Date: Tue, 25 May 2021 13:29:12 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Vicky and Maggie (Lesbian / Adult Friends, oral anal, F/F)

Adult Friends, oral anal, F/F

The story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between two
adult women.  If this type of content offends you or
you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                Vicky and Maggie
                       By
                      Jan

	Yesterday morning Maggie suddenly appeared
in front of my desk at work and asked: "Vicky, do
you have time for coffee?" with a sly smile.

	That was our code that we were horny and
wanted us to find a secluded place to have sex with
each other.  Maggie was a redheaded coworker and
we played around sometimes.  I hesitated, just for a
moment before placing the papers in my hand down,
I instantly felt the tingle between my legs.  "Of
course!" I smiled.

	I stood up and led Maggie down the hall to a
small brake room that was fitted with vending
machines, sink, fridge, and coffee machine, along
with two round tables with sox chairs each.  We
brewed a pot of fresh coffee.  While we waited for
the coffee to brew, Maggie told me in a low voice
about her latest sexual exploit.

	She was a 50-year-old, her head was covered
with a lot of curly red hair, that I found attractive,
and her green eyes were mischievous.  She is
pleasantly plump (a phrase my father used to say),
rather thick in the middle, and she has a great big
ass, round and creamy.  Her 42-G breasts that I
really like to kiss and suck.  She is married to a man
in his sixties, seemly a good man who married her
for love fully knowing she is bisexual.  She seems to
love the man and he is fine with her seeing other
women.  He freely allows and even encourages her to
have sexual adventures with other women, only
asking in return that she tells him all about it in
detail while they are having sex.

	I suppose she had told him all about me.  He
probably knows me to my last mole and hair even if
he has never set eyes on me!

	She told me her hubby had recently wanted to
go a step further, he asked to actually watch her
having sex with another woman.  She had hesitated
but after a while, the idea appealed to her and she
agreed.  She managed to convince a girlfriend of
hers to come to dinner at their home, with the
understanding that the evening's entertainment was
going to be the two of them engaging in sex in front
of her husband.  The agreement was that her
husband could not touch either of them.

	Maggie added: "Last weekend the girlfriend, a
luscious brunette in her forties, had come over.  She
proceeded to tell me all what the two of them did to
each other in a hushed tone.  Apparently, they made
love on the couch.  She told me that they started
off kissing and feeling each other up before they
removed each-others clothes.  She described how
she sucked on each-others tits.  They sucked each-
others pussies before they sucked pussies in the 69
position.  She even told me that they rimmed each-
other's ass, and added that her husband sat in his
favorite chair in his shorts with an enormous
erection.  He sat there quietly looking almost comical
masturbating like crazy and squirting cum all over
the place for two hours.  She told his eyes were
bulging and face was contorted by lust.  She almost
feared he would have a heart attack, after all he is
over 60-years-old.

	After she told me about her adventure, we
finished drinking our coffee, and we were both
horny.  We couldn't resist stealing a quick moment to
kiss each other and feeling each other up.  We were
nervous that a fellow employee might enter the
coffee room.  We couldn't continue doing that in the
coffee room because the longer we were in there
the more likely someone would come in.

	We disposed of our Styrofoam cups and we
left the room and took our activity to a supply room
and behind the door I leaned against the door in
case someone tried to open the door.  We hurriedly
exposed each other's amole breasts and took turns
sucking tits and feeling the tits of the one doing the
sucking.  Maggie squatted in front of me and lifted
my dress and draped it over her head and pulled my
panties aside and proceeded to eat my pussy.  As
soon as I had an orgasm, I pulled her up and turned
her around against the door.

	Now it was my turn to squat in front of her and
pull her dress over my head and found out that she
was not wearing panties at all.  I ate her pussy with
gusto and even turned her around to lick her asshole
until she let out a satisfied moan.

	When she recovered, she invited me for a
session of the same kind at her home, her husband
wanted so much to meet me!  But I declined.

	The idea was intriguing to me at the same time
unappealing to me.  The idea of her husband playing
with himself like a pervert watching me eat his
wife's pussy seemed sick.  It is true that in my wild
twenties I attended a couple of parties that were
orgies of sex with people I didn't even know where
men and women freely engaged in gay, lesbian, and
heterosexual sex all over the place.  Anyway, I told
Maggie that I would think about it; who knows if the
fancy hits me, it would be a different kind of
adventure for me.  In fact, what tempts me is having
Maggie naked in bed, we have only had 'quickies' at
work!

	There were plenty of Handy Wipe packages in
the supply room.  We cleaned up before we made our
exit a few minutes apart to avoid any gossip.  The
last thing she said before I slipped out the door
was: "I love your tits, Vicky!"


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