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::::The Pink Mile – Chapter 3::::

*slap* 

There she goes again. That was the fifth time that Naomi smacked Ashleigh’s ass today. Every time it has the same effect, her pussy instantly gets wet. 

Things had been very different lately. Naomi had started showing Ashleigh more attention. She would compliment her outfits. She also would fuck her every chance she got, no matter the time or place. 

“Ashleigh can you come into my office please?” Naomi called from her office. 

Ashleigh smiled. She knew what she wanted. She knew that once she shut that office door that they would be all over each other. She knew that in a matter of minutes, she would have Ms.Price’s pussy in her mouth.  

“How can I help you Ms.Price” Ashleigh said as she closed the door to the office. 

“This new case is really becoming a problem. Be a dear and come help me relax” Naomi said, parting her legs in her chair. 

Ashleigh pulled her hair back into a ponytail and crawled under her desk. 

She took a moment to admire Naomi’s pussy. 

It was perfectly shaved. Her lips were nice and phat, hiding her clitoris. There was a glisten to it that meant she had warmed up before she got here. Ashleigh didn’t mind, to her it just meant she could taste her quicker. 

Ashleigh stretched her tongue out as far as she could, placing it at the bottom of Naomi’s pussy. She moved her tongue upwards, sliding it from side to side, until she reached her clit.

It was there that she stopped and savored the taste. Wrapping her lips around it and sucking on it almost like a pacifier. Her hands making sure Naomi couldn’t close her legs as she erupted her sweet cum onto her face. 

“Anything else Ms.Price” Ashleigh asked as she stood up and stared at her boss seductively. 

“No, that’s all that was needed. However I do think I should thank you.” Naomi stood up from the desk and pressed Ashleigh against her window. 

“You see this city? It’s not for the weak” Naomi began to speak as Ashleigh felt her pussy lips being parted. 

“You have to know what you want and go for it. You have to be willing to do what it takes and make it happen” Naomi said as she finger fucked Ashleigh against the window. 

Naomi could feel the cold glass on her nipples through her blouse as she came all over Naomi’s fingers. 

“Have a nice day, Ashleigh” Naomi said as she went back to working at her desk. 

“Thanks Ms.Price” she said as she left her boss’s office, cum running down her leg. 
Later that evening Ashleigh couldn’t stop thinking about Naomi’s speech. She knew that she wanted to be a major name in law. She knew that she wanted the money and the recognition. She needed some air. 

Ashleigh hadn’t been out much since coming to New York. She stayed grabbed her jacket and headed to Harlem. She had heard of a cool poetry club there and decided she would check it out. 

She made it to the club in a matter of minutes, Partially due to her Uber driving like a mad man. She arrived and checked out the scene. She liked the vibe she was getting. 

Everyone was either wearing their natural hair or had a clean cut. Their clothes looked like they were matched with soul. Everyone just gave off such melanin vibes, she loved it. 

Ashleigh grabbed a drink and a seat in the corner. She watched as the next performer took the stage. Her eyes became glued to what she saw. 

It was a woman, a beautiful black woman. She had caramel skin and her hair was cut short. Her body was that of an athlete, slim until you reached her ass. There she was blessed with the perfect bubble booty. Ashleigh couldn’t look away. 

She was mesmerized during her entire performance. As the woman left the stage, something clicked. She wanted her and she was going to go for what she wanted. Ashleigh approached her. 

“Hey, great performance. I love it” she said as her eyes traveled up and down the poets body. 

“Thanks, I’m glad you enjoyed it.” The poet said back. There was a hint of flirtation there. 

“I was actually hoping I could hear more. Maybe in private?” Ashleigh asked her boldly. 

Her heart was in her throat. Just a few weeks ago she had never been with another woman and here she was inviting a stranger back for a one night stand. 

“Your place or mine?” The poet said with a smirk. 

The two women left the bar and headed back to Ashleigh’s apartment. On the way there they didn’t talk at all. The poet finger popped Ashleigh’s pussy the entire Uber ride. Their driver nearly crashed trying to watch. 

Once inside Ashleigh’s apartment, the roles changed. Something inside Ashleigh changed, she was in full control. 

She snatched off the nameless poets clothes and pushed her back onto her bed. She then lowered her pussy onto her full lips and ordered her to eat it like she was starving. 

The poet didn’t hesitate. 

She immediately started licking and sucking on Ashleigh’s pussy, her juices running over her mouth. She only stopped when she moaned from feeling Ashleigh’s fingers inside her dripping pussy. 

Ashleigh turned around and pulled the poet’s pussy towards her. The poet was nOw upside down on her neck with her pussy being eaten. Ashleigh gripped her ass tightly to hold her in place. 

Her tongue traveled from her clit to her ass and back again as she let out screams of pleasure. She rolled onto all fours but Ashleigh locked her arms around her thighs and went back to eating her pussy. She alternated from her ass to her pussy, savoring every drop of cum that the poet let out. 

Ashleigh got up to answer the door, telling the poet not to move. When she opened it all she saw was a box. There was a not on the box. 

“I thought you would need this
-Naomi” 

Ashleigh opened the box to reveal a 9 inch strap on dildo. An evil grin came across her face as she slipped it on and righted it around her luscious thighs. 
She returned to the room to find that her pretty pussy poet hadn’t moved at all. She was still on all fours with her pussy glistening. Ashleigh slapped her ass and mounted her with the strap on. 
She plunged the dildo into her pussy, causing the poet to let out a loud scream of pleasure. Ashleigh squatted on her heels behind the poet and began fucking her hard and deep. 
The poet came again and again as Ashleigh fucked her like she had been doing it all her life. When she tried to run from the strokes, Ashleigh grabbed her by the neck and told her to take it. The two black beauties fucked for hours until both of them passed out with exhaustion. 
In the morning, Ashleigh woke up early to make breakfast and work from home. She sat at her desk in her home office and stared out to the city below. A knock interrupted her. 
“Thanks for last night” the poet spoke. 
“I’m sure you can give a better thank you than that” Ashleigh said as she spread her legs in the seat, signaling for the poet to come and please her. Which is exactly what she did. 
Ashleigh stared out the window while she received head from her mystery poet. She knew at that moment that she would do what she had to do to get what she wanted. Tomorrow she would go back to the office as usual but today, today she was in control. 

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::::The Pink Mile: Chapter 2::::

“Hey Ash, you got that file I asked for?”

Ashleigh was snapped back to reality as Mike’s voice finally got her attention. She had been like this for the last week. Spacing out over thoughts of what happened with Ms.Price. 

“Yeah she gave it to me to give to you, I was just being a little lazy. Sorry about that Mike” Omir interjected. He turned and winked at Ashleigh as he handed Mike the file he needed. 

“Why, why does he keep doing that” she wondered to herself.

She was perplexed. Did he feel some type of kinship to her because of Ms.Price fucking them both? Or maybe he wanted to fuck Ashleigh himself.

“Don’t worry, you get used to it.” Omir whispered as Mike walked away. 

“Get used to what?” Ashleigh asked confused. 

“That itch” Omir said as he grabbed a folder from above her, pressing his dick against her ass. 

Ashleigh felt the rush. She felt the desire. Her pussy began to get wet. She hasn’t had sex since that incident with Ms.Price. 

Ms.Price walked into the office and walked right past Omir and Ashleigh. She said a bland good morning and walked right into her own office. 

Ashleigh was crushed. Ms.Price hadn’t even looked her way. She didn’t know why but she felt the need for her attention. The need to please her and she felt like she failed. 

Ashleigh left the office and walked down the hall to give mike some new fax’s that had come through. She walked up the stairs in order to avoid the elevator wait times. When she reached the floor below she heard voices. 

“Melanie stop, your gonna get us caught” Mike said in a defeated voice. 

“Oh please you probably like the idea” the woman replied. 

Ashleigh paused. She didn’t want to interrupt them, yet she was interested. She wanted to know exactly what they were up too. Was “Melanie” about to give Mike head? Or maybe more. 

“What am I thinking. I’m not this person” she thought to herself. 

Ashleigh began to creep down the stairs until she heard Melanie moan. She froze in her tracks. The moan was followed by faint clapping sounds. Ashleigh’s curiosity got the better of her as she crept back up the steps. 

What she saw made her pussy gush with juices. On the steps Mike had his dick pulled through his suit and buried into a Carmel complexioned woman. The woman was bent over holding onto the railing, taking the strokes like a champ. 

Ashleigh couldn’t look away. From her view she could see Mike’s dick sliding in and out of the woman. Her pussy creaming on his dick more with each stroke. 

“Fuck” Ashleigh whispered. 

Her hands had subconsciously found her lace panty covers pussy. She made circles on her own clit while she watched Melanie get fucked from behind. Her chocolate pussy was dripping wet and soaking her fingers. 

“Shit here I cum” Mike said as Melanie spin around and sucked every drop of cut that he shot. 

Ashleigh stared at her. While she squatted in front of Mike, her pussy was in fully view. Phat, Clean shaven, and caramel. Ashleigh felt her mouth water. 

“Let’s get back, I’m expecting that new intern to bring some papers” Mike said, pulling Melanie away from the stairwell. 

“Damn, life comes at you fast” she laughed at herself. 

She would have never thought that she would be masturbating in a staircase while watching two strangers have sex. Even more, she couldn’t help but. Prove that she was more focused on Melanie than Mike. Was she a lesbian? 

Ashleigh straightened herself up and walked out to the bathroom before delivering the papers. She spent the rest of the day hoping that Ms.Price would pay attention to her, which she didn’t. 
::::Later that night::::
Ashleigh was walking back into the office. She had already left earlier in the day but Ms.Price said that she needed help with a project. She was tempted to ask her about the night but she didn’t want to seem to clingy. 

“Besides. I’m not gay” Ashleigh told herself. 

Ashleigh walked into the office. She walked straight into Ms.Price’s office and her jaw hit the floor. The sight was one to behold. 

On top of the desk was Ms.Price, wearing nothing below her waist just like last time. She was laid back with her legs spread wide open. However between then wasn’t Omir but instead it was the woman from the staircase that day, Melanie. 

“Ms.Price” Ashleigh said, this time making her presence known. 

“I thought I said to call me Naomi” Naomi said, never looking at Ashleigh. 

Ashleigh stood there, like a child waiting for approval. She couldn’t help it. Watching Melanie suck on the same Pussy that she found herself daydreaming over for the last week.

“Ashleigh, get rid of those clothes and come join us” Naomi said, getting up from the desk and trading places with Melanie. 

Ashleigh stripped immediately. Gone were her feelings of being shy and in their place were lust and passion. 

“Have you ever eaten pussy before my chocolate kitten?” Naomi said, pulling Ashleigh towards her. 

“No, I haven’t” Ashleigh said, almost ashamed at her novice. 

Naomi wrapped her hands around Ashleigh from behind. She massaged her breasts and played with her nipples. All while grinding her from behind. 

“Well you look like a fast learner. Today we change that. Besides, how can you cure my itch if you can’t scratch” Naomi said as she guided Ashleigh’s face towards Melanie’s pussy. 

Ashleigh felt her heartbeat. The room went silent and everything became a blur except the pussy in front of her. The same pussy that she lusted over earlier. 

Ashleigh admired her plump lips and the way they glistened with her juices. Her pussy was beautiful. She kissed it and savored the moment. 

From the kid she alley her tongue explore the pussy. Circling her clit and trailing across her lips. She sucked the juices off of the pussy and was rejoiced to find more. 

Ashleigh thought that it would be awkward but she found herself lost in the woman’s pussy. Licking and sucking every inch of it. She was snapped back to reality by the sounds of Melanie and Naomi’s voices. 

“She’s a fucking natural. Look at her” Naomi said. 

Ashleigh looked up to see Naomi squatting over Melanie’s face. Melanie was eating her pussy while Naomi watched Ashleigh eat hers. Naomi looked Ashleigh in her eyes. 

“Come show me what you learned” Naomi said, taking the place of Melanie on the Desk. 

Ashleigh was focused. She had heard was Naomi said but the only thing on her mind was the pussy that had been teasing her all week. 

Ashleigh locked her arms around Naomi’s thoughts and dive head first. She licked, she Sucked, she even spit the juices back onto the the pussy. She looked up and saw Naomi smiling with an approving look and that made her go into overdrive. 

She ate her pussy the same way that Naomi had eaten hers the week before. She felt her pussy dripping juices as she watched Naomi moan and shake in pleasure. Suddenly Ashleigh began to shake herself. 

She had felt a tongue, a finger, and an orgasm all at once. The tongue was in her ass, a new feeling for her but it was welcomed. The finger was stroking her clit and the orgasms were coming right after each other. 

Melanie had began to eat her ass while she herself ate out Naomi. The moans filled the office. The constant orgasms ripping through Ashleigh felt mind blowing. 

Ashleigh stood straight up and grabbed Melanie’s hair. Before she could blink, Naomi was in front of her, lapping at her clit. Ashleigh felt pleasure like no other as she came again and again. 

“That’s enough. Besides I’m sure Mike expects you home. You two are staying together right?” Naomi said, standing and going to sit behind her desk. 

“Sort of, ever since Renee moved out I’ve been there every night. I’ll see you again” Melanie said, slipping her track suit back over her shapely body and kissing Naomi goodbye. 

Ashleigh laid on the floor, unable to move. Her body didn’t have the strength. She watched as Naomi opened her laptop. 

“Your strong, I know you are. I asked for your help for a reason. This is a very big case and I need help with my…itch while I work” Naomi said as she sores her legs in the seat. 

Ashleigh got on all fours and crawled to her. She then began to eat her pussy like it was the last thing on earth while Naomi worked on the computer. 
::::The Pink Mile: Chapter 2::::

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