Although this story has taken a different turn then the original works, it is a continuation of The Juicy Jeweler saga contained in directory-form in the Lesbian -- Masturbation section of the Nifty site.
"Did the door lock behind you?" Kate called nervously from her office.
"Yes. I checked it. Looks like the happy hour ran a little late for the others, last night. I hope they get here soon. We've got a lot of work to get done."
"Do we ever," Kate mumbled to herself. With the reassurance that the door was locked and no one would intrude, Kate jumped into action and quickly readied herself.
"Aileen, can you come in here for a moment?"
Aileen walked into Kate's office and there she stood: naked.
"Kate!? What are you doing?! What's going on here?!" Aileen couldn't believe what she was seeing. Kate was more beautiful than she ever imagined, and she really wanted her, but this was so wrong. Kate was her boss. They hadn't even discussed anything like this.
"Aileen, I just can't stand it anymore. I see you everyday, helping customers, leaning over the counter, your butt wiggling as you reach into the showcase to grab whichever item the customer wants. I have to have you, Aileen, and I just didn't know how to approach this. I, I, uh, I should get dressed. This is inappropriate."
Kate walked behind her desk ... her hands covering her breasts and her pussy ... to grab her clothes. Aileen rushed behind her, placing an arm on Kate's shoulder.
"Wait ... don't get dressed just yet."
That was all the invitation that Kate needed. She turned around, placed her long fingers softly on my cheeks and kissed me. My first female kiss. Her lips were so soft; it was such a different experience from kissing a man. She eagerly kissed back, the kissed become more and more passionate. This new experience of being with a woman was so thrilling, not to mention how much being with my boss and here at work added to my excitement.
As Kate's fingers began to slip through my hair, her lips still on mine, I began to remove my top ... a soft gasp escaping as my breasts, still encased in my lace bra, brushed lightly against her bare breasts ... hard nipple against hard nipple. What a feeling! Kate's arms were now wrapped around me as she unhooked my pink lace bra, exposing my breasts to the chill in the air. Her hands worked their way around to the front, each hand brushing against a breast, cupping it, pinching my nipples, all the while the two of us still kissing ... much more passionately now.
I felt Kate pull back slightly; then she began to kiss my neck. Kate's hair was just lightly dancing against my breasts, her hands still busy working on them. I threw my head back to expose my entire neck to her, enjoying the kisses but secretly hoping that she would work her way down to kissing, sucking, biting my breasts.
As if she read my mind (always the sign of an attentive boss), Kate began to lick my right breast, her tongue darting over my nipple. She began sucking hard on my tit, harder and harder as my moans grew louder. Occasionally, she would grab my nipple between her front teeth, tugging just a little bit, nearly bringing me to orgasm each time.
All this time, we had been pressed against each other and I still hadn't really been able to look at Kate's body. When I had walked into her office, I was too embarrassed to look anywhere but directly into her eyes. I had to see if her naked body was as beautiful as I imagined. Although I didn't want her to stop playing with my breasts, I wanted to see her body ... and for her to see mine. I gently placed my hands on her shoulders and lightly pushed her back from me. Startled, she soon realized that I was not rejecting her ... I was merely needing a little space to be able to remove my slacks. As my pants slid to the floor, they revealed the tiniest of pink lace g-strings, one tiny little lacy triangle covering up my tiniest little patch of hair (the rest of my pussy smooth from a recent Brazilian waxing).
Although I had been hoping for the chance to finally look at and explore Kate's body, she quickly pressed her body up against mine. She kissed my mouth, my neck, each breast, my stomach as she slowly worked her way down to my pussy. Kneeling on the floor, Kate grabbed my g-string on either hip and slowly pulled them down, completely exposing my wet, throbbing pussy. I could feel her warm breath on me as she reached down to completely remove my panties, tossing them onto her desk (a souvenir?). I stood there in awe of what was about to happen. My dream was finally coming true ... being with a woman, being with my boss, being with Kate. Three dreams in one.
I slightly spread my legs as I braced myself against the edge of Kate's desk. Each of her hands was around my hips, grabbing firmly onto my ass, occasionally massaging or squeezing or simply holding onto my butt cheeks. That was amazing enough, but nothing like having Kate, my beautiful Kate, taking my clit between her lips. The sucking, the tongue-flicking, encircling my clit, burying her face in me. I was so wet, so ready for more. It took less than a minute (wow! She's good!) for me to experience the first of many clitoral orgasms. She was like a machine. She just didn't quit. I had no idea, yet, that this was her first female/female experience, as well. She was enjoying it and getting off on it just as much as I was. I was her first taste of another woman's pussy. My cum was to be her first female cum. And cum I did ... quickly after she placed her firm tongue deep into my pussy. It completely caught me off guard. Her nose thrust against my clit with each thrust of her tongue. She was so deep inside of me. As wave after wave of orgasms came, my juices dripping down my legs, Kate was quick to lick up each drop of me, lapping at my pussy. It was so sexy seeing her down there between my legs. Better than I ever could have imagined. As she was going at my pussy, her hands still grasping onto my ass, pulling me closer to her lips and tongue, I reached down with my right hand to rub my clit, now on fire from all of this excitement.
I didn't realize how much different oral sex would be with a woman. If I had known, I would have done this years ago. My legs were giving out on me, quivering from all the orgasmic action. Knowing I couldn't stand much longer, I suggested that we move to her couch.
Now I was going to have my chance to explore her body ... finally. I began kissing Kate, taking charge ... I will be the boss now, Kate. I was laying on top of her, our pussies rubbing against each other as our bodies rocked back and forth. I could feel her large, firm breasts below mine and couldn't wait to play with them. The first thing I did was press them together and put my face between them, licking between her large tits, my hands pinching her nipples. I could smell her perfume, a soft feminine scent, one I'd never smelled before. It was nice. I began to suck on her tits, playing the same games she had played with mine, all the while our naked cunts thrusting and grinding together.
As she moved her right hand to her right breast, I moved a hand down to her beautiful pussy. I began to rub the outside of her, feeling the heat and the moistness. I was about to place my fingers into a pussy that wasn't mine ... wow! Although I could tell she was plenty wet, I slipped my fingers into my still-wet pussy to add some moisture, but mostly to have some of my cum inside of her, our juices mingling together.
Slipping my fingers inside of her was incredible. I first slipped just two fingers, my middle and ring fingers, inside of her. But I could soon tell that she wanted, needed more. Wanting to look at her more closely, to enjoy this moment, I moved down to her pussy to watch my fingers slipping inside of her. Amazing! She was so beautiful, so wet. I wanted to taste her, so I slipped my tongue inside, my fingers moving to her hard clit.
I've never tasted anything like that. Kate's juices covering my tongue. WOW! She was moaning and arching her back, lifting her hips up to my mouth. How I wish I could just climb inside, bury my head so deep inside of her. My fingers were rubbing her clit vigorously, and now Kate had placed her hand on top of mine to join in on the action. It was such a sensual moment. My tongue was firmly pressing against Kate's g-spot, rubbing feverishly until she completely exploded in my mouth. The squirting sensation was incredible. Each pulse of her orgasm released more juices, tasty, sweet juices.
Kate was screaming so loudly that we hadn't heard the door to the store open, didn't realize that we weren't alone until the door to her office opened. We both tried to cover-up quickly, but our clothes were still behind her desk and scattered about. Too late ... in walked her business partner, Greg. He worked out his own office downtown but still had a key to the store. Neither of us expected him to be in that day.
"I'm sorry ... I just came in early to check some of the accounting numbers. I had no idea ... I heard the screaming ..." Greg's voice drifted off as he realized he didn't quite know what to say. "Please, forget I was ever here. I'll just slip back out and not mention this to anyone. I am so sorry."
As Greg turned to leave, his face as red as his red Christmas-themed tie, Kate looked at Aileen with a playful smile upon her face. Aileen knew what she was thinking immediately, smiled back, and ran over to slam the door shut before Greg could get to it. Aileen, her back against the door with Greg's startled face nearly pressed against hers, began to remove his tie and unbutton his shirt. Kate, her naked body now pressed against Greg's back, reached around to remove his belt with a flourish, and undid his pants, letting them slip to the floor. Aileen could feel Greg's cock harden against her, begging to be removed from its captivity of his underwear.
Greg was still completely in shock to even find anyone in the store, let alone two women going at it in the office. Now, here they were about to ... well, he didn't know what they had in mind for him ... yet.
Aileen slid down the door, rubbing her naked body all along Greg's, leaving a trail of soft kisses, grabbing and removing his underwear. His hard cock popped up at its release. Kate, still behind Greg, her arms around him, began to play with his balls. Aileen took the tip of his cock in her mouth as Kate slid one hand up to the base of his shaft. She was slowly stroking his cock at the same rhythm that Aileen was using. Kate was giving him a hand-job, jacking him off into Aileen's hot, moist mouth, all the while still playing with his balls. Greg could feel the tingling of an orgasm starting at his feet and all the way up his body. He wanted to wait, to experience the two beautiful women (who ever gets a chance like this? He didn't want to waste it). But, the surprise of the escapade between Aileen and Kate, the sensation of Aileen's lips around his cock, Kate's breasts and wet pussy pressed against his back as she stroked his cock was all too much for him. He braced himself, placing his hands against the door, and started screaming, Yes, Yes, Yes! He thought that Aileen would back off knowing that he was about to cum. Kate had recognized the sign and removed her hand, thinking that Aileen would finish him off with her hand. Instead Aileen took all of Greg's cock deep in her mouth just as he exploded inside. She could taste his salty cum, feel the warmth all the way down her throat as he kept cumming and cumming, his shooting cum tickling the back of her throat as it slid down. Greg was completely collapsed against the door, barely able to stand anymore, and Aileen just kept her lips around him, pinching the tip lightly with her lips, getting every bit of his cum, and then licking him completely clean.
Kate was amazed that Aileen had done that, finished him off that way, but not as much as Greg was amazed ... at the entire experience. As Greg turned to lean his back against the door, Aileen stood up and moved over to Kate. She kissed Kate passionately, some of Greg's warm cum still on her tongue, that tongue that was now in Kate's mouth. Kate was tasting Greg's cum and enjoying it as much as Aileen had.
The two women parted from their kiss, stepped beside each other, their arms around one another with Aileen's right hand playing with Kate's right tit. They looked at an exhausted Greg.
"So, does this mean we don't have to get you a Christmas gift this year?" Aileen asked Greg.
His reply? A very satisfied smile.
Kate and I still meet up early some mornings. We've now got a stash of sex toys hidden away in her office safe. And, about twice a month, we invite Greg in for an important early meeting. Sometimes we let him play with us .... sometimes we play with him. But, more often than not, he's just happy to sit at Kate's desk, playing with his hard cock as Kate and I grind our naked bodies together, eat each other out, finger each other, play with each other, bring out the toys.
If Greg has been especially naughty, one (or sometimes both) of us will masturbate in front of him, our legs spread wide on the couch across from Kate's desk. We will scream out his name again and again as we cum ... but on those days, he's not allowed to touch us and is especially not allowed to touch himself. That's our own private torture for his walking in on us that first day.