This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Snackbar FF by Marie LeClare
I had to work late at the office but I thought I would slip down to the snackbar in the building before they closed. I knew most of the other offices in the building were already closed for the long weekend, so I was hoping that Kim would still have the coffee made.
Appearing at the door just as she was about to put the closed sign up, she saw the pleading look on my face and opened the door, and went over to pour my coffee, returning a few minutes later with my coffee and an ashtray, before turning the closed sign on the door.
I didn't know very much about her other than she was a hard worker, and had the prettiest dark eyes that seemed to dance when she talked, and the cutest figure, a few inches taller than I was. As we made small talk she let me know that this was going to be one weekend that she didn't plan on coming in to restock supplies from her stockroom, because she had met someone.
Nothing about her led me to think that she might like women, and although I never tried to hide that I was a lesbian, I didn't think that she knew, so we never talked about my life, but as we made small talk I joked about this new someone allowing her to come back to work on Monday.
As she made her third trip to the stockroom and bringing out a huge box of plastic cups she stumbled, and I jumped up to help her, asking if I could help her with the rest of the supplies. Resisting a little, she finally agreed that I could help, and we went back to the cramped stockroom.
I was totally amazed how she could lift and move boxes, and when she bent over my eyes were directed to her beautiful legs as her uniform couldn't hide them, and I felt the familiar stirring deep inside, especially when she would brush against my breasts.
Momentarily I questioned to myself if she was doing this on purpose, and although the room was cramped, she did have enough room to move. So it did come as a shock when our bodies were only inches apart and her perfume invaded my being, that she stopped and looked deeply into my eyes, as if trying to decide on something, before she kissed me.
Words were not needed as we kissed and I felt her tongue penetrating my mouth, while her arms wrapped themselves around me, her hands rubbing my back. Feeling her leg slip between mine, our tongues danced with as much passion as we could muster.
Drawing me closer I felt her hand reaching up under my top and cupping my breast, before she pushed my top up along with my bra and her fingers danced over my stiff nipple, while I allowed my hands to caress her back and my fingers unzipped her uniform zipper.
Our passion was something that needed to be quenched, so losing no time she raised my arms up to remove my top and unhooked my bra, while I helped her out of her uniform. She quickly shed herself of her lacy bra and white cotton panties, and as I went to roll down my panties, she said "no".
Pushing me back to some boxes, I almost stumbled as they hit me just behind my knee, but I managed to lay back on them, and allowed her to have her way. Her mouth seemed to have a mind of it's own, as it explored my neck then down my front to my aching breasts.
As she cupped my breasts together with her hands she flicked her tongue over my stiff nipples before drawing one into her mouth and sucked like a baby, while her free hand was playing with my other breast. Pulling, pinching and rolling my nipple between her fingers, but when she flicked her fingernail over my rock hard nipple I almost came.
Releasing my breast from her mouth she licked just under my breast, and down my tummy to my belly button, leaving a little wet trail, while I was running my fingers through her beautiful hair. Reaching my belly button her teeth pulled at the little silver bar that was piercing my navel, before tongue fucking my belly button.
Down, down, and further down her mouth explored and my feverish body was treated to little kisses and licks until she reached my bikini panties. I tried to hook my thumbs under the elastic to help her remove them, but she again said "no". Then she kept licking through my panties until her tongue reached my pussy and she sucked on the wet spot of my panties, before trying to push her tongue deep in my pussy through my panties. The feeling was awesome as I felt the cloth actually penetrating my pussy.
Pulling aside my panties I felt her tongue plunge into me feverishly. Her pace was like a humming bird's song when she started to hum as she licked. The vibration combined with her magical tongue was driving me crazy, and her lips paid special attention to my pleasure while her hands fondled my breasts. I found myself moaning aloud in ecstasy and trying not to squirm as I saw one of her hands leave my breast and disappear between her legs.
Watching her playing with her hot pussy, as she finger fucked herself, and her tongue playing homage to my pussy was all that it took. The tingle overtook me and I yielded my pussy honey to her waiting mouth.
Without seemingly missing a beat or allowing me to recover from my climax she turned me over on the boxes and her tongue dragged down along the crack of my ass, while her fingers plunged into my hot pussy. As she licked my little asshole she finger fucked my hot pussy. All the time I was having little orgasms until she clamped her mouth on my asshole and pushed the mouthful of pussy honey she had secreted in her mouth, deep in my ass like an enema. The sensation was too much and I let out the loudest scream as I gushed on her hand and collapsed in total satisfaction.
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