In this erotic story of women sensual play, Sandra shares an unexpected moment with her new colleague…and her favorite toys!
Her wavy, brunette, shoulder length hair framed her oval face flawlessly. Lily was the new girl at work. She wore a navy blue pencil skirt that fell slightly above her knee, a sleeveless buttoned top and a loose black cardigan over it. She did look plain in her office outfit, but she was undoubtedly beautiful.
I could not help staring when she would sit down on her swivel chair and her skirt would go up a tiny bit and expose her silky smooth thighs.
She was simple, but she has this appeal to me that made me want to seduce her.
With my mighty gut, I finally asked her to have lunch with me that day. “Sure,” she sweetly responded. At lunch, we talked about some work stuff and enjoyed our Starbucks. “I don’t get to hang out with anyone in the office, so this is nice. Thank you.” I swore I giggled a little. She has the sweetest voice, and she looked like an angel while she spoke. “We can hang out later after work, if you like,” I told her. She just nodded.
It was one of those boring days at work when all I did was wait for the clock to hit 5. When it finally did, I went to Lily and asked her, “Game?” She gave her usual coy smile, picked up her purse, and walked with me to the parking lot.
“We could buy pizza and watch Netflix at my place if you’re up for that,” I told her. She answered, “I was wondering if you want to hang out at my place instead?”
I nodded as my mind went crazy randy. I agreed, and we drove off to her place.
She lived in a studio, quite tiny but well kept, with beautiful wall decals all over. This time I couldn’t wrap my head around what was happening, and what’s more to come. I was alone with the girl I constantly have horny thoughts about. She was practically a stranger, and it made me want to undress her all the more.
She took her thin sweater off and undid the top two buttons of her blouse. We lay on her bed, had pizza, beer, and some TV. It was nice getting to know her; she seemed grounded and genuine. After a few hours of talking about her ex-boyfriend, and my ex-girlfriend, I noticed she had become a little tipsy.
She started acting weirdly sexy, running her hands through her long neck, down to the exposed parts of her cleavage. I wasn’t sure if she was doing it on purpose, but hell I was enjoying every scene.
We talked about random stuff, but my head was everywhere inside her clothes when she casually blurted out “I’ve always wanted to kiss a girl.” I was surprised, but she got me interested.
“So you’re saying you have not kissed a girl, like, ever?”, I asked her. “No, never.” She said.
I looked at her and slowly went my way to her lips, and in no time I felt our lips touched. Her lips were soft and supple, and I kissed her hard and deep, with my lips and tongue, while my hands went its way to all it could reach – her hair, her spine, her breasts, her thighs. She moaned so softly while we kissed.
In the middle of everything she suddenly asked me to stop. It got me confused until she reached for her side drawer and took a thing or two, and said to me, “Let’s do it.” She handed me a small classic silicone vibrator, while she held on to another one with a bulb shaped tip. Oh, this was a lot easier than I expected, and everything’s happening quicker than my timeline.
She started using the vibrator on herself, while she asked me to lie beside her and do my thing.
My eyes were glued on all the things that were going on – her lips was moaning in pleasure, her hand was squeezing her breast while the other was pressing the toy on her lady part. She was so into it I think she forgot I was there with her. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her; she was a delight to watch.
I can see how much she was enjoying herself, and never in my life have I imagined a girl who seemed to be so coy and naïve be this wild in pleasuring herself. She was so into it, she slid the vibrator up and down her pussy. I sat near her leg to have a better view of what was happening down there, and she was dripping wet, her lady juice was slowly dribbling on her thigh down to her white silk bed sheets.
A few moments later she began to tremble, her legs shook, and her moans became wilder.
She was nearing the finish line, and while she was moving her toy up and down and rubbing her clit all at the same time, I knew she was going to explode any minute now. And she began frantically gripping her soaked sheets, while her toes all curled up in pleasure.
Seeing her cum made me reach the verge of my orgasm too. I quickly spread my legs and inserted the vibrator into me, fast and deep, while I looked into her delicate brown eyes. She touched my clitoris and made circles around it, and in no time I reached the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. After we were both exasperated from that passionate experience, she kissed me on the lips and whispered to me “that was fun. Thank you”. We slept in our nakedness and hugged the night away.
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