Job Interview, Corporate Lesbians

"Would you like to meet her?"

"I'd love to. Let's make this quick, I have a lunch meeting at noon."

*

Stepping into the dressing area was a treat for Ms. Meyers, but of course, her eyes couldn't show it. She flashed her trademark smile around, showing the lines around her eyes, and even shook hands with anyone that wanted it.

Every so often she'd glance at a pair of bare breasts. But only when a sneaky opportunity arose. The combination of breasts and comic book outfits were almost too much to bear. She had a sudden craving for a strawberry milkshake after this was over.

They made their way to the young black woman, who unfortunately hadn't gotten naked yet. It was a missed opportunity, Ms. Meyers thought.

"I'd like you to meet Shanice, the graphic artist," Lori Kalinski said. "This one is so talented, you should see her portfolio."

Ms. Meyers shook hands with the young woman and they exchanged pleasantries. She made the young woman tense, which was amusing. It was always a strange pleasure to exert power over someone taller and more fit.

They had a brief chat about art, comic books, and sci-fi movies. They were both geeks at heart and Ms. Meyers became even more aroused, which she knew how to hide in public.

How desperate she was to bury her face in between the young woman's sex. All of the work she'd been doing left her feeling deprived, even though it had only been less than a week since her last 'service.'

"I'd love to see your artwork sometime," the CEO said. "That could be fun."

Lori chimed in. "If you're interested, we can all swing by my office for a look at the portfolio. It would be super quick."

It was the most unusual situation of the day. If she didn't know better, she'd swear the marketing chief was flirting again. Was this some sort of sexual offering? If it was, these were all the right steps. Her cunt was aching just looking at this young black woman.

"My schedule is tight," Ms. Meyers said, checking her gold watch. "But... I may have a solution. You two can join our work-lunch"

The two women expressed their agreement and willingness to join, which made Ms. Meyers excited for all the necessary reasons.

The CEO added, "I hope you two enjoy steak and milkshakes. Oh, and Shanice, make sure you're still wearing that outfit. I'd like a further review."

Shanice Closes the Deal -- 12:08 pm

Back inside the building, while everyone was dressed in business casual attire or a suit, Shanice Williams was still wearing the star fighter outfit. It was yet another strange turn of events for the job interview.

"Don't speak unless spoken to," Ms. Kalinski said, holding the portfolio as they walked down the halls together. "Let me do all the talking."

"That sounds like a plan. God, she's so intimidating. It's like she possesses a secret weapon."

"Make no mistake about it, the CEO is a killer, figuratively speaking. Whatever you've read online is nothing compared to how ruthless she can be. Having said that, she's truly an amazing individual, in more ways than one."

"I like that about her," Shanice replied. "Now I'm anxious. What do you think will happen during lunch?"

Before entering the private room where the CEO and assistants would be eating, the marketing officer stopped, as if to give one last preparation.

"All I'll say is this," Ms. Kalinski said. "You'll be handsomely rewarded for everything you do. If you handle yourself well, you'll get the job. If you go above and beyond, I'll promise you'll get extra perks."

"Ms. Meyers is a hardcore lesbian, isn't she?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"All roads lead to that direction," Shanice replied.

"Good observation. So are you still in the game?"

"If she touches me, I want my own office."

The response was cheeky, but that was her way of dealing with stress. Having never been in a situation like this before, Shanice was becoming more aroused by the second. Her heart was pounding. She thought the CEO was alluring.

Ms. Kalinski was amused by the request. "That can be arranged. Come on, we can't keep the boss waiting."

*

When they entered the executive conference room, the CEO was sitting at the front of the long table while the assistants sat around the sides. Binders, papers, and laptops were scattered around the table. The aromas smelled fantastic as private catering was being arranged and chefs were preparing pre-cooked food on buffet trays.

"Right on time." The CEO genuinely seemed excited by their arrival. "Sit wherever you'd like, but first, I'd love another look at that outfit."

Shanice stood awkwardly and Ms. Kalinski nudged her to step closer towards the powerful woman. All eyes in the room seemed to focus on Shanice for a moment.

"I think she looks better than the actress," Ms. Kalinski said flirtatiously. "And she has a different set of skills as well. Have a look."

The portfolio was placed in front of the CEO, who gladly opened it and examined the different artwork, impressed by what she saw. Her eyebrow rose with each turn of the page.

"Quite impressive," the boss nodded, turning her attention back to Shanice. "But I can always look at this later. I'm more curious about you."

One of the keys to a good interview was staying calm, so Shanice remained as calm as possible as she gave a quick bio on herself, repeating all the same things she had said in previous interviews. The CEO seemed receptive to everything she was saying, which was a surprise.

"And that's what brought me here," she said, concluding their short conversation. "Hard work, passion, and a series of good luck."

Ms. Meyers nodded. "Luck is everything in life and business. It's also what brought you in front of me, isn't it?"

"Oh yeah. Having lunch with everyone in this room is the last thing I expected to happen today."

"Shanice, can you indulge me for a moment?"

"Anything," she replied.

"You know... I wonder..." The CEO's voice trailed a bit. "What exactly are you wearing underneath that outfit? A normal bra? Spandex? What's the movie-making secret?"

Ms. Kalinski was happy to answer. "It's typically all of the above. But in this case, since the wardrobe department didn't have time to prepare anything special for Shanice, I asked that she be topless underneath."

"Topless, eh?"

Ms. Kalinski answered again. "Naked, to be more precise. I didn't want any undergarment lines to be visible. The first impression needed to be perfect."

Shanice blushed so hard as the CEO's eyes went up and down her body. In fact, all eyes in the room seemed to give her a double-take knowing that she was naked underneath it all.

"Mind if I touch the fabric?" Ms. Meyers asked. "My mother worked for a fashion designer, so I was raised around fabrics and smooth material. This, I've got to feel."

"Anything you'd like," Shanice said, stepping forward.

She stood in front of the CEO and noticed the energy in the room change. Things were more on edge, as if the assistants knew a little secret amongst themselves.

The boss, while sitting, reached out and touched the fabric around Shanice's stomach, then upwards around the chest.

"This must feel incredibly soft against your skin," Ms. Meyers said.

"It does."

"Better than a bra?" Ms. Meyers raised an eyebrow.

Shanice gulped. "It feels different than a bra."

"I still have a hard time believing that you've been braless this entire time. Mind if I have a look?"

"Anything you want," she gulped again.

Although she had been warned about this, nothing could prepare Shanice for the CEO's fingers moving to her chest to fiddle with the fabric of the science fiction top. The power dynamic between them was unbelievable.

After a few simple maneuvers, a side of the ragged top was opened and her black nipple was exposed to everyone in that conference room. Her nipple turned hard and she breathed deeper. Was this really happening? It felt like a twisted dream. A job interview gone awry.

Her nipple was left out as the CEO held the side of her top open.

"I've learned a lot today," Ms. Meyers said. "The movie business is just like every other business. And I'm glad I got to pull back the layers on how movies are made. You have a beautiful nipple, Shanice."

"Thank you," she said with a hoarse voice.

"Lose the outfit. I want to see you naked while I finish discussing finances with my team. Then we can all eat."

The CEO snapped her fingers at the catering to start serving the food. Shanice was completely dumbfounded, looking over to Lori Kalinski for help or defense, but there was none. Instead, Ms. Kalinski gave subtle gestures to proceed.

With a wonderful career opportunity on the line, Shanice brought her trembling hands to her ragged outfit, assuming this would be a joke. That she'd be told to stop and that the group would laugh, courtesy of the boss's twisted sense of humor.

That never happened. As food was being served -- slices of steak, mashed potatoes, vegetables, with a milkshake on the side -- Ms. Meyers looked serious while reviewing financial figures and quizzing her assistant about it.

Shanice was too slow to undress, so Lori Kalinski stepped into the fray, helping to remove the clothes. Wearing the outfit was an amazing experience, but being stripped in front of prominent people was purely sexual. Everything was taken off, including her shoes.

Barefoot and naked, Shanice resisted the urge to cover herself. She was the only black person in the room and eyes glanced in her direction, as they kept their main focus on the CEO.

Finally, once the boss was satisfied with business, she turned to Shanice and smiled.

"You're a sexy thing," Ms. Meyers said. "Excuse my bluntness. I've had a relentless day and you're the only relief available."

Shanice tensed so hard. "That's okay. There's nothing... ummm... wrong with being... nevermind."

"No, say it. Go on. Nothing wrong with what?"

Shanice winced even harder. "I shouldn't have said that. I'm just nervous."

"No, finish your thought. I'd like to hear it."

The icy cold expression on the CEO's face was something to behold. This was a woman known for her cute laughter and youthful energy. Now she was a shark and Shanice felt her job opportunity slipping away.

"I was going to say, 'there's nothing wrong with being a lesbian.' But that's a really dumb thing to say. I'm nervous. I'm sorry."

"What do you know about being a lesbian?" Ms. Meyers asked, seemingly unoffended.

"Nothing."

"I know everything there is."

The petite Ms. Meyers reached beneath her office skirt and pulled her panties down, placing it on the conference table beside her steak and milkshake. She leaned back on her large chair and put one foot on the table, still wearing a heel.

It resulted in her pink pussy on display. Spread wide open. Wet. And waiting to be taken care of.

As Shanice remained completely frozen in shock, eyes glued to the pussy, it was Lori Kalinski who took the initiative and dropped down on her knees. In their morning together, she never got the impression that Ms. Kalinski was a lesbian. She figured Ms. Kalinski was a woman who'd do anything to achieve success, even if that meant eating pussy.

Only the catering team seemed shocked by this as they prepared the rest of the lunch plates, neatly arranging things on the table. Everyone else seemed nonchalant. If anything, the assistants had a mild hint of arousal watching a studio executive perform oral sex on the boss.

"A perfect pre-meal relaxation," Ms. Meyers said, looking Shanice in the eyes. "You'll have to forgive my manners. My mind is cluttered with numbers and I couldn't resist."

Nervous, Shanice covered her chest. "I get it. A job like yours must have so much stress."

"You have no idea. And please, keep your hands down. Looking at you completely naked will make me cum, while Lori is going down on me."

Shanice put her hands down to give the CEO a full, unobstructed view of her naked body. She felt like a piece of meat standing there like that, which actually turned her on. Especially as she watched Ms. Kalinski eating pussy like a woman possessed. She figured the marketing chief was desperate for a promotion.

The CEO's legs shivered, and her heel, still on the table, was starting to shake. Ms. Meyers had an orgasm and her face looked like she was swept away, like she had just taken a drug. One that was all-natural and healthy.

"Remarkable service," Ms. Meyers said, looking down at her fellow businesswoman. "Now switch places. I've never had a black girl eat my pussy before."

Shanice's jaw dropped. It would be her turn. Ms. Kalinski pulled her wet mouth away from the pussy and looked at her. The pink pussy was covered in saliva and still ready for more.

Remaining still, she got an extra boost when Ms. Kalinski gently took her hand to pull her down, telling her that, 'it would be okay.' That it's 'the easiest thing in the world to do.'

It was Shanice's turn to get down on her knees to serve the CEO. She was so close that she could feel the warmth and smell the aromas. It smelled different than the food on the table. This was all-natural and raw. It was the smell of sex.

This was also the closest she had ever gotten to another woman's pussy. It looked gorgeous and inviting. So tempting and ready to be served again. All she had to do was give it a few good licks, along with a few sucks, and surely the job would be hers, complete with her own office.

Shanice leaned forward and licked the outer layer of the pussy, tasting the fresh coating of saliva. It wasn't as gross as it seemed. In fact, tasting another woman's saliva wasn't gross at all. She was so fucking turned-on that she gave more licks around the outer side.

Her tongue moved to the center and she tasted the CEO's pink flesh, making the boss moan. She darted her tongue around the stiff clitoris and felt the warmth when she moved her tongue down and went inside. She squeezed her hands on the thighs to get a firm grip and she pushed her tongue all the way in, fucking the boss's pussy orally.

The boss responded by grinding her hips. Shanice's first lesbian experience was with a woman of great influence and she wouldn't have it any other way. And since Ms. Meyers had already cum, it seemed like a second orgasm was much easier to achieve.

"Press your mouth tight," Ms. Meyers instructed. "This chair is expensive and I don't want to ruin it."

Shanice understood the caution when the boss came again and trickles of sweet fluid coated her tongue. It tasted unique. The first female orgasm in her mouth. It tasted similar to her own orgasm, but she never lost sight of the fact that she was literally drinking from another woman's pussy.

When it was over, she pulled her mouth away, having never been so embarrassed in her entire life. While on her knees naked, she was certain that the catering and boss's assistants had gotten a real kick out of watching the lesbian service. Who wouldn't?

"You're a doll," Ms. Meyers giggled with her legs open and a foot still on the table.

It was that same charm that the CEO was known for. A big smile that revealed the lines around her eyes and mouth.

Shanice wiped her lips. "That was my first time ever doing that."

"I could tell. You did great for a first-timer."

"Do you do this often?" Shanice asked. "You know..."

"What? Mix business and pleasure? Not usually. I try to keep them separate. But you were too difficult to resist."

Shanice remained on her knees, too embarrassed to move. "I'm starting to feel light-headed."

With a mouthful of orgasm, she felt her head spinning and her heart pounding. Although her pussy was drenched and she was aroused, Shanice had reached her limit. She was a sci-fi nerd at heart, and geeks her age aren't accustomed to sexual practices at this level.

"How can I make you feel better?"

"Well, I think I've just landed the job of my dreams. So I'm already starting to feel better just thinking about it."

Ms. Meyers howled with laughter. "This was a job interview? Well in that case, welcome to the business. A celebration is now in order."

The CEO stood and personally helped Shanice back to her feet, where everyone in the room was once again treated to the sight of her nudity. She blushed and felt mortified, having just given oral sex for employment.

She thought she'd be allowed to get dressed again, so she could sit and have lunch like a normal person. How she wanted to hold her head down in shame, hoping no one would ask her anything important. Being naked and having vaginal fluids around her mouth had given her anxiety she never knew existed.

Instead, the CEO was insistent on having her lay across the conference table, which seemed like such a bizarre request. Worse, she was expected to remain butt naked. After being asked a few times, and not wanting to argue, Shanice agreed, laying flat on her back across the table where major business deals were done.

The chefs were instructed to re-plate the food, this time across Shanice's bare body. Steak was neatly spread across her chest, around her breasts and nipples. Vegetables across her belly. Sauce in between.

Most jarring of all, milkshake was poured over her pussy.

"Would this be considered a cherry shake, now?" Ms. Meyers said, revealing an even more devious side of herself as she stood in between the spread legs.

Lori Kalinski added, "My new employee looks like she has quite the cherry, now that you mention it. Look at her. She's a mess. Her clitoris is throbbing."

"The stress of running a business," Ms. Meyers replied with a pretend sigh. "I'll have to examine things before I can have lunch."

The group took their food from Shanice's body. Meanwhile, the CEO was happy to start with the milkshake, putting her mouth on Shanice's dairy coated pussy, returning the oral favor. Shanice's toes curled upon first touch. Being eaten by the CEO in front of everyone felt oddly empowering. Like she was someone given the stamp of approval by the most important person in the world.

And when Shanice eventually had an orgasm, her toes curled even further and her butt clenched onto the smooth surface of the table. She reached euphoria in ways she never thought possible. All she could do was keep looking at the ceiling, but in the corners of her eyes, she could see herself surrounded by business people who were enthralled by the vision of her orgasmic figure. They savored the sight of her beauty.

"You're my employee now," Lori Kalinski said, licking Shanice's earlobe. "I suspect you'll have a bright future working for me."

Ms. Meyers clarified, "Working for us."

With a small pool of liquid between Shanice's thighs, the chefs were instructed to mix her orgasm into the steak sauce so that everyone could have a taste. The CEO was a firm believer that nothing should ever go to waste, especially things of great value.

The End

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