I was rushing back to my office after a long martini lunch with a client. As I stepped onto the elevator in my building, I heard a little voice telling me to hold the car. I waited. She stepped aboard and my mouth fell open. The girl was 5'7", slim, red curly hair to her butt, emerald green eyes and flawless porcelain skin. She was wearing a little white mini-skirt with a matching top and little girl anklet socks in white flats. She was gorgeous. She smiled knowingly at me. Was my lust showing?
As the car began to move, she shyly said, "Hello."
I blurted out, "How old are you?"
"Twenty," she said "but I know I look much younger. I love to dress like this. Do you like it?"
"Well, it certainly works for you. You are lovely."
"Thank you, ma'am," she said looking at me directly then at the floor. "Do you like to fuck girls? I not wearing panties. You can touch my pussy if you want."
I might have been the slightest bit tipsy from the alcohol, but my brain still went south to my own pussy as she offered herself to me. Of course, I would accept her offer to touch that young flesh. I quickly stepped over to her and thrust my hand under her skirt. The girl was wet and warm. Oh, my! I often fantasize about fucking women. I watch them in stores, restuarants, on the beach. Everywhere. My great aunt began fondling me when I visited her after my 18th birthday. Mom said that I could use her wisdom and guidance. Yeah, right. Even though I was an adult, I was afraid to say anything about it. She would come into my room every night and put her hands in my panties. She said I needed to keep my cunny lips moisturized or they would shrink away. She was never married and I just considered her a horny old lesbo. Auntie's fingers made me cum every night that summer while she talked about pussy. I knew with everything in me that I wanted to fuck with this girl. I might be old enough to be her mother. So what!
The car stopped on the 3rd floor and a messenger stepped in. My fingers were plunging into the girl's wetness as I looked at the boy who had developed a raging hard-on that was straining his pants. "Get your own girl. This one is mine," my eyes said to him. The guy continued to watch us as I pushed rapid fingers into the girl. I bit at her bottom lip "Would you like to continue this in my office?" I mumbled.
"Yes, ma'am. You can fuck me if it's not too much trouble." We exited the car at the ninth floor, leaving the boy to his predicament.
We spoke no more as I led her to my office. Katy, my secretary, stood as we entered. She waved to me ,"Ms. Black, wait. I have a mes..." I ignored her as I took the girl into my office.
"This is very nice ma'am," she said turning around the room. "You must be very successful."
"Thank you," I said as I moved in on her. She smiled as I slowly approached. She knew what I wanted. I raised her skirt and cupped her ass. I rubbed it slowly as I took her mouth in long, wet kisses. She moaned in my mouth as she pushed closer to me.
"Ma'am, my pussy aches. Will you kiss it and make it better?" That little girl voice...
"Hang on, sweetheart, I haven't begun to fuck you yet." I stripped what few little clothes she was wearing. I left her naked in the middle of the floor as I removed my navy blue business suit and under garments. I am 38, blue-eyed, very blonde with a short stylish cut. My 5'8" body is very commanding in high heels. Our eyes never leave each other as we prepare for the dance of love.
I returned to her hot and ready. I wove my hands through her mass of red, perfumed curls as I drew her face to mine. She strained toward me trying to rub her pussy on my thigh. I pulled up a chair and eased her into it. She spread her long, lovely legs over the arms and waited. I gazed at the beautiful, wet pussy that would soon be in my mouth. It was pink and shaved bare. She opened as I slowly ran my tongue up and down the her slit and came silently. Her clit came into view and I dove for it. I licked and sucked her until she gave in to her pleasure again. Her voice was muted when she came, but she shaked like an earthquake.
The girl was barely verbal. My friends have said that their teenage daughters close upon them and live in their on secret worlds. This one must have her own universe. She didn't need to talk much. I had other chores for her mouths. They needed only to be filled with my tongue. She may sound like a little girl, but she was sexily responsive to me. She grabbed my head and pulled it toward her center. I french-kissed her pussy. I pumped my tongue in her hot hole and fucked her until she screamed and spasmed on it. My mouth was filled with sweet flesh and pussy nectar when I took the whole of her into my mouth.
When I came up again, the girl said, "Ma'am, your face is all wet. Come, let me clean it for you." She licked my face like a puppy. "Wow, that's what I taste like! Cool!"
Her "innocence" drove me wild. I wanted more of her. It was time to screw some pussy. I pulled away from her tongue and took her to my private lounging area further back in the room. I removed the throw from the chaise so that I could lay her down. When I ordered this furniture, I had my husband in mind. We have done it more than a few times in here. I never thought I would fuck a woman on it.
She spread herself on the chaise for me. I was weak with passion again. My pussy throbbed at the prospect of screwing hers. She was all swollen down there, but I put my mouth on her again anyway. I pulled on her clit with my lips. I dipped my tongue into her again. At long last I drug my mouth away from her pussy and straddled her. My pussy was just inches above hers, but I didn't touch her just yet. I looked at the red-haired beauty beneath me with hair spilling everywhere. Her green eyes were filled with passion as she knew another fucking was upon her. I kissed her. I bit her nipples and sucked away the pain. I ordered her to rub my wet pussy.
"Ma'am, please let me feel your pussy on mine. I am aching again."
"Ok, sweetie. Hang on for a good ride." I was consumed with lust as I sank onto her pussy. We were clit to clit. Our lips mingled as I ground myself into her as she pushed up to me. On and on, moaning and clinging, we screwed our pussies together. I cupped her ass to push her even further into me. I was insane as the girl gave me the pussy I craved. Inspired with her cries of pleasure, I fucked her hard and long. The pussy below me was then the center of my universe. My old aunt would be proud of me the way I was keeping this girl's pussy nice and moist.
"Ma'am, I can't hold back any longer. I need to cum. Please cum with me. I love the feel of your pussy."
Her words were music to me ears. I humped and dug deeper. Then she pushed up to me as she came. I exploded on her and we rode it out as our juices mingled. She screamed into my mouth.
"Thank you, ma'am for the good fucking. You took the ache right out of might pussy," she said in that little girl voice as she came down.
