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WARNING: The following is intended for mature audiences only. It contains
explicit descriptions of sex between two females. Proceed only if you are at
least 18 years of age and not offended by the beautiful act of lovemaking.

Comments are appreciated (if only so I'll know the story actually gets read).
E-mail me at SueDNyym@aol.com. Thank you.

Please see part 1 for more extensive disclaimers.


          "SEXRETARY"
          by   Sue D. Nyym
          Copyright (C) 1998

          [part 3 of 3]

Kathy did some deep breathing of her own, to help calm her burning libido. It
would be hard, but she could wait for her turn. In fact, if they wanted, they
could be at her place in twenty minutes.

With that thought, she stood up and began to tidy the room. She gathered
together Angela's clothes and placed them neatly on the back of the chair. She
opened her briefcase and began to shuffle through some papers, adding a stack
that was on her desk. When she began putting on her pants, Angela sat up with a
start.

"What are you doing?" Angela barked.

"Straightening up before we leave."

"Leave?" Angela shook her head. "Nooo ... you're next. Don't get dressed, I was
just a little out of sorts there for a minute."

Kathy smiled, then felt her internal temperature rise as she saw Angela's
breasts were still heaving. She shook herself. "Um, yeah, I know. Don't worry,
I just thought we'd continue this at my place."

Angela thought this over, but didn't look too happy. Then a gleam appeared in
her eye. She slid off the desk and walked over to where Kathy was standing. The
naked woman embraced her boss tightly, and kissed her warmly on the mouth. "Are
you sure you want to wait?" she asked.

Kathy brushed Angela's hair back away from her face. It was slightly damp from
sweat. "Well, if you feel comfortable here ..."

In lieu of an answer, Angela led Kathy over to the big, plush couch along the
far side of the wall. Angela quickly sat down on the middle cushion and kicked
back, crossing her long, bare legs.

Kathy tried to join her secretary on the couch, but Angela held up a hand and
waved her away. "Don't sit," she said in a calm voice. "I want you naked." She
was trying to act cool, but beneath the surface she was a bundle of nerves.

Kathy smiled. With each passing moment she liked Angela more and more. She
stood in front of her secretary and slipped out of her jacket, while Angela
once again removed her pants. As Kathy's hands went to the buttons of her
blouse, Angela's hands went to Kathy's bare legs, slowly caressing up the
entire length of them.

Her attention was divided, but Kathy eventually managed to unbutton her blouse,
remove it, and toss it away. Her black bra matched the panties she wore, the
sheer fabric leaving very little to the imagination. She always made a point of
wearing sexy underwear under her conservative business suits.

Kathy stood tall in front of her secretary and looked down at her, wondering
what Angela wanted her to do next. Angela gazed at her boss lustfully, but when
they locked eyes, Kathy could also see a good amount of nervous confusion. She
had to remind herself that this was all new to Angela.

Taking the incitive, Kathy quickly removed her bra and panties, and did a
little twirl to give Angela an eyeful. Then she took her secretary's hands and
pulled her into a standing position. They wrapped their arms around each other,
letting their bodies join in a tight, naked embrace.

They kissed, tongue to tongue, hands roaming freely over hot flesh, bodies
entwined. Kathy's creamy, milky-white skin contrasted nicely with Angela's
deep, all-over tan.

After a moment Angela pulled away slightly, and cupped her boss' breasts for
the first time. Relatively small, Kathy's breasts were easily enveloped in
Angela's hands, the hot, erect nipples pressing firmly into her palms. She
fondled them expertly, something she had done to herself hundreds of times, and
Kathy moaned accordingly.

Her lips brushing the apple of Kathy's cheek, Angela began to kiss her way down
her boss' face, chin, and neck ... her mouth drawing ever closer to Kathy's
breasts. Kathy shuddered in expectation, but Angela paused just long to finger
the hard, red nipple, before darting in and flicking it with her tongue.

Kathy gasped, and clutched at Angela's head, diving her fingers into the long,
blonde tresses.

Gaining confidence, Angela continued to lap at her boss' nipple, eventually
sucking at it with her lips, and letting her mouth explore more of Kathy's
breast. Without really thinking about it, Angela let her fingertips caresses up
Kathy's thigh and hip, until they brushed against  her soft, full bush. Her
actions made both of them shuddered in pleasure and excitement.

Moving her mouth to Kathy's other breast, Angela pushed her hand further down.
Kathy's nest of pubic hair ended abruptly, and Angela suddenly found herself
touching a fold labia, hot and moist on her fingertip.

Kathy whimpered as pleasure coursed through her. She hated to interrupt the
proceedings, but her leg muscles were getting rubbery,  and her balance was
precarious. "I think I'd better lie down," she whispered.

Angela didn't respond for a moment, then nodded with Kathy's nipple still
between her lips.

Together, unwilling to leave each other's touch, they shuffled toward the
couch. When the back of Kathy's legs bumped into the couch, Angela helped lower
her down. Kathy sank into the plush cushions with a sigh, stretching out her
long legs before her, and resting her head against the soft armrest. Angela
knelt on the floor beside her, kissed her on the mouth, and turned to face
Kathy's body.

Angela used the flat of her hands to caress Kathy's breasts, taking her time as
she moved to her belly, then down her thighs. Feeling a rush of adrenaline from
what she was about to do, Angela placed a hand on the middle of each of Kathy's
thighs, and pushed, encouraging her to spread them.

Kathy was more than happy to oblige. She parted her legs as far as she could,
resting one of them along the back of the couch, and the other left the couch
altogether, supported by placing her foot on the floor.

Angela gazed between Kathy's legs, and got her first look at another woman's
pussy. It was actually quite beautiful. Beneath the full bush Kathy's rosy pink
lips were neatly shaved, damp with moisture, and the tip of her clit was nosing
out from under its hood.

Soon, just looking wasn't enough. Angela boosted herself up on the couch and
laid face down between Kathy's legs. Her knees bumped up against the bottom of
the armrest, her arms laid comfortably along the insides of Kathy's thighs, and
her face was just inches from Kathy's pussy. She caught a whiff of it for the
first time, and inhaled deeply. Close her own scent, but not quite. It smelled
... sweeter somehow.

She began to caress Kathy's delicate folds with her fingertips, trying hard not
to think about how clumsy and inexperienced it must seem to a lifelong lesbian.
She tried to mimic what the remembered Kathy doing to her, rubbing and
caressing at first, with the occasional pinch and tug, and then pressing a
single knuckle into the center of her pink.

Kathy moaned deeply, and her body began to quiver. At the sight and sound of
her boss' pleasure, Angela felt a little tingle of excitement run up her own
spine.

Extending her finger, Angela gingerly slipped it inside Kathy's eager pussy,
inch by lingering inch. Uncomfortable with the slow pace, Kathy began to gyrate
her hips in an effort to create friction. Angela got the message, and quickened
the pace, rapidly sliding her finger in and out.

Kathy's moans and sighs quickly grew into cries and shouts. Orgasm finally
cradled her in its giant fist and began squeezing tightly.

Watching her boss writhe and gasp in pleasure, Angela felt an enormous sense of
relief. She did it. She had made Kathy come. She had been worried about her
abilities, wondering if she could gratify a woman who obviously knew so much
more than she did. But she had.

And best of all, that was just the first of many.

Once again copying Kathy's style, Angela didn't stop her finger during the
climax. Instead, she held it deep inside and started wiggling it back and
forth. Kathy's moans continued, so Angela kept it up. She felt her boss' juices
slowly flowing over her skin, and contemplated licking her hand like she had
Kathy's, but then decided to go right to the source.

She knew Kathy hadn't yet fully recovered, but Angela couldn't wait. Pulling
her finger from Kathy's wet snatch, Angela leaned in close. The smell of pussy
filled her nostrils. Her skin almost seemed like a separate entity, tingling
all over, and it actually felt inflamed at the few places where it pressed
against her boss. Swallowing, she extended her tongue, and after hesitating
only a second, slowly ran it up one side of Kathy's outer labia, and then down
the other.

Kathy entire body jerked, and she cried out her secretary's name.

But Angela was too absorbed in what she was doing to notice. She ran the tip of
her tongue down the center of Kathy's slit, getting a full taste of another
woman's essence for the first time. Her senses were flooded. Taste, smell,
touch, and sight were all overwhelmed. <If I could bottle this sensation and
sell it as a drug,> she thought wildly, <I'd make millions.>

She continued to eat Kathy's pussy, experimentally at first, but quickly
growing more aggressive. She licked back and forth, up and down, around and
around. Then, to give her tongue a rest, she used her lips to pinch, tug, and
suck at the various folds and contours. She found herself seeking out (and
finding) many sensitive little areas, and then stimulating them with her mouth.
 From years of  exploring her own body she often knew just were to find them.

Kathy barely had time to appreciate how naturally Angela seemed to be taking to
cunnilingus, before a second orgasm crashed down on her, trapping her under its
weight.

This time Angela's mouth was right there to catch the small torrent of orgasmic
fluid, and she greedily lapped it away.

Taking another hint from Kathy, Angela had purposely delayed in involving the
most sensitive area. She forced herself to wait until her boss had recovered a
good part of the way, then reached up, and rubbed Kathy's clit firmly with the
ball of her thumb. Kathy mewled long and loud, and her body squirmed
uncontrollably. But Angela kept up the pressure, rubbing the hard little nub in
tight circles.

When Kathy was on the brink of climax, Angela suddenly stopped rubbing, and
pulled her thumb away completely.

"Nooooo," Kathy groaned.

"Paybacks are a bitch," she said, trying not to crack up. She blew on her boss'
genitals, which cooled them somewhat, but not enough for Kathy's to stop
squirming. Still fighting back laughter, she said: "I'll continue only if you
promise to give me a raise."

Kathy laughed in spite of herself. "Anything!" she cried. "I'll give you my
house!"

"It's a deal," Angela said, and planted her mouth on Kathy's aching clit.

She licked hard and fast, flicking the tip of her tongue back and forth over
it. Kathy howled in pleasure, but Angela didn't let up. She pinched the nub
between her lips and sucked hard. Kathy's howls were suddenly cut off as she
spasmed in a tremendous orgasm. So intense it almost hurt.

Angela continued to suck, knowing it would draw out the pleasure, make it last.

Suddenly, Angela felt something touch her pussy, and was surprised to find it
was her fingers. Without being aware of it, her hand had snaked back behind
her, and was now fondling her hot cunt. She didn't fight it. She let her
fingertips dance over her damp slit, and then quickly slipped them inside. She
was shocked when orgasm overtook her immediately. She had no idea she was that
aroused.

Both women spasmed and moaned on the couch for quite a while, letting the
pleasure slowly drain out of them. They ended up cuddled together in the middle
of the couch.

"Well," Angela said after a long period of silence, "that was all I hoped it
would be, and more."

"Yes is was," Kathy agreed.

"Did you like it?"

"Are you kidding? I can't remember the last time I had better."

"Really?" Angela asked, beaming.

Kathy nodded. "Trust me, that was VERY good. Especially for your first time."

"Natural born lesbian, I guess," Angela said, her eyes dancing.

Kathy laughed, and hugged her tight. "So ... do you wanna come home with me
tonight?"

"Yes, I do," Angela answered without a second of hesitation.

"Good. I think we'll spend the whole night in bed. And all day tomorrow too."

Angela looked up, shocked. Kathy never missed a day of work. "Really? Can you
do that?"

Kathy shrugged. "Fuck it. I'm the boss."

Angela laughed.

Kathy stood up and began dressing in decidedly rumpled clothes. Oh well, the
workday was already over, so she was unlikely to see anybody. "Get dressed, and
I'll drive you to my house."

Angela smirked. "Don't you mean MY house?"

Both women cracked up.

          THE END

[Don't forget ... please drop me a line! SueDNyym@aol.com ... And please feel
free to share it with friends.]

          August 2, 1998


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