Getting closer with Stacy

I would be lying if I claimed that those long powerful legs did not tempt me, but was I not the employer? Who was supposed to be in charge here? I guess ‘lust’ was the answer to the last question, the overworked mind needed a vent.

“I believe it’s within the realm of possibility.”

At that Stacy stood up, put her thumbs by the waist of her shorts and asked:

“Would you help me take these off?”

At that point I was no longer the mature responsible boss, I was a woman in heat. I stood up only to squat in front of the young woman and pulled the shorts down her endless magnificent legs; I was not envious of her limbs, it was pure admiration on my part. The shorts were soon followed by the thong, at the same time Stacy took off her shirt and bra. I stood up and glanced at her nude marvellous amazonian body from head to toe… twice. Without the tight sports bra her breasts were finally free, they were as firm as the rest of her body, I estimated them to be C-cups.

Thanks to my heels our eyes were almost at the same level... and so were our lips, a steamy kiss was inevitable. While our lips touched Stacy began to undress me, when they parted she finished her task; soon I was left in only my sexy red lingerie. We shared another short passionate kiss, but it was not kissing that my young employee wanted to receive as the motivational bonus. After our lips parted Stacy sat back down on the couch, took off her shoes and spread her legs wide; no further prompt was necessary, I got on my knees on the thick soft carpet and placed my face by her cleanly shaven vagina.

“You seemed to like my legs, Samantha. How about you start a bit lower, at my feet maybe? Don’t worry, I showered right before coming here.”

That was another unexpected turn, but everything she said was true; I was indeed attracted to her legs and they still smelled of the soap. My lust overtook me completely, I grabbed Stacy’s shapely foot with my palms and placed a soft kiss on its top, then I licked the smooth skin a few centimetres upwards and placed another kiss there. In that fashion I slowly proceeded towards the ankle, my palms scoured the path ahead by gently caressing the skin.

Stacy’s calves were just as toned as her thighs, but with her muscles relaxed the flesh felt soft and tender. I kissed-licked-caressed my way upwards in a leisurely manner until I reached the thighs, there I slowed down even more. Stacy was an exceptionally tall girl and her legs were proportionately long, the muscles made the thighs thick and strong, but not fat in the least. I would not be exaggerating at all if I claimed that I had never seen such magnificent feminine legs from up close. How could I not worship them? I caressed and groped the flesh, and there was a lot of it. I kissed and licked the skin, from knees to the crotch; I never touched the clitoris though. Eventually I felt that this thigh had received enough attention (for now), so I proceeded to the other foot. I repeated the entire process just as diligently and enthusiastically, Stacy’s breathing was getting heavier with each passing minute, but she did not act in any way that would suggest I should alter my behaviour or pace.

Only when the second leg was just as thoroughly worshipped I finally reached Stacy’s vagina, it was already moist and begging for attention. The woman spread her legs wider to give me better access, I continued to caress her inner thighs with my palms while I used my tongue elsewhere. I licked a few circles around her vagina carefully avoiding the tender parts, I knew well how to tease both sexes and I intended to use that power; an impatient groan proved that I was doing a good job in that regard. But there had been enough foreplay already, so I did not tease Stacy too long and soon proceeded with my tongue to her clit, I also moved one of my hands to her vagina and began to caress it gently. I was far superior at sucking penises, but recently thanks to Émeraude and Ashley I polished my skills in cunnilingus as well. My tongue, lips and fingers roamed over Stacy’s crotch pushing all the right buttons, soon she was moaning loudly with pleasure. I never stopped licking her, but eventually I stopped caressing with my fingers and slid two of them into the vagina, they could not have gone any smoother. Stacy’s moans were joined by soft cries; she was not a screamer like myself, but did not remain quite either.

It did not take much longer of the multi-pronged stimulation to make the girl climax. Her muscles tensed, she arched her back, clenched her fists and issued a long soft high-pitched cry; I never ceased the licking and fingering as her body gently trembled. Ultimately her orgasm subsided, I rose from my knees and leaned to kiss Stacy; this one was softer and more tender. The kiss was not the end though, after all it was I who needed to let off some steam. When Stacy regained her composure she said:

“Sit down and let me return the favour.”

As she spoke she reached with her hands for my panties and pulled them down, at the same time I took off my bra, so I was left in only stockings and heels. We then swapped places and Stacy put her tongue to work; she was not as skillful as she was enthusiastic, but at that point it did not matter to me, I was moist before she even began.