Lesbians Secretaries Fucking In The Office (Secretaries Vol 4_03)
The rhythmic tapping of stilettos against the polished marble floor announced her arrival as Candice sauntered into the office, her voluptuous curves swaying seductively with each step. The tight pencil skirt hugged the globes of her ass, and her ample breasts threatened to spill from her low-cut blouse with every breath. A rosy flush painted her cheeks, a remnant of her latest lustful encounter.
Candice had always been a ambitions young woman, determined to climb the corporate ladder in record time. But her rise to the top was far from conventional. She had discovered her sexual prowess early on, using her irresistible allure to manipulate and seduce her way through the male-dominated industry.
The open-concept office was abuzz with activity,aptop keys clacking and hushed telephone conversations filling the air. Yet, as Candice passed by the cubicles, the conversations lulled, eyes fixated on her in a mixture of awe and envy.
“Good morning, Candice,” a male colleague purred, his eyes lingering on the depths of her cleavage. She smirked, tossing her platinum blonde hair over her shoulder. “Any plans for lunch today?” he asked hopefully. Little did he know, Candice’s lunch plans were far more sinful.
She continued towards her office, the plush carpet muffling her heels. As she reached for the doorknob, a familiar voice halted her steps “Candice, my office. Now.” The stern command sent a shiver down her spine, and a secret smile tugged at the corners of her plump lips.
Candice sauntered into the sleek office, the door clicking discreetly behind her. Perched on the edge of the desk was Vanessa, her rival and ultimate conquest. The older woman exuded an air of superiority, her tailored suit hugging her masculine frame, and her stone-grey eyes smoldering with barely contained rage.
“You little bitch,” Vanessa snarled, her crisp British accent cutting through the tension. She slid from the desk, her heels clicking menacingly. “You think you can fuck your way to the top?” She grabbed Candice’s chin, forcing the younger woman to meet her gaze. Candice licked her lips, relishing the clash of power.
Vanessa pressed her thoigh between Candice’s legs, grinding against the younger woman’s most sensitive parts. “You’re not the only one who can seduce,” she hissed, her breath hot against Candice’s ear. “I’ve watched you, you know. I see the way you toss them aside like cheap toys.” She nipped Candice’s earlobe, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.
Candice ran her hands along Vanessa’s sculpted arms, feeling the strength beneath her taut skin. “Oh yes,” she purred, “but none of them have made me cum like you do.” She grabbed Vanessa’s hand, guiding it between her thighs. The older woman groaned, feeling the damp heat emanating from Candice’s core.
With a savage growl, Vanessa spun Candice around, pressing her against the glass wall overlooking the bustling office below. She hiked Candice’s skirt up, exposing the lacy fabric of her thong. “You’re going to fucking pay for this,” Vanessa snarled as she tore the delicate undergarment from Candice’s body.
Candice whimpered as Vanessa’s fingers delved into her slick folds, expertly stroking her most sensitive spot. “Fuck, Vanessa,” she gasped, hilt of Vanessa’s fingers.
Without warning, Vanessa thrust three fingers deep inside Candice’s clenching pussy, pumping in and out with ruthless force. Candice bit her bottom lip, stifling a moan as the pleasure bordered on pain. She knew the risk of being discovered, but the thrill only heightened her arousal.
Vanessa’s other hand snuck beneath Candice’s blouse, kneading the soft flesh of her breasts. She pinched Candice’s nipples through the lace of her bra, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core.
Candice grinded against Vanessa’s hand, desperate for more friction. “Please,” she whimpered, knowing Vanessa loved to hear her beg. “I need you to make me cum.”
Vanessa obliged, rubbing tight circles around Candice’s clit as she fucked her with increasing force. Candice’s breath hitched in her throat, her walls fluttering around Vanessa’s fingers as the pressure built to a feverish pitch.
With a final thrust and twist of her wrist, Vanessa sent Candice hurtling into oblivion. Her pussy clenched rhythmically as she came hard, her juices flooding Vanessa’s hand. She moaned, unable to contain herself, uncaring of who might hear.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Candice slumped against the glass, her legs trembling. Vanessa withdrew her fingers, licking Candice’s essence from them with a wicked grin. “Delicious,” she purred “You’ll be the death of me.”
Candice turned, her eyes blazing with renewed lust. She pressed a chaste kiss to Vanessa’s lips, tasting herself on the older woman’s tongue. “Maybe,” she whispered, “But it’ll be one helluva way to go.”
Vanessa smirked, straightening her suit and smoothing her hair. “Get out,” she commanded, gesturing towards the door. “Before I bend you over that desk and fuck you senseless.”
Candice sauntered out of the office, a smug smile on her face. She could still feel Vanessa’s touch on her skin, the lingering scent of sex clinging to her body. It was a dangerous game they played, but one she was determined to win.
As she strode back to her office, heads turned and eyes followed. Candice knew she was the talk of the office, the subject of whispers and wondering. Let them gossip, she thought to herself. They only wish they had the power to seduce like she did.
Candice settled into her leather chair, her mind racing with the morning’s events. She knew Vanessa would be back for more, and she was ready to play the game. But for now, she had a meeting to prepare for, and a power point presentation to perfect.
With a click of her mouse, Candice dove into work, the memories of her clandestine encounter fading into the background. Yet, as she typed away, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement for the next round of seduction. Because in the world of corporate espionage, orifice was always room for mischief, and Candice was the queen of the boardroom.
