Forbidden Office Passion - First Time Lesbian Seduction Story: PART 2

Episode 2: The Corner Office

The entire next day, Sarah moved through her tasks in a haze of arousal and nerves. Every time she crossed her legs at her desk, she felt the lingering soreness and wetness between her thighs from the previous night’s encounter. Elena’s message had been short and commanding: “My office. 8 PM sharp. Wear the black lace set.” Sarah had obeyed, choosing a tight charcoal skirt suit with a deep red blouse that accentuated her figure, underneath which lay the delicate black lace bra and thong Elena would expect.

By 7:55 PM, the floor was almost deserted. Sarah’s heels clicked softly down the corridor toward the corner office. Her pulse hammered in her throat. She knocked once.

“Come in,” Elena’s smooth, authoritative voice called.

Sarah stepped inside and locked the door behind her. Elena stood by the large windows, city lights sparkling behind her. She wore a crisp white shirt with several buttons undone, revealing the swell of her full breasts and a hint of black lace. Her skirt hugged her hips, and her dark hair fell loose over one shoulder.

“Lock it and come here,” Elena ordered, voice low.

Sarah approached. Without another word, Elena pulled her into a fierce kiss, tongue thrusting deep, claiming her mouth. Strong hands roamed down Sarah’s back, cupped her ass, then slid up to squeeze her breasts through the blouse. Elena broke the kiss only to bite along Sarah’s jaw and neck, leaving faint marks.

“You’ve been wet all day thinking about me, haven’t you?” Elena whispered, slipping her hand under Sarah’s skirt. Her fingers found the soaked lace thong and pressed against the swollen folds beneath. Sarah moaned, hips jerking forward.

Elena pushed her back against the cool glass window. “Anyone working late in the building across the street might see if they look closely,” she said with a wicked smile. The thrill made Sarah even wetter. Elena dropped to her knees, yanked the thong aside, and buried her face between Sarah’s thighs.

Her tongue was relentless—long, slow licks from entrance to clit, then rapid flicks on the sensitive nub. Two fingers plunged deep inside Sarah’s pussy, curling and stroking her G-spot while Elena sucked hard. Sarah pressed her palms against the glass, moaning loudly as pleasure built fast. Elena added a third finger, stretching her deliciously, pumping harder. Sarah’s orgasm hit violently; her legs shook, and her juices coated Elena’s chin as she came with a sharp cry.

Elena stood, stripping slowly. She removed her shirt, revealing heavy breasts barely contained by black lace. Skirt and panties followed, exposing her smooth, glistening sex. She sat in the large leather executive chair, legs draped over the arms. “On your knees. Worship my pussy.”

Sarah knelt eagerly. She kissed Elena’s inner thighs, breathing in her scent, then licked along her slick folds. She circled the clit with her tongue before sucking it between her lips. Elena moaned, gripping Sarah’s hair and grinding against her face. Sarah slid two fingers inside, thrusting in rhythm, curling them while sucking harder. Elena’s thighs tightened as she came the first time, flooding Sarah’s mouth.