Vicky had inherited the business from her late husband
and had grown it tenfold. What started out as a small
firm of engineering consultants had now grown to
include architects, civil and hydraulic engineers,
quantity surveyors and a construction division. With
her business acumen, talent at networking, people
skills and background as an architect, although she had
never really practiced, Vicky had proved that all round
knowledge, common sense and people skills were a better
recipe for success than pure academic knowledge. The
only reason she came into work was that she had nothing
else to do.

Vicky had really wanted to have children, but after her
husbands death she had buried herself in the business
for 10 years and now she thought it too late at the age
of 39 to be having children, although she was still
capable. There had been no man in her life for 10 years
part from half a dozen very brief, ultimately
unfulfilling affairs, and no one now for almost a year.
Not that there was a shortage of suitors.

She was a stunning woman, at 5 foot 9 inches, long wavy
blonde hair, curvaceous and fit, (gym and skiing saw to
that), with peach cream complexion, full pouting red
lips and a buxom EE, she attracted looks wherever she
went. She knew most of the male staff, of all ages,
lusted after her, but she was not attracted to any of
them, nor any of the men her girlfriends tried to match
her with.

Vicky had been feeling an urge or inclination toward
something totally different in her romance and sex life
which she could not identify, all she knew was that men
did not seem to interest her any more. She had a brief
lesbian experience with a married woman at a conference
6 months ago and had found it exhilarating and a huge
turn on. She had not followed up with the woman as she
was only 35 and had 3 young children and was still
happy with her husband. Vicky had been shocked at her
enjoyment of her first lesbian experience and had tried
to suppress these feelings. What was about to happen
would shatter that resolve.

Vicky was approached by her office manager to take on a
work-experience school student. And Vicky agreed, as
long as she met the student first. The next day, a
Friday, the office manager brought the student into
Vicky’s office and left. Her name was Melanie.

She was a stunningly beautiful 15 year old girl from an
exclusive private school nearby. She had come in after
school and was still wearing her school uniform,
comprising a short tartan pleated skirt, a white blouse
and a tartan matching maroon blazer. She was total
jailbait for any man (or woman for that matter).

Melanie’s long auburn hair was in 2 pony tails, her
skin was a honey tan, her eyes a deep green and her
full breasts were firm C cup cones of visual delight.
All this was finished off with a gorgeous ready smile
and a very warm personality. Despite her best
intentions Vicky was in lust immediately. She knew she
could not let this girl work in the general office
area, as half the men would surely hit on her
continuously. Vicky decided Melanie would become her
personal assistant for the 1 week she was to spend
there. Vicky was looking forward to Monday all weekend,
although she had certainly no firm intentions of
molesting the girl at that stage.

Monday came and Melanie turned up for her first day
wearing appropriate business dress, which made her look
5 years older than her tender 15 years. By the close of
business Monday Vicky had found out that Melanie’s
mother had died some years ago in a road accident and
that Melanie had been raised by her father, who
happened to be an architect like Vicky. Melanie’s
father’s business was not going too well it seems and
Vicky offered Melanie to come and have a chat with her
as perhaps she may have something for him.

Vicky did not know whether she was imaging it or not
but she caught Melanie looking down Vicky’s blouse at
her ample d’colletage on several occasions and when
their eyes locked Melanie would give a coy flirtatious
smile, which melted Vicky’s heart every time. All that
Monday night Vicky found herself thinking of this young
woman and that night masturbated with a frenzy thinking
of Melanie before dropping off to sleep after thinking
up a brilliant little scheme for the next day.

On Tuesday Melanie wore a simple white dress to work,
fixed at the waist with a wide belt. She looked like
Lana Turner or Grace Kelly, a classic 1950’s film star.
The office was very quiet this day as all of the
professional staff were on job sites and Vicky had
allowed all the office staff to attend a training
seminar. So it was just Vicky and young Melanie. Vicky
locked the front office door and put up a note advising
that the office was closed today.

She dispensed with work after an hour or so and just
started chatting to Melanie in her office. Vicky’s
office was very large. She had a separate entrance that
led to the secure underground car park, there was a
large ensuite and in the office itself she had a large
padded Balinese day bed.

Vicky and Melanie sat close together on the Balinese
day bed and discussed life in general, Melanie’s plans
for the future, boyfriends etc. If Vicky was not
mistaken, Melanie seemed to be flirting with her. Vicky
would look up at her under her big eyelashes and often
breaking out into a natural most attractive laugh.

Vicky was getting very wet. She had chosen to wear a
loose fitting (belted at the waist like Melanie’s
dress) light cotton peasant style “fuck me” dress
today, knowing the staff would be away. It was cut very
low and showed a most generous amount of Vicky’s
bountiful cleavage. Vicky had also chosen not to wear a
bra or panties. Melanie seemed mesmerized by Vicky’s
cleavage and the very obvious swollen aroused nipples
that were showing so clearly outlined against the thin
material of her dress. It was having the desired effect
Vicky had hoped for.

For the past 20 minutes of their little woman-to-woman
chat Vicky and Melanie had been sitting with legs
touching and squeezing each others hand or arm in warm
response to each others comments and laughter. Vicky
lent forward; “You are a very beautiful young woman
Melanie, your father must be very proud of you. One day
you’re going to make some man very happy.”

Melanie blushed, “I would rather make you happy.” Vicky
did not know how to interpret the older woman’s comment
but she could restrain herself no longer. She placed
her hand behind Melanie’s neck and pulled her toward
her.

Melanie did not resist and kept looking Vicky squarely
in the eye with her luscious young lips slightly apart.
Vicky brought her mouth down on those soft inviting
lips and slipped her tongue into that ever so sweet
tasting young mouth, to be met by a responsive and
inviting tongue and lips. They melted into one another
in a crushing hungry kiss, leaning back to lie side by
side on the large comfy day bed.

They broke their wet embrace after several minutes of a
heavenly kiss. Little Melanie looked at Vicky with
total sincerity and adoration; “Oh Vicky, I love you, I
love you.” She started to sob lightly.

Vicky wrapped her arms around her and soothed her, “Oh
baby, its okay, its okay, what’s the matter sweetie,
what’s bothering you?”

Melanie looked up and smiled as she wiped her tears;
“I’m crying because I’m so happy. I’ve missed my mom so
much since she died 5 years ago and now I’ve found
another woman who loves me.”

Vicky was a bit concerned; “But I can’t be your mother
baby, that’s not what I want to be to you.”

Young Melanie reached out with her soft hand and slid
it inside Vicky’s dress to firmly grab her naked right
breast; “that is not what I want of you either Vicky”
said the precious young femme fatale.

Vicky let the last of her restraint and inhibitions go
at that point. She slipped the dress strap off her
right shoulder and fully exposed her huge soft tit to
the lustful gaze of its 15 year old admirer.

Vicky lifted her heavy pleasure orb to Melanie’s lips;
“Take it sweetie, suck on it, kiss it, fondle it, it’s
yours… I know you’ve wanted them since Friday, now
they are yours to have.”

Melanie looked briefly at Vicky and then fell upon her
tit with the hunger of young lust, fondling, kissing,
sucking and letting out little groans of pleasure.
Vicky lay on her back and let the lustful 15 year old
have her fill of her. Within minutes Melanie has pushed
down the dress strap on Vicky’s left shoulder so that
she could have unfettered access to both of Vicky’s
luscious EE tits. Vicky could not believe the level of
sexual arousal she was experiencing. She felt that if
Melanie continued to suckle and fondle her much longer
she would orgasm from pure tit fondling alone.

But Vicky wanted her, wanted to see and touch and suck
the body of that aroused 15 year old girl who was
feasting on her so lavishly. Vicky removed her belt and
that of Melanie’s dress too. Now they were both free to
explore each other. Vicky rolled Melanie over onto her
back and undid the front buttons on her dress to find
she was not wearing a bra either.

Vicky gazed upon the vision of perfection; firm C cup
cones with their aroused pink nipples, further down
over the smooth perfect skin of her stomach to her
sweet protruding mound of venus, covered by sexy white
lace panties, between her strong young thighs. A faint
dark shadow showing through the lace was evidence of
her lush hidden bush.

Vicky groaned and fell upon those ripe breasts to
quench her forbidden lust. As Vicky suckled and fondled
those soft firm virginal cones Melanie thrust her chest
out to meet Vicky’s hungry mouth, placing her hands
behind Vicky’s head to ensure she was engulfing as much
of her young flesh as possible.

And then, simultaneously, each of them feverishly
lifted up each other’s loose dress so that both had
their dresses bunched lewdly at their waist. Vicky
couldn’t wait any longer and with a swift pull ripped
off Melanie’s lace panties to expose her thatch. They
both looked down to gaze upon their dense bushes.
Melanie’s bush was a gorgeous chestnut coloured thatch
of soft pubic hair, surprisingly thick for one so
young. Her pink pussy lips could be seen glinting with
wetness through their beautiful furry cover.

Vicky groaned over and over; “Oh how beautiful, how
beautiful, what a beautiful pussy you’ve got for
mommy… a beautiful, beautiful pussy.” Melanie looked
between Vicky’s powerful thighs to see that at their
juncture was a forest, a huge thick forest of dark
brown. Vicky’s lush bush extended down her inner thigh
by a couple of inches and fell just an inch or so short
of her belly button. It was so thick that her pussy
lips, as wet and engorged with blood as they were,
could not be seen.

Melanie thought Vicky’s cunt bush was the most erotic
thing she had ever seen in her short life, apart from
Vicky’s gorgeous EE tits. Both of them reached down and
watched as their fingers slid through the thick furry
bushes coverings each other’s sex. Their mouths again
locked in a wet embrace, tongues exploring and
caressing, slipping in and out, exchanging saliva and
groaning with pleasure into each other’s mouth as their
fingers traced a light path along wet engorged cunt
lips, lips on lips and fingers on lips.

They broke their kiss again to watch each other
fondling. Vicky thrust 2 fingers fully into Melanie,
extracted them and slid them into her own pussy
transferring Melanie’s young juices into her mature
woman’s cunt. Meanwhile, Melanie’s fingers, all 4 of
them, were still wriggling and thrusting into Vicky.
Vicky now had 6 fingers in her luscious cunt, 2 of her
own and 4 of Melanie’s.

They looked at one another as their fingers caressed
inside Vicky’s pussy. Then it was Melanie’s turn. She
slipped her fingers, coated in Vicky’s thick cunt
nectar, into her 15 year old young pussy, coating her
love canal with the jizm of her 39 year old lover.
Vicky followed, slipping 2 of her juicy fingers into
Melanie’s smaller pussy, whilst their fingers again
caressed each other, this time inside Melanie’s young
love tunnel.

Melanie wanted to cum badly and so did Vicky. Melanie
had been masturbating regularly since she was 8 or 9.
With the onset of puberty at 12 her masturbation has
been a several times a day feverish affair, but never
has she felt as aroused as now. The feel of another
person on her mouth, breasts and pussy had brought an
intensity of pleasure she had never thought possible.
Although only 15 she knew what was pleasing her and
what would please her 39 year old lover Vicky.

She looked at Vicky and simply said; “I want it.”

Vicky looked back with a look of love and rapture,
opened her thighs wide and replied; “then take it, take
it little darling.” Vicky slipped down between Vicky’s
open thighs and fell upon her huge love forest. She
quickly parted that thick bush to gaze upon Vicky’s wet
engorged and throbbing cunt lips; “Oh it is so
beautiful Vicky, so beautiful!” And with that crushed
her young full lips upon the full aroused cunt lips of
her mature lover.

Vicky raised herself on her elbows so that she could
watch her15 year old girl lover feasting on her
womanhood. Within a minute her first orgasm was upon
her so she lay back, screamed “OH yes! YES! YES!! I’m
cumming! I’m CUMMING!!”

Her thighs went rigid with spasms and her cunt
ejaculated like a man, spurt after spurt of cunt juice
spurted into the thirsty mouth of her 15 year old
lover. Like one woman in 50, Vicky was a sputter. Vicky
loved the taste of Vicky’s nectar and would have drunk
a litre of it she thought. (By the days end she will
have).

Vicky could wait no more. She grabbed Melanie and
hauled her up into a 69er position, with her on top.
Melanie was hidden under Vicky’s athletic thighs
looking up into her huge wet bush whilst Vicky got her
first look at Melanie’s young sex at close quarters.

“It has to be the prettiest cunt in the world,” she
thought. Through the chestnut fur Melanie’s cunt lips
were wet and pulsing in expectation and arousal. “They
will not have to wait any longer”, Vicky thought.

She fell upon that 15 year old pussy with a sexual
hunger like she had never experienced. Melanie just
opened her thighs as wide as she could, sighed in
sexual rapture and let her 39 year old lover take her.
“Oh’take it’take it’take me forever Vicky, be my mommy
fuck! BE MY BIG MOMMY FUCK! FUCK ME MOMMY!! FUCK ME!!!”
she gasped.

With that Melanie wrapped her arms around Vicky’s arse
and pulled her huge hairy cunt down to her young lips
for succor. All that could be heard for the next 10
minutes were the sounds of 2 mouths, 2 tongues and 2
sets of lips; suckling, kissing. licking, invading and
drinking the sweet juices of aroused womanhood, cunt
nectar.

They came together, a 15 year old and a 39 year old
pussy, a woman child and a mature woman. They cried out
and groaned together pressing their mouths against
their beautiful cunts as they came, juices gushing and
spurting for over a minute in a flood of orgasmic
release.

It was only 9:30AM and they still had the whole day to
pleasure and explore each other.