Written By: Anonymous

Vanessa was tired. She had quickly become jaded by the routine of her dead-end office job, and coming home alone. One thing she did like about her job was that she was, by far, the most attractive woman in the office. She secretly loved that all the men and women ogled over her, not realizing that she knew. Yes, everything about her seemed to be soft and full-her soft chestnut hair, her dark smoldering lashes that rested upon those big, gorgeous aqua eyes, her sweet, supple, candy-apple red lips. She smelled like sweet flowers and vanilla. And then there was her figure. A beautifully round and plump bottom; her creamy thighs, curvy hips, and that incredible ass. It all supported her tiny waist and, ahh, those breasts. Vanessa's breasts were perfect. Breasts like hers cannot be describe with justice. Full D-cups, amazingly round and bountiful. Her nipples were a bright pink and slightly puffy, the kind that just begs to be gently touched and sucked.

So, she had her looks going for her, obviously. But she craved more excitement. One normal morning, Vanessa went to work, wearing a pink sundress and a cardigan. Her cleavage was so dreamy and pillowy in that dress, her booty curvaceous. She was introduced to a new member of the team-her boss? But this woman was no older than Vanessa.

"Hello," said the woman, almost whispering, in a husky, soft voice, as she extended her hand. "A pleasure to meet you, Vanessa. My name is Kristin. I am your new boss. I look forward to working with you."

Kristin's grip was firm, even with those soft, willowy fingers of hers. All of Kristin's features were strong, though still feminine. She was thin, toned, tan. With shiny, rich brown hair, deep dark eyes - a beautiful almond shape - and lush pink, glossy lips. She smelled like lemon, perhaps verbena. Kristin wore the most structured of business skirt suits, but.without a top underneath? Vanessa wondered, as she tried her hardest not to stare. She couldn't keep herself from peeking a glance, couldn't keep her mind from imagining what Kristin's naked body looked like, how it would feel on top of her.

As Kristin turned her back towards Vanessa, skimming through files on her mahogany desk, she murmured, "So you LIKE me, I can see." Vanessa placed her hand over her own breast, in shock, and let out the faintest of gasps. She didn't know how to respond, and so said nothing. Kristin turned around, looking Vanessa's beautiful juiciness up and down, slowly licking her lips!.

"Don't be shy," she assured as she stepped towards Vanessa. "I know that this is a little crazy, but sometimes women just must be a little crazy." Vanessa was stunned, her heart began to race, both excitedly and worriedly.

"Kristin-" Vanessa proclaimed strictly.

"Hush, angel." Kristin cut her off, as she reached toward her, slipping off her cardigan.

She ran her fingers down Vanessa's ears and neck, caressing her beautiful face. Vanessa gave in, she was done for. She would let Kristin do anything to her. Vanessa licked Kristin's fingers as they ran across her juicy lips. Kristin grabbed Vanessa towards her, aggressively, needing her curves, and she kissed her.

"I want you," Kristin whispered, almost right into Vanessa's lips. "I want to lie on you, to feel how cushiony you are. Vanessa, sweet, I want to make you tremble."

Vanessa couldn't stand it, she NEEDED Kristin, now. Kristin gently pushed Vanessa onto the desk. She peeled off that pink dress as Vanessa removed Kristin's suit. They took of their bras, their panties, already wet with hot, sweet juices.

Finally, naked together, embracing, kissing voraciously. Kristin admired that beautiful body of Vanessa's, as well as Vanessa's pussy. Never had Kristin seen as red and ripe and juicy a pussy as Vanessa's. Like a sweet strawberry, she immediately wanted to suck it, lick up all its gushing juices. So too did Vanessa admire Kristin's body - how lean she was, how magnetic were her breasts - small, pointy, erect nipples, brown in color. Kristin lay down and placed Vanessa on top of her, sitting. As Vanessa sat on Kristin's pussy, Kristin bounced her, squeezing her luscious breasts, loving the sight of her gorgeous whimpering face, up and down. Kristin moaned, pleasure rushing to her pussy with every bounce, Vanessa's soft round ass on her, and her soaking, throbbing pussy right above.

Bounce. Gorgeous, big round titties up and down. Bounce. Head tossed back, luscious hair flying. Bounce. Eyes rolling back, mouth dropping open. Bounce. Tongue gently resting out on teeth. Bounce. Red nipples, hard with pleasure. Bounce. Her feminine, breathy moans fill the room.

Kristin squeezed her toned thighs as she experienced an orgasm that she knew was only the first of what would be many. She toppled Vanessa over, and they got into the scissor position. Vanessa's creamy white thighs enveloped Kristin's toned, tan ones. Vanessa's plump, pink pussy dripped wet with sweet, delicious juices as it rubbed vigorously against Kristin's tight, dark brown one. Their moans of pleasure filled the air, followed by heavy, joyful sighs as they lay in each other's arms afterwards.