Joan and Maureen

By moc.loa@2271lasfM

Published on Aug 20, 2004

Lesbian

This story is fictional. Any similarities to any person, living or dead are coincidental. Please email me with your comments to MFSAL1722@aol.com. Enjoy!

The beginning of Joan & Maureen Part 2

Maureen woke up the next day after her interview and first lesbian experience. At first, she thought the whole thing had been a dream. When she felt the throbbing in her butt though, she realized it had definitely not been a dream. She showered and got herself ready for whatever Joan had in store for her during her fourth interview. Maureen still could not believe what had happened the day before. She had always led a quite sort of a life, but something happened yesterday. Something awoke in her and it made her both nervous and excited. Most importantly, she was pretty sure she had a job and a means to support herself after being unemployed so much longer than she expected. Joan hadn't officially hired her yet, but Maureen felt good about it all. I mean, how many other people going for the job sucked Joan's toes?

She arrived at the outer area of Joan's office at 8:45 am as she was told to. After a few minutes, she was told she could go in. As she entered she saw Joan talking to a striking blonde woman. They looked about the same age. "Maureen, I want you to meet Dyan Campbell. Dyan is our VP in charge of Operations." Maureen shook her hand. Like Joan, Dyan looked amazing for her age. She had long wavy hair and a shapely figure. She smiled at Maureen and welcomed her to the company and then left the office.

"So" Joan said with a bit of a grin, "How did you sleep last night?" Maureen smiled as she felt herself blushing. "Really well. I still can't believe that it all happened." Joan touched the side of Maureen's face and began ever so slightly caressing it. "Oh, it happened all right. Congratulations on a great interview. Whether you know it or not, you are now my newest employee here. You are our new Marketing VP. I want you to go down to the 10th floor. They will show you where your office is and get you settled in. At 5:00 I want you to go to the parking garage at level 1 and get in my personal car. My driver knows you are coming. Wait for me and I will be along. You didn't have any plans after work, did you?" Maureen shook her head. Heck, up until now, she didn't even know she had the job.

The rest of the day went quickly and without any problem. Maureen felt right at home. She could definitely handle the challenges of her duties. This was a high level position, but she was qualified. She was also looking forward to her after work ride with Joan.

Maureen went to the parking garage as instructed. The driver was a tall handsome man in his early 30's. He smiled at her and held the door open for Maureen to get in. She only waited in the car for few minutes when Joan arrived. She was wearing a one-piece navy dress with white sheer stockings and white high heels. She always looked professional and very sexy. When she got in she sat next to Maureen. She hit the intercom button and said "Mark, we don't want to be disturbed. Oh, and take the long way home." "Yes ma'am." was the reply.

Joan then turned to Maureen and started to stroke her hair. She than ran her fingers over Maureen's mouth, tracing her lips. Maureen started to softly suck on her boss's fingers. Joan took her fingers out and said, "The long way home takes almost 45 minutes. How would you suggest we spend the time?" Without a word, Maureen leaned in and began to kiss Joan's neck. She gave soft kisses all over her throat, chin and cheeks. She slowly put her tongue in Joan's ear and let her breath spill over it as well. Joan let out a quite moan. She felt herself relax. How did this nobody come into her life out of the blue and melt her like this? Joan wanted to love her and bring her into her world. Then Maureen slid her tongue in Joan's mouth. The two began kissing and exploring each other's mouths. Their tongues were sucking, biting and darting in and out of each others mouths like they were starving for sex. Both were breathing heavy when they finally broke their embrace. Joan then adjusted herself on the seat and unbuttoned her dress. She let it slide off and tossed it on the limo floor. She was wearing white lacy panties and a matching bra. She then took off her shoes, then her stockings, bra, and panties. There she was, stark naked, on the back seat of this huge limo. "My God" thought Maureen, "She is amazing." She then said "Joan, you are the most beautiful and sexy woman I have ever seen." Joan leaned back so she could put her legs on the seat. She then put one leg on the top of the seat and the other on the floor. "I want you to make me feel like the most sexy and beautiful woman in the world. Come here baby, take care of me." Maureen started kissing her exquisite calves and thighs, then she began to nibble and bite her way down to Joan's pussy. She spread the lips apart and began kissing the moist folds of her bosses beautiful vagina. She wanted to take her time. Not like yesterday when they were both out of control. She would savor this. So she teased Joan. She nibbled, kissed, and caressed the gorgeous and sweet smelling pussy. Every now and then she would take a long lick and watch Joan's hips start bucking. Joan had her head back and her eyes closed. "Ooooo, what are you doing to me? Oh, baby, this is so amazing, so wonderful. Don't stop. Keep licking Joan's pussy, my sweet pussy licker, my little lesbian slut. You are my slut aren't you?" Maureen replied "Oh God, yes. I am your slut. You own me. I love your pussy." Joan was getting close to an orgasm. She knew it was going to be a big one. She began to grind her pussy into Maureen's mouth. "That's it, don't stop. Suck it, lick it, fuck it, love it. Love my fucking pussy! Tell me you fucking love it and can't live without it!" Maureen was frantically eating Joan's pussy. She was out of control now and couldn't stop for anything. "Yes, I love it. I can't live without it. I have to eat your pussy Joan, I have to have it!" gasped Maureen. Joan went over the edge. She started to have the most crashing and intense orgasm she had experienced in years.

Joan just lay there recovering. Maureen moved from Joan's pussy and began kissing her stomach. She moved up and started to caress her breasts. She gave small kisses all over them. She ever so slightly flicked Joan's nipples with the tip of her tongue. Joan pulled her lover to her lips and gave her a deep kiss. Maureen gently pulled away and whispered "I'm on fire. You have to take care of me or I'll explode." "We're almost to my penthouse. We don't have time to do it properly" replied Joan. Maureen was desperate and knew she couldn't wait. She took Joan's hand and placed it down the front of her skirt. "Please, I'll do anything. I'm begging. Please. I need to cum so badly." Normally Joan would never allow a lover to argue with her, as she was pretty much the one in control when she was during sex. Maureen was different though. She felt something for her. She pulled her in close and gave her what she wanted. She slid her hand down the front of the panties and began to rub the outside of her soaking vagina. Joan held Maureen close to her as they both lay on the back seat of the limo. Maureen began to moan. In two days she had been transferred from an unemployed, lonely person to a lesbian sex machine. She loved the way Joan made her feel: sexy, exciting, and dirty all at the same time. This powerful and gorgeous woman was connecting with Maureen in ways no man had ever before. She would do anything this woman wanted - anything. Joan began to insert her top two fingers into Maureen's wet pussy. As the car rolled along, she looked across and could see by the passing buildings they were almost home. "We are almost home baby. Come on, you can do it. You need to cum before we pull into the garage or I have to stop." She then began to really pump her fingers in and out faster. She rubbed Maureen's clit with every stroke. "Oh God, oh God..... I can't hold back...oh Joan, my sweet Joan... I am going to cum!" She squeezed her grip around Joan's shoulders and bit her neck so the driver wouldn't hear. "Ahhhh.....ahhhhh...... yessssssss !!!" Joan let her relax for a second then took her hand out and let Maureen kiss it and lick it clean. She was breathing heavy and had her eyes closed as she tasted her pussy juice. Joan whispered " You need to move over baby so I can get my clothes back on. Then we'll go up to my place and have a wonderful evening together." Joan put her underwear in her briefcase and put her dress and shoes back on.

The limo pulled in and the two of them rode the elevator up to the 32nd floor to Joan's penthouse apartment. There was much more waiting for Maureen. Her new life was just beginning.

To be continued

Next: Chapter 3


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