The Mammoth Book of Lesbian Erotica (6 page)

Sue felt the heat rise between her legs as she watched Clare’s head rhythmically moving as she lapped at Kerry’s moist lips. She longed to see the soft vagina with Clare’s
tongue parting it seductively.

She slid her right hand down the front of her black skirt and inside the lilac thong she was wearing. Her finger gently parted her already moist lips and softly ran their length as she continued
her eager voyeurism.

The fingers of Clare’s right hand held Kerry open and Sue glimpsed the glistening pink lips of the other woman before she moved her tongue to the wetness once again.

Sue’s index finger slid inside her and she reached out to support herself with her left hand. The shelf before her creaked ever so slightly and Kerry’s head lifted. The two
women’s gazes locked immediately and a thin smile appeared on Kerry’s face as Sue blushed and quickly pulled her hand from her knickers and skirt.

“Lick me harder,” said Kerry breathlessly, her eyes never leaving Sue’s.

Sue turned and left the stockroom as quickly and quietly as possible, her cheeks burning. She reached the shop floor feeling very flustered and took a few deep breaths to calm herself as she
made her way back to the till.

When she arrived at the till point she discovered the old woman had left the store. “Old bag,” she mumbled under her breath as she looked at the monitor behind the counter which was
linked to a recently installed security camera. It pictured the far corner of the shop, an area all but hidden from sight. A teenager was loitering, fingering the various stationery products before
him. Sue watched him intently until he finally left the corner and then the shop.

By the time Clare and Kerry emerged from their special encounter in the stockroom Sue was serving a businessman in a pin-stripe suit and was completely over her previous embarrassment.

Miss Sear returned from lunch. She strode up to the till point while running her hand through her short brown hair. “How’s it been down here?” she asked with a smile.

“Fine,” replied Sue, keeping her gaze averted and feeling her cheeks flush slightly, like a little girl with a guilty secret.

“Are you sure everything is all right? You look a little flustered.” Miss Sear studied Sue’s face, noting the touch of colour upon her cheeks.

Sue nodded weakly, barely managing to make eye contact with her superior and the subject of her private fantasies.

Miss Sear placed her right hand on Sue’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, you’re doing very well.”

Sue looked into the older woman’s dark eyes and forced a thin smile. “Thank you,” she replied as she recalled the job interview which had been conducted in the small office
upstairs. The room had been extremely tidy and the sun shone in through a small window to the right as Miss Sear had sat behind her desk. There had been a distinct impression of being assessed,
more so than with previous job interviews. Miss Sear had come across as very perceptive, a watcher and a listener who took everything in.

Miss Sear gave Sue’s shoulder a gentle squeeze and then walked away towards the rear of the shop. Sue watched her, appreciatively taking in her full figure while feeling relief that she
hadn’t taken her questioning any further.

The rest of the day passed without incident and Kerry didn’t mention the fact she’d seen Sue watching the sexual exploits between the shelves of piled stationery. Sue had felt tense
every time Kerry was near, though thankfully Miss Sear didn’t seem to notice as they tidied up and switched off all the lights bar those in the window displays.

The following morning everything went as usual. The customers asked questions she could rarely answer and she had to keep asking for Kerry or Clare’s assistance, Miss Sear spending much of
her time up in the office doing a stock order. There were mothers looking for items for their children to use at school and business people stocking up on printer paper, copier paper, and ink
cartridges. It was a run-of-the-mill job, all bar the slight blip the day before.

“Could you go downstairs and get a couple of green leather diaries?” asked Kerry after Sue came back from lunch and while Miss Sear was having hers. “There’s a customer
coming in for them later,” she added as she served an elderly couple.

Sue went to the rear of the shop and headed downstairs. She didn’t really know where the diaries were kept and so had to check down each aisle in turn.

She turned down an aisle halfway along the length of the stockroom and was confronted by Clare.

“Hi, Sue,” she greeted.

Sue jumped, but quickly composed herself. “Hi,” she replied, turning her attention back to the shelves.

“I hear you enjoyed watching us yesterday,” she said with a grin.

Sue went still, feeling her cheeks flush, back turned to her coworker. “I . . .” Sue was at a loss for words.

She felt the back of her skirt being raised and her knees went weak as Clare’s fingertips brushed the crotch of her white panties. Then the underwear was pulled aside and fingers stroked
her warm vagina, Sue letting out a slight gasp.

“I’m supposed to be fetching diaries for Kerry,” she protested weakly, turning as Clare withdrew her hand temporarily and then moved it back up her skirt.

“Do you think she really wants those diaries?” she asked with a knowing smile.

“You mean . . . ?”

Clare nodded, her grey eyes sparkling. “You’ve been set up.” Her index finger entered Sue slowly, finding her wet and waiting for attention.

“I can’t,’ she said, pulling away from Clare. “Sorry.” Sue quickly walked away and went back up to the shop floor.

When she arrived at the till Kerry looked at her in surprise as she rang in the price of a padded envelope for a middle-aged man.

Sue tried to ignore the look and neatened the ink cartridge display behind the counter.

As the customer walked out of the shop Kerry turned to Sue. “Is everything all right?”

“Fine,” replied Sue bluntly.

“We just thought . . .”

“You thought wrong,” interrupted Sue as she turned sharply to Kerry, seeing Clare exiting the stairwell door in her peripheral vision.

“But I thought you enjoyed watching us yesterday.”

“I did,” said Sue pointedly.

Kerry stared at her for a moment and then the penny dropped. “You want to watch,” she stated.

Sue forced a thin smile. “Yes,” she said in a quiet voice. “At least to begin with,” she added.

A smile graced Kerry’s full lips. “I’m sure we can arrange a show in the not too distant future.”

It was just before closing when Miss Sear walked over to the till point. “I’ll be up in the office if anybody wants me,” she announced.

“Okay.” Sue nodded.

The tall manageress smiled at her. “See you tomorrow.”

“Bye.” Sue smiled back as she prepared to take the cash-tray out of the till.

When Miss Sear had disappeared through the “staff only” door Kerry approached Sue. “Downstairs in five minutes,” she whispered before heading towards the back of the
store.

“What about Miss Sear?” asked Sue worriedly.

“She’ll be doing paperwork up in the office for at least an hour,” replied Kerry, Clare waiting for her by the stairwell door.

Sue watched them disappear through the doorway, her heart-rate increasing as she thought about what she was going to see. Her vagina became moist, the heat rising with her pulse and her nipples
stiffening against the cotton of her blouse.

She went downstairs with a growing sense of expectation. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and her hands trembled slightly with nerves. Sue could hear the sounds of Kerry’s moans and
licked her dry lips as she approached the place where she’d witnessed the previous day’s erotic display.

She neared the gap in the stock and stared through with wide eyes.

Kerry and Clare were stripped naked, their uniforms discarded somewhere on the dusty floor out of sight. Clare’s lips sucked gently on Kerry’s pale nipples one at a time, her hands
holding the other woman’s hips as she glanced over at Sue and smiled warmly.

Clare’s right hand slid between Kerry’s legs. Kerry’s blue eyes suddenly closed as two fingers entered between her soft lips and pushed in to the knuckles, exploring within her
with slow and gentle movements.

Sue licked her lips again as her right hand slid inside her knickers. Soon her index finger was probing her moistness, parting her vagina with a delicacy and slowness which made her sigh, mouth
opening, eyes closing momentarily.

She watched as Kerry lifted a pale strap-on into sight. It was double ended and with a quick glance towards Sue, she then knelt before Clare and gently pushed the smaller dildo into the other
woman. Sue watched in captivated amazement as the length of the small dildo slipped into Clare and Kerry tied the strap-on in place around her friend’s hips.

Kerry stood and, with another quick glance at Sue, turned her back and bent over, using the shelves before her for support. She reached round with her right hand and spread the petal-like lips
of her vagina wide in readiness to receive the larger, thicker dildo.

Clare guided it in, its head pushing Kerry wide, her vagina glistening with expectant moisture as it pushed deeper and deeper. Kerry thrust back, the final length quickly vanishing into her as
Sue rubbed herself and watched with eager eyes.

Clare’s white buttocks clenched as she began to gyrate her hips and Sue imagined the pleasure rising within the other women as the dildoes moved within them.

Then Clare began to thrust in and out of Kerry, the large dildo glistening and slick with her wetness as the sounds of pleasure became more intense and her buttocks rippled seductively with the
force of Clare movements.

The rhythm of Sue’s finger echoed that of the thrusting, becoming faster and more urgent as the pleasure built. Her left hand groped her small breasts. She pinched her dark nipples between
her thumb and forefinger, rolled and squeezed them, tongue running along her dry lips as she caught the scent of the two women.

Kerry let out a long, low moan as she came, the sound sending Sue into the rush of orgasm, the warm pulse spreading throughout her trembling body. She looked at the couple, having to blink a few
times to clear her slightly blurred vision. Clare groaned and thrust one last time, the smaller dildo moving inside her finally bringing her to the pinnacle of pleasure.

Kerry opened her blue eyes and turned to look at Sue through the gap in the stock on the shelves. Clare pulled the large dildo out of her friend and followed her gaze.

“I think it’s someone else’s turn,” she whispered.

Sue watched as the couple walked out of sight, shortly to appear at the end of the aisle down which she was standing, her hand still inside her underwear.

Kerry strode up to her confidently, her breasts bouncing slightly. She took Sue in her arms and kissed her.

For a moment Sue didn’t respond, but then her arms rose and she held Kerry close. Her fingertips ran down Kerry’s back, felt the soft warmth of her skin and then the curve of her
ample buttocks. She squeezed them lustfully as Kerry kissed her neck, the caress of her breath sending a shiver down Sue’s spine.

Clare knelt beside them, reached up and undid Sue’s skirt, letting it fall to the concrete floor as Kerry grasped her breasts and then began to unbutton her blouse.

Sue stood in growing ecstasy as two pairs of attentive hands stripped her, revealing her neatly trimmed black pubes and her fleshy lips, Clare’s fingers immediately parting them as she
located her clitoris and rubbed it gently.

Kerry licked around Sue’s nipples, her fingers stroking her pert breasts. Sue trembled and closed her eyes, the air chilling the trails of saliva Kerry left so delicately on her skin.

Sue felt a finger enter her, but didn’t open her eyes in order to see whose it was. Then another entered her from behind as Kerry’s mouth continued to work its slow magic on her
breasts.

Raising her hands, Sue held Kerry’s large breasts, rubbed the firm nipples and enjoyed the feel of the malleable flesh against her palms.

Kerry moved to her side, lips caressing Sue’s shoulders as Clare stood.

“Guide the dildo in,” whispered Clare.

Without opening her eyes, Sue reached down and took hold of the thick length as Kerry’s hands stroked her stomach and then her inner thigh sensuously, gently scraping Sue’s skin with
her nails and sending more chills down Sue’s spine.

Clare pushed into her with a seductive slowness that made Sue want to grasp her buttocks and pull the dildo into her roughly. She could feel the strap-on opening her wide as Clare kissed her
neck and Kerry’s attentions lingered on her breasts once again.

Sue’s vagina throbbed as Clare began to move in and out of her, building a crescendo of pleasure as Kerry’s lips and hands caressed her upper body. She bit her lower lip and stifled
a yell as Clare suddenly thrust into her and then became still, her body expectant, crying out for her next thrilling movement.

Another sudden thrust and Sue couldn’t stifle her yell this time, letting it issue from her open mouth as her knees weakened and every part of her tingled with erotic energy.

Clare paused again and then pushed in deep. The next pause was shorter and slowly the rhythm grew.

Sue moaned with every push, the dildo’s thickness parting her with increasing force and speed as Kerry bit her gently on the shoulder. The trembling and tingling of her naked body
increased with every passing moment. The heat grew and Sue glistened with sweat, stomach tensing, chest heaving as she breathed deeply.

Clare gasped as she came for a second time and Sue yelled at the top of her voice as the orgasm rushed through her, raised her up on the crest of a wave of pure, ecstatic joy. She tried to catch
her breath as warmth spread from the epicentre of her pleasure where the strap-on still remained.

As Clare pulled out of her, Sue slowly sank to the dusty floor, her legs unable to support her weight and eyes still closed. Kerry crouched beside her and held Sue in her arms.

“Thank you,” whispered Sue.

Kerry chuckled. “Our pleasure,” she replied.