1. Amy, Are you OK

    Date: 5/2/2018, Categories: Essay , Bisexual, Lesbian, Lesbian, Author: MissRachael, Source: sexstories.com

    This was a 1,000 word competition entry.... enjoy "Amy, Are you OK?” Don’t you hate that question? Especially when you are trying to kid the world that everything is fine! Right now, 22 year old Amy hated many things but her deepest loathing was for her ex-boyfriend who, after 7 years, dumped her for a 38 year old tart. Just thinking of it brought tears to her eyes so she dried them and moved on. However, five minutes later in the bathroom, she looked at her bum in the mirror and shook her head, confident that her tight little arse was pretty nice. The same thoughts on the reflection of a slim, beautiful girl with flawless skin, pretty eyes and perfectly proportioned boobs. Her work attire of red shorts and white T-shirt (without a bra) looked great. She smiled and judging her ex’s decision, said, “Yeah he’s a dick!” Back behind the counter at the bowling alley, Amy surveyed the empty hall. It was early but Tuesday nights were crap in the summer so she read her magazine. Shortly after, Maria, her boss breezed in. Amy admired Maria, an elegant, confident 34 year old who always looked after her employees. “Hey!” She said brightly, “Busy Tuesday then?” Amy sighed, “Yeah! Awesome!” Maria paused. She’d seen it. Then it came! “Amy? Are you OK?” Amy started a rehearsed reply but her emotions let her down and she just started crying, managing to reveal that Chris had dumped her before her head dropped to her chest and the sobs took over. Maria moved behind Amy’s chair and wrapped ... her arms around her, kissed her cheek and whispered comforting words in her ear, trying to hug the sadness away. Amy felt the warmth run through her and suddenly felt cared for and secure. Maria held her tightly and Amy held her boss’s arms but inadvertently did something to change the night. It was a tiny hint of a message to Maria and she responded by kissing Amy’s cheek again. Without thinking, Amy had softly stroked Maria’s arms with her thumbs, innocent enough but it triggered previously suppressed feelings of desire for her sexy, young employee. Maria broke the embrace and Amy turned to face her, looking a little sheepish. Maria spoke softly, “Give me a minute, no need to move!” Maria leant over and kissed Amy’s forehead, testing the young girl. Amy smiled. Her boss walked over to the main doors, flicked the latch and turned down the lights before returning to Amy. She reached the swivel chair, spun it away from her and asked, “Now, where were we?” Amy giggled and allowed her bosses arms to cross her chest and didn’t flinch as Maria’s hands flicked at the base of her t-shirt and she felt fingers on her skin on each side of her body. She thanked Maria for being so nice but said she shouldn’t close the place. “Trust me Amy, it’s no big deal!” She said, kissing the girl’s neck. She then took a bigger step with her words, “I’d rather be holding you than watch an empty club!” Quickly adding, “I can’t have upset employees!” Instantly though, Amy’s thumbs stopped. Had she gone ...