Vicky and Maggie

By Jan none

Published on May 25, 2021

Lesbian

Adult Friends, oral anal, F/F

The story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between two adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2021 Jan, all rights reserved

Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story.

Vicky and Maggie

By

Jan

Yesterday morning Maggie suddenly appeared in front of my desk at work and asked: "Vicky, do you have time for coffee?" with a sly smile.

That was our code that we were horny and wanted us to find a secluded place to have sex with each other. Maggie was a redheaded coworker and we played around sometimes. I hesitated, just for a moment before placing the papers in my hand down, I instantly felt the tingle between my legs. "Of course!" I smiled.

I stood up and led Maggie down the hall to a small brake room that was fitted with vending machines, sink, fridge, and coffee machine, along with two round tables with sox chairs each. We brewed a pot of fresh coffee. While we waited for the coffee to brew, Maggie told me in a low voice about her latest sexual exploit.

She was a 50-year-old, her head was covered with a lot of curly red hair, that I found attractive, and her green eyes were mischievous. She is pleasantly plump (a phrase my father used to say), rather thick in the middle, and she has a great big ass, round and creamy. Her 42-G breasts that I really like to kiss and suck. She is married to a man in his sixties, seemly a good man who married her for love fully knowing she is bisexual. She seems to love the man and he is fine with her seeing other women. He freely allows and even encourages her to have sexual adventures with other women, only asking in return that she tells him all about it in detail while they are having sex.

I suppose she had told him all about me. He probably knows me to my last mole and hair even if he has never set eyes on me!

She told me her hubby had recently wanted to go a step further, he asked to actually watch her having sex with another woman. She had hesitated but after a while, the idea appealed to her and she agreed. She managed to convince a girlfriend of hers to come to dinner at their home, with the understanding that the evening's entertainment was going to be the two of them engaging in sex in front of her husband. The agreement was that her husband could not touch either of them.

Maggie added: "Last weekend the girlfriend, a luscious brunette in her forties, had come over. She proceeded to tell me all what the two of them did to each other in a hushed tone. Apparently, they made love on the couch. She told me that they started off kissing and feeling each other up before they removed each-others clothes. She described how she sucked on each-others tits. They sucked each- others pussies before they sucked pussies in the 69 position. She even told me that they rimmed each- other's ass, and added that her husband sat in his favorite chair in his shorts with an enormous erection. He sat there quietly looking almost comical masturbating like crazy and squirting cum all over the place for two hours. She told his eyes were bulging and face was contorted by lust. She almost feared he would have a heart attack, after all he is over 60-years-old.

After she told me about her adventure, we finished drinking our coffee, and we were both horny. We couldn't resist stealing a quick moment to kiss each other and feeling each other up. We were nervous that a fellow employee might enter the coffee room. We couldn't continue doing that in the coffee room because the longer we were in there the more likely someone would come in.

We disposed of our Styrofoam cups and we left the room and took our activity to a supply room and behind the door I leaned against the door in case someone tried to open the door. We hurriedly exposed each other's amole breasts and took turns sucking tits and feeling the tits of the one doing the sucking. Maggie squatted in front of me and lifted my dress and draped it over her head and pulled my panties aside and proceeded to eat my pussy. As soon as I had an orgasm, I pulled her up and turned her around against the door.

Now it was my turn to squat in front of her and pull her dress over my head and found out that she was not wearing panties at all. I ate her pussy with gusto and even turned her around to lick her asshole until she let out a satisfied moan.

When she recovered, she invited me for a session of the same kind at her home, her husband wanted so much to meet me! But I declined.

The idea was intriguing to me at the same time unappealing to me. The idea of her husband playing with himself like a pervert watching me eat his wife's pussy seemed sick. It is true that in my wild twenties I attended a couple of parties that were orgies of sex with people I didn't even know where men and women freely engaged in gay, lesbian, and heterosexual sex all over the place. Anyway, I told Maggie that I would think about it; who knows if the fancy hits me, it would be a different kind of adventure for me. In fact, what tempts me is having Maggie naked in bed, we have only had 'quickies' at work!

There were plenty of Handy Wipe packages in the supply room. We cleaned up before we made our exit a few minutes apart to avoid any gossip. The last thing she said before I slipped out the door was: "I love your tits, Vicky!"

I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story that you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com ,

Next: Chapter 2


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