Planning

"Should I bring someone else in for you to fuck?" Sarah asks bluntly.

"Yes," I say. "I think it's important to get through the list as efficiently as possible."

There's a noise from the office. I look out, and a delivery man is fucking Sherry's face. She is making gagging noises each time he thrusts.

"You can handle that in a minute, but right now, please shut the door," I ask. Sarah does so, then sits down.

Then she says, "Brenda lost control of her class yesterday. One of the students is Luisa's protege and basically took over. I had to go restore order -- that's why I was late for our session."

"I see," I say. "Let's leave Luisa for last. I think we need to figure out a strategy for dealing with her. As for her protege -- you are in charge of classrooms and you have my full support. I know I can trust you to follow the appropriate guidelines when dealing with wayward students. It's important to get out ahead of disciplinary problems."

"Thank you," says Sarah. "Will that be all?"

"Yes," I reply.

"I thought I might bring in the butt sluts for you this morning," she says.

"How about just Leah?" I ask. "I would like to get to know everyone individually."

"Sure thing, boss," says Sarah.

A half hour later, Sarah returns, accompanied by Leah. I check her out briefly -- she has long red hair and large breasts for her short stature. She has a somewhat sarcastic look on her face, which only adds to the sparkle in her eyes. Leah looks fun.

"Sarah tells me you want to do my ass," she says with a wry smile.

"Yes," I reply. I grin -- I like when women are up-front about sex. "Take off your skirt, please."

Leah drops her skirt and steps out of it. I can see that she is a natural redhead, as her bush is also bright red.

I step toward her, but stop when she holds up a hand. "Before we start, can I ask you something?"

"Sure," I say.

"Sarah told me everything is changing now, and I'm happy about that. It will make the school a lot better. And... well, I was hoping you could get people to stop referring to me as a 'butt slut'."

"I see," I reply neutrally. Here I step forward and tugged upward on her shirt. I want to see her tits, I decide.

As she helps me take her shirt off, she continues. "I don't like the term. I don't mind teaching anal sex, that's fine, though honestly I'd prefer a change -- dominance maybe, or even vanilla. But I just don't like to be defined by it."

"Sure thing, Leah," I say. I'm standing very close to her, and on a whim I feel her pussy with my right hand. It's slightly moist and I rub it gently and probe at it. "I think that's a completely reasonable request, and I'll bring it up at the next staff meeting."

"Thank you," she says. "It's not that I don't like Francine -- we're pretty close, really! But I'm my own person, you know?" Here I take my fingers from her pussy and push them into her mouth. She licks and sucks at them nicely, I notice.

"I understand," I say. "I want you to feel respected here at work."

I pull my fingers out of her mouth and she continues, as though nothing happened, "Sarah said you're into ass-to-mouth. How about we do it on the bed? I'll show you a fun setup I know!"

Well, I think, she an anal sex instructor, so why not?

Leah walks over to the bed. She kneels on the side, so her legs are dangling off the edge. "You stand behind me," she explains. "And Sarah, you position your mouth just above my ass, for easy access."

Sarah kneels on the bed next to Leah, reaches across her, and spreads Leah's ass wide. As Sarah leans her cheek onto Leah's ass and opens her mouth wide, I see a pink, jeweled buttplug. I mention it and Leah says, "Oh yeah, I forgot! I tell the ladies in class that the traditional thing is for the man to pull it out and put it in your mouth for storage during sex... so if you would do the honors?"

Leah looks back at me with her signature smile. I step forward and gently tug at the buttplug, which slides smoothly out of her ass. Then I hold it up to her face. Leah doesn't open her mouth, but instead just waits passively as I push it against her lips until it rests in her mouth. Then she leans forward so her head is resting on her arms, on the bed.

I slide my cock into her asshole. She's clearly very experienced at this, as there's no resistance at all. I grab her hips and thrust hard, and she doesn't even grunt, just exhales a little through her nose.

Sarah continues to spread Leah's ass with her hands, and is passively waiting with her mouth wide open. She hasn't said a word. After bottoming out in Leah's ass, I withdraw my cock and slide it into Sarah's open mouth. She meets it with her tongue and closes her lips around it as I begin to withdraw.

I push my cock back into Leah's ass, and thrust deep once again, then pull out and put it back in Sarah's mouth. Leah's ass is like, well, butter -- slippery and warm and without resistance. It feels so nasty to be treating these women, my co-workers, this way, especially because I like Sarah as a person; but at the same time it feel so fantastic. I set up a rhythm, one deep thrust into Leah's ass, then a thrust into Sarah's mouth, then back. I continue alternating like this for several minutes, pushing with more and more abandon, until I finally cum in Sarah's mouth.

Sarah gulps down my cum and then carefully and gently cleans my cock with her tongue. I'm sweating a bit, and shaking. "Jesus, that was incredible!" I exclaim. Sarah just smiles around my cock.

Leah pushes herself up on her hands and looks back at me. The buttplug is still in her mouth, the jewel sparkling where her lips should be. While Sarah cleans, I pull the plug from Leah's ass and slip it back into her asshole.

"Thank you very much, Leah," I say. "That was a great experience."

"Any time," she says, with a slight raise of her eyebrows and her sarcastic smile back on her face.