“Forbidden Fruits, part 2” (FF, vaginal, ass worship, used intimate wear) Author: Babette Smith Author's note: This story is a follow-up to Forbidden Fruits, part 1 and charts Heidi Starr’s continuing sexual encounters at First Northern Investment Bank. There are explicit references to kinky sexual acts involving females. It is now Friday evening – the end of a long, hot July week for Heidi Starr at First Northern Investment Bank. Corporate finance work was an ongoing professional challenge and exhausting, given the pace of corporate activity being initiated by the Vice President of Corporate Finance, Kimberly Houston. A 25 year old UCLA graduate, the university environment seemed so much more forgiving to Heidi in comparison with the frenetic delivery pace and mental agility needed in a top finance job. But she is driven to deliver – doubting of her ability Heidi may be, she nonetheless appreciates how privileged she is to have secured a prestigious position. But Heidi had been initiated to a rather more pleasant challenge too that week - servicing the kinky sexual needs of the Vice President. If corporate finance was a privileged job to secure then she was even more privileged to have been up close and personal with her boss, the gorgeous, sultry, classy, cut-glass-accented Kimberly. At 45 years old Kimberly had a neat, sexy figure, piercing blue eyes and black hair, going grey. Her dress sense is immaculate and the total package breathtaking. Despite the erotic intimacy of Tuesday night, Heidi if anything was more admiring but she also knew that there had been a subtle shift in relative power and she was well placed to exploit this fully in order to further her career. But she has to be careful – Kimberly is sophisticated and wily as a fox; she had not got to the top by being “nice” – if she opened up her sexual proclivities to this initiate she would not let that stymie her power base. Heidi has to use Kimberly’s strengths to her advantage without compromising her position. But Heidi is not mercenary; Kimberly had tugged at her emotions – she felt she was almost in love with this beautiful older woman. Heidi muses at her desk in a screened off cubicle on a vast expanse of open plan Manhattan office space that seemed more factory than professional services environment. Papers are strewn over the desk and the client proposal she had been working on almost complete in Word on her Apple Mac. It is 9pm and she is the only staff member left; weekend had arrived and the exodus to the suburbs and upstate had passed. Heidi did not have that luxury yet of signing off early and she also knew that Kimberly was probably attending to client briefs in her executive suite. Serena Washington, number two to Kimberly, was also on the premises. Kimberly had it rather more sumptuous in her private office with black leather sofa, window on the world, large mahogany desk. Heidi thought about Tuesday night – a sense of arousal stirred in her. The sexual experience had awakened virgin knowledge on how to please another woman and she had to acknowledge how enjoyable it was. She so wanted to take this to higher levels, move beyond – in Kimberly’s words – a sex slave in training to a master’s graduate pandering to Kimberly’s every desire. Daydreaming, she recalls the kinkiness of Kimberly’s desires and the acts she performed to drive Kimberly to a bucking, orgasmic release. The scents and tastes of Kimberly’s most private of places is as real to her now as it was on Tuesday night. Lost in reverie, Heidi shifts on her leather office chair, parting her smooth bare legs, instinctively wanting to masturbate. She discreetly places her hand up her skirt to feel herself through her cotton briefs – they are moist with her juices, her mind reliving the wave of pleasure in her loins and climax enjoyed that evening as she sniffed Kimberly’s delicate pink La Perla panties. Heidi has carefully manicured nails – no long finger nails to disturb the masturbation experience she indulges in a number of times each week in the absence of a sex partner. She follows the routine that typically maximizes her pleasure seeking. Reaching between her legs, Heidi uses her right index finger to fondle her clitoris though the material. She expertly stimulates the organ. Reaching behind and under herself, Heidi uses her left hand index finger to pressure her anus. For a few minutes she masturbates herself and enjoys the stimulation on her tight anus, her finger slightly penetrating the rectum in a bum-fuck. The skimpy pantie material enhances her pleasure. But there is a little something missing – she feels compelled to remove her underwear. She rises slightly off the chair to slip the white cotton briefs down and lift her skirt up. She sits back on the seat, her legs spread. She closes her eyes and lets her mind wander – she is back in Kimberly’s office, her boss slumped on the sofa, weak with release. Reliving the moment, Heidi takes her own panties in her left hand and lifts them up to her nose to sniff them. After fifteen hours of wear, the cotton panties have absorbed the rich odors of her most private of places – it is almost as though she is sniffing Kimberly’s intimacy again. As Heidi sniffs the gusset of her own panties, a whiff of stinky, sweaty anus makes its presence known – the similarities of the experience with Kimberly are complete. Heidi is now lusting for climax and she is fingering delicately to that end…. ”Oh, oh, yes, yes, my darling Kimberly, I so want to please you” she blurts out involuntarily. And then the wave takes her, the orgasm intense and complete – the smell of the panties and their reminiscence of Kimberly’s intimacy accentuating the pleasure. Ring, ring, ring, ring. Heidi starts – the phone is ringing. She is rudely jolted from her reverie and immediate past pleasure. “What am I doing, I must be insane”. Heidi whispers out loud. She takes quick stock of her surroundings – skirt pulled up across her spread legs, pair of used white panties in her left hand. Her pussy feels hot and moist, a wet patch evident on the leather seat. And, the extension number calling is that of Serena Washington. Ring, ring, ring, ring. Flustered, she answers the phone. “Hello”. “Hello”. “Heidi, Serena here”. “You sound distracted”. “You ok?” Southern tones, languid in delivery – the Mississippi idling its way down the phone line. “Oh, Serena – so nice of you to call” “I was so caught up finishing the client financing proposal that I was totally lost in thought”. “You are such a hard working girl – you learned so quickly these past few days, and I know that we are on to a winner here” “You and I make a great team”. “I have kept Kimberly informed of your progress – in fact I have to shoot through to Kimberly’s office right know, and would like you to accompany me for sign off so we can get the proposal to the printers ready for Monday”. “Ok, well I am so pleased Serena – thank you for your kind words, of course I’ll come up to the executive floor”. “I’ll just print out the final version for you both”. “That’ll be great Heidi – Kimberly and I have both been through the penultimate draft so we can just double-check the final and Kimberly can sign off on it”. “Just give me fifteen minutes Serena to do the print outs”. “See ya, Heidi”. Heidi put the phone down, perspiring slightly and anxious. What if she had been caught out? Saved by the bell – literally. Heidi stood up, feeling a little ashamed. The pleasure of the sexual experience juxtaposed with the anxiety of the location of her abandonment to sexual desire. She had better get those reports printed and then quickly clean up. The panties were still in her left hand. On examination, Heidi knows she has to put on the clean pair she keeps in her handbag. The used panties were not only damp and smelly but there is a slight skid mark at the back of the gusset where it has nestled against her little anus all day. Her thought process factors in the fact she may be called on to do duty for Kimberly – she is too self-conscious at this stage to have Kimberly take sight of unmentionable soiling if she has to take her panties down. Heidi giggles to herself under her breath. Silly really, females care never to admit in polite company that the “unmentionable” was a common enough feature - no less a personage than Kimberly Houston revealed that fact and she showed no acute embarrassment at exposing the sights and scents of the deeply personal. Heidi gathers her composure and presses the print button for three copies of the proposal. Then she picks up her handbag and dashes off to the bathroom to relieve herself. After urinating and defecating in a stall, Heidi wipes carefully before slipping on the clean panties. She then busies herself washing her face and hands and brushing her wavy blonde hair. No need for make-up and she abhorred it anyhow – seemed unnecessary. Her green eyes stared out from the mirror at her short 5’ 3” slim frame and large D cup bosom covered by the usual one-piece woolen dress. Not bad, she thought. As she prepared herself, she thought of Kimberly who had been as good as her word. On Wednesday, Serena Washington, Kimberly’s number two, had been delegated to coach on the deal Heidi she had been asked to advise on. Heidi had not seen Kimberly since Tuesday night but Kimberly had phoned Wednesday morning and in crisp tones had informed her that Serena would be working with her to get the proposal completed by Friday evening for presentation to ABC Inc. on the Monday. No mention of the intimacy, no soft intonation in the voice, no personal mention of her enjoyment – just professionally businesslike. In some respects Heidi felt a little emotionally cut by Kimberly’s curt communication but her rational self recognized that this was also the reason for her admiration of Kimberly, realizing that she had the emotional maturity to compartmentalize her life and act appropriately. Serena had come down personally from the executive suite to formally introduce herself and establish the modus operandi of their cooperation. Heidi had briefly associated with her at the inception of her contact three months back but did not know her. She knew Kimberly trusted her implicitly. Serena Washington was one of the most beautiful African-American women Heidi had ever set eyes on. Around 32 years of age, she was very tall at 6’ 2”. Her black hair was done in a corn-row style and she had large, black-brown eyes that almost melted the recipient of her gaze. She had a refined Negroid face with small, flat nose and fulsome cherry lips. Her body was muscular, a product of her daily weights regime, and rounded out by large buttocks and long legs. Retuning from the bathroom, Heidi picked up the copies and individually stapled them. She felt rather cleaner and together now and with a slight self-consciousness made her way to the elevators and up to the top storey. She knocked politely on Kimberly Houston’s office door. “Come in” came the reply. Heidi diffidently walked across the threshold. Kimberly was at her desk, sitting in her large leather chair. She was talking in a surreptitious manner with Serena, who was standing at the opposite side of the desk but bent across it, her body and face in close proximity to Kimberly. It seemed almost intimate to Heidi. Serena turned around to face Heidi, but still bent across the desk. “Hi there young lady, so nice to see you”, said Serena. Kimberly said nothing at first, but a soft smile crossed her face at the sight of Heidi. Serena has a black blouse on and long black pants neatly pressed. They are figure hugging and flatter her muscular figure, the seat of the pants cutting a neat cleavage between the cheeks of her buttocks. She has low-heeled black leather shoes on. “Come across and join us here”, said Kimberly in her ladylike, clipped Ivy League way. Heidi obliges and walks over to the desk. She notes that Kimberly is her usual cool self – legs crossed, she is dressed in a black blouse and short black skirt tonight with sheer black lingerie; the trademark black patent leather high heeled shoes cover her small feet. Sexual electricity was evident between Kimberly and Serena - ivory and ebony in beautiful harmony. “Let us see the final draft Heidi” said Kimberly. “Take a seat across the desk”. Kimberly winks slightly as she invites Heidi to take a seat. Serena takes the other seat across the desk from Kimberly and they both peruse the document. “Funding structure seems about right, good mix of short term debt and mezzanine with a five year convertible bond and sufficient working capital overdraft provision for accommodating growth, plus the covenants give adequate protection in the event of default” said Serena. “Hmm, could live with that”, said Kimberly. “Client is blue chip and the loan rates are kept tight – but there is ample corporate action scope for some attractive advisory fees” so it’s pretty much win-win” said Serena. “It’s well drafted”, Kimberly looked up. “Thanks”, said Serena, “a joint effort and I must say that Heidi came up with some very deft wording to avoid some of those ambiguities that can often be a deal breaker once the opposition lawyers get their teeth into it”. “I am impressed”! “You match my expectations Heidi – in more ways than one, if you understand”. Heidi blushes but hopes it was not too evident to Serena. “Do you think we are done on this Serena, I can’t find anything on my side that requires alteration”? “You bet Kimberly”. “The printers can get printing I think”. “Quite a week, I need a drink” said Kimberly. Kimberly stood up from her chair and walked in elegant fashion around the desk. As she came close to Serena she gently stroked her face, lent forward and kissed her lips. Serena responded in kind and the two women were suddenly passionate. Heidi was stunned. Was she imagining this? Wasn’t she the favored one? Is this what women in powerful business positions got up to? Kimberly and Serena separated. Kimberly looked in Heidi’s direction. “Relax, Heidi, you too are special but remember that you have your masters course work to get through and I have no doubt that Serena will assist you well there too”. “I think our little threesome will work out just fine – after all, I have voracious fetishes that need to be satisfied”. Serena laughed. “You betcha”! “Let me getta drink for us all” said Serena. “Malt whisky, Kimberly”? “Yes my darling Serena.” “Heidi, I am having a chardonnay – will you join me’? Heidi gulped twice. “Yes, hmm thanks” Serena strolled to the drinks cabinet. She poured a whisky and then uncorked a Napa Valley wine. Her task complete she handed one each to Kimberly and Heidi and then raised her own glass in a toast. “Well done, Heidi. Kimberly and I really appreciate your efforts.” Kimberly is standing next to the large desk, sipping. The Chanel no 5 wafts in the room. “It has been a rather hot, long day. I think I need to get comfortable”. “Good idea”, says Serena. Kimberly provocatively slips off her skirt. Its falls to the plush, deep pile carpet. Her cotton briefs are jet black – no adornment, just plain but hi-cut and very sexy. Probably La Perla again, Heidi surmises. The mound of her vulva swells in the front of her panties, her pert bottom swells to the rear. Kimberly slowly removes the black blouse to reveal a black bra, which she reaches behind to remove. She kicks off her high heel shoes and is now standing tall in her thigh-high black nylon lingerie and panties. Serena takes Kimberly’s lead. Slipping off her shoes, she drops her pants to the carpet to reveal black thongs and then removes her blouse and black bra. Heidi is enthralled at the beauty of her muscular body and ebony skin. Both women are now naked except for their respective panties, with Kimberly in her lingerie. Heidi feels aroused at the sight of these two lovely females but she is a little perplexed and feels like its two’s company, three’s a crowd. “Get undressed too Heidi”, says Kimberly in a sultry tone of voice. As she orders Heidi to get undressed, Kimberly embraces Serena and the two begin kissing passionately, fondling each other, their fingers finding each others sexual organs and then caressing each others buttocks. The heat between the two is palpable. Heidi stands up and slips off her dress, bra, and shoes but like the other two leaves her panties on. She sits back on the sofa, feeling rather spare. What on earth has Kimberly got in mind? Heidi dare not question. “I want you to watch Heidi”, says Kimberly breaking for moment from her embrace of Serena. “Just watch until you are told otherwise”. The two older females, groping and fondling all the time, move gradually into the centre of the room near the sofa, a few feet from Heidi. On the deep pile carpet there is a large sheepskin rug and the two women descend to the comfort of it as their sexual desire for each other grows stronger. They are lying as one, kissing and playing with each others clits through the panties. Heidi is enthralled. As if by some unseen signal they partially separate and Kimberly lies flat on the sheepskin. She is groaning slightly. Serena removes her thong, drops them next to Kimberly, and then swings around and assumes a 69 position. Serena’s ample buttocks are now inches above Kimberly’s face. Serena reaches down and in turn removes Kimberly’s briefs. Catching her breath, Kimberly says: “Take Serena’s thongs Heidi – I want you to hold them up to your nose and sniff them to get a sense of what I am going to indulge myself in; you already know what my scent is like but take my panties too if you like – Serena will also be indulging herself”. Coyly, Heidi obliges – reaching down to pick up Kimberly’s and Serena’s panties. She is too entranced by the explicitness of the sexual act in front of her to obey immediately. What are they going to do she thinks to herself? All is quickly revealed. Serena squats over Kimberly and slowly lowers her buttocks until they are within an inch of Kimberly’s nose. Suddenly, the clipped, classy Ivy League voice announces, “I need your anus darling Serena, I need to smell your dark hole, I need to feast my nose in your sweaty, stinking shit hole”. “Oh yes, my mistress – my dark, dirty, crevice is all yours and I too wish to enjoy the same feast on your special place”, drawls Serena. Serena reaches behind and parts her buttock cheeks. Heidi gets a full view of the purple-black orifice surrounded by a thick bush of tightly curled black hairs that form a uniform cluster with the pubic hairs around her large mound. Heidi is entranced and revolted at the same time. She had smelt Kimberly’s anus but it was not that off-putting in reality - observing it as an outsider is making her feel momentarily squeamish. And Serena has probably not cleaned down there for the best part of eighteen hours - and she has probably defecated during the day. Phew, thinks Heidi, that place must be very smelly – Kimberly’s perversions are insatiable. Serena teases Kimberly – leaving her hole tantalizingly close but not close enough. “You dirty, sordid mistress, want my crap hole do you – beg for it”. “Oh, Serena, give it to me please, I need it, I can catch the scent but I need the whole meal”. Heidi succumbs to her intrigue and picks up Serena’s thongs. There is a white discharge on the gusset, which is moist with her desire. Although the material is black, there is unmistakable evidence of excrement residue at the back of the gusset where it meets the thong. That material has rested hard against Serena’s hot, steamy, hairy, dirty ass hole all those hours, brewing into the slightly disgusting odor she now experiences as her nostrils tentatively sniff the panties. The vaginal and stale urine smells are quite a turn on but whatever Serena’s diet, the after effect of her defecation is far more malodorous than the smell on Kimberly’s panties. Kimberly is now gasping for her perverted meal. Serena obliges, and sinks her shit hole right onto Kimberly’s nose. Kimberly’s nostrils push hard up against Serena’s anus to sniff the disgusting smell. Serena is pushing down hard onto Kimberly’s nose as Kimberly sniffs deeply. Serena’s buttocks are pulsating as she moves rhythmically on top of Kimberly, who is drilling her nose deep into the opening of the anus to enjoy its full olfactory benefit. Serena gradually eases forward and Kimberly lifts, and then spread-eagles her legs. Kimberly’s anus is now in full view. Serena squats down across Kimberly’s body and bends forward to sniff her partner’s anus. She too revels in the smell, sniffing as hard as Kimberly. Heidi is now aroused too. She has two women in front of her sniffing each others anuses. Heidi picks up Kimberly’s panties to sniff them; not as smelly as they were on Tuesday but nonetheless quite pleasant – she could get used to this. Serena eases back from sniffing Kimberly’s anus and begins cunnilingus. She expertly licks Kimberly’s clit. Kimberly is now fully absorbed in achieving sexual gratification and the tell-tale signs of her tensing to climax emerge - she thrusts her buttocks forward, arches her back slightly and with one last deep sniff of Serena’s anus her head lies back and a primeval howl escapes her lips as an intense orgasm carries her to the utmost ecstasy. “Aaaaaahhhh, aaaaaahhhh, oh sweet gorgeous Serena, oh, yes, oh, yes, huh, huh, aaah.” Serena eases up on her cunnilingus. Kimberly has grown limp, lying with her eyes closed, gasping, murmuring, spent. Serena smiles and sits back on her haunches. Kimberly is prostrate in front of her. “Ok, initiate” says Serena to Heidi. “I need an orgasm and fast”. “Am goin’ to lie right next to our boss lady here and you are going to do just what I did”. Heidi is so taken with the sexual orgy she obliges instantly, slipping off her panties and taking her place above Serena’s face. “Want to sniff your cute anus little girl while you tongue me off”, says Serena. Heidi parts her buttocks and places her anus on Serena’s nose. “You smell sweet compared with Kimberly, Heidi – not too much shitty smell there” says Serena before drilling into Heidi’s anus. Heidi kneels forward and commences cunnilingus. Serena is so bursting with arousal that she climaxes within minutes, bucking and twisting, almost dislodging Heidi with her powerful legs as Heidi struggles to keep up the tonguing right to the last. As Heidi sits back, Serena rolls sideways, sighing, and lies spent on her stomach. Heidi feels in need of release too – despite her earlier masturbation. The sight of Serena lying prone, eyes shut and seemingly drowsing sparks a thought - this is a good opportunity to find out what her anus smells like in reality. She straddles Serena’s back, facing towards her shapely black buttocks. Heidi parts the buttocks and slowly places her nose against the purple-black crevice. The smell is almost too much at one go - a pungent, rancid, sweaty faecal odor. The bush of hairs has absorbed the filthy smell too and tiny traces of excrement are evident. No wonder her thongs smelt so strong. But Heidi feels compelled to move on – her master’s degree awaits after all. Then she loses herself in the anal smell of this beautiful woman, giving of herself to the sordid act, and is soon reaching underneath herself to masturbate as her nostrils hungrily sniff the prize. For the second time that night Heidi is climaxing – not intensely but nonetheless a welcome release. Moments pass. Silence. “Saw that young Heidi”. Kimberly’s voice. “Oh, Kimberly, I do hope you came wonderfully – I was so taken with your kinkiness again, you are a true inspiration”. “And you did well again Heidi – so multi-tasking”. Kimberly chuckles and Heidi chuckles along with her. “Time to finish drinks and escape I think, the weekend awaits”, says Kimberly. “Are you ok Serena my darling lover”. “Oh, my you bet. Such wonderful love making. Heidi truly completed the circle for me. Hoped you liked my ass young girl”. Again laughter. Heidi blushes. “I think I could really enjoy ass worship and the kinkiness of pantie sniffing. Truth be told I actually sniffed my own used panties earlier Kimberly, just thinking of you and me on Tuesday and I came wonderfully. You phoned shortly after I had climaxed Serena”. “You never?” Serena “My, my”. Kimberly. “Have to admit, but I changed into fresh panties as I felt bashful about the possibility of you noticing them being a little dirty Kimberly. I sort of wondered if I would have to service you and I still feel a little uncomfortable about another woman getting so personal with me”. “Well, lets be frank Heidi a lady’s panties and intimate orifices are hardly likely to smell like fresh plucked roses after the long days we work but there is tremendous gratification to be gained from the scent of a woman. I would be revolted if it were with a man”. Both Serena and Heidi convulse with laughter. “Yeah, us girls got to stick together” says Serena. “Time to get changed. I have some fresh panties in my drawer and I think you have some fresh ones in your briefcase Serena – take note of Heidi, we wouldn’t want you to be taken into hospital by any chance with those thongs of yours as soiled and smelly as they are – you may give a doctor a hard-on with just one whiff of them!” They all collapse again with laughter – enjoying each others company and their by now growing bond. “Women rule OK!”, ventures Heidi. THE END, until the next time. 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