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Jacinda Peters was the quiet, shy girl at work. I’d noticed her as soon as I saw her long auburn wavy hair fall loosely down her back. It didn’t help my lust when she saw me and licked her ruby red lips. Jacinda was a beauty, and I wanted to seduce her. I invited her to the wine bar around the corner from our offices that evening to get to know her better. It didn’t take long for me to find out that Jacinda was attracted to women. What made Jacinda more attractive was that she had very little experience of taking dates further than a few kisses.

Tonight, I was going to change that, tonight I would show her how good lesbian sex could be.

Walking towards the glass doors of my apartment block, I spotted Jacinda sitting on the plush sofa with her legs crossed at the ankles. She was still in her work clothes, Jacinda’s pencil skirt had ridden up to show some of her thigh. The cold February evening surrounded me when I approached, causing Jacinda to pull down the hem of her skirt, much to my disappointment.

“I’m so sorry I’m late,” I said. “The boss kept me back until all the changes had been made in a report,” I explained, bending down to pick up Jacinda’s overnight bag.

“That’s no problem, Althea, I haven’t been here very long,” Jacinda said. She stood and tried to take the bag, but I held onto it and walked to the bank of lifts in the corner. Jacinda gave a small, shy smile and followed. As we stepped into the elevator, I caught Jacinda’s eye for a moment too long, and Jacinda’s mouth opened to show the tip of her tongue dancing back and forth behind her teeth. We were attending a party for a work colleague’s birthday in a couple of hours, and she was getting changed at my place.

I gave her a knowing smile and pushed the button for my floor. The lift took us swiftly up, and a few minutes later, I opened my front door wide to let in Jacinda. Tonight was the night that I would seduce Jacinda, to see her gloriously nude, spread out on my bed. My eyes closed for a moment, I made a silent promise that by the time the morning sun showed its face I would have first-hand knowledge of every inch of Jacinda’s body.

“The guest bathroom is through there,” I said. I pointed to a door to my left. “Make yourself at home, your room is next door, and I’m across the hall.”

Jacinda nodded and entered the bedroom, I lingered at the door to see if she needed anything. Jacinda unpacked her bag, laying out her clothes and lingerie on the bed. It was all scarlet red. My mouth watered at the thought of Jacinda’s olive skinned body draped in skimpy red suspenders, holdups, tiny panties and a barely there bra.

I left Jacinda alone as I wandered from room to room as I got ready, adding a piece of clothing each time I passed Jacinda’s room. Catching a glimpse of Jacinda naked and then in her lingerie set my heart racing and skin heating up. The urge to stride into her room in just my heels was almost too hard to resist.

When we met fully dressed at the front door, the temptation of fresh perfume, glossy kissable lips and stocking tops became too much for me. I dropped my front door keys to the floor, the noise alerted Jacinda who had spun around to face me.

Cupping Jacinda’s face I kissed her hard, licking my tongue into her surprised mouth. It took a few moments for us to find our pace, but we soon devoured each other. The feel of her warm, wet tongue playing and toying with mine, made me wet with need. I won the battle of supremacy only because Jacinda was so inexperienced. Taking advantage, I pushed her up against the wall, almost knocking over the vase of flowers on the table next to us. My hands roamed the surface of Jacinda’s body down to her waist, quickly returning my hands to her face to keep her in place. The kissing turned heavy with laboured breathing. Jacinda responded to my lead with greedy hands. She tried to grab my ass, but I backed away out of her eager reach.

This was going to my seduction.

For a moment after the kiss broke, we stared at each other, saying nothing. Gentle strokes, caressing over the silky dress material, clutching at the curves of each other’s bodies. The intensity switched from playful to lust in a moment. I held Jacinda’s face and kissed her hard, grabbing at her breasts while I pinned her to the wall with my hips. Jacinda’s moans became louder as she opened her mouth wider to accept my probing tongue.

The desperate need to see Jacinda come, took my libido to a higher level. I wanted to feel her pussy throb from her first orgasm. My fingers found their way to her pussy, rubbing her clit through the thin material of her dress and her panties, aching to get strip her bare.

It was Jacinda who lifted my dress first, to find my barely there red satin panties. Moving her fingers frantically over my aching, swollen clit, she kissed me against the wall. I gyrated my hips to increase the friction, losing all concentration to kiss her. I kept my eyes locked on Jacinda, while her fingers rubbed, flicked and circled my clit over the thin material. I wanted to return the favour, I wanted to be finger fucking Jacinda at the same time. Lifting her dress I tried to pull her red lace thong down her legs. But Jacinda took charge once more, reaching inside my panties to find me soaking wet. My juices ran over her fingers, making her slippery progress easier to stroke my clit. I gave up my progress of grabbing Jacinda’s ass and concentrated on the fingers probing my swollen pussy lips.

After a few minutes of her relentless teasing, it was too much to take, I wanted to take charge. I switched our positions, pushing Jacinda up against the wall. Pulling her dress clean over her head, I discarded it on the hall floor. Grabbing for Jacinda’s breasts, I squeezed and massaged while I kissed the smooth skin. Dropped to my knees, I kissed Jacinda’s covered pussy, nipping and biting the skin when I pushed her lace panties to the side. Kissing my way back up her body, I pulled the cups of Jacinda’s lace bra to the side to expose the pert breasts, ready for sucking.

I used my tongue to flick her nipple to painfully hard while unclipping her bra. Now that her breasts were at my mercy, I wasted no time to squeeze one while I licked and sucked on the other. It wasn’t enough, I wanted to taste Jacinda. Turning Jacinda to face the wall, I then sank to my knees, stroking her legs with my hands and moving the red lace thong to the side. Burying my face between her thighs, I smelled her aroma, desperate for a lick of her juices. I took a long, languid lick of Jacinda’s pussy. Coating my tongue with the flowing juices over and over again, I lapped at her pussy lips. Jacinda held onto the door frame while I took my time to explore, kiss and caress. I wanted her delirious with passion, weak at the knees to my touch, begging for more.

Bending at the waist, Jacinda grabbed my head to push me further against her body, grabbing at my hair to keep me in place. She was a little vixen, and I loved it. Jacinda played with her breast as she started to climb to her orgasm.

With Jacinda’s panties joining the growing pile of clothes in the hallway, I parted her legs and pushed my fingers inside my lover’s body. Pushing and pulling painfully slowly, enjoying hearing the moans of pleasure and desperation, as I touched and teased. Kneeling underneath Jacinda’s widened legs, I licked my warm, wet tongue over her clit, back and forth at a fast rate. Jacinda squeezed her pert breast, closing her eyes to the sensation of being licked out.

Quickly standing I kissed Jacinda, sharing the taste of her juices. It was time to strip off my dress to get skin close to Jacinda. Alternating from pushing my fingers inside her pussy and then getting Jacinda to suck my fingers I pressed my body against hers. Jacinda’s nipples were hard, her knees were starting to buckle. The only thing keeping her standing against the wall was her iron grip on the door frame. My finger fucking continued with renewed effort to bring her to orgasm and to her knees.

I removed my bra, wanting my breasts teased and grabbed, to feel the brush of Jacinda’s nipples against mine. What I wanted most was Jacinda on her knees, with her face pressed against my pussy lips.

We moved to the corner of the hallway for me to lean against the cabinet with my legs parted wide. Jacinda dropped to her knees and rubbed my clit before kissing my pussy lips. The amazing feeling of having a novice take charge and enjoy the licking of my clit was euphoric. I couldn’t cope with what I was experiencing. Jacinda pushed hard inside my body with her fingers, I gyrated and humped to gain better friction. After a few moments, my legs dropped me to the floor, where I held onto the nearest surface. I was like a rag doll, boneless to her seduction.

I watched with fascination as Jacinda’s fingers disappeared inside me and her thumb vigorously rubbed my clit. Between my hisses of desire, I kissed Jacinda, relishing the warm tongue caressing mine. The sensations spread like wildfire across my skin, over my ample breasts, peaking my nipples into hard buds. I began to shake and quiver, Jacinda speeded up her strokes as I panted with lust and desire.

I needed to come, while Jacinda pumped her fingers into my body. I rubbed my clit frantically, calling out my pent up frustration. Our hands worked in a frenzy, and every few moments, I saw the flash of red from Jacinda’s suspender belt. When my orgasm rocked my body, I kissed Jacinda, wrapped my stocking clad legs around her naked body. Enjoying the high, I gently swirled my hips to the throbbing orgasm that cascading down my pussy, slowing my movements. I grabbed for Jacinda to sit between my open legs. Gentle touches and caresses over her breasts and thighs. Small kisses pressed to her nipples and mouth.

It was an orgasm worth waiting for.