Life Is Good 3
By Meaghan Meyers
Berta and I had been together now for almost 6 months, and though we both had our own places we might as well live together as little time as we spend apart. What a 6 months it had been! We had traveled to Ontario for the new fall line preview show where she ate me out in the back of the darkened show room during the show. Berta had widened my exposure to lesbian life by taking me to nightclubs, gay movies, and my favorite: a lesbian-only gym. The wildest time we'd had so far though, had happened only last week in the office.
We were winding down a particularly tiring day, having begun work on our own fall fashion show. The office personnel were so used to Berta being in my office, they didn't even bother to buzz her in anymore. My sexy lover breezed into the room about 5:30 that night with a fistful of negatives for me to approve. I had my feet up on the desk, an after work drink already in my hands as I tried to relax. "Don't we look sexy today?" I commented as I once again hungrily looked at her. Berta was dressed in a dark eggplant skin-tight dress. Right now she had black heels on, but earlier she'd taken them off to do the photo shoot. I watched her nipples harden, with anticipation or from the air conditioning, I don't know. The dress reminded me of her sheets the night we became lovers. Berta leaned over my desk to drop the negatives in front of me.
"Having trouble relaxing? I have just the answer for you, right here right now" she whispered before she walked toward the couch in the corner of the room. Once there, she began peeling the dress off. As she got to her breasts the fabric tightened, compressing their splendor; seeming to hang as they got to the tips of her glorious nipples. First one then the other sprang free of their limitation to bounce lightly with freedom. She continued to wiggle free of her dress and had just gotten her bare cunt exposed when my secretary, Betty, poked her head through the door.
"Isn't Berta with you? I could have sworn she came in here. Anything else you need tonight Boss? George is taking me out to dinner for our anniversary and I don't want to be late."
I quickly assured Betty that was fine and hurried over to shut and lock the door. "Are you nuts? All she had to do was turn her head a little. She'd have quit on the spot if she knew what we do after work!"
Berta only smiled lustfully. "You don't think she doesn't wonder about her boss and the newest employee? She almost caught us kissing last week." She continued to free herself from her dress, revealing that not only did she have no bra, she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath. I asked if she had come to work like that and she answered yes, that during the photo shoot Miranda (our key model) had looked down and noticed during the last shot of the day. "I like coming like this. That way if I get too horny I have almost immediate access to my hungry pussy. Since everyone is gone for the night, let me help you get comfortable." She sauntered over to begin unbuttoning my blouse. "I love it when you wear my underwear to work. I sit at my desk and picture you in them."
Not only was I wearing her underwear, but they were a size smaller than I wore and the elastic on the panties had kept slipping into my crotch making me twitch all day. Once my clothes were removed, Berta asked me to sit back in my desk chair. My head was just level with her wonderful nipples. I opened my mouth and began feasting on them. Berta held my head close while I nibbled and sucked. "Oh no love, we're not here for me. I'm here to help you relax." She knelt in front of my chair and tugged my hips toward the edge of the seat, then positioned my legs over the arms to leave my shaved pussy exposed. Hungrily she reached me, ran a finger around my already soaked canal and proceeded to suck my love juice off her finger. Not waiting a moment longer, she pulled me the last little bit into her waiting mouth. I loved Berta's mouth. It was a never-ending source of pleasure for me, whether we were kissing or she was eating me out and she was right now. She had an amazing tongue. She was able to completely flatten it out so that it worked like flattened fingertips to rub across my nubbin, or she could focus it into a narrow probing instrument of pleasure. She had the strongest tongue I'd ever known. She could put so much pressure on my clit. Just as she was licking my jism juices, the phone rang. Since Betty was already gone for the night and I'd forgotten to call the service to have them pick up, I had to answer it. It was one of my lace suppliers calling to discuss our order.
Berta fastened her mouth over my clit and sucked, hard. Reaching up with one hand she began stroking and rolling my nipple into pure pleasure centers. With the thumb of her other hand, she began slowly running it around the opening to my cunt, slipping it in and out so that my hips were dancing to meet it's thrusts. Then, my tortuous lover slid her thumb just within my anus. She knew I loved to have her inside my ass.
Moaning and clearing my throat to cover the sound, I quickly made excuses to the supplier saying I didn't have the invoices in front of me. I hung up and quickly called the answering service to ask them to take over for the night. As soon as I finished, Berta made the end of her tongue into a narrow little probe to flick across my love button as she sucked even harder. My own hands had drifted down to take over at my breasts, so Berta slipped her middle finger inside my cunt and keeping time with her thumb up my ass, she fucked me a completely mind-blowing orgasm.
Afterward I couldn't even manage to stay in the chair. Berta and I walked, shakily, toward the couch. Laughing throatily, she asked, "Are you relaxed now, lover?"
After spending a moment recuperating on the couch, I lowered my head to begin lazily popping her nipple in and out of my mouth. "Oh, suck me please. All day I've imagined your mouth on my breast. I've been so horny all day I had to go to the bathroom twice today to bring myself off. Suck. Hard. Harder, suck me bite me." I slid my hand down her exquisite body to begin toying with her juice-slickened pussy. I only toyed with her lips, ignoring her clit and her love hole. Soon, Berta was thrusting me hips upward in an attempt to get me to touch her pleasure center. "Please, let me feel your fingers against my clit."
"I have something you'll like even better. Close your eyes." I got up and went into the bathroom. My partner loved it when I penetrated her. I knew she was more bi-sexual than I, but that didn't really matter as long as I could keep her happy. Our latest toy had arrived just that morning. Following the instructions, I strapped myself into the harness. Shutting off the light, I stood in the door, stroking my cock. "Okay Bert, you can look now."
Her eyes widened in surprise to see me standing there stroking 9 inches of pure black magic. "Can I see? Come closer." I stood in front of her as she took me into her hands. It was a black, circumcised cock complete with veins and a huge head. She opened her mouth and completely deep throated all of me. Inside the cock was a lovely little friction device designed to stimulate my cunt. Pulling me closer, Berta spread my legs and began running her fingers up my ass. Releasing me she whispered, "Fuck me Rach."
Pulling her onto the carpet, I rolled her over and raised her ass in the air. Quickly I licked her puckered little anus and began by stroking the head of my cock through her juices. Berta was moaning already. Slowly, so slowly I inched my full nine inches deep in her love canal. It was an amazing feeling, knowing I was fucking my lover. Pleasure took over as I almost withdrew my length from her only to ram it back in. Bert's hips were slamming into mine, taking every inch of my love. I reached around her and joined my fingers with hers as we stroked her pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she chanted over and over. Leaving her the joy of stroking her own clit, I slowly licked both my thumbs, wetting her asshole as I continued fucking her. First I inserted one thumb deep in her backside. Then, feeling her opening to me, I eased the other inside and gently eased them back and forth. I picked up the pace with my female cock. The friction button was stroking me to another orgasm. I could feel it building within me. I knew Berta was close. With one final lunge, I sent us both toppling off the edge of reality into orgasm. Berta's knees collapsed beneath me as I pulled out to lie next to her.
"Well Rachel, are we relaxed yet?"
Yep, life was good and getting better.
This is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or situations in pure coincidence.
Copyright 2000 by Meaghan Meyers