This is the final submission in this section. It consists of three short stories depicting lesbian sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.
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Susan was just walking through the corridor doors to the stairway, contemplating her good fortune to have surrounded herself by such eager staff. She had started the venture by herself and over the intervening years, she had recruited people that she could count on for support. She had purposely discouraged any thoughts of rivalry between the staff; they were to work as a team or work elsewhere. She had encouraged them by choosing to pay them more than the going rate at the expense of her personal profits offering a selection of bonuses, chances of progression and training offered on a wide variety of topics even none business and now she was realising her benefits. Her department heads had been with her from the very beginning and they had formed a supportive circle for each other and for her.
They had cascaded that ideal to the next levels below them and once again she could see that ethos coming to the fore, especially when one department were up against it, the others stepped up without having to be asked; they were in this venture together. Where competitors were running to stand still, trying to breed suitable cultures while practising the opposite, Angels was prospering and people were prepared to go to extraordinary lengths to secure a position there.
Susan was a lesbian. She had been married previously and strictly she should be classed as bi-sexual as she and John, her Art Director, had the occasional dalliance. It was only occasional though and invariably she preferred the company of women when she had the choice, young women at that. All her Department heads ran two departments, one to do the actual work and the second to host young women who would happily fuck their bosses, colleagues or even Susan when they were called upon. As Susan opened the stairs fire door, she met Tricia making her way in the opposite direction. "Oh, I'm glad I saw you. I was wondering if one of your girls were free to help me with a little 'problem' I have" Tricia said, emphasizing the word 'problem'.
Susan knew straight away what Tricia's 'problem' was, she needed a pussy to suck and wanted to know if Gemma, Susan's assistant, or Bea, Susan's secretary, were free for a fuck session. By way of an answer, Susan stepped aside, revealing Bea stood behind her. "Bea's here, I can spare her for a while to help you. If you don't mind me as an audience, you can use my office and I'll even make you a two-for-one offer" Susan replied. Tricia's quizzical face indicated she didn't understand the last comment. Susan went on "I'll get Beth up there as well for you".
"Someone new on the scene?" Tricia was more than a little curious at the prospect of some fresh young pussy.
"Only temporary. Beth is my niece, she's the redhead working in Payroll on the first floor" was Susan's reply.
Tricia realised whom Susan was referring to, "Oooh, I've seen her there, and she's very pretty. Would she mind joining us?"
"Sure, come on" was Susan's response.
Tricia was Susan's age, average height and was one of John's favourite models. Her high cheekbones and long black hair gave a very attractive face and when she posed for him always wore a corset and stockings, which he seemed to like so much on her. She hadn't fucked Susan, sharing her passion for the younger girls in the group, but had seen her in action when the group last met up. Bea was a prime example of the type of girls Susan recruited into the group; young, submissive and very pretty. They were more than happy to fuck any of the other women who seemed to want pleasuring frequently throughout the day. Bea was slightly built, blonde and had a perfectly rounded butt, which seemed to be the focus of many women's attention. Phone calls were made and while they waited for the young redhead to arrive Tricia and Bea settled on the long couch in Susan's office. Bea never realised she had a bisexual side until Susan seduced her and later learned to appreciate what she had been missing out on previously.
For something to do, Bea leant over and kissed Tricia on her full red lips, drawing the sweet/musky scent of the older woman into her nostrils. On impulse, Bea let her hand fall and come to rest on Tricia's right breast, cupping and squeezing the malleable flesh in her fingers. The buzz that this stirred within Tricia made her moan appreciatively encouraging Bea to work her hand inside the folds of Tricia's blouse where she could feel the hard nipple through the material of her bra. Reaching between the cups, Bea was able to quickly unclasp the bra so that she could lower her mouth to the nearest breast and suckle on the firm deep pink nipple. Just then the heavy wooden door of the office opened and Beth's smiling face appeared around the corner "Were you looking for me?" she asked her aunt until she saw Tricia and Bea making out on the sofa "Oh some action, did you invite me to watch or take part?"
It was Tricia who answered, "Susan offered your services to alleviate a 'problem' I have. She said you were very nice and that I'd really like hooking up with you".
Beth approached the pair lifting her dress to her midriff and pawing at her naked pussy "I'm very nice until there's a juicy pussy around at which point I'm a downright dirty come whore" the redhead replied bristling with lust and nonchalantly lifted her dress over her head to reveal that she was completely naked underneath.
Bea detached her mouth and suggested, "She tastes lovely and sweet, why don't I lick you and you can then have her sit on your face."
With two girls willing and eager to fuck her, Tricia felt that all her birthdays had come at once and simply groaned "Oh yes", as Bea slipped her hand under the older woman's skirt and softly stroked her inner thigh.
For her part Susan was leant back in her office chair enjoying the show 'Yes, I have worked hard to enjoy days like this' she contemplated.
To heighten the pleasure of the experience, Bea stood and went over to Beth to kiss her passionately, in response the younger girl helped the blonde to remove her clothes until they both stood before Tricia in an equal state of undress. They approached her as one, Bea sinking to her knees while Beth leant down to kiss the lips that would soon be working on her pussy whispering "I'm going to love fucking you". Bea's hands reached under Tricia's skirt for her hips until she felt her panties, gently she tugged them towards her and down the legs until they lay around the older woman's ankles and she could prise the long legs apart to reveal the object of her desire. Beth climbed onto the cushions of the sofa and straddled the older woman's head and slowly lowered herself onto the waiting tongue which instantly went to work on exploring the soft fleshy folds just as Tricia's pussy was sending shocks through her every nerve in response to Bea's attentions.
Gemma, the tall beautiful brunette, walked into the office and was confronted by the three writhing women hurtling headlong into their impending climax. The site of Bea's naked ass pointing at her while her blonde locks were positioned between a woman's outspread legs was a common enough sight to her. She guessed from the red hair that the person standing on the sofa was Susan's niece and judging by the open blouse and bunched-up skirt, Gemma surmised that Tricia was at the centre of the grouping. Turning to her boss Susan, whose eyes were glazed over with lust at the sight before her, the tall brunette announced, "Did someone want to party and not invite me." The three on the sofa were too engrossed to pay her any attention, but Susan beckoned her over as she pushed her chair back from the desk. This meant another familiar situation for Gemma as she knew her boss wanted her to kneel and eat the pussy that had started her on this Sapphic existence, not that she minded as she also knew that eventually her efforts would be rewarded as Susan always made sure her lovers got off too.
With the sounds of the moaning and groaning from the three sofa inhabitants, Gemma settled herself under her boss's desk before the sparsely-haired pussy as Susan lifted her right leg onto the desk to expose herself to her subordinate's enquiring tongue. Half an hour and having induced two orgasms later, the brunette looked up to see the other three had changed places. This time Beth was the centre of attention. The redhead was attempting to eat Bea's pussy but with Bea's experienced mouth returning the favour in a sixty-nine and Tricia's tongue snaking at her anus, the bosses niece was too busy proclaiming to the world that she was coming and writhing her rear around to concentrate on her aunt's secretary. Having reached a satisfactory climax, the five swapped around, this time Tricia licked Gemma while the brunette ate out the redhead with Bea being treated to her boss's tongue. Licking pussy or watching others have lesbian sex was close to being a daily occurrence for Susan nowadays which delighted her thoroughly such times were to be savoured.
PART 2
The five of them were lounging around John's living room. A faint tinkle of music in the background was being drowned by the conversations being exchanged. The copious amounts of wine had made the exchanges loud and boisterous. Inevitably the conversation had worked around to sex, each participant relating various stories of how they had lost their cherry, the most unusual location they had fucked in and such like. The conversation was spiced due to the participants. John was holding court; it was his house and his job as photographer/Art Director had brought them all together in one shape or form. The four females all worked at John's office.
Tracey and Naomi lived with each other in a smart city-centre flat. They had been lovers for almost a year now but had a very open relationship. As the elder of the two, Naomi was the more experienced having lived with a man previously. She had almost exclusively turned her back on the opposite sex, John being the exception, working through a number of female lovers before clasping eyes on Tracey's magnificent chest. Although she herself was not flat-chested, she was drawn to Tracey's breasts like a magnet, as so many others have since.
Her boyfriend had recently dumped Tracey when Naomi had offered her a consoling shoulder, initially, she had seen the older girl as a sister as she encouraged her to go out and enjoy herself. All that had changed when Naomi had first put her hand up Tracey's skirt. After the first time together, neither had never looked back. They were both in their mid-twenties and had similar tastes in clothes, music and so on and it seemed only natural they moved in together. Naomi was the seducer of the pair and had used Tracey's chest to entice many young women into the bed they shared.
Lynda was in her early forties, and although she lived with her husband and two children, the group provided her an escape from her humdrum lifestyle. Her pretty face and magnificent chest had attracted the attention of Naomi and Tracey who introduced her to a whole new world of pleasure.
In turn, Susan had seduced Lynda into the group. In her mid-forties, Susan had experienced lesbian love at her all-girls school. She was brought up as a strict catholic and had left her true passion behind to pursue the role of dutiful wife in an uninspiring relationship. After Lynda had re-kindled the flames, Susan had proved a marvel at seducing young girls into their ever-expanding group. Susan had just been chided about her latest find. "She doesn't share her finds with everyone you know" blurted Lynda with a slight drink-induced slur.
Susan's face matched the same quizzical expression as the others, by way of answer Lynda continued "Beth, during the summer". The penny dropped as Susan held her head in her hands. "Tell us more" the others responded. Shaking her head, Susan continued the story.
I don't know if you saw a young red-haired girl working on the first floor during the summer. Well, that was my niece, Beth; she stayed with me while she was on holiday from university to earn some extra cash. She had been stopping with me a couple of weeks by then; we had been watching some show on the TV but It was obvious something was troubling her all evening.
