go to a theatrical performance at the University. I couldn't refuse and suggested that she spend the night with me. Candice called her mother on her cellphone and told her that she was going to the Unitary theater with me and she was going to spend the night at my place.
After work we killed some time by washing our faces in the ladies' room and purring on fresh makeup before we left the office. We left the cars in the parking lot and took the city bus to a French-Basque restaurant and enjoyed a nice meal. They didn't card her when I ordered red wine with our meal. We eventually made our way to the university theater and watched an exceptional performance of the Helen Keller Story. At the conclusion we took the bus back to the office parking lot. She followed me to my modest home. We were excited about the performance and didn't want the evening to end. We consumed a bottle of Merlot and talked until we were drowsy. I invited her to share my bed with me.
I gave Candice one of my nightgowns and allowed her to use the bathroom first. In her absence I removed my clothes and put on my nightgown. I hadn't even thought about the fact that my nightgowns were so revealing. When she emerged from the bathroom, she was obviously embarrassed by the fact that she was so exposed. She was trying to hide her crotch with her hand.
I told her: "I'm sorry that I don't have anything less revealing. I pulled back the bedding and allowed her to get in bed while I used the bathroom. When I was finished peeing, removing my makeup, brushing my hair and teeth I joined Candice in my bed. Neither of us was sleepy at that point.
Candice brought up the subject of my sex life by asking me what happened to my marriages. I tried to pass it off by saying that I guess some people are not suited for marriage, but she persisted.
I finally: "Candice, I truly like you and have a motherly desire to protect you. I don't want to ever lose your friendship and trust."
Candice said: "I respect and trust you implicitly."
I sat up in bed with my back against the headboard and looked at Candice's face, as she sat up in bed like me. "You don't know how much it would hurt me if you rejected my friendship if I told you about myself."
"Please, tell me?"
Candice, honey I have been a lesbian since I was 8- years old!"
"Some of the secretaries told me that the first day when I went to the lady's room. I want to know all about how it happened and why your marriages didn't work."
I told her all about the babysitter seducing me and about me seducing all of my playmates. I told her about me having sex with teenagers when I was 12. I even told her about the older woman that I had sex with as a teenager. Then I admitted that I tried to go straight by getting married. I was not happy. The only pleasure I got out of sex was between the legs of a woman. When I finished my story, I waited to see how Candice would react.
Candice sat there looking at my face. I waited to see if she would reject me. I feared that she would get dressed and go home. There was a pause before she responded. I was shocked when she leaned close and kissed me on the lips.
She said: "I have never had sex with anyone. I have read about lesbianism because I was curious about what takes place. When I was told that you were a lesbian I was fascinated to find out if it as true. I couldn't think of anyone I would rather introduce me to that kind of sex. You have been like a mother to me and having you make love to me would be like having sex with my mother."
Her statement was like a cold splash in my face. I was taken aback and it took me a second to recover. When I did, I hugged her and kissed her with all of the passion I could muster. I pressed my tongue against her lips until she opened her mouth. While my tongue was swabbing the inside of her mouth, I placed my hand on her perfect 36-C breast. The nightgown added a silky feel to her firm tit. I molded the flesh until Candice moaned into my mouth.
At that point I had to pull the nightgown over her head. And remove my own. My mouth watered when I saw the natural strawberry pink pubic patch. I wondered what she was thinking about my thick black bush. At that moment she reached over and placed her hand on my crotch and rubbed my hairy pussy. It almost made me pissed. I moved down the bed and pulled her by her ankles back down to the middle of the bed. I lay on top of her and kissed her again before I started sucking on her tits. I didn't stop until the creamy flesh around her areolas were red. Then I licked her body down the middle of her body until my tongue reached the soft tentacles of that little patch of pink. The smell of her pussy was ambrosia to me. I licked her pussy until her little clitoris was exposed, then I used the tip of my tongue to flutter against it with a light touch that was driving her crazy. She was wiggling around in the bed and bucking up and down. She eventually started quivering through an orgasm. I didn't stop and continued eating her pussy until she settled down and started building to a second orgasm. I brought her two more orgasms and only stopped because she passed out. It only took a short time before Candice recovered and she expressed her appreciation for what I had done. She assured me that she had never felt anything like that before.
As I moved back up the bed to my place in the bed with my head resting on my pillow Candice rolled over towards me and rested her chin on my left tit and asked: "Elizabeth, should I do the same thing to you?"
I kissed her on the cheek: "Honey, you don't need to do anything you're not comfortable with. If you want to continue seeing me, I would love it if you feel like making love to me."
Candice was looking up at me with her big blue eyes. (Her eyes looked so large that they looked like Japanese anime.) She pleaded: "I have been in love with you from the first day I met you!"
She took my nipple into her mouth and nursed like a baby. I stroked her strawberry-blonde hair like she was my baby. She sucked on it as hard as I had done to her, while she clung to the other tit. When she moved over my body to suck on the other tit, I reached under her body to play with her pussy. She eventually interrupted my masturbation of her to move down between my legs. It was her own idea to start licking and kissing my soft inner thighs working back and forth from right to left. It was driving her crazy because I wanted her to suck my dripping cunt. When she eventually started eating my pussy my cunt was dripping a milky fluid that she lapped up. My clitoris was extended and she was able to suck on it like it was a little penis until I had an orgasm. When I was finished, she rested her chin on my pubic bone and looked up at me with her big blue eyes. (Her big blue eyes reminded me of the big eyes of Japanese anime.) With her chin resting on my pubic bone, she looked like she had a black beard. I had to pull her back up the bed and place her next to me before I turned out the light and covered our bodies with the covers. I turned her back to me and spooned her. I reached over her body and placed my hand on her crotch as we drifted off to sleep.
The next day we cleaned up and spent the day making love to each other. As the evening approached, we returned to the office parking lot retrieving her car. I followed her home to meet her mother. When I was introduced to her mother she asked: "May I call me Lez?"
I laughed: "I'm called the DRAGON LADY at the office behind my back. But no one openly calls me Lez!"
She said: I'm sorry Elizabeth! I didn't mean to offend you."
"That's okay, you can call me Lez. I just want the office staff to address me by my proper name as a show of respect. I added after a pause, I couldn't help saying: "Mary, you are nothing like what I expected."
She asked: "What did you expect?"
"Candice is so proper and innocent, I expected her mother to be an overprotective and religious type."
She chuckled: "That's not me. That is her maternal- grandmother. Candice takes after her. I was the rebellious daughter!"
"So was I."
"Candice has told me how nice you have been to her. According to her you are saintly."
"The minute I was introduced to Candice I had a flash of maternal instinct and had to protect her from the office Romeos'. I had become very attached to her. There is only a couple of weeks left of her summer internship before she starts her senior year of high school and additional classes at the university. I would like to spend as much time as possible."
Mary said: "That sounds nice, but I would like to know more about you. I have bottles of Bacardi and Crown Royal, why don't we have a drink while Candice gets ready for bed?"
After Candice left, Mary asked what I would like to drink. I preferred the Crown Royal over rocks. She poured herself the same thing. We settled down to talk. Mary told me that she rebelled against her mother's Victorian ways. I admitted that I was no saint. Mary told me that she smoked her first cigarette at seven and her first joint at eight. That was the same day an older girl seduced me. I lost my virginity to a smooth-talking teenager by twelve.
I couldn't help laughing: "We do have a lot in common. My babysitter seduced me at eight. I proceeded to seduced all of my female girlfriends, and I let a teenager fuck me when I was twelve. It was less than satisfying. I tried a few more times. When I was fifteen a middle-aged friend of my mother's taught me all of the ways a woman could please another woman. I have been a dedicated lesbian ever since. Meeting Candice made me wish I had a daughter. At the conclusion of my tale Mary moved her kitchen chair next to mine and kissed me on the cheek.
Mary said in a sultry voice: "I think we are kindred sprits."
I returned the kiss and placed my hand on her left tit. She didn't remove my hand so I began squeezing it gently. When she opened her mouth to moan. I stuck my tongue into her mouth. I was emboldened and slipped my right hand under her dress and ran it up her inner thigh to her crotch. I pulled her panties aside and started masturbating her. I managed to stick two fingers into her verging, two fingers in her asshole and finger fucked her while jabbing my thumb against her clit. When she came, I eventually withdrew my hand and looked at the slimy liquid covering my hand. I smelled my fingers and licked my fingers including my second two fingers.
When we moved our chairs back where they belonged, she said: "Candice has my permission to spend the last two weeks with you. We were sitting back in our chairs when Candice returned. She was wearing flannel pajamas and smelled of bath soap.
Mary said: "Candice, how would you like to stay with Lez for the last two week of your internship?"
Her face lit up instantly; "That would be great!"
"Then why don't you pack enough clothes for a couple of weeks and your toothbrush."
Candice rushed to pack a couple of canvas bags. When she returned, she had slippers on and a bulky coat over her pajamas. We left her car at home and she rode with me.
The looks we got when we arrived together told me that they suspected that I was fucking Candice. It didn't take long before everyone was talking about us. I didn't care what they thought. I couldn't believe how excited I was. I had to control myself in the office because I had to be professional at work to keep control of the staff. But when we left the office, I felt like a teenager experiencing my first love. I wanted to masturbate Candice all the time but that would be too much of a distraction. As soon as we were home, we would remove our clothes and I would kiss her while I would feel her up and masturbate her to an orgasm.
We rarely stayed up to watch the late news because we wanted to get in bed and make love to each other. Candice seemed to worship my breasts and would suck on my nipples for long periods of time. I was just as enamored with her alabaster tits. I enjoyed slobbering all over her tits and suking on them until it became painful for her. I adored the fine strawberry pubic hairs covering her vulva. I have to admit that anytime I catch a whiff of the aroma of vagina I would experience a tingle in my vagina that made me crave eating her pussy. I was virtually addicted by the desire to suck her pussy. Candice seemed to be just as addicted to eating my pussy.
We had been living with me for almost a week before I demonstrated just how much I loved every inch of her body. We were spending the evening making love to each other and we had both brought each other to an orgasm by sucking each other's pussy. I clung to her and kissed her until I could not resist my desire. I rolled her over into her belly and I assumed a position behind her and pulled up by her hips to a kneeling position with her butt up in the air. While I continued to cling to her hips, I smelled her asshole. I spit on her asshole and proceeded to lick her asshole and even penetrate her asshole with the tip of my tongue. It was obvious that Candice was suffering because she was right on the edge of having a strong orgasm but couldn't get over that last step. I waited until she was almost crying as she begged me to make her cum. That was when I took my right index finger and started stimulating her clit and she yielded: "I'M CUMMING" and her ass was bouncing around so much that I had a hard time keeping my tongue in her asshole. When I became aware that liquid was dripping, I moved my head under her so that I would lap up the liquid until she finished dripping. She collapsed onto the bed breathing hard. When she recovered, she hugged me and professed her love for me.
She got behind me and tried to pull me into the same kneeling position. I had to do it for her because she was not strong enough to do it by herself. She began licking my asshole. I was wiggling my ass around as much as she had done. Anal sex became an interictal part of our love making. I hated for her internship to come to an end because she would have to go back to school.
The last day came too soon. It was all I could do to keep from crying when we took her to lunch and wished her well. I kept in touch with Candice and her mother.as she completed high school and college. I enjoyed seeing them occasionally when she had the time.
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