Sheila’s New Project

Chapter 5

MC, MF, FF





     The girls made it back to the office and finished off the rest of the day. Sheila was very excited. As much by her new clothes as the prospect of avenging the deaths of her coworkers and the theft of her precious project. She had a hard time concentrating, but lucky for her Sara was right. Nobody cared a bit about what they were up to. The margaritas were wearing off, but the buzz she’d gotten from trying on and buying sexy shoes and stockings was growing stronger. She couldn’t wait to get home and model them. She felt warm and aroused. Very aroused. Sheila thought of Millie... that is Miller and imagined his strong hands on her ass, pulling her to him. She felt her panties getting wet and she felt her nipples harden against her bra. She felt intoxicated by waves of sexual energy and her breath quickened. “Ooh... I don’t think I’m gonna get much done like this.” she said to herself. She took a deep breath and tried to focus on the task before her.


     She decided to start using the pheremones on her boss first. From his profile, she knew he was a secret submissive. He could no more resist the charms of a beautiful woman than he could fly as long as the woman knew his secret. All she had to do was be assertive and take control and he would be putty in her hands...or any woman by the time she was done with him. At first she worried about Sara, that she might be affected by her attack on the others. But she worried less now that she knew her new friend didn’t drink coffee. She wouldn’t be affected as long as she didn’t get a good whiff of her special coffee.


     Sheila could have the first batch of pheremones ready by Monday. It would mean a lot of work, but it could be done. And if she was right, she’d have her revenge soon enough.. Sheila reached down the front of her skirt and lightly rubbed her burning cunt. She’d never thought of her vagina as a cunt before, but she felt her cunt smoldering and she couldn’t ignore the feeling any longer. She slipped one of her finely manicured fingers into her snatch and found her swelling clit. Sheila needed to orgasm and she needed to NOW. She slipped her other hand into her blouse and gently caressed first one nipple, then the other. Her breath became ragged and she looked across the office at the open door to the hallway. She realized with a start that anyone could see into the office or walk in at any time. The realization turned her on and she began hoping some one would. She closed her eyes and massaged her clit faster and harder than she ever had before. She closed her eyes and came....loudly. She felt wave of pleasure overwhelm her and for a moment she was lost in bliss. She heard the door close and looked up with a start to find Sara looking down at her across her desk.

     

     Sara took in the sight before her and smiled. Her new friend was draped across a chair, her blouse undone to her waist and her skirt was up. Sheila was open like a flower and Sara could smell her sex across the room. “God girl.... I take you out to lunch and you look good enough to eat.” Sara smiled at Sheila, as she began to come down from the most intense orgasm she’d ever had. “Careful hun...you never know who might walk though that door.....or what they might want.” Sheila felt even more turned on than before...exposed before Sara. Sara crossed the room and came up behind Sheila. Sheila made no move to cover herself or move. She took a deep breath and whispered.... “Please.”

Sara bent over and cupped one of Sheila’s perfect breasts and whispered in Sheila’s ear. “Please what honey? Tell me what you want...” Sheila searched for the words. She’d never even thought about sex with a woman and now it was all she could think of. “Please,” she said, a little louder. “Please do me. Eat my pussy. Suck my tits. Make me cum...I’m yours.” “I like the way you sound when you beg Sheila....I would never have picked you for a slutty little dyke. Before I do you, you have to prove to me you want it. How bad do you want it sugar?


     Sheila had a look of lust in her eyes. Wanton, savage lust. Her cunt burned, her nipples ached to be kissed and licked and pulled and pinched and caressed. She was breathing in shallow, rapid half breaths that only served to make her dizzy and out of control. “I need you Sara...do me please.” Sheila said, her eyes half closed and her fingers back in her panties. “Ok you little dyke, strip off your clothes. Lay on your back and learn your place.” Sheila complied, laying flat on her back on the floor, naked except for her shinny new pumps, more excited than ever before. Sara stepped out of her panties and lowered her pussy to Sheila’s face. She knelt over her, lowering her mouth to taste the sweet nectar of Sheila’s cunt. Sheila was in heaven. Surrounded by the sweet smell of pussy, having her own cunt kissed and licked and probed and tongued. Sheila came and came and came and her mind was a blur of sex and desire and a sudden need to please Sara. Sara came, smiling at her good fortune and shifted so her ass was now where Sheila’s tongue reached when she licked. “Go on sugar...show me how much you need it. Show me how much you want to please me. Come on baby, eat me.” The more she talked, the hotter Sheila became. She kissed Sara’s pretty ass, tonguing it for all she was worth.. “Ooh honey...you’re right where you belong...doing what you were born to do....can you feel it.?”


     Sheila felt so oddly comfortable. She had never before felt this way. And she longed to please Sara, to come for her and to make her come. Her essence burned in her mind and she lost herself in lust. “Oh God...what is happening to me?” Sheila said. Sara smiled and said “welcome to the best part your life. Isn’t it exciting to find your place, at last? Admit it... this is what you’ve been looking for, needing and hiding from, isn’t it?” Sheila couldn’t find words for a moment as wave after orgasmic wave washed over her. “Say it Sheila....say it honey... be my slutty little dyke...you know you want it...need it ...say it now.” said Sara, smiling again. “Yes.” Sheila said and saw stars in her closed eyes as she came again. “I’m so glad you bought those shoes honey....they really are you. And they’ll come in handy where you’re going.”