Office Storeroom
Aditi, 23-year-old lady had just joined the consulting firm. She was the good-looking lady in the firm. All the men in the office used to ogle at her. She was very conscious of her figure. Daily exercise and controlled diet was the secret of her success.
Aditi as a daily routine started the day at 9:00 a.m. She had her breakfast and then made the necessary client call and finally at 2:30 p.m. she would leave to have a face to face meeting with the prospective clients or for the consulting to the existing clients. Before she left at 2:30 p.m. she would always go to the toilet, just to be safe that the nature's call does not occur at unnatural time.
It was that day when she was supposed to attend to three clients and she was running out of time. She decided that she would leave a bit early. She reached the toilet and went to her daily block. She raised her skirt and pulled down her pink panties. She sat on the pot and she heard the familiar sound of her piss running out from the dense pubic hair and hitting the pot. She was just finishing when she heard a low moan. She was not sure whether she heard it or imagined it. But she thought that she heard it.
She reached the basin and started washing her hands. She again heard a faint sound of moaning. She was sure that either someone is hurt or trapped somewhere. What else can make such a sound? She decided to check the storeroom adjoining the toilet.
Aditi came out of the toilet and turned right to reach the storeroom. The door to the storeroom was not locked. She was amazed. Swati, who was the secretary of the Director Mr. Arjun Govardhan, was in-charge and was responsible to look after the storeroom. No unauthorized persons allowed inside. She was intrigued and she went in closing the door behind her. The sounds of moan were louder now. She reached the closet that covered the full length of the room. At the end of it there was a small gap through which a person can squeeze in. She could hardly see anything inside the space, but the moans were very clear now. She moved in the gap and slowly looked from the side. She was shocked at what she saw.
A dark wheatish complexion lady was on her back, her head facing Aditi from where she was watching. She was actually nude. Her clothes were kept by her side. She was moaning because another lady had her hands on this lady's breasts and her head was buried between the nude lady's crotch.
Aditi recognized the nude lady as Madhavi, one of the consultants like her. And the lady with her head in Madhavi's crotch was Swati herself. Aditi realized that she had seen this kind of lesbianism for the first time and she wondered how it should feel having this done to her. She wanted to barge in the middle and stop this sinful activity from happening in the office. But she realized that she was already late for the appointments. She decided that she would talk to Madhavi regarding this later and find out what is this all about.
Aditi left the office. Her mind was wandering at the scene that she had seen at the office. She was thinking how they can do such a thing in office that too without locking the door. She pushed these thoughts aside as she went about her work for the day.
The next day Aditi reached the office at the usual time. Madhavi had not come to the office yet. She took the coffee from the coffee vending machine and sat sipping the coffee. Soon Madhavi arrived. Aditi greeted her,
"Good Morning"
Madhavi was two year senior to Aditi. She was an excellent consultant. She wished back,
"Hi! Good Morning"
They had normal conversion as they usually have. They discussed some of the weird clients they face and how they scored against them in debates. Aditi was getting anxious to ask Madhavi the question. She asked Madhavi,
"I need to ask you a personal question and also want to caution you."
Madhavi smiled and asked,
"What is the question and caution?"
Madhavi suggested that they sit in the meeting room and discuss it. So Aditi and Madhavi went in the meeting room. As Madhavi sat down, Aditi asked,
"What is the kind of relationship you have with Swati?"
Madhavi was tensed. She counter questioned,
"What do you know?"
Aditi was very straightforward and said,
"I saw you and Swati yesterday in the storeroom in compromising position. She was having her face in your crotch and you were moaning."
Madhavi realized that their mistake of not shutting the door yesterday has lead to this problem. Madhavi honestly discussed with Aditi saying,
"I will tell you the truth. You know the work pressure and family tension. I have hardly any energy left to feel that I am alive. So, for the last two months I have been having a relationship with Swati. She is the best cunt-licker I have ever come across. I am telling you all this because I know you are a good friend of mine and you will understand me. The amount of stress that I release with a short time I spend with her, it is worth the pain of life."
Aditi was shocked but she asked,
"Do you lick Swati as a favour she does to you?"
"No" replied Madhavi,
"I like somebody to lick me but I cannot lick anybody. I am not a lesbian. But Swati has a different problem. She cannot orgasm till she does sex act as a man having his way with a woman. In fact, I act as her wife after she has licked me. She has a dildo which she uses on me and she cums like mad."
Aditi could not believe what she had just heard. She said,
"Don't you feel guilty doing it?"
Madhavi said,
"Try it once. Let her lick your cunt and then you will know why I got hooked to her. The next phase for her enjoyment is not enjoyable to me but then her licking my cunt and reliving my stress, more than makes up for the entire scene."
Aditi was shocked again. She was being offered to try Swati. "Ho God!!!" She told herself, "Yesterday I was thinking of being in her place and today I have the chance. She always wanted to know what it was like to be with other woman. She wanted to think over it. She told Madhavi,
"Let me think if I want to do this with her once. But why do you keep the door open. You should take the precaution to close it. If it was somebody else then..."
Madhavi said,
"We forgot about it yesterday. You know we always close the door. In fact if we do not close the door, the moaning sound escapes out. Maybe because of that you came to know about us."
She further added,
"Okay. So if you want Swati to have an act with you, just let me know, I will arrange it for you. I will not be present when you two have a go. As three is a crowd..."
Madhavi and Aditi both giggled.
Aditi said,
"Thanks, I will let you know."
Few days passed without incidences. Aditi was thinking about the proposition all these days but was not able to decide whether she would like to do it. There was no issue about Swati using her as a woman because she had married at the age of 21 and was not virgin. Though the marriage did not work out, the inner frustration and lack of love were the other factors that was affecting Aditi in deciding whether she would like to do it. Her normal days were filled with loneliness and most of the nights she spent with her hand on her cunt and fingers in her pussyhole for the relief. Lately she her orgasm were becoming stronger and the constant view of Swati licking her used to flash in her mind. She used to lose control over herself.
In between those days, she started looking at Swati in a very different light. She did not know much about Swati but knew that she lived alone and had a daughter who was sent to boarding school. No one knew about her husband.
Finally, one fine day, she told Madhavi,
"Madhavi, I want to try once with Swati."