Renée
I am mid thirties, tall, slim, small breasts, short brown hair. I am an attorney in a medium-sized firm. My office is large and spacious, there is a sumptuous leather couch on one side, a mini bar and I have a huge leather swivel chair with a massive desk for all my paperwork. It has an opening for me to pull myself closer to the desk it’s a good job the front is closed in otherwise the girls would have full view through my glass fronted office as to what I got up to when I get so frustrated, perhaps that would teach them a thing or two!
Today is Friday, it has been an exceedingly trying day and an exhausting, pressure-filled week. Usually at some point during days like this, I can sneak off to the ladies’ room and sit on top of the closed seat rub my naked pussy against the coldness of the plastic. The sensation makes me extremely wet and then I sit back against the wall and play with my pussy, sliding my fingers into my slick wet folds, stroking up and down between my clit and cunt hole. Eventually I can’t stand the suspense any longer and flick my clit as fast as I can and bring myself to an orgasm. It’s a pretty mild event, given, the surroundings, but it manages to release some of my frustrations until I can get home and masturbate properly.
So far today, I have not had time to leave my desk I have so much paperwork to do and several pressure-packed conference calls to do, and I can feel my stress level rising. I shifted about in my chair trying to pinch my clit as I cross and uncross my legs but knew what I had to do to calm these feelings. I pull my chair a little closer to the desk and spread my legs, I lifted my hips and drew my wraparound skirt above my hips so I could access my pussy. I opened my skirt, and I slid the fabric to either side of my thighs. Keeping one hand on my desk seeming to be reading some paperwork, I slid my other hand between my legs and peeled my sticky panties to one side.
I stroke my pussy, massaging my wetness up and down the crease of my lips, circling my clit with my wet fingers. I did have not got enough room between my legs to stimulate my clit so I rummaged in the bottom of one of the drawers under some old paperwork to retrieve a small bullet shape vibrator which I hide in there. I placed this on my clit and swivel it on and the silent vibration pulsed against my button, as my climax built, I pushed the dildo harder onto my clit as the spasms started to pulse in my tummy. Finally, I started to come, I looked up and imagined that it was one of the young women lawyers licking me rather than this little toy. As my climax subsided, I wiped my toy on a tissue and returned it to its hiding place in the drawer and continued with my paperwork.
A while later, there was a knock on my door and one of my partners, Renée, stuck her head in my office. We were serious flirts with one another and there was a serious sexual tension between us, but we had never acted on it. I talked with her about how stressed out I was. Renée suggested a massage and offered to call her masseuse for me so I could get an appointment that evening. I smiled at the thought of a massage, and then Renée assured me that I would feel a lot better afterwards. A half hour later she came back and confirmed that I had a two-hour appointment at 6pm. “Two hours?” I asked. “Trust me, you’ll want every minute of it” and she gave me the address. I continued to work in my office until 5.30 then tidied my desk and made my way to the massage parlor.
I arrived at a small shop front with frosted glass windows, the premises took up three floors and I could see a gym on the first floor. I entered the shop and waited at the reception desk. A petite girl in a black velour tracksuit with the shop’s logo embroidered on her rather pert tits comes through to book me in. She introduces herself as Suzie and asks me what I would like done, I requested a full pussy waxing (something I have never had done but always wanted to) and a full destressing body massage. “And you’re Renée’s friend?” I nodded and she noted this down in the book and then asked me to follow her through to the treatment rooms, before leaving she dropped the latch on the street door and turns the open sign to closed explaining I was the last appointment of the day.
I followed her up the stairs having little choice but to watch her beautiful round butt as it wiggled away. She showed me into a lovely warm room with a massage table, an array of oils, potions and beauty paraphernalia. She asked me to remove all my clothes and put on a gown while she went to change into her uniform. I removed all my clothes, laying them tidily over the back of a chair and slipped on skimpy paper panties and an equally skimpy gown and waited for her to return. She came back into the room wearing a tunic like those doctors’ nurses wore. But it was very short, barely covering her crotch. It had snaps down the front; the top two were already undone as were the bottom two. As she moved around readying things, I caught glimpses of her beneath her “gown,” and saw more and more flesh and became certain she was wearing just a tiny thong on and nothing else!
She asked me to remove my gown and lie on the massage table. She then covered the top of my body with a towel and slipped the paper panties down to inspect my pussy. She ran her fingers through my pussy hair to gauge its length. The touch of her fingers on my mound was electric and I instantly started to feel a spark of heat down there. She explained that my pubic hair was too long to wax and that she needed to clip the hair shorter with some electric clippers. She placed a cotton sheet underneath me to catch the hair. She took out her clippers and I loved the shape; blades on one end tapered down to a plastic handle that was in the shape of a smooth vibrator. She starts the electric clippers and places them on the top of my mound and walked away. As the clippers buzzed away, the vibrations stimulated my entire pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and I realized that Suzie had done this on purpose.
A few minutes later, Suzie returned and asked how I was feeling. “I’m sure you know exactly how I’m feeling” I whispered. “I know, all my clients love that feeling. It will get even better.” Suzie then began to slowly and gently shave my bush, gradually getting it down to stubble. All the while she let the buzzing tool touch my pussy here and there. Getting rid of the stubble took even more time and closer contact with my pussy. As the blades worked on one part of me, Suzie let the handle work over another part. It was not long before I was softly panting. As she began to trim the fork of my pussy lips. She let the handle rest on my slit; then she gently spread my legs. “Hmmmm, you’re nice and wet.” “I know.” “Well, we’re almost done here.”
I was now certain Suzie was only wearing a tiny white gauze thong. As she moved around me, the edge of the table keeps opening her gown, showing me tantalizing glimpses of her. As the clipper head touched my hood hiding my clit the vibration buzzed against the skin sending more electric shocks through my body, but the contact was only brief. “Suzie, could you hold it there; I’m so close.” I began to gasp as my hips began to writhe. I saw a smile cross Suzie’s face and she held the vibrator against my clit and let me come. It was not long before I was done and Suzie put the clippers away and gave my pussy a light dust with a cloth and removed the cotton sheets.
She then waxed my stubbly pussy, coating me with hot wax and then rubbing gauze to the sticky area and quickly pulling it off. It was not a pleasurable thing, but I must confess I was getting off as her hands continually touched various areas of my pussy and pulled my lips open to access the hairy areas. Once she finished, she produced a tube of gel explaining it would calm and cool the sensitive area and massaged it into my now soft hairless pubic area. Once again, my body was sent into overdrive as her hands glided over me, coating my pussy with this cooling lotion. It was again too brief, and my body was teased by her touch. I was desperate to reach out and put my hands between her legs and touch her, but I did not.
It was time for my massage. Suzie asked me to turn over onto my tummy and she started to massage my tight muscles. She worked her way over my body coating my tight shoulders, arms and back in oil as she rubbed and pummeled me. She then started at the bottom of my feet, massaging the base of my feet, squeezing and rubbing my calves, further up my legs to my thighs. She came teasingly close to my pussy lips as the moved her hands in and out from between my legs, a couple of times she grazed my pussy lips with her fingers!
Suzie poured some oil onto my buttocks and I felt some of it trickling into my crack. She squeezed my cheeks and slipped her fingers between them, stroking me just below my pussy. She then stopped her massage and asked me to roll over onto my back. She began with my shoulders and then rubbed my ribs just under my tits with the flat of her hands. Suzie asked if she could massage my breasts, I breathlessly whispered yes, nodding my head as well. Her hands cupped the undersides of my tits and smoothed the skin back and forth; she did the same around the top and then slid the palms of her hands over my nipples. They hardened immediately and as she continued to rotate her palms across them, I had to grab the sides of the massage table. Suzie then took each breast and rolled the flesh between her hands sliding up and towards the nipples and ended by squeezing my nipples between her fingers.
As she worked over my nipples, she moved to my side and pressed her crotch against my hand. She ground the gauze of her panties against my hand. My pussy pulsed with anticipation, and I began to feel very wet. She massaged my tummy and slid her hands down to press on my pussy mound. I let my hips rise to create more pressure and I could feel an orgasm begin to build. Suzie’s hands moved down to massage the inside of my thighs. To get better access, she moved my knees outwards so my lower legs dangled off the side of the table from my knee, exposing my pussy. Suzie then massaged my inner thighs and closed in on my exposed pussy. Her fingers were now very close to my opening I held my breath in hoping she would touch me. She moved closer against the bed and ground the gauze fabric covering her pubic mound harder and faster against my hand.
Suzie’s hands started to softly stroke the top of my mound then slid further down and began to caress my slit. Her fingers delved deeper and pushed in between my pussy lips and slid up and down, the massage oil mixing with my juices. She rubbed right down to my opening and then slid her fingers up to my clit, pinching it between her fingers. She then slid her hand back down to my pussy and gently slid a finger into my opening. I sighed softly and started to move my fingers against her panties, pushing the small scrap of material into her pussy lips. I could feel that the material is wet and slippery and knew she was turned on too.
Suzie suddenly stopped fingering me and I wondered if I had blown it by touching her. I watch her go to one of the cupboards and return with a massage wand with a phallic-shaped end. She switched it on and pushed the vibrating phallus onto my clit as she plunged two of her fingers inside me. The phallus moved up and down my clit as Suzie’s fingers stroked in and out of my pussy. She is leaned against my fingers again and rubbed her pussy against my hand. I angled my fingers and pulled the sticky fabric out of her slit and moved it to one side. She lifted her knee onto the massage table, offering her pussy to me.
My fingers slid along her slit; she was so wet her juices began to trickle down her leg. I rubbed my fingers back and forth along her opening and she moaned softly. I upturned my hand and slid one finger then another inside her as I massaged her clit with my thumb. Suzie began to gyrate her hips against my hand and moaned loudly. The vibrating massager still rubbed against my clit causing my pussy to clench. As her fingers plunged in and out of my slippery pussy, I could hear erotic slurping noises. I tilted my hips towards the massager pushing it tighter onto my clit. I could feel my orgasm start to erupt. My pussy walls grabbed and sucked at Suzie’s fingers as I coat her with my juices. I began to pant from the intensity of my orgasm.
“I want to come with you” Suzie gasped and ground her against my hand as I inserted another finger. I felt her start to come, her juices squeezed over my fingers and down into my hand. She collapsed onto my stomach as her orgasm crashed over her. She shook steadily for a few minutes. Then, as her orgasm subsided, she breathed heavily and gently rubbed herself against my hand as I lightly stroked her clit with my thumb. Unable to balance herself any longer she removed her knee from the table, and she watched me as I brought my hand up to my mouth to taste her.
Suzie copied my actions and sucked her fingers coated in my come into her mouth. For me, that little taste of Suzie was not enough, I want to taste her myself so I motioned for her to kneel on either side of my head so I can go down on her. She climbed onto the table, faced away from me and positioned her pussy over my face, my tongue found her slit. Suzie groaned in pleasure and squatted lower onto my face as my tongue traced up and down her slit, licking the juices from every crevice. I moved my mouth to envelop her clit and rubbed my tongue back and forth over her button, she groaned and reached to stroke my pussy.
I clasped her clit button between my teeth and flicked my tongue over it, she moaned in appreciation and pinched my nipples, she then leaned forward and clamped her mouth over my pussy sucked at my clit. I was now in erotic overdrive and couldn’t get enough of this. I pushed my pussy into her face begging for more. She stopped what she was doing and climbed off the table. She laid a big bath towel on the carpeted floor and motioned for me to join her. She opened her legs and positioned herself so our clits were touching. Then she grabbed my knee and rubbed herself back and forth against me. Our pussies were slurping and slapping against one another as we rubbed ourselves more frantically as our orgasms build. Our bodies spasmed as our orgasms pushed our juices onto our already soppy wet pussies as we ground out clits together. Then, spent, we clutched each other, our bodies coated in sweat and gasped for breath.
Once our breathing subsided, we managed to drag ourselves to the shower block and washed each other’s satiated bodies, I agreed to arrange some further appointments at closing time and we swapped numbers.
Monday rolled round too fast and I was back at the office. I had a pile of reports to finish, so I decided to work through lunch. I was alone in my office enjoying the peace and quiet and trying to pull my reports together, my laptop bleeped telling me an email was in my inbox. Suzie had emailed me. I opened the message and she had sent me a link with the message ‘enjoy’. I clicked on the link and it opened into a lesbian porn video of two girls entertaining one another. Happy for the distraction, I sat at my desk watching two girls have sex. It didn’t take long for my pussy to start tingling, so I sat watching the movie and rubbing myself through my panties. The sensation was not enough so I hiked up my skirt and slipped my hand underneath my panties and rubbed my already wet snatch.
The video focused on one of the girls licking the other’s slit; the recipient was very wet and I watched intently at the sex. I needed better access, so I wriggled my panties down to my ankles and slipped one leg completely out and hooked it over the arm of my chair. I reached down into my bottom drawer and retrieved my little bullet vibrator and started to rub the little buzzer against my clit. With my other hand I undid my blouse, reached around and unsnapped my bra and pushed the material aside and started to stroke and pinch my nipple. My orgasm started to build as I pressed my buzzing toy tighter against my clit, so I laid back in my chair, closed my eyes and imagined Suzie rubbing her tongue over my clit, groaning as the spasms coursed through me. Panting with the pleasure I had given myself, I continued to rest with my eyes closed, stroking my soaking wet pussy with the vibrator and softly stroking my tender nipples.
Sometime in my post-orgasmic bliss, my phone rang. It was Renée and she wanted to stop by. I told her to come by later in the afternoon because I still had a lot of stuff to finish. It was around 6 when she knocked on my door and came in, locking it behind her. Renée is gorgeous: an athletic 5’9”, perfect breasts, and gorgeous hips. She was wearing a rather tight-fitting dress that was quite sexy.
“How was Suzie?” she asked. I blushed.
“That good?” “Did you have sex?” I nodded. “Did she send you a present today?” I nodded.
She leaned against one of my chairs with her legs spread a bit. The dark tunnel between her thighs was so erotic to me. “You know, the space between your legs drives me crazy when you stand like that.” “Does it now?” Renée whispered.
“Show me what Suzie sent you.” “Not here” I protested. “Why not? I’m sure you got off on her video before I showed up before, I could see it in your face.” With that, Renée came around to my side of my desk and stood close next to me. Her thigh pressed against mine as I uploaded Suzie’s video. I could feel Renée’s breathing get more ragged as the girls began to get each other naked. Then, her hand began to stroke my shoulders. I leaned forward as my arousal built. I could feel Renée’s fingers begin to unbutton my blouse. “We can’t do anything here” I protested. “Everyone’s left; it’s late.” And a button came undone, then another, and another. Renée pulled my blouse from my skirt and unbuttoned it completely and pulled it from me. I now sat at my desk in my bra and skirt.
I now knew Renée was intent on fucking me then right in my office and, to be honest, I couldn’t wait. I slid a hand between her legs and began to stroke the inside of her thighs, reaching higher each time. Renée reached with one hand and unsnapped my bra and I was naked from the waist up. “Pull up your skirt” she whispered, “I want to see your panties.” I lifted my hips and hiked up my skirt until I exposed my crotch. I looked down at my pink cotton panties and saw a large dark spot where my pussy had juiced. “Oh my, look at how wet you are” Renée whispered in my ear. “Look at the girls” she whispered. I looked at the video and one of the girls was sitting in front of her lover, slowly working her way up under her lover’s skirt. As she began to expose her lover’s crotch Renée whispered, “Would you like to do that?” My mouth was dry with lust and I could barely speak so I nodded my head.
Renée pulled my chair away from my desk and slid in front of me and sat on the edge of the desk with her legs spread. The dark tunnel between her thighs beckoned with mystery, and I was now seriously aroused by the thought of exploring the space between her legs. My hands went to the outside of her thighs and began to work her skirt slowly up her legs. I tried to slide my hands up between her legs, but Renée clamped her thighs closed. “No shortcuts” she whispered. I removed my hands, and she again opened her legs, at the same time sliding forward on my desk to I could slide her skirt up a bit further. Finally, she slid forward again, and I slid her skirt high enough to see her crotch. Red panties. “Unzip me” Renée whispered. Her dress zipped up the front. My breath now came in short gasps and I could feel my heart pounding at the prospect of sex with Renée.
My hands shook as I reached for her zipper. Slowly, I drew it up her legs and more and more of her thighs opened to me. Renée sat up to allow her dress to fall away from her hips. As the zipper passed her hips, a skimpy sheer red thong was exposed. I gasped at my first sight of her pussy. Through her panties I could see wisps of blonde hair thinly covering her slit; her clitoral mound was hard and pink. I could see that Renée was very wet and her juices had dampened her thighs as well. I had to stand to bring the zipper up her stomach. God, I couldn’t wait to see her tits! They were perfect always standing tall on her chest, just the right size. Up the zipper went, finally exposing a sheer red bra that barely covered her breasts. A very nice C cup, with hard protruding dark nipples. I could hear myself gasping softly as I slipped Renée’s dress off her shoulders and let it fall onto my desk. My hands gently stroked her shoulders and dropped to caress her breasts. As I looked into Renée’s eyes, she reached to me and pulled me to her for our very first kiss. Gentle and soft, as a first kiss should be. No tongues at first, just a gentle exploration. I felt Renée’s tongue ask for mine. I parted my lips and accepted. I love first kisses; they are the symbol of acceptance and openness, with the aura of anticipation.
I felt Renée’s hand find the zipper of my skirt and begin to unzip me. This sent shivers through me. A couple of tugs on my skirt and it fell into a puddle at my feet. I reached around Renée, looking for the clasp of her bra; with one snap, it was undone. I teased the shoulder straps over her arms and let her bra fall free. As we continued to kiss, my hands began to tease her tits; her nipples hardened as I pinched them between my fingers. Renée moaned softly. I broke our kiss and let my mouth work down her body; my hands went between her legs and began to stroke her pussy, first pressing on her mound and then working down to her slit. I reached behind Renée and coaxed her to slide forward to the edge of my desk. She reached for the waistband of her thong. “No, let me” I whispered. Renée raised her hips slightly as I slowly peeled her thong away from her pussy, down her legs and let it fall to the floor. I placed my hands on her knees and pushed her legs apart. The tufts of blonde hair glistened with dampness and juices ran down Renée’s crack. I spread her legs further, opening her pussy, revealing her clitoral hood. Her clit was hard and beginning to peak from her hood as it became erect. All this time Renée was watching me intently, transfixed by my actions.
I leaned forward, pointed my tongue and I slowly licked her slit from the bottom up to her clit. Renée began to moan more loudly in response to the sensations that my tongue has made. I continued lick her but hardening my tongue so I could penetrate her slit a bit deeper. This brought a louder gasp. I pulled away and asked her she wanted me to stop. She immediately muttered to me not to stop. She was still watching me but now was pulling on her nipples. I returned to her pussy and watched as a large pulse of juice oozed from her pussy, I caught it with my fingers and asked her to watch as I slowly drew my fingers from her slit as strings of her juices were still attached to her. “Oh God, that was so sexy” she moaned.
I clamped the whole of my mouth over her pussy and rubbed my tongue and bottom lip up and down her wet slit. I then moved up to her clit and sucked it between my teeth and moaned at the shivers I was feeling. The vibrations from my moans caused Renée to moan loudly. One of her hands went to the back of my head and pulled my mouth harder against her pussy.
“Please make me come” Renée begged in a raspy whisper.
I wanted now to satisfy Renée more than anything. We had flirted for so long; I had masturbated thinking about her for years, and now I could make her come. Nothing was more erotic than that. I started to suck and rub her clit vigorously with my tongue, her hand now held my head firmly against her pussy as she tilted her pelvis further against my face. As I worked over her pussy and clit, I slid two fingers inside Renée and started to finger fuck her vigorously, not hard, just with a purpose – to make her come. Renée began to grunt as my fingers went knuckle deep into her and I rubbed her clit with my tongue and teeth. I could feel her body start to tense as her first orgasm built so I worked her clit deeper into my mouth and slipped my fingers deeper into her hole, looking for her g-spot. By now, Renée was panting and gasping softly with each breath; I could feel her pussy walls pulse against my fingers. I knew she was close and then her orgasm hit her hard with a deep guttural moan. I continue my onslaught determined to give her another orgasm which hit her twice as hard.
Eventually Renée’s spasms subsided and I slowed my finger fucking to a gentle stroking and licked her clit lightly with my tongue to allow her to recover, I wanted to bring her to a third orgasm, but I needed Renée to satisfy my own arousal. After her breathing calmed, I asked her to kneel between my legs and go down on me. “No, not here; I have fantasized about fucking you on your couch.” So, she took my hand, led me to my couch and had me sit facing her. Renée looked into my eyes “Are you sure you want me?” “I just wish we hadn’t waited so long” I replied. I wanted to grab her head and jam her face into my pussy but I needed to be patient.
Renée spread my legs and gazed at my pussy. “Ellen, you are so, so wet; your panties are soaked.” She began to kiss her way up the inside of my thighs as her hands lightly scratched the undersides. The feeling was incredible. All I wanted to do was come and my brain was begging Renée to get me off. Her mouth now found my crotch and she sucked my pussy through the fabric of my panties. I felt her take the waistband of my panties and begin to pull them off; I raised my hips to help. Then, I was naked. I could feel my juices seep from me. Renée’s mouth locked onto my pussy, licking my slit up and down savoring my juices. I could feel her fingers pull my lips open further; then her tongue went deep inside me and she began to wiggle it inside me. Shivers coursed through my body and I began to feel that familiar feeling of falling as my erotic side took over. Her fingers then went to my clit; Renée pulled up on my hood which exposed my clit even more. She sucked it into her mouth between her teeth, in and out of her mouth. My hips writhed as I was desperate to come. She must have sensed that I was so close and she slipped a finger or two inside me and began to fuck me with her hand. I just started to moan with each stroke and then my orgasm hit me. My body went rigid, coming off my sofa as waves of my climax went through me. And then I just went limp.
Unable to move, I watched as Renée got up, went to her bag and pulled out a strap-on. I watched as she put it on; one piece went inside her pussy and a large life-like phallus was meant for me. After she adjusted it properly she returned to me. She leaned over me and her lips touched mine; she opened her mouth and her tongue searched for mine. I ran my tongue around her lips, inside her mouth and over her teeth; she sucked in my tongue and caresses it with hers. Her tongue sucking started to turn me on again and I reached for her elongated nipples and pinched them, the vibration of her moaning tickled my throat. Her mouth left mine and she softly bit my neck and shoulders, then found my nipples and sucked one deep into her mouth. I arched my back, pushing my nipple deeper into her mouth. I laid back onto my couch and Renée went back to working over my pussy. She sucked on my clit more vigorously now. My legs began to twitch and now I really wanted her to fuck me.
“Come inside me; I need you to fuck me” I begged.
“Get on your hands and knees” Renée commanded.
She looked up at me and pulls back. She licked her lips of my juices and moved up my body. She planted one hand on my back and used the other hand to lubricate her “cock” by rubbing it between my wet pussy lips. I moan and look back into her eyes. She uses her hand to stroke the fake cock until the whole shaft was lubricated. I nodded my head when she silently asked if I was ready by raising her eyebrows. She looked down and positions the cock at my entrance. She pushed inside of me about a half an inch then moves the hand that was holding the strap on up to the other side of my head. She pushes inside me slowly and my mouth forms into an 'o' until the cock is buried to the hilt in my pussy. My arms went limp and my shoulders fell to the couch, leaving my behind in the air..
"Fuck" I grunted. She smiles down on me devilishly.
"Does that feel good?"
I nodded my head and licked my lips.
"Your cock feels so good in me. Please, fuck me."
I rolled my hips so Renée’s cock moved inside of me and the strap-on pressed against her clit as it worked inside her as well. Renée moaned and her hips jerked, sending the fake cock slightly deeper into my pussy and making me moan in pleasure. She starts to rock her hips slowly and my fingers reached up to rub my clit. I rocked with her and soon our thrusts were faster and harder. Renée’s breathing became ragged and her thrusts were hard and rough. I loved it and I moaned at the feel of the fake cock deep inside of me. I could feel my orgasm building. I told Renée I was close and she began stroking me deeer and harder. As I began to come I felt her drive one last stroke deep inside me and she collapsed onto my back. We both moaned at the feel of our bodies pressed together. Renée began soft, slow thrusts as she kissed my back slowly and tenderly.
We laid on my couch more a while, enjoying the feeling of wonderful sex. “How about you come home with me and I’ll make dinner?” Renée asked. “Could I stay the night?”
Today is Friday, it has been an exceedingly trying day and an exhausting, pressure-filled week. Usually at some point during days like this, I can sneak off to the ladies’ room and sit on top of the closed seat rub my naked pussy against the coldness of the plastic. The sensation makes me extremely wet and then I sit back against the wall and play with my pussy, sliding my fingers into my slick wet folds, stroking up and down between my clit and cunt hole. Eventually I can’t stand the suspense any longer and flick my clit as fast as I can and bring myself to an orgasm. It’s a pretty mild event, given, the surroundings, but it manages to release some of my frustrations until I can get home and masturbate properly.
So far today, I have not had time to leave my desk I have so much paperwork to do and several pressure-packed conference calls to do, and I can feel my stress level rising. I shifted about in my chair trying to pinch my clit as I cross and uncross my legs but knew what I had to do to calm these feelings. I pull my chair a little closer to the desk and spread my legs, I lifted my hips and drew my wraparound skirt above my hips so I could access my pussy. I opened my skirt, and I slid the fabric to either side of my thighs. Keeping one hand on my desk seeming to be reading some paperwork, I slid my other hand between my legs and peeled my sticky panties to one side.
I stroke my pussy, massaging my wetness up and down the crease of my lips, circling my clit with my wet fingers. I did have not got enough room between my legs to stimulate my clit so I rummaged in the bottom of one of the drawers under some old paperwork to retrieve a small bullet shape vibrator which I hide in there. I placed this on my clit and swivel it on and the silent vibration pulsed against my button, as my climax built, I pushed the dildo harder onto my clit as the spasms started to pulse in my tummy. Finally, I started to come, I looked up and imagined that it was one of the young women lawyers licking me rather than this little toy. As my climax subsided, I wiped my toy on a tissue and returned it to its hiding place in the drawer and continued with my paperwork.
A while later, there was a knock on my door and one of my partners, Renée, stuck her head in my office. We were serious flirts with one another and there was a serious sexual tension between us, but we had never acted on it. I talked with her about how stressed out I was. Renée suggested a massage and offered to call her masseuse for me so I could get an appointment that evening. I smiled at the thought of a massage, and then Renée assured me that I would feel a lot better afterwards. A half hour later she came back and confirmed that I had a two-hour appointment at 6pm. “Two hours?” I asked. “Trust me, you’ll want every minute of it” and she gave me the address. I continued to work in my office until 5.30 then tidied my desk and made my way to the massage parlor.
I arrived at a small shop front with frosted glass windows, the premises took up three floors and I could see a gym on the first floor. I entered the shop and waited at the reception desk. A petite girl in a black velour tracksuit with the shop’s logo embroidered on her rather pert tits comes through to book me in. She introduces herself as Suzie and asks me what I would like done, I requested a full pussy waxing (something I have never had done but always wanted to) and a full destressing body massage. “And you’re Renée’s friend?” I nodded and she noted this down in the book and then asked me to follow her through to the treatment rooms, before leaving she dropped the latch on the street door and turns the open sign to closed explaining I was the last appointment of the day.
I followed her up the stairs having little choice but to watch her beautiful round butt as it wiggled away. She showed me into a lovely warm room with a massage table, an array of oils, potions and beauty paraphernalia. She asked me to remove all my clothes and put on a gown while she went to change into her uniform. I removed all my clothes, laying them tidily over the back of a chair and slipped on skimpy paper panties and an equally skimpy gown and waited for her to return. She came back into the room wearing a tunic like those doctors’ nurses wore. But it was very short, barely covering her crotch. It had snaps down the front; the top two were already undone as were the bottom two. As she moved around readying things, I caught glimpses of her beneath her “gown,” and saw more and more flesh and became certain she was wearing just a tiny thong on and nothing else!
She asked me to remove my gown and lie on the massage table. She then covered the top of my body with a towel and slipped the paper panties down to inspect my pussy. She ran her fingers through my pussy hair to gauge its length. The touch of her fingers on my mound was electric and I instantly started to feel a spark of heat down there. She explained that my pubic hair was too long to wax and that she needed to clip the hair shorter with some electric clippers. She placed a cotton sheet underneath me to catch the hair. She took out her clippers and I loved the shape; blades on one end tapered down to a plastic handle that was in the shape of a smooth vibrator. She starts the electric clippers and places them on the top of my mound and walked away. As the clippers buzzed away, the vibrations stimulated my entire pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and I realized that Suzie had done this on purpose.
A few minutes later, Suzie returned and asked how I was feeling. “I’m sure you know exactly how I’m feeling” I whispered. “I know, all my clients love that feeling. It will get even better.” Suzie then began to slowly and gently shave my bush, gradually getting it down to stubble. All the while she let the buzzing tool touch my pussy here and there. Getting rid of the stubble took even more time and closer contact with my pussy. As the blades worked on one part of me, Suzie let the handle work over another part. It was not long before I was softly panting. As she began to trim the fork of my pussy lips. She let the handle rest on my slit; then she gently spread my legs. “Hmmmm, you’re nice and wet.” “I know.” “Well, we’re almost done here.”
I was now certain Suzie was only wearing a tiny white gauze thong. As she moved around me, the edge of the table keeps opening her gown, showing me tantalizing glimpses of her. As the clipper head touched my hood hiding my clit the vibration buzzed against the skin sending more electric shocks through my body, but the contact was only brief. “Suzie, could you hold it there; I’m so close.” I began to gasp as my hips began to writhe. I saw a smile cross Suzie’s face and she held the vibrator against my clit and let me come. It was not long before I was done and Suzie put the clippers away and gave my pussy a light dust with a cloth and removed the cotton sheets.
She then waxed my stubbly pussy, coating me with hot wax and then rubbing gauze to the sticky area and quickly pulling it off. It was not a pleasurable thing, but I must confess I was getting off as her hands continually touched various areas of my pussy and pulled my lips open to access the hairy areas. Once she finished, she produced a tube of gel explaining it would calm and cool the sensitive area and massaged it into my now soft hairless pubic area. Once again, my body was sent into overdrive as her hands glided over me, coating my pussy with this cooling lotion. It was again too brief, and my body was teased by her touch. I was desperate to reach out and put my hands between her legs and touch her, but I did not.
It was time for my massage. Suzie asked me to turn over onto my tummy and she started to massage my tight muscles. She worked her way over my body coating my tight shoulders, arms and back in oil as she rubbed and pummeled me. She then started at the bottom of my feet, massaging the base of my feet, squeezing and rubbing my calves, further up my legs to my thighs. She came teasingly close to my pussy lips as the moved her hands in and out from between my legs, a couple of times she grazed my pussy lips with her fingers!
Suzie poured some oil onto my buttocks and I felt some of it trickling into my crack. She squeezed my cheeks and slipped her fingers between them, stroking me just below my pussy. She then stopped her massage and asked me to roll over onto my back. She began with my shoulders and then rubbed my ribs just under my tits with the flat of her hands. Suzie asked if she could massage my breasts, I breathlessly whispered yes, nodding my head as well. Her hands cupped the undersides of my tits and smoothed the skin back and forth; she did the same around the top and then slid the palms of her hands over my nipples. They hardened immediately and as she continued to rotate her palms across them, I had to grab the sides of the massage table. Suzie then took each breast and rolled the flesh between her hands sliding up and towards the nipples and ended by squeezing my nipples between her fingers.
As she worked over my nipples, she moved to my side and pressed her crotch against my hand. She ground the gauze of her panties against my hand. My pussy pulsed with anticipation, and I began to feel very wet. She massaged my tummy and slid her hands down to press on my pussy mound. I let my hips rise to create more pressure and I could feel an orgasm begin to build. Suzie’s hands moved down to massage the inside of my thighs. To get better access, she moved my knees outwards so my lower legs dangled off the side of the table from my knee, exposing my pussy. Suzie then massaged my inner thighs and closed in on my exposed pussy. Her fingers were now very close to my opening I held my breath in hoping she would touch me. She moved closer against the bed and ground the gauze fabric covering her pubic mound harder and faster against my hand.
Suzie’s hands started to softly stroke the top of my mound then slid further down and began to caress my slit. Her fingers delved deeper and pushed in between my pussy lips and slid up and down, the massage oil mixing with my juices. She rubbed right down to my opening and then slid her fingers up to my clit, pinching it between her fingers. She then slid her hand back down to my pussy and gently slid a finger into my opening. I sighed softly and started to move my fingers against her panties, pushing the small scrap of material into her pussy lips. I could feel that the material is wet and slippery and knew she was turned on too.
Suzie suddenly stopped fingering me and I wondered if I had blown it by touching her. I watch her go to one of the cupboards and return with a massage wand with a phallic-shaped end. She switched it on and pushed the vibrating phallus onto my clit as she plunged two of her fingers inside me. The phallus moved up and down my clit as Suzie’s fingers stroked in and out of my pussy. She is leaned against my fingers again and rubbed her pussy against my hand. I angled my fingers and pulled the sticky fabric out of her slit and moved it to one side. She lifted her knee onto the massage table, offering her pussy to me.
My fingers slid along her slit; she was so wet her juices began to trickle down her leg. I rubbed my fingers back and forth along her opening and she moaned softly. I upturned my hand and slid one finger then another inside her as I massaged her clit with my thumb. Suzie began to gyrate her hips against my hand and moaned loudly. The vibrating massager still rubbed against my clit causing my pussy to clench. As her fingers plunged in and out of my slippery pussy, I could hear erotic slurping noises. I tilted my hips towards the massager pushing it tighter onto my clit. I could feel my orgasm start to erupt. My pussy walls grabbed and sucked at Suzie’s fingers as I coat her with my juices. I began to pant from the intensity of my orgasm.
“I want to come with you” Suzie gasped and ground her against my hand as I inserted another finger. I felt her start to come, her juices squeezed over my fingers and down into my hand. She collapsed onto my stomach as her orgasm crashed over her. She shook steadily for a few minutes. Then, as her orgasm subsided, she breathed heavily and gently rubbed herself against my hand as I lightly stroked her clit with my thumb. Unable to balance herself any longer she removed her knee from the table, and she watched me as I brought my hand up to my mouth to taste her.
Suzie copied my actions and sucked her fingers coated in my come into her mouth. For me, that little taste of Suzie was not enough, I want to taste her myself so I motioned for her to kneel on either side of my head so I can go down on her. She climbed onto the table, faced away from me and positioned her pussy over my face, my tongue found her slit. Suzie groaned in pleasure and squatted lower onto my face as my tongue traced up and down her slit, licking the juices from every crevice. I moved my mouth to envelop her clit and rubbed my tongue back and forth over her button, she groaned and reached to stroke my pussy.
I clasped her clit button between my teeth and flicked my tongue over it, she moaned in appreciation and pinched my nipples, she then leaned forward and clamped her mouth over my pussy sucked at my clit. I was now in erotic overdrive and couldn’t get enough of this. I pushed my pussy into her face begging for more. She stopped what she was doing and climbed off the table. She laid a big bath towel on the carpeted floor and motioned for me to join her. She opened her legs and positioned herself so our clits were touching. Then she grabbed my knee and rubbed herself back and forth against me. Our pussies were slurping and slapping against one another as we rubbed ourselves more frantically as our orgasms build. Our bodies spasmed as our orgasms pushed our juices onto our already soppy wet pussies as we ground out clits together. Then, spent, we clutched each other, our bodies coated in sweat and gasped for breath.
Once our breathing subsided, we managed to drag ourselves to the shower block and washed each other’s satiated bodies, I agreed to arrange some further appointments at closing time and we swapped numbers.
Monday rolled round too fast and I was back at the office. I had a pile of reports to finish, so I decided to work through lunch. I was alone in my office enjoying the peace and quiet and trying to pull my reports together, my laptop bleeped telling me an email was in my inbox. Suzie had emailed me. I opened the message and she had sent me a link with the message ‘enjoy’. I clicked on the link and it opened into a lesbian porn video of two girls entertaining one another. Happy for the distraction, I sat at my desk watching two girls have sex. It didn’t take long for my pussy to start tingling, so I sat watching the movie and rubbing myself through my panties. The sensation was not enough so I hiked up my skirt and slipped my hand underneath my panties and rubbed my already wet snatch.
The video focused on one of the girls licking the other’s slit; the recipient was very wet and I watched intently at the sex. I needed better access, so I wriggled my panties down to my ankles and slipped one leg completely out and hooked it over the arm of my chair. I reached down into my bottom drawer and retrieved my little bullet vibrator and started to rub the little buzzer against my clit. With my other hand I undid my blouse, reached around and unsnapped my bra and pushed the material aside and started to stroke and pinch my nipple. My orgasm started to build as I pressed my buzzing toy tighter against my clit, so I laid back in my chair, closed my eyes and imagined Suzie rubbing her tongue over my clit, groaning as the spasms coursed through me. Panting with the pleasure I had given myself, I continued to rest with my eyes closed, stroking my soaking wet pussy with the vibrator and softly stroking my tender nipples.
Sometime in my post-orgasmic bliss, my phone rang. It was Renée and she wanted to stop by. I told her to come by later in the afternoon because I still had a lot of stuff to finish. It was around 6 when she knocked on my door and came in, locking it behind her. Renée is gorgeous: an athletic 5’9”, perfect breasts, and gorgeous hips. She was wearing a rather tight-fitting dress that was quite sexy.
“How was Suzie?” she asked. I blushed.
“That good?” “Did you have sex?” I nodded. “Did she send you a present today?” I nodded.
She leaned against one of my chairs with her legs spread a bit. The dark tunnel between her thighs was so erotic to me. “You know, the space between your legs drives me crazy when you stand like that.” “Does it now?” Renée whispered.
“Show me what Suzie sent you.” “Not here” I protested. “Why not? I’m sure you got off on her video before I showed up before, I could see it in your face.” With that, Renée came around to my side of my desk and stood close next to me. Her thigh pressed against mine as I uploaded Suzie’s video. I could feel Renée’s breathing get more ragged as the girls began to get each other naked. Then, her hand began to stroke my shoulders. I leaned forward as my arousal built. I could feel Renée’s fingers begin to unbutton my blouse. “We can’t do anything here” I protested. “Everyone’s left; it’s late.” And a button came undone, then another, and another. Renée pulled my blouse from my skirt and unbuttoned it completely and pulled it from me. I now sat at my desk in my bra and skirt.
I now knew Renée was intent on fucking me then right in my office and, to be honest, I couldn’t wait. I slid a hand between her legs and began to stroke the inside of her thighs, reaching higher each time. Renée reached with one hand and unsnapped my bra and I was naked from the waist up. “Pull up your skirt” she whispered, “I want to see your panties.” I lifted my hips and hiked up my skirt until I exposed my crotch. I looked down at my pink cotton panties and saw a large dark spot where my pussy had juiced. “Oh my, look at how wet you are” Renée whispered in my ear. “Look at the girls” she whispered. I looked at the video and one of the girls was sitting in front of her lover, slowly working her way up under her lover’s skirt. As she began to expose her lover’s crotch Renée whispered, “Would you like to do that?” My mouth was dry with lust and I could barely speak so I nodded my head.
Renée pulled my chair away from my desk and slid in front of me and sat on the edge of the desk with her legs spread. The dark tunnel between her thighs beckoned with mystery, and I was now seriously aroused by the thought of exploring the space between her legs. My hands went to the outside of her thighs and began to work her skirt slowly up her legs. I tried to slide my hands up between her legs, but Renée clamped her thighs closed. “No shortcuts” she whispered. I removed my hands, and she again opened her legs, at the same time sliding forward on my desk to I could slide her skirt up a bit further. Finally, she slid forward again, and I slid her skirt high enough to see her crotch. Red panties. “Unzip me” Renée whispered. Her dress zipped up the front. My breath now came in short gasps and I could feel my heart pounding at the prospect of sex with Renée.
My hands shook as I reached for her zipper. Slowly, I drew it up her legs and more and more of her thighs opened to me. Renée sat up to allow her dress to fall away from her hips. As the zipper passed her hips, a skimpy sheer red thong was exposed. I gasped at my first sight of her pussy. Through her panties I could see wisps of blonde hair thinly covering her slit; her clitoral mound was hard and pink. I could see that Renée was very wet and her juices had dampened her thighs as well. I had to stand to bring the zipper up her stomach. God, I couldn’t wait to see her tits! They were perfect always standing tall on her chest, just the right size. Up the zipper went, finally exposing a sheer red bra that barely covered her breasts. A very nice C cup, with hard protruding dark nipples. I could hear myself gasping softly as I slipped Renée’s dress off her shoulders and let it fall onto my desk. My hands gently stroked her shoulders and dropped to caress her breasts. As I looked into Renée’s eyes, she reached to me and pulled me to her for our very first kiss. Gentle and soft, as a first kiss should be. No tongues at first, just a gentle exploration. I felt Renée’s tongue ask for mine. I parted my lips and accepted. I love first kisses; they are the symbol of acceptance and openness, with the aura of anticipation.
I felt Renée’s hand find the zipper of my skirt and begin to unzip me. This sent shivers through me. A couple of tugs on my skirt and it fell into a puddle at my feet. I reached around Renée, looking for the clasp of her bra; with one snap, it was undone. I teased the shoulder straps over her arms and let her bra fall free. As we continued to kiss, my hands began to tease her tits; her nipples hardened as I pinched them between my fingers. Renée moaned softly. I broke our kiss and let my mouth work down her body; my hands went between her legs and began to stroke her pussy, first pressing on her mound and then working down to her slit. I reached behind Renée and coaxed her to slide forward to the edge of my desk. She reached for the waistband of her thong. “No, let me” I whispered. Renée raised her hips slightly as I slowly peeled her thong away from her pussy, down her legs and let it fall to the floor. I placed my hands on her knees and pushed her legs apart. The tufts of blonde hair glistened with dampness and juices ran down Renée’s crack. I spread her legs further, opening her pussy, revealing her clitoral hood. Her clit was hard and beginning to peak from her hood as it became erect. All this time Renée was watching me intently, transfixed by my actions.
I leaned forward, pointed my tongue and I slowly licked her slit from the bottom up to her clit. Renée began to moan more loudly in response to the sensations that my tongue has made. I continued lick her but hardening my tongue so I could penetrate her slit a bit deeper. This brought a louder gasp. I pulled away and asked her she wanted me to stop. She immediately muttered to me not to stop. She was still watching me but now was pulling on her nipples. I returned to her pussy and watched as a large pulse of juice oozed from her pussy, I caught it with my fingers and asked her to watch as I slowly drew my fingers from her slit as strings of her juices were still attached to her. “Oh God, that was so sexy” she moaned.
I clamped the whole of my mouth over her pussy and rubbed my tongue and bottom lip up and down her wet slit. I then moved up to her clit and sucked it between my teeth and moaned at the shivers I was feeling. The vibrations from my moans caused Renée to moan loudly. One of her hands went to the back of my head and pulled my mouth harder against her pussy.
“Please make me come” Renée begged in a raspy whisper.
I wanted now to satisfy Renée more than anything. We had flirted for so long; I had masturbated thinking about her for years, and now I could make her come. Nothing was more erotic than that. I started to suck and rub her clit vigorously with my tongue, her hand now held my head firmly against her pussy as she tilted her pelvis further against my face. As I worked over her pussy and clit, I slid two fingers inside Renée and started to finger fuck her vigorously, not hard, just with a purpose – to make her come. Renée began to grunt as my fingers went knuckle deep into her and I rubbed her clit with my tongue and teeth. I could feel her body start to tense as her first orgasm built so I worked her clit deeper into my mouth and slipped my fingers deeper into her hole, looking for her g-spot. By now, Renée was panting and gasping softly with each breath; I could feel her pussy walls pulse against my fingers. I knew she was close and then her orgasm hit her hard with a deep guttural moan. I continue my onslaught determined to give her another orgasm which hit her twice as hard.
Eventually Renée’s spasms subsided and I slowed my finger fucking to a gentle stroking and licked her clit lightly with my tongue to allow her to recover, I wanted to bring her to a third orgasm, but I needed Renée to satisfy my own arousal. After her breathing calmed, I asked her to kneel between my legs and go down on me. “No, not here; I have fantasized about fucking you on your couch.” So, she took my hand, led me to my couch and had me sit facing her. Renée looked into my eyes “Are you sure you want me?” “I just wish we hadn’t waited so long” I replied. I wanted to grab her head and jam her face into my pussy but I needed to be patient.
Renée spread my legs and gazed at my pussy. “Ellen, you are so, so wet; your panties are soaked.” She began to kiss her way up the inside of my thighs as her hands lightly scratched the undersides. The feeling was incredible. All I wanted to do was come and my brain was begging Renée to get me off. Her mouth now found my crotch and she sucked my pussy through the fabric of my panties. I felt her take the waistband of my panties and begin to pull them off; I raised my hips to help. Then, I was naked. I could feel my juices seep from me. Renée’s mouth locked onto my pussy, licking my slit up and down savoring my juices. I could feel her fingers pull my lips open further; then her tongue went deep inside me and she began to wiggle it inside me. Shivers coursed through my body and I began to feel that familiar feeling of falling as my erotic side took over. Her fingers then went to my clit; Renée pulled up on my hood which exposed my clit even more. She sucked it into her mouth between her teeth, in and out of her mouth. My hips writhed as I was desperate to come. She must have sensed that I was so close and she slipped a finger or two inside me and began to fuck me with her hand. I just started to moan with each stroke and then my orgasm hit me. My body went rigid, coming off my sofa as waves of my climax went through me. And then I just went limp.
Unable to move, I watched as Renée got up, went to her bag and pulled out a strap-on. I watched as she put it on; one piece went inside her pussy and a large life-like phallus was meant for me. After she adjusted it properly she returned to me. She leaned over me and her lips touched mine; she opened her mouth and her tongue searched for mine. I ran my tongue around her lips, inside her mouth and over her teeth; she sucked in my tongue and caresses it with hers. Her tongue sucking started to turn me on again and I reached for her elongated nipples and pinched them, the vibration of her moaning tickled my throat. Her mouth left mine and she softly bit my neck and shoulders, then found my nipples and sucked one deep into her mouth. I arched my back, pushing my nipple deeper into her mouth. I laid back onto my couch and Renée went back to working over my pussy. She sucked on my clit more vigorously now. My legs began to twitch and now I really wanted her to fuck me.
“Come inside me; I need you to fuck me” I begged.
“Get on your hands and knees” Renée commanded.
She looked up at me and pulls back. She licked her lips of my juices and moved up my body. She planted one hand on my back and used the other hand to lubricate her “cock” by rubbing it between my wet pussy lips. I moan and look back into her eyes. She uses her hand to stroke the fake cock until the whole shaft was lubricated. I nodded my head when she silently asked if I was ready by raising her eyebrows. She looked down and positions the cock at my entrance. She pushed inside of me about a half an inch then moves the hand that was holding the strap on up to the other side of my head. She pushes inside me slowly and my mouth forms into an 'o' until the cock is buried to the hilt in my pussy. My arms went limp and my shoulders fell to the couch, leaving my behind in the air..
"Fuck" I grunted. She smiles down on me devilishly.
"Does that feel good?"
I nodded my head and licked my lips.
"Your cock feels so good in me. Please, fuck me."
I rolled my hips so Renée’s cock moved inside of me and the strap-on pressed against her clit as it worked inside her as well. Renée moaned and her hips jerked, sending the fake cock slightly deeper into my pussy and making me moan in pleasure. She starts to rock her hips slowly and my fingers reached up to rub my clit. I rocked with her and soon our thrusts were faster and harder. Renée’s breathing became ragged and her thrusts were hard and rough. I loved it and I moaned at the feel of the fake cock deep inside of me. I could feel my orgasm building. I told Renée I was close and she began stroking me deeer and harder. As I began to come I felt her drive one last stroke deep inside me and she collapsed onto my back. We both moaned at the feel of our bodies pressed together. Renée began soft, slow thrusts as she kissed my back slowly and tenderly.
We laid on my couch more a while, enjoying the feeling of wonderful sex. “How about you come home with me and I’ll make dinner?” Renée asked. “Could I stay the night?”
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