Random Dream I had

[Hey guys, sorry I've been out of it, work has been worse than ever, I have been doing some designs for a local bar which has actually given me confidence to pursue my design work more, but at work I'm constantly bullied and my managers are now, what it feels like, trying to get me fired. Anyways I had this crazy dream last night and just had to write about it and figured I'd do it here because it was...really hot...enjoy]

"Hey, Maggie," a voice called from behind me, making me jump and pull my hand out of my panties. I turned to see Sarah, one of my coworkers, standing there with a smirk on her face.

"Oh... hi, Sarah," I said nervously, hoping she hadn't seen what I was doing. "What's up?"

Sarah raised an eyebrow at me. "I could ask you the same thing," she said, her smirk turning into a mischievous grin. "You looked like you were enjoying yourself."

My face flushed with embarrassment as I realized that she had caught me masturbating. "I... uh..." I stammered, not sure how to respond.

Sarah stepped closer to me and leaned in conspiratorially. "Don't worry," she whispered. "I won't tell anyone."

I looked at her in surprise. "You won't?" I asked, relieved that my secret was safe.

She shook her head. "Nope," she said with a wink. "But maybe we can help each other out instead."

I frowned in confusion. "What do you mean?"

Sarah glanced around to make sure no one was watching us before reaching out and running her fingers lightly over the front of my panties. My breath caught in my throat as a jolt of arousal shot through me.

"I saw what you were doing," she said huskily. "And it got me thinking... maybe we could have some fun together."

The idea of being intimate with another woman was both exciting and terrifying to me, but the way Sarah was touching me made it hard to think straight.

"I... I don't know," I managed to say, even as my body responded eagerly to her touch.

Sarah's fingers slid beneath the fabric of my panties, teasingly tracing circles around my clit as she looked into my eyes.

"Come on," she whispered seductively. "I can make you feel so good."

I hesitated for a moment, but the overwhelming desire coursing through me was impossible to ignore. With a nod, I gave her permission to continue.

Sarah's touch became bolder as she slid two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out with increasing speed. I moaned softly, barely able to believe what was happening.

She pressed her body against mine, her lips hovering just inches from my ear. "Do you like that?" she breathed, her warm breath sending shivers down my spine.

"Yes," I gasped. "Oh god, yes."

Her thumb found its way to my clit, circling the sensitive nub with just the right amount of pressure. The sensations were almost too much to handle as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

I clung to Sarah for support as my orgasm built, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snapped in a euphoric release. My body shook with the force of it as I cried out in ecstasy.

As I slowly came back down from the intense high, Sarah withdrew her fingers and gave me a satisfied smile.

"See?" she said teasingly. "I told you I could make you feel good."

I nodded, still trying to catch my breath. "You definitely did," I said with a shy smile.

Sarah leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips before pulling away and straightening her clothes.

"I have to get back to work," she said regretfully. "But maybe we can continue this later?"

I nodded eagerly. "Definitely," I said breathlessly.

With one last lingering look, Sarah turned and walked away, leaving me feeling both exhilarated and hungry for more.

Sarah's words echoed in my head as I returned to my desk, still reeling from the intense orgasm she had given me. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had never even considered being with another woman before, and yet here I was, still tingling from the incredible experience.

As I sat down, my hand instinctively reached for my panties, still damp from Sarah's touch. I blushed at the memory of her fingers inside me, the way she had teased and pleased me. I wondered what she meant by continuing this later. Did she want to have a full-blown lesbian affair? The thought both thrilled and terrified me.

I tried to focus on work, but my mind kept drifting to Sarah. Her confident manner, her sultry smile, and her skilled fingers haunted me. I found myself checking the clock every few minutes, willing the day to end so I could seek her out again.

Finally, the clock struck five, and I hurriedly gathered my things, anxious to find Sarah. I spotted her leaving the office at the same time as me and quickened my pace to catch up with her.

"Hey, Sarah," I said as I reached her side.

She turned to me with a smile. "Maggie, I was hoping you'd come find me," she said in a low voice.

I swallowed, my heart pounding with anticipation. "So, what did you have in mind?" I asked, unable to keep the excitement from my voice.

Sarah glanced around to make sure no one was listening. "How about we head to my place? We can have some privacy and really let loose."

My stomach fluttered at the prospect. "Okay," I said, my voice barely more than a whisper.

Sarah linked her arm through mine as we left the building and headed toward her apartment. The walk was filled with awkward silence, both of us lost in our thoughts. I was nervous, unsure of what to expect, but Sarah seemed confident and at ease.

When we reached her place, she led me inside and closed the door behind us. The apartment was cozy and well-decorated, with a soft couch and a large bed in the corner.

"Make yourself comfortable," she said, gesturing toward the couch. "I'll be right back."

I sat down, my heart pounding with anticipation. What would Sarah do? How far would we go? I was about to find out.

She returned moments later, wearing only a silk robe that barely reached her thighs. My mouth went dry as I took in her curves, her full breasts and shapely legs.

Sarah smiled at my reaction. "Like what you see?" she asked, her voice thick with arousal.

I nodded, unable to speak.

She sauntered toward me, her hips swaying seductively. When she reached me, she knelt in front of me, her eyes locked on mine.

"I want to taste you," she said huskily, reaching for the hem of my skirt.

I shivered as she lifted the fabric, exposing my thighs. Her fingers trailed up my legs, sending shivers up my spine. When she reached my panties, she paused, looking up at me for permission.

I nodded, unable to speak, as she slipped them off.

Sarah smiled and leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste me. I gasped as her tongue teased my clit, her fingers spreading my lips to give her better access.

She worked her magic, her tongue lapping at me, her fingers exploring my wet folds. I moaned and writhed on the couch, the sensations too much to bear.

"That's it, Maggie," she said, her voice thick. "Let go and enjoy."

I gripped the couch cushions as my orgasm built, the pleasure intensifying with each passing moment. I cried out as the wave of ecstasy crashed over me, my body convulsing with the force of it.

Sarah continued to tease me, her tongue still working its magic, until I begged her to stop.

She pulled away, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was delicious," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

I blushed, trying to catch my breath. "I... I've never done anything like this before," I said, still reeling from the experience.

Sarah leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. "I know," she said. "That's why I wanted to show you how good it could be."

I looked into her eyes, seeing a genuine connection beyond just physical desire. "Sarah," I said, reaching out to touch her face. "I never thought I'd be with a woman. I never even considered it."

She smiled, her eyes warm and sincere. "I know. But sometimes, life surprises us. We just have to be open to the possibilities."

I nodded, still processing everything that had happened. "So, what now?" I asked, unsure of the protocol for this situation.

Sarah stood up and held out her hand to me. "Now, my dear, we explore further," she said with a wink.

I took her hand, allowing her to pull me up from the couch. She led me to the bed and sat down, patting the space next to her.

I sat beside her, our legs touching. She reached over and took my hand, intertwining our fingers.

"I want to show you something," she said, her voice soft and serious.

I looked into her eyes, seeing a depth of emotion that surprised me. I realized then that there was more to Sarah than met the eye. She wasn't just a sexy coworker or a skilled lover. There was a real connection here, a shared experience that had bonded us together.

She leaned in and kissed me, her lips soft and tender. I kissed her back, savoring the taste of her lips, the scent of her hair.

She pulled away, her eyes searching mine. "I want you to trust me," she said earnestly.

I nodded, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Sarah smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Then close your eyes," she said.

I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. I heard her move around the room, and then she was back next to me.

"Keep them closed," she whispered.

I nodded, my eyes squeezed shut. I felt her hands on me, gentle and teasing, as she undressed me. Then she was gone again, leaving me naked and curious.

A moment later, I felt a soft touch on my back. I jumped at the sensation, my eyes flying open. But Sarah was gone.

I turned around, confused, and then I saw her. She stood in front of me, wearing only a pair of black lace panties and stockings. Her breasts were bound with a black ribbon, and her hair was pulled up in a loose bun.

I stared at her, transfixed by her beauty.

She smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Like what you see?"

I nodded, unable to speak.

"Good," she said, her voice low and husky. "Now, turn around and bend over the bed."

I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. I felt her hands on my hips, guiding me into position.

"Spread your legs," she said, her voice thick with desire.

I did as I was told, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Sarah's hands trailed up my thighs, her fingers teasing my folds. Then I felt it. The soft touch of a feather against my clit.

I gasped, my body tensing with pleasure.

"Relax," she whispered. "Just enjoy the ride."

The feather trailed up and down my slit, tickling and tantalizing me. I moaned softly, my body quivering with each gentle stroke.

Sarah's hands moved to my hips, holding me in place as the feather continued its erotic dance. I felt her breath on my neck, her lips brushing against my ear.

"You're so wet," she said, her voice a low growl. "So ready for me."

I moaned, my body aching with desire. I wanted her so badly, but I couldn't see what she was doing. It only added to the anticipation.

The sound of buckles and clicks came from behind me and then I felt it. The tip of something hard pressing against my entrance. I gasped not expecting this at all as Sarah pushed forward, stretching me.

"Oh god," I moaned as she slid into me, filling me completely.

Sarah paused, allowing me to adjust to her size. I felt her hands on my hips, steadying me.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

I nodded, unable to speak.

She began to move, her hips thrusting gently at first, then with increasing speed and force. I cried out, my hands gripping the sheets as she pounded into me.

"Yes, Sarah," I moaned. "Don't stop."

She increased her pace, her hips a blur as she drove into me. I felt my orgasm building, the pleasure intensifying with each thrust.

"Come for me, Maggie," she said, her voice strained. "Come on my cock."

That was all it took. I cried out as my orgasm washed over me, my body convulsing around her.

Sarah continued to thrust, her own breath coming in ragged gasps. I felt her body tense as she reached her peak, her hips bucking wildly.

Finally, she collapsed on top of me, her breath hot on my neck. I felt her lips brush against my ear as she whispered, "That was amazing."

I smiled, my body still quivering with aftershocks. "It was incredible," I said, my voice breathless.

She rolled off me and onto her back, pulling me close to her side. I snuggled into her embrace, content and sated.

"I've never felt anything like this before," I said, my eyes drifting shut.

Sarah kissed my forehead. "I know. That's why it's so special."

I drifted off to sleep, my last thoughts filled with wonder and excitement. I had discovered a whole new world of pleasure, and I couldn't wait to explore it further with Sarah.