Overtime - page 2

9 months ago 08th Feb 15:26

Caroline wandered over to the copier, leaving Lucy to make a start on the work. As she walked, Lucy admired her skirt and also her legs. Nice and long, like Lucy thought. I’m right about her, she is the original MILF!

Lucy stopped her off track thoughts right there. "Stick to the fashion!" she thought, having surprised herself. By this point she was back standing behind me.

"That’s right, but those figures need to go in the other column though, remember," she said. "Oh yeah, sorry."

"Don’t worry, you’re new to this remember. Relax," she reassured me. Oddly though, she placed both hands on her shoulders and pressed her thumbs into her back.

"You’re tense," she said. Lucy had had quite a few late nights with the girls recently, and with staying late tonight Lucy was pretty tired. "Would you like a massage?"

"Uh .. ok," Lucy replied, not quite sure what to say. It was weird but it did feel nice already.

Lucy stopped typing and leaned back to get the full benefits and let out a little sigh as her thumbs began work on her lower neck. "You’re good at this," Lucy laughed, a little nervously. "You had any training?" "Not professionally, but I have done this before," she breathed.

Lucy smiled, quickly becoming relaxed enough to not talk much. Then suddenly Lucy tensed again as she realized that as the fingers worked their magic, her nipples were hardening and straining against her bra. "That’s a bit wrong!" she thought. Not only was she a lady, her boss and incredibly unpopular with .. well everyone, but she was also about her Mum’s age! Still, it was nice and if Lucy was honest, she didn’t feel like stopping her. In fact Lucy was becoming increasingly turned on!

Then Caroline stopped and sat back down next to her. Lucy was disappointed, thinking she was about to show her some more spreadsheet stuff. "Give me your feet," she said, patting her lap. "That’s how Lucy loves to relax, by having her feet rubbed."

Lucy sort of wanted to say no, but didn’t somehow. Lucy gently placed both feet on her crossed legs, which suddenly looked quite inviting, and not from a fashion point of view.

She slipped off her left heel and began rubbing the middle of her sole. Lucy inhaled deeply. It felt nice, in fact much too nice. Inside Lucy was a little scared. Lucy was in the middle of the office having her feet rubbed by her boss and getting immensely horny. All Lucy could thought was "I’m not a lesbian!" She'd never even fancied another woman. Or had she? Thinking back Lucy began to question the hours she'd spent admiring other ladies’ outfits, because if she was honest, she didn’t care what blokes wore!

These thoughts evaporated as Caroline increased the pressure. Lucy ran her hands across her boobs as the intensity of the feeling started to become too much. Lucy could feel a wetness growing in her panties.

Then, Caroline reached over and began undoing her blouse. "Go ahead sweetie, it’ll do you good," she invited in her slightly sexy, husky voice.

The invite was simply too good. As her blouse fell open, it revealed two bullets showing through her bra. Lucy teased these through the material briefly, but this was so new and so sexy Lucy couldn’t hold back. Lucy delved her hand into the cup and squeezed her right boob.

Her breathing quickened and Lucy realized the best bit of this was admiring Caroline as she did it. "She’s so fit!" Lucy thought. Lucy decided to play the game back a little, and with the pointy tip of her other shoe she parted her legs and pushed her skirt up. She smiled at me as she reached the toe of the shoe in and began teasing her slit through Carolines knickers. She sighed as Lucy did so, and then started to do the same back. Lucy moaned lightly as the toes that poked through her open end of her shoes rubbed against her mound.

For a few minutes they sat back panting, playing with each other. Already Lucy was getting quite worked up, but then Caroline stopped again. The disappointment was short lived as she sunk to her knees and crawled towards me on all fours. Lucy knew what was coming. She peeled away her brown thong from beneath her skirt. Lucy sighed with anticipation. The touch of her tongue was electric, like nothing she'd experienced before or since. Bryan used to go down on her quite a bit, but this was amazing. Like silk. So soft. Caroline knew exactly where to put her tongue and when to speed up and increase the pressure.

Lucy leaned further back. By now she'd pulled her bra down out of the way so that Lucy could massage both boobs. The feeling was so intense! she'd never actually been desperate to cum before, but Lucy needed release now.

Lucy looked down as she heard a rustling sound on the floor. Caroline had been in her bag and now she had her mascara in her hand. My puzzlement soon turned into a scream as she pressed the tube into her soaking wet pussy whilst still circling her clit with her tongue.

More moans followed as she carried this on rhythmically. Then Lucy exploded.

"Oh shit," Lucy cried, grabbing hold of the arm of the chair. "Please, please don’t stop ..I’m gonna cum really hard!"

Her bum lifted off the chair as Lucy pressed down with one leg, her body jerking as Lucy shivered to the best climax of her life.

As Lucy came too, all she could see was Caroline raising herself up back into her chair, straightening her hair. She licked the mascara clean and then mouthed "My turn!"

It took her a moment or two before she could stand up. As Lucy did she went round behind her, a little unsure of what to do. Being seduced was easy, but she'd never thought about how to pleasure another girl. Lucy thought she'd follow her lead and began slowly rubbing her shoulders and lower neck.

"Sweetie, don’t waste time with that! I’m close already." She gently took her hand and placed it on her crotch. Her thong was soaked. "Just think of how you’d pleasure yourself if you were me now."

Lucy eased her hand into the thong and did what she'd do. slipping two fingers gently into her pussy.

"Oh," she sighed. Encouraged, Lucy gradually quickened the motion and slipped her third finger onto her clit. Her hips began to buck, grinding against her fingers. As Lucy continued, she used her other hand to undo a button on her blouse.

Knowing there was no point in undressing her, Lucy pushed her hand into her bra and massaged her right boob in her hand. She thrust her head back and moaned quite loudly in her ear, vigorously pumping her hips back and forth against her now. Lucy quickened her motion and then Caroline screamed her orgasm, biting down on the arm that worked her breast.

They rested there for a moment, panting. Lucy kissed her décolleté gently, as we both gorged ourselves on the moment, satisfied.

As they both stood up, tidying their hair and straightening their outfits, Lucy felt a little awkward. What now? She was her boss, after all.

"You know, her husband is away again next weekend. We could go shopping, then maybe you could come back and I’ll teach you some more stuff?" she said, smiling.

Lucy nodded, thoughting maybe Lucy could have some fun with this and maybe not be quite so keen to impress every lad Lucy passed. And as for the smile, maybe Lucy was right. Maybe she had just needed a good seeing to.