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.

“Don’t stop,” Elena growled. Sarah continued licking and fingering until Elena shuddered through a second, stronger orgasm.

Elena pulled Sarah up, bent her over the wide mahogany desk, and hiked her skirt to her waist. From a locked drawer, she retrieved a thick, realistic strap-on dildo. She fastened it around her hips, stroking the shaft. “Beg for my cock.”

“Please, Elena… fuck me hard,” Sarah gasped, pushing her ass back.

Elena teased the head along Sarah’s dripping slit, then thrust deep in one powerful stroke. Sarah cried out at the sudden fullness. Elena gripped her hips and began pounding rhythmically, hips slapping against Sarah’s ass. One hand reached around to rub her clit in tight circles. The desk creaked under the force. Sarah came again, clenching hard around the thick toy, moaning Elena’s name.

Elena flipped her onto her back on the desk, climbed up, and straddled Sarah’s face in a sixty-nine position. While Sarah licked and sucked her clit, Elena buried her face between Sarah’s thighs, devouring her once more. Their moans filled the office as they pleasured each other frantically. Tongues, fingers, and grinding hips drove them both to another shattering mutual climax.

They collapsed together on the wide desk, breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat. Elena kissed Sarah deeply, tasting herself on the younger woman’s lips. She stroked Sarah’s hair tenderly yet possessively.

“Tomorrow night, my apartment. 9 PM. Bring nothing but that beautiful body and your obedience.”

Sarah nodded, still trembling with aftershocks. As she straightened her clothes and left the office, the taste of Elena lingered on her tongue, and the ache between her legs promised even more forbidden pleasure ahead.