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Robin had just finished unpacking the last of her boxes. She sat down in the old wooden chair behind her new desk and surveyed her new domain. She was pleased, excited, nervous and even a little scared. This was her first official teaching job. As she looked around the room she began to imagine the seniors at Grim Woods High School engaging in discussions and building a foundation in which to create mouth watering deserts. She couldn’t wait for her first lesson, she had been preparing it since she was in college two years ago and in less than 48 hours she would fulfill her lifelong dream.
‘I did it… I did it!! Grandma would be so proud of me,’ she thought. Her grandmother was her inspiration to begin not only cooking but to become a teacher as well. She was also a teacher at Grim Woods High School more than 50 years ago. The Riderhood name has been iconic there since the school opened in the 1920′s. There have been four generations of Riderhood woman molding young minds here and Robin was proud to carry on that legacy. Robin cleaned up her things and headed for home. She just couldn’t wait till Monday!
Monday morning arrived and Robin awoke bright and early. It was 5:30am. She jumped out of bed as the alarm clock chimed, reset it and headed to the closet to grab her workout gear. At 26 years old, Robin was in top shape and she intended to keep it that way. Her 5’9″ petite frame was easy to keep tone with a light workout at home and a quick jog around the neighborhood.
Returning home she showered and dressed in her favorite outfit, a bright red skirt that stopped just a few inches above the knee. Red was her favorite color, in fact she wore it so much that her college friends nicknamed her ‘Red!’ A pure white silk blouse and black stockings finished it off. Robin loved to wear heels with a skirt, but with the 14 hour day ahead of her she opted for a comfy pair of tennis shoes. Sitting down in front of the mirror, she brushed her long blonde hair and wrapped it up into a ponytail, securing it with a beautiful gold and diamond pin she inherited from her grandmother.
The drive was uneventful and Robin arrived at Grim Woods High School just after 7:00am. That gave her almost an hour to get ready for her first day. Entering the office Robin was greeted by the admin staff of ladies as she headed to the copy machine to print out her recipes for the days lecture.
“Robin?” a voice called from behind. Robin turned around and saw Gracie Mapin, the head of the Culinary Arts program.
“Hi Mrs. Mapin,” Robin replied cheerfully, “Just getting my first recipes together for class today. I’m starting them off easy with chocolate brownies!”
“Hmmm… brownies are my favorite treat. Please save me one!” Gracie said licking her lips. “Oh and Robin, I’m only 36 years old… please call me Gracie, you’ll make me feel old otherwise. Did you workout today?”
“Yep, actually ran 3 miles today. I had a ton of energy this morning. I think I might have been trying to run out the nerves.” Robin replied with a little giggle.
“Well, keep it up you look great!” Gracie said, “I think I will hit the pool after class for a few laps. Don’t forget my brownie!” she said with a slightly seductive smile. As Gracie walked away, Robin couldn’t help but survey the short red-haired beauty. She was only 5’6″ maybe 110lbs, large maybe store bought breasts and sexy curves leading to a cute little rear. She reminded Robin of her stage mate at the Tycoon’s Gentlemen’s Club she worked at while putting herself through school. As Robins mind pictured Gracie in a swimsuit, she felt a soft warm breeze across the back of her neck. Turning around she was inches from Principal Wolfe.
“Good morning Robin, excited for your first day?” Brad Wolfe asked.
“Oh yes! I was just finishing up some copies for my lecture. Thank you again for the opportunity Principal Wolfe.”
“Please Robin, my friends call me Big Brad, I think of all the teachers here as friends. Don’t you agree?” the large man stated. Brad was a monster of a man, 6’4″ and 230 pounds of muscle. Big Brad Wolfe was a retired NFL linebacker who earned his higher education degree while playing for the Detroit Lions in the 1990′s. His career was cut short by a knee injury but that didn’t keep him from the gym twice a day. He placed a high priority on fitness in his personal life, among his staff, and with the students as well. Brad often held contests at the school giving away prizes to students who worked hard to stay in shape.
“Of course we’re friends Principal… err Big Brad, sorry,” Robin replied with a smile but feeling a little uncomfortable. There was something about the way he looked at her. She knew the look… 4 years dancing at a topless club you see the look in every man’s eyes every day. She’d learned to hate that look. But this was her dream job so she put her irritation aside and was pleasant to her new boss.
“Well gotta run Big Brad, I still need to prep the room. Have a great day!” Robin beamed as she sprinted from the room. Walking down the massive halls she exchanged smiles and ‘good mornings’ to the other teachers as they too headed into their classrooms.
Mrs. Lang stepped into the hall stopping Robin, “Hi Robin! Gracie told me we would be neighbors, I’m Rebecca Lang, but my friends call me Becky. I just wanted to say welcome to Grim Woods!”
“Oh, thank you Becky. It’s nice to meet you. Gracie told me you are the go-to girl if I need anything.” Robin said, “She said you’ve got connections!”
“Yep, I’m your girl.” Becky replied with a heart-warming smile, “I’ve been here for 5 years… half way to tenure and I’ve been involved in a lot of departments here as well as a number of parent teacher organizations and after school activities. If there is something you need I can get it or tell you where to find it yourself.” Becky continued in a more serious tone, “and there is one thing I tell all the new girls here at Grim Woods. Be careful around Brad. He has a bit of a history of sexual harassment towards the ladies, especially ones that look like you.”
“And what exactly does that mean Mrs. Lang!” Robin barked back.
“Sweetheart, relax,” Becky replied placing a hand on Robin’s hip and pulling her closer to her. “What I mean is that you are a very attractive girl and Big Brad has a thing for cutie little things like you. He is very touchy-feely and I know his history, just be careful is all. I’m sorry if I offended you.”
Robin felt a little spark when Becky touched her hip and it threw her off guard. “Uh… ok, thanks for the heads up Becky.” She stammered as she broke free from Becky’s touch. Shaking off the experience, Robin went to her classroom and prepped for class to begin.
After her first class Robin was so excited she could hardly contain herself. The class went awesome! The kids listened, asked thoughtful questions, and baked a hell of a batch of brownies. Robin saved a couple for the staff and headed out to deliver them to the office. She stopped at Becky’s room first, offering the 30 year old brunette a sample of her class’s first accomplishment. The meeting earlier, still in her mind, forced her to take stock of her neighbor. At 6′ tall Becky was the tallest female teacher at Grim Woods HS. She had full breasts and a slightly thicker build with a bubble butt that reminded Robin of Jennifer Lopez. She remembered from conversations with Gracie that Becky had been married for a few years to B.J. Lang the schools Physical Education teacher.
The women exchanged pleasantries as Becky sampled the brownies. Robin’s heart rate increased as did her breathing, sending conflicting messages to her head. ‘Becky is a married woman and a co-worker’ thought Robin, ‘I can’t have these thoughts!’ Shaking her head she excused herself from Becky’s room and headed to the office.
Robin entered the office with her plate of brownies and placed them on the counter. “Hi ladies, help your selves to a brownie!” Robin said cheerfully. “The kids did a great job this morning, I am so proud of them.” Suddenly Robin felt something pressing against her backside. Turning around she bumped her nose right into Big Brads chest.
“Oh… Hi Big Brad, just dropping off some brownies from my first class. The kids did well, you should try one.” Robin said stepping back trying to gain some space between her and her boss. Brad reached for a brownie on the counter and at the same time brushed his other hand across Robin’s rear end and up the small of her back. Robin gasped, took another step back and tried to decipher if Brad’s actions were accidental or intentional. Either way she was uncomfortable, Robin turned and quickly exited the office and hurried back to her classroom.
At the end of her second hour, Robin headed next door to chat with Becky during the break. Strangely Robin was thinking about her all morning. She couldn’t figure out why, but it was pointless to fight it. So she embraced it and decided to spend her 2nd hour break finding out more about her. “Hi Becky, how’s it going?” Robin asked with her head sticking into the classroom.
“Hey there Robin, things are going fine for the first day. How about you? Those brownies were absolutely wonderful!”
“Thanks! I am very proud of the students in both classes…” suddenly Robin felt a hand slap her in the rear and it didn’t move afterwards! Turning around in anger, she was once again confronted with her boss standing very very close. His hand falling to his side as Robin turned around.
“Hi Robin, how did second hour go?” asked Big Brad.
“Mr. Wolfe!” Robin barked angrily, “I do not appreciate you placing your hands on me like that. It is the second time today. Please stop!”
“Robin!” Big Brad said in shock, “I am sorry, I didn’t think a little tap on the butt would have been such a big deal. I guess I still have a little of the NFL in me, we always patted each other on the butt after a good play, just our way of saying ‘nice work friend’. I thought we were friends. Again, I am sorry. Please forgive me.” Big Brad looked at Robin with a sad puppy-dog look, and Robin caved just like he knew she would.
“It’s OK, Big Brad. Maybe I just over-reacted; I guess it really was nothing.”
“Well I have work to do. Have a good morning ladies” he said with a wink and headed down the hall.
“Damn It Becky… because of you I just snapped at Brad. Why did you say that to me?! He’s a nice guy, and my boss!” Robin snapped.
“Robin, it was not an accident, and there was nothing innocent about it. He has done it to me and every girl in this high school for the past 3 years. Ask BJ if you don’t believe me.”
“Whatever… I’m going to talk to Gracie,” Robin said stomping away. Just then the bell rang, “Shit, it’ll have to wait till after third hour.”
Third Hour lasted an eternity for Robin. She was so eager to talk to Gracie about Brad and Becky. She wanted Becky to be wrong, but at the same time there was something about the tall brunette that drew Robin to her. The bell had rung and Robin made her way thru the labyrinth of halls of Grim Woods High on her way to Gracie Mapin’s office. Turing down the last hall Robin began wondering why Gracie’s office was so secluded. The hall contained no lockers or active classrooms, the lighting was poor, and the walls were in desperate need of repainting. Through the dim light Robin could make out the nameplate on the door at the end of the hall.
G. Ma – was all it said, the ‘pin’ looked to have been faded away over the years.
Slowing approaching the door Robin could hear muffled sounds coming from behind the door. Robin stopped just outside the door, placed her ear to the door and listened…
“You’ll do it bitch or you can pack your shit and get the fuck outta here!”
Robin recognized that voice. It was Brad Wolfe. ‘What was going on in there?’ She wondered. Robin decided to knock on the door.
“You’re lucky Gracie, this time. I’ll be back tomorrow and the order stands.” Robin heard Big Brad say just before opening the door. “Oh hi there Robin, I was just heading out. Say, anymore goodies from class today? Those brownies were fantastic!” he said with his typical cheerful tone. Walking past her he brushed his arm against Robin’s breast. Taking a deep breath of her perfume he closed his eyes, savoring the sweet smell, and continued down the dim hallway. “See you tomorrow Gracie!” he shouted before turning the corner.
Robin stepped into Gracie’s office; she was at her desk and looked to have been crying. “What’s wrong Gracie? Did I come at a bad time? You want me to leave?”
“NO! no… I mean, no you’re fine, perfect timing actually.” Gracie struggled through the tears to sound normal. “I um… uh wanted to talk to you about…” Gracie’s mind raced looking for some legitimate reason, “about doing a Bake Sale for the cheerleading team.”
“That sounds fun,” Robin replied. She could tell something was bothering Gracie. She didn’t know Gracie that well but a girl just knows these things.
“Let’s take a walk and we can discuss some details. I’ll walk you back to your room. I need to see Becky anyway,” Gracie said as the two women walked out the office door. Along the way back the two decided on a plan for the new Bake Sale and Robin was to meet with the captain of the cheerleader squad to work out the volunteer schedule.
Once they arrived at Becky’s room, Gracie told Robin she would be in touch and disappeared into Becky’s room, closing the door behind her. Robin stood there for a moment, hoping to eaves drop a little. She again placed her ear to the door and faintly heard Gracie begin crying, “He did it again Becky. Damn him, this time he said if I didn’t he’d fire me! What am I going to do?”
“That fucking pig! Someone needs to teach him a lesson,” Becky barked.
“What did you do when he tried to seduce you?” Gracie asked.
“Come here sweetie, it’ll be ok. I’ll talk to BJ and see what he thinks. We were engaged at the time so once I told Brad that, he kind of backed off. The touching and eye-fucking continues to this day but I just ignore it.” Becky pulled Gracie to her and hugged her tightly. Gracie melted in the tall woman’s arms. Her head buried in between Becky’s breasts.
‘Oh my god!’ Robin couldn’t believe what she had just heard. Becky was right all along. She felt horrible, she needed to apologize. Turning the door handle and busting through the door Robin shouted, “Hey Becky, I need to….” she stopped suddenly. There in front of her were Becky and Gracie in a full embrace, Becky’s hand roaming along Gracie’s rear as the two women shared a passionate kiss. Their mouths open, tongues swirling between each other’s lips as soft moans escaped into the air.
Robin just stood and watched, feeling that wonderfully familiar tingle. It had been a long time since she’d been with a woman and the feelings were coming back in full force. It appeared that neither Becky nor Gracie had heard Robin barge in on them. Their embrace continued as Becky slowly ran her hands down Gracie’s rear to the bottom of her skirt, before grasping the hemline and working it ever so slowly up her thighs and over her tone butt exposing the tops of her black lace topped stockings and matching panties. Robin’s jaw dropped as her hand instinctually slid to her pussy.
“Hmmm Becky, you always know how to relax me” Gracie whispered into her lover’s ear as her hands caressed and fondled Becky’s cloth covered breasts.
Robin moaned as she applied pressure to her clit thru the fabric of her bright red skirt. Oddly it was that little moan that got the attention of the women that were turning Robin on.
“Robin! What the fuck!” Gracie stammered as she struggled to pull away from Becky and slide her skirt down covering her exposed flesh. Becky turned to Robin and slowly walked towards her, taking Robins focus off Gracie.
“Kinda rude to just barge through a closed door isn’t it?” Becky asked her eyes fixed on Robins as she walked.
“I’m really sorry… I just was… well I wanted to… I mean, I heard… and then I just…” Robin stuttered as she tried to explain herself. Before she could finish Becky was right in front of her, looking down upon her with lustful, passionate eyes.
“Liked it didn’t you?” the soft seductive words flowed from between Becky’s crimson lips. Robins focus was no longer on an explanation but on the bountiful breasts that were nearly eye-level to her.
“Huh?” escaped her gaping mouth as she felt Becky’s hand caress her neck and grasp her face.
“You liked seeing Gracie’s tight little ass in my hands didn’t you?” Becky spoke again as her thumb circled Robin’s chin and made its way over her luscious lower lip. Robin slid her tongue out and surrounded the probing digit without hesitation. Sucking it into her mouth like it was a little cock. “Oh my, what a talented little tongue you have?” Becky added as she slowly slid her thumb in and out of Robin’s mouth. Just then Gracie came up between them and placed her hand on Becky’s hip.
“What are you doing!?” she whispered to her. Robin pulled back, cleared her throat and her mind and began once again to explain her presence there.
“Uhm, I am sorry Becky. That’s why I came in. I overheard you two talking…” Robin began as Gracie interrupted.
“Oh that’s just great! Now Robin knows. Why don’t we just announce it to the entire staff while we’re at it! Jesus Christ! Fuck! I might as well pack my shit tonight and save some face around here.” She exploded then fell to her knees and wept.
“No! no no no… I mean I wanted to apologize to Becky because I didn’t believe her about Big Brad and I was really mean earlier. But I think I may be able to help”
Robin offered as Becky knelt down and embraced Gracie. The two women sat there and listened as Robin began to outline her idea to get revenge with Big Brad. Before she could finish, however the bell rang once again and the students began filing into the room and taking their seats. Becky went to her desk and scribbled her address on a scrap paper before returning to Gracie and Robin.
“Here, we’ll meet at my house tonight to continue this. Say around 6:00pm? I’ll have BJ make extra for dinner.” Becky said as she handed the paper to Robin.
The next four hours were an eternity for all three women at Grim Woods High School. Becky fared the best but still could not help but think about Gracie’s situation and the ideas Robin had for getting even. Gracie meanwhile was trying to teach her class and figure out how to handle Brad and now what to do about Robin seeing her and Becky kissing and fondling each other. Her career was all but over as she figured it. Robin however, had the hardest time. Between eagerness to revel her ideas and the sight of her beautiful co-workers in a sexual embrace she couldn’t focus on anything the rest of the day.
As the final bell rang and the students bolted for the doors, Robin was right in the thick of the crowd. She wanted to get home, change and prepare for the evening. After showering, Robin dressed in a pair of blue jean shorts, a white short sleeve shirt and, of course, a red hooded sweatshirt. Grabbing the plate of brownies she made special for the night and a large envelope, Robin headed to Becky’s house.
Robin pulled up in front of the address on the paper that Becky gave her. It was a typical suburban home, white picket fence and all. She walked to the porch and rang the bell. A tall black man answered the door. Robin scanned the man from head to toe. He was 6’2″ tall, large muscular build, cleanly shaved head and face with a light completion. He wore blue jeans and a white dress shirt, un-tucked.
“You must be Robin.” He said in a baritone voice.
“Yes, and you would be BJ? Right?” Robin replied.
“”That’s me! Come on in, the girls are in the living room. Can I take those for you?” BJ offered, extending his hand to take the plate of brownies.
“Uhm, sure… but don’t steal one! Those are for after dinner.” Robin said with a glean in her eye. It was enough to make BJ wonder but not question the little blonde girl. Robin made her way into the living room as BJ headed back to the kitchen to finish preparations for dinner.
Entering the living room Robin saw Gracie sitting on a large sectional couch. She was wearing a yellow sun dress that was rather short and rather sheer. She could see that Gracie was wearing white thong panties and a matching lacey bra. Turning towards the fireplace in the opposite corner of the room Robin saw Becky bent over lighting a series of candles in the fireplace. Her firm round rear bouncing in the air was mesmerizing. Robin noticed that Becky was wearing a brown plaid skirt and white blouse.
“Hi girls! Sorry I’m late” Robin beamed as she entered the room. She placed the envelope on the corner table and took a seat next to Gracie. There was uneasiness between them. Gracie was Robin’s boss but at the same time Robin was highly attracted to the beautiful redhead. Gracie too felt an attraction but her feelings were tempered by the fact that she didn’t know if she could fully trust Robin.
“Dinner’s ready!” bellowed BJ from the dining room. As the girls made their way to the table Becky took the opportunity to caress the ass of both girls. Each responded with a slight gasp. The girls entered the dining room and sat at the table while BJ plated the meal and passed around a bottle of red wine. The meal went smoothly with the four of them enjoying conversations about everything and anything except the reason for the meeting. Robin thought it was best for everyone to get to know each other a little before jumping into that topic.
An hour had past and the group was having a great time. Three bottles of wine had loosened everyone up and a few slips of the tongue followed. Sexual innuendos flowed as another bottle of wine was opened and BJ went to the kitchen to bring out the brownies Robin had made.
“I need you two to trust me here, when BJ returns with the brownies, make sure you do not have one. They are only for him but I want that to be a secret for now. Just until he finishes one then I will explain everything. OK?” Robin asked. Becky was nervous but eventually agreed. When BJ returned he was the first to grab a brownie while the girls passed around the wine and continued to flirt with each other. Once BJ finished the brownie, Robin suggested they move back to the living room.
Everyone agreed and upon entering the room Robin instructed BJ to grab the envelope she left on the table and open it. BJ did as asked and opening it he slid out a stack of ten photographs. The photos showed two middle aged men in various sexual positions. At first BJ was taken aback by the images, “What the hell Robin?” he asked. However the more he looked the more he found it harder to look away. That is when Robin began to explain to Gracie and Becky the reason for not eating the brownies.
“You see girls, I am a connoisseur of marijuana. In my travels through Europe and Asia after high school I sampled and returned with quite a variety. One particular sample is what exposed me to the pleasures of intimacy with another woman. It came from a small market in eastern Jordan. In small doses, like that of the brownies I baked for BJ here, it alters the human mind and libido to find alluring the first sexual experience, physical or images, exposed to after consumption. BJ here will only be aroused by two men having sex with each other.”
“What the fuck Robin!” Becky shouted, leaping to her feet and launching herself at Robin. “You fucking turned my husband gay?! What the fuck is wrong with you?” Robin stepped aside, avoiding Becky’s attack and grabbing her arm, twisting it behind her back and thrusting the tall brunette to the floor in one fluid motion. She leapt on top of her and pinned her to the floor.
Turing to Gracie, whose jaw hung wide open, “I studied martial arts also” she said with a smile and a wink. “Now relax Becky,” she continued as the brunette struggled without success to free herself from the personal bondage. “At the dose he consumed it will only last an hour, assuming he doesn’t eat another brownie of course.”
“I don’t believe it,” Gracie finally chimed in. “BJ is one of the biggest horn dog men I know. He’s always talking about women and how sexy Becky is. Hell he is almost as bad as Brad sometimes with the way he undresses women with his eyes.”
“Yea, there’s no way he’s gonna turn gay. Even for just an hour. Nice try Robin, now get the fuck off me.” Becky screeched.
“Oh really? You really think I could make this all up? Tell you what… why don’t we just test it out. If what you say is true about BJ, then like most men he fantasizes about two women together right? I bet three women would be an even greater fantasy for him.” Robin continued as she grabbed both of Becky’s wrists in one hand and held them over her head. With her free hand she caressed down her body and squeezed her breast.
“I bet we can have a little fun and he won’t even get an erection.” She continued as she slowly unbuttoned Becky’s blouse exposing her white lacy bra. Becky was not used to being the sub in any situation but Robin was running this show and Becky had no control. “BJ,” Robin shouted, “get over to the couch and help Gracie get her dress off please.” BJ did as instructed. He was used to being ordered around by Becky so this was nothing unusual. Gracie just went with the flow allowing BJ to undress her and then standing there unsure of what to do next. BJ sat on the couch and watched as Robin instructed.
“Good, now BJ, please remove your clothes, no fair that Gracie be the only naked one here.” BJ did as he was told, removing his pants and shirt and sitting down on the couch, his 9″ cock remaining flaccid.
Robin turned back to Becky, leaned over and kissed her; she sucked Becky’s bottom lip as she broke the kiss. Becky lifted her head in search of more, moaning her wanton desire.
Robin proceeded to remove Becky’s bra, bending down she sucked a nipple into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the erect nub of ultra sensitive skin evoking a soft moan. “Gracie, get over here and lower yourself over Becky’s head.” Gracie complied, removing her panties to reveal her freshly shaven pussy with a small strip of fiery red hair just above the clit. She slowly lowered herself over Becky’s face as Robin finally released her grip on Becky’s wrists. Moving down, Robin removed Becky’s skirt and panties exposing her soaking wet pussy.
Robin checked on BJ who sat there still flaccid. She stood and shucked her red sweatshirt before doing a little striptease in front of him, the whole time there was a look of disgust on his face. She then returned her attention to Becky, slowing licking nibbling and kissing her toes. Her lips slowly wrapping around each one as her tongue swirled inside her mouth. Moving up her legs, she slowly savored every inch of the woman’s flesh. As she reached Becky’s pussy she slid her fingers between the woman’s engorged lips, rubbing them between her three fingers soaking her hands in the woman’s juices.
Gracie meanwhile was kneeling above Becky’s head while Becky licked and sucked on the cute little red head’s bare pussy. Gracie ran her hands up and down Becky’s body, caressing her breasts and rolling the nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Occasionally she would give the little pink nubs a gentle tub eliciting a shriek from Becky. Sliding her hands down past Becky’s navel, Gracie stopped with her hands between Becky’s spread thighs. She gently parted Becky’s lips and spread them wide open offering Robin unobstructed access to Becky’s jewel.
Becky knew just how to please Gracie, her tongue running up and down her wet sensitive lips, before circling her engorged clit that protruded like a small cock from its hiding place. She sucked that little clit into her mouth, tongue flicking across the tip ever so gently. Gracie responded by lowering herself further onto Becky’s face and grinding her hips in slow deliberate circles. Becky slid her hands up Gracie’s back then back down, over the concave small of her back and over the white milky flesh of Gracie’s ass. She grabbed those gorgeous globes of flesh kneading them as she licked and sucked at her dripping wet sex.
Becky bucked her hips in response to the velvety touch of Robin’s probing tongue into her pussy. Robin began with long slow strokes, her tongue flat against Becky’s outer lips. From the bottom of her pussy to the small little clit, Robin licked up and down. Increasing her pace and occasionally thrusting her tongue into the warm wet canal. Curling the tip towards the sky she searched for Becky’s magic spot. This drove Becky wild and she writhed and bucked under the weight of Gracie who struggled to stay on like a rodeo cowboy on a championship bull.
BJ sat on the couch, eyes wandering about the room. His cock lay lifeless on his thigh as he made mental notes of the things he wanted to accomplish in the coming weekend. Moans and slurping sounds filled the room as he struggled to avoid the display in front of him. Suddenly the sounds all stopped, BJ turned to look and saw the three women getting to their feet and embracing each other in a big hug. He shook his head as their tongues danced together and their hands explored each other’s naked flesh. Hands on breasts. Hands on asses. Hands on pussies.
Becky and Gracie positioned Robin between them, Gracie behind as she reached around Robin, cupping her breasts. Becky was in front as she grabbed Robin’s waist and pressed her body against her as they kissed deeply. Tongues probing each other, hands searching. Gracie kissed Robin’s neck her tongue tracing a path to her delicate earlobe, sucking it into her mouth and bathing it in her saliva.
Becky, breaking her kiss, chewed lightly on Robin’s lower lip before dropping to her knees before the stunning blonde. Gracie followed suit. The two women parted Robin’s legs as Robin grasped Becky’s head and pulled her towards her aching pussy. Their tongues reached out and found their marks at the same time. Robin jumped with excitement. Gracie’s tongue was probing Robin’s tight pink anus, while Becky parted Robin’s pussy lips and flicked across her hard clit. Robin rocked her hips back and forth, fucking the faces that sandwiched her, reveling in the feeling of two tongues probing her most intimate areas. Becky reached around Robin spreading her ass open allowing Gracie easier access. Gracie slid two fingers up the inside of Robin’s thighs, slowing penetrating her pussy, again making Robin jump.
Gracie and Becky giggled at the response sending more electrifying sensations through Robin’s body. She rocked her body back and forth like a dolphin swimming in the open sea. Becky continued to pleasure her new lover with the assistance of their boss all the while BJ who sat a mere 4 feet away sat in disgust at their carnal display. This did not go unnoticed by Becky or Gracie. Becky slowly shifted her body, inch by inch, towards the couch where her husband sat. All the while her tongue never left the folds of Robin’s womanhood.
Gracie continued her assault on Robin’s anus with her tongue. She forced Robin to her hands and knees by the pleasure she was providing. This gave Becky a chance to address her husband. She crawled to him and slid her hands up his legs. He looked at her square in the eyes and with a calm voice he asked her, “Having fun baby?”
“Hmmm… I am honey; wouldn’t you like to join us?” Becky sexily replied. She rubbed her hands along the inside of his thighs, even brushing her fingertips against his balls, all with no response.
“No baby, it’s really not doing anything for me. You go have fun though,” he replied.
Becky was amazed. BJ was always ready for sex, and to have his fantasy of 3 women at once fulfilled and turn it down was mind blowing to her.
“Damn it Robin, this might just work!” Becky said.
Robin raised her head off the floor, looking at Becky she smiled. “Bring that cute little ass over here Becky, before BJ snaps out of it and realizes what’s really going on right under his nose!” The girls laughed and Becky made her way to Robin, and lying down, spread her legs and presented herself to her. Gracie gave one last long lick from Robin’s clit all the way to her asshole before sliding up next to her and placing her head next to Robin’s between Becky’s legs.
The two women worked together licking and sucking on Becky’s swollen lips and clit. Their hands caressed her body, massaged her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. Their fingers explored her from head to toe. Robin sat back on her heels and pulled Becky up onto her thighs, spread her legs and pushed them back towards Becky’s head. Gracie moved around and straddled Becky’s face.
Robin and Gracie went to work on her most intimate areas. Robin’s tongue circled Becky’s asshole before gently probing the tight pink muscle, forcing it to relax and allow the wet velvet intruder to enter. Becky squealed into Gracie’s pussy. Her body was nearing climax as she felt Gracie’s fingers spread her lips open and her tongue slowly slide from her clit down her lips and slide inside her. Gracie’s index fingers replaced her tongue which moved back to Becky’s clit and circled it repeatedly pushing Becky into the throws of orgasm.
“Oh fuck yes, yes yes oh my god! Yes! Fuck don’t stop, please god oh my god…” Becky moaned into Gracie’s thigh as she bucked against Robin’s tongue and Gracie’s fingers. BJ’s cock twitched. He shook his head as if he had just awoken from a knock out fight with Mike Tyson. His eyes focused on the scene in front of him. His jaw dropped open and he spoke, “What in the world… uhmmm Becky?”
“Baby! You’re back! I hope you don’t mind, we kinda started without you,” she giggled from under Gracie as she wiped her face on Gracie’s thigh. Gracie stood allowing Becky to get up and make her way over to BJ on the couch.
“We should let these two have some time alone,” Robin said to Gracie, pulling her up and caressing her rear.
“Oh no you don’t Robin,” Becky injected, “I think you owe BJ for what you did to him!”
“That’s right Robin, you owe me BIG!” BJ barked, then chucked as he couldn’t pretend to be angry, he was a gentle giant. Becky began to stroke BJ’s cock as she nestled next to him on the couch.
“What was it like baby? What did you feel?” Becky asked, temporarily pulling his thick hard cock from her mouth.
“Sorry BJ, but I needed to prove my plan to them. There is no way they could or would have believed me without a demonstration. Besides, I used the very minimal concentration.” Robin explained as she stood in front of him, her hand stroking her clit.
“Gracie, you ok?” BJ asked looking around Robin and ignoring her apology. Gracie just nodded and looked down at the floor. This was all just a little too much for her to handle.
“Come here darlin’,” BJ motioned for her to sit next to him on the couch. She quietly complied, walking past Robin and sitting down timidly on the edge of the couch. Her gaze dropped to Becky who was still bobbing her head up and down on BJ’s cock. She sat there silently with her hands between her closed thighs.
BJ reached his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him. He kissed her forehead as his hand stroked her arm, comforting the nervous redhead.
“BJ, I said I’m sorry,” Robin repeated, her eyes fixed on BJ’s. She truly did feel guilty. She remembered the first time she smoked “Diksoa.” She smoked 10 times what she gave BJ and was seduced by a prince’s harem. She was confused, angered and aroused. In fact, it’s what led to her bisexuality. While she was happy with the outcome it was the process she hated and she could empathize with BJ.
He was furious with Robin, but he was not about to let this opportunity pass him by. He’s been working on Becky and Gracie for years, trying to get the two women to fulfill his fantasy. He was not going to let Robin ruin that for him. In fact he decided to use Robin’s obvious guilt to expand his dream.
“Robin, ‘I’m sorry’ just isn’t good enough. Do you know what it’s like, what you did to me?” he asked, his left hand grasping Becky’s hair and forcing her rhythm to increase. “Do you know the anguish that causes?”
“I’m really sorry BJ. I am! And I do know, I’ve used it myself. I didn’t think it was that bad and I use a much higher dose” Robin pleaded as her guilt grew along with her desire. She stood before them, watching BJ’s right hand cup Gracie’s breast, his fingers rolling her erect nipple. A moan escaped her crimson lips.
BJ’s hand drove Becky’s mouth faster and faster down on his cock. He was close, they all knew it. Becky reached up and caressed his balls, massaging them, working his cum from his balls up the long thick shaft. BJ bucked his hips, closed his eyes threw his head back and pumped his cum into his wife’s mouth. Becky swallowed over and over; she wasn’t going to miss a drop. As the last few shots entered her mouth, she slid BJ’s cock out of her mouth. She circled her tongue around her mouth, savoring the flavor before sitting up, grabbing Gracie’s head and kissing her.
“OK Robin, your turn to apologize.” BJ said smirking.
The three of them spend most of that night pleasuring each other. When they took a break from their carnal carnival, they snacked and put together the details of the plan Robin had laid out in the beginning of the evening.
“Good morning girls!” Robin beamed as she entered the office. “Big Brad in yet?” she asked as she headed towards his office.
“Yep, he’s in there Robin go ahead and just knock I don’t think he’s busy.” Kim replied from the supply closet.
Robin knocked on Brad’s door and entered. “Morning Big Brad, I have a treat for you!” Robin said as she strolled across the office to Brad’s desk. He was evaluating Robin as she almost skipped up to his desk. He noticed an energy about her that was unique but very appealing. She was wearing a red form fitting dress that stopped mid thigh. The top was rather low-cut and he could see the milky flesh of her ample breasts. He swallowed hard, reminding himself to be careful.
Robin placed a small plate on Brad’s desk that contained her very special chocolate brownies. As she set them down, she made sure to bend at the waist and to bend far enough that Brad could see right down her top. She knew she would have to get Brad excited for the brownie’s to have the maximum effect. It worked!
Brad shifted in his chair in a vain attempt to adjust his stiffening cock.
“What have we here?… A treat?… For me?” Big Brad asked. His eyes were fixed on her cleavage as Robin placed her hands on the edge of the desk remaining bent over allowing Brad the view he so desperately wanted.
“Yep! I wasn’t sure you got any yesterday so I wanted to make sure you got some today.” Robin said using the ambiguous words to lure Big Brad into thinking she had ulterior motives. With a sexy smile, she licked her lips and swayed side to side making her breasts sway and loving the affect they were having on Big Brad. Everything was going as planed she thought.
“Go on Big Brad, taste them. I bet you are having a hard time keeping your hands off.” She teased.
Brad took a brownie off the plate and took a large bite. “Mmmmm damn Robin that is sooo good!” he said, mocking her seductive tone.
“Can I have some more?” he asked, his eyes darting from her face to her open blouse.