The Christmas Party

I am a bi-sexual lady who loves sex any way I can get it, but lately I’ve been leaning more towards pussy then cock. I work for a lady who owns a packing design company, since she first went into business about three years ago. This year was a banner year, we finally broke through, getting a lot of new clients and making a lot of money. We only had three employees, Grace, the owner, a prim and proper lady about mid forties, Carol, our gal Friday, a really nice, kind of hot lady in her late thirties, who’s husband died about two years ago and myself, the principle designer, late twenties with a perpetually hot pussy. Carol is almost a recluse when she leaves the office, so I have been going to the movies and shopping with her to loosen her up, but in reality, I would like to get in her pants. Grace said that we had such a good year, besides a Christmas bonus, she would like to have a Christmas party for the staff, some clients and friends. She asked me if I would help her put it all together, a job I relished and we invited twenty-six people, plus the staff, all two of us. Well, it was a roaring success, the caterer did a great job, the booze flowed like water and everybody was in a party mood. Carol was drinking a lot, was kind of amorous, because I danced with her a few times, she put her head on my shoulder during the slow dance while putting her arms around me and when I kissed her under the mistletoe, she kissed me back. The party ended around two AM, Carol was smashed so I took her up to a spare bedroom, stripped her so I could see her nude, kissed her pussy and put her to bed.

Grace and I cleaned up most of the mess, which wasn’t all that bad and sat on the couch to have a cup of coffee. Grace took my hand in hers, thanked me profusely for doing this for her and kissed me on the lips. Sparks flew when she put her lips on mine, my panties got all wet, my pussy became a raging inferno and I know I moaned out loud. She wrapped me up in her arms then, stuck her tongue in my mouth and I almost sucked it off. She sat back, started taking my blouse off while saying, she had no idea I was gay, I told her I was bi while she took my blouse off. She looked at my bra covered tits, told me she dreamed about doing this and took my bra off, telling me I had the most beautiful tits she ever saw. I’m a thirty-four C, but the most outstanding feature is the size of my areolas and nipples, my areolas are very large and pink while my nipples stick out like two little pricks. I took steroids for a while in my weight lifting period and as a result my clit is three times the size it used to be, my nipples grew longer. Grace fastened her mouth on my nipple, while twisting the other one, I couldn’t believe the effect this lady had on me, and she had me so hot, I would have eaten her pussy on the subway if she wanted me too. She worked my tits for a bit, causing my pussy to keep flooding, then undid my jeans, grabbed my panties and jeans together, pulling them off me in one motion. I was now sitting on her couch, balls ass naked with molten lava building inside pussy.

She didn’t even bother taking her clothes off, she got between my legs, stuck her tongue in my cunt, I came off the couch, filling her mouth with my hot cum. My brain was now fried, I would have killed to keep her mouth on my cunt and then she sucked my clit into her mouth. I was screaming now, that white hot feeling was running from my head, all the way to my toes and I grabbed her head yelling, Yes, yes, eat me, eat my cunt” as I filled her mouth again with boiling hot pussy juice. She kept me on that couch in a state of sexual frenzy, making me cum six more times before she came up for air. She took me in her arms, told me she used to leave work every day with an ache in her pussy for me and now that she had me, she was going to keep me. She kissed me, making the bells in my head go off again, so I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back with all the passion I had in me. I asked her if she really wanted to keep me, she said there would be no men, but yes she wanted to ensconce me in her bed permanently so she could fuck my brains out all the time. I told her I never wear clothes around the house and she replied that she never intended to keep my body covered, as that was one of her fantasies keeping me naked. I told her I couldn’t believe that I never suspected she was gay and she told me she was surprised I didn’t wonder why she never married. I told her I had just never thought about it.

She led me upstairs by the hand, into her bedroom and told me this is where I will be sleeping from now on. I was very impressed with the room, a king sized bed with a canopy, a mirrored wall so you could watch yourself fuck and a big master bath with a sunken roman tub. I told her I was going to be very happy as her piece of ass in this setting and she pulled me onto the bed. She told me she loved eating pussy and that she had been dreaming about mine since the day she interviewed me so she was going to spend a lot of time between my legs. She took her clothes off, I was impressed with her body, small tits for me to enjoy, a bit of a belly that I found sexy as hell and a killer ass for me to hold. I told her I would like to do a sixty-nine with her, she agreed, so I got on top and when her tongue touched my pussy I went into a sexual frenzy again. My pussy was so fucking hot, I couldn’t believe it didn’t singe her eyebrows and she made me cum instantly. She returned the favor so that I was sucking up her cunt juice making sure not a drop escaped my lips. I found out that lady could cum like a fire hose and all I had to do was open my mouth to let her shoot her cum down my throat. Never had a cunt do that before and now I knew for sure I was going to love being her little cunt. We fell asleep in each other’s arms after we finished licking the cum off each other’s faces. I woke the next morning to find Grace between my legs giving my pussy little kisses. 

Of course my pussy created a flood and Grace licked it all up making me cum again in the process. She told me she couldn’t help herself, that eating me out first thing in the morning was one of her fantasies she had about me and I told her my pussy was now her pussy to do whatever she wanted, even if it was in the middle of the night. She kissed me, set the bells off again, then did something I never had done before, she licked my lips on both the inside and outside for a couple of minutes, making me cum again. This lady had some power over me; she could make me cum almost just by looking at me. She asked me what we were going to do with Carol and I told her I had to be truthful, I would really like to get in Carol’s pants. She said it was fine with her as long as I kept it at home; so I kissed her and went into see how Carol was doing. I walked into the bedroom she was in to find her wide-awake, trying to clear the cobwebs out. I got in bed with her, under the covers, took her in my arms and she pulled back a little at first but then moved into my body. She told me I was very hot and that it felt really good, then she asked me if I had put her to bed. She thanked me, so I told her that deserved a kiss; I put my lips on hers and she froze for a second, and then wrapped her arms around me, kissing me like a lover should. We made out for a bit, then she told me she had never felt a woman’s body like this before and that she had never kissed a woman quite like that before. I was playing with her tits now, asked her if she ever kissed a woman before and she said, yes, but not like that.

Her nipples were rock hard now, so I asked her what she meant while I slipped my hand down to her pussy. She said that she had kissed other girls when she was a teenager for practice and that she worked with a lady who always kissed her on the mouth instead of her cheek. I grabbed her pussy, she said, “Oh my, oh my” but spread her legs, then she floored me when she asked me if I had kissed her pussy when I put her to bed. I told her I was surprised she remembered that and she told me she remembered a lot, dancing a very sexy slow dance with me, kissing under the mistletoe and when I rubbed her ass, which I didn’t even, remember until she said it. She told me she really enjoyed last night because I made her feel special and very sexy, something she hadn’t felt in a long time. By now I had my finger in her pussy, she was panting and she asked me if I was going to fuck her now. I asked her if she would like me to and she said, “Please, please, I need to feel like a woman”. I got between her legs, touched her cunt with my tongue and over two years of cunt juice came boiling out of her pussy. I licked up every bit of her pussy juice, went back to work on her pussy making her scream my name while she came again. I made her cum seven times for me as I figured she really needed it and when I finally came up for air, she threw herself into my arms telling me, she loved me. I cradled her in my arms kissing her, stroking her tits and ass, telling her that now she belonged to me. She said to me that she loved me, really loved me and that she was mine forever. 

I told her about Grace, her eyes got as big as saucers, she said, “Really, Grace” and I told her that since I belonged to Grace now, so did she. She took a minute to digest that, asked me if I was still going to own her and I told her I would always own her, she smiled and kissed me. She then said, “I’m ready anytime you want me to do it” and I asked her what the hell she was talking about. She said that she knew she was going to have to kiss my pussy and that she was ready. I laughed, telling her that it would have to wait awhile as Grace was making breakfast for us and besides Grace fucked me out for a while. She never even asked where her clothes were, a good sign, when we down to breakfast. Grace looked at the both of us for a couple of minutes, making us pose for her, then told us to give her a good morning kiss. Carol was a little hesitant at first but when Grace kissed her, she had the same reaction I did, the lady has electric lips. Carol and I cleaned up, while Grace went upstairs to fill the tub so she could bathe both of us. We finished cleaning, headed to the bathroom and when we went in, Grace was standing by the bubble filled tub. She said, “Okay ladies, into the tub, its cunt cleaning time” and we walked into the tub. She sat on the edge of the tub, told us it was show time and she wanted to see some squirting pussies, so start washing. Carol picked up the sponge, began washing me at the same time kissing my face all over while telling me she was going to take good care of my pussy for me.