The Dark Lady Ch. 04

Then all of us clustered around Kim and we had a third topless blushing model.

They all turned on me, pounding, slapping, kissing, licking, calling me vile names. I tried to get arms around all four of us but couldn't make it.

Some days are better than others. Today was better, better, better.

Kim talked to Sarah and discovered the gang was at Keeler, pulling together a staff dinner, and wouldn't mind more company. At the last minute, Kim decided the necklace should go along. The rest of us warned her that she was on the hook for modeling it. My loving mother actually blushed for one of the few times in her tough life.

I was hardly in the door when the twins had me on the floor. "Where have you been! It is not permitted to disappear. We miss you!"

Erica was there with her toe. She specialized in punishment by toe. "I have another score to settle with you. What's this about staff development with that young hussy?"

Clemmie had her arms around Erica and pinched her boob. "Please Erica, let me go back to school part time. Pretty please."

Women were standing around with beers and wine, laughing. Erica pulled in Clemmie for a hot kiss and everyone giggled. Someone called out, "Clemmie, your girlfriend wants a bribe!"

Sarah and Laura lay on me and the three of us watched the byplay. Clemmie's hands were all over Erica, who was getting a little pink.

"Speaking of hussies, are you going to tell us what you were doing all day with that hot English teacher." Sarah had her knee in my crotch. On the side of her that couldn't be seen by others, my hand was working into her shorts. Before anything happened, Kim came over and poked us, "Get off the floor, you miserable excuses for employees. We have to tell the group what is going on. Get a drink and sit down in the other room."

Susan was looking very relaxed, with a glass of wine on top of the piano, playing cocktail music for an applauding audience. With her wine, Sarah came back and pulled my hair viciously. "Ouch, that really hurt."

She cuffed me hard as a followup to the hair pulling., and pushed me into a quiet corner. "I am SO proud of you for finding her, and I am so jealous of all that talent!"

I got her in a headlock and bit her ear hard. "Stop that."

"I am reminding you that every person in the room brings something special to Parsons, you included."

"Oh shit, Theo, there you go again, making us feel good when we are trying to be bitchy." She pressed herself against me and stuffed her tongue down my throat.

"Theo!" my mother shouted, "stop molesting that poor girl and come over here."

She pointed to a chair. "Sit." Theo's maternal leash just got shortened.

"You will have to excuse my delinquent son. He is a bit out of control because he brought us some very good news today. He and Susan and Clara are going to tell us about it. Before we begin, I want everyone to shut down anything that might capture our conversation, and I want you to understand that this is a top secret new program at Parsons and you don't whisper a word of it, not a single word, unless you have my explicit permission. Understood?" She looked around the room, fiercely.

Susan began. "Today, I was able to arrange a meeting between Theo and my older brother Alan, to talk about our need for an experienced minerals geologist. Some of you know that Theo discovered some rocks at Kim's mining property south of here a few weeks ago that turned out to have a high gold content. I'll save you the complicated part of the story and just say that my brother, who goes by the nickname of DR, has agreed to become our geologist and assist with recovery of more gold."

Clara stood up and said, "You are probably wondering exactly what discovery of gold has to do with the gallery. Thanks to this guy," she tousled Theo's hair, " who had the idea, we are going to start a new line of business for Parsons. We are going to carry a highly selective line of gold jewelry made from Arizona gold mined on our property, and fashioned into pieces by our geologist, DR, who also turns out to be a skilled goldsmith. Kim has asked me to build an exclusive program around the line of jewelry, and with your help, we expect to launch it in two or three months."

"To give us an idea of how this might work out, Susan and Theo have brought back a sample of DR's jewelry. Our leader has agreed to model it."

Kim stood beside the giant piano as Susan played a fanfare and slowly unbuttoned and removed her blouse.

The necklace gleamed and shimmered in the candlelight, gracing her neck and curling just above the cleavage of her prominent breasts. The room was silent for a few seconds and then broke into enthusiastic applause as Kim bowed and curtseyed.

Women rushed forward to see the fine goldwork up close. It really was a work of art fit for a gallery, thought Theo. Kim had feminine hands all over her front, he saw, and not all of them confined themselves to the necklace. A few stray passes over her nipples were making Kim flinch and blush.

Clemmie was at his side again. "You are such a rat."

"That's what you called me last night."

"Ok, you are a double rat, or maybe triple." She wormed her way in front of him and pushed his hand down her front. He fondled her breast, comparing it to his mother's.

"Well?"

"Are you fishing for a compliment?"

"Damn right. She is an incredible woman and that is a fantastic necklace."

She had him up against the wall and turned to bury her face in his shoulder. Her low voice said, "This is such a great job, working for you. And there is great sex to go with the great job. Except you have to give me more. Have you decided when Clara and I get our reward?"

He was just saying that Clara was going to be awfully busy coping with starting up the gold program when she appeared at their side, saying, "Theo, that's bullshit. Your days are wasting, and you don't want to even think about the punishment two vengeful women will inflict on you if we don't receive our proper attention."

Erica barged into their little group and dragged him away by the ear, saying, "I want to talk to you about staff development right now."

She got him in Kim's bedroom, pushed him down, and jumped on top with a bang. "There, that's better. Woman on top always feels good."

His hands were inside her slacks, kneading the tough muscles of her butt. Their tongues were dueling.

"We can keep our clothes on. I just need some messing around." She wrestled with him, seeking out his tongue again and again. He was super hard and she pinched him through his trousers.

He said to her, "This kind of messing around will get you fucked."

Kim walked in, with her blouse restored, and sat on the bed. "You are missing out, I made Clara model the necklace topless too."

They pulled her to them and all three traded caresses around. "Theo, is it possible when you have these brainstorms that involve my responsibilities, I could get ten seconds warning?" She kissed him and pulled his hair.

Using his little boy voice, he said, "Mommy, I've been a bad boy, I promise never to do it again."

His hand was between her legs, rubbing and pinching. Kim said, "Theo, stop that. This is the second time tonight I've caught you molesting the staff."

His arm was through Kim's crotch, pinning her to him. "Mom, I think you are missing something here. This is a horny pack of women you have hired, and I'm having a hell of a time keeping up with their needs. Even you are suffering." His lips were soft on hers, and then on Erica's.

Erica said to Kim, "He's our guy, isn't he? We better go back or they will all be in here taking their clothes off and we won't get any dinner."

Theo got his plate heaped with chicken curry and vegetables and went to find a place to sit. The atmosphere was very mellow and most people were on the floor. Selma and Marty waved him over and pushed him down between them. A torrent of Spanish passed across him. He said, "Listening to you makes me think I need to learn more Spanish. It is a beautiful language."

Selma elbowed him, "Then Marty and I would not have any secrets. Theo, we miss you. First it is recruiting, then it is gold, what are you up to next that will keep you away from us?" Their eyes were soft and inviting. He carefully licked and kissed both of them and passed his hand down their fronts.

"Excuse me a minute, I will be right back." He looked around and didn't see Susan. He found her in the kitchen with the twins. All three of them looked at him suspiciously. "Great dinner, you two devils. I'm trying to avoid you so my bruises can heal."

Sarah and Laura immediately got him up against the wall. Susan was there with them. "We understand that you are falling behind in your duties to your womenfolk. Seems to have something to do with a certain piano player and a gold discovery. The two of us sure aren't getting any."

They punched him. Susan pinned his arms back so they could take it out on his abs. "Damn, his belly is hard as a rock."

He grabbed all three and moved the party into a quiet corner. "Ok, here's the deal. I promised myself to Susan tonight, and I'm going to stand her up. The two Spanish fireballs are badly neglected and I'm going home with them. I will be at Susan's at seven in the morning to go meet DR, hoping she will not have a shotgun out to take me down. I am digging my hole deeper by promising you two party girls that I will spend a whole night with you very soon."

Sarah and Laura looked at each other, "Do we believe that?"

He must have played his sympathy card right, because all three gave him warm kisses and pushed his butt in the direction of the other room.

Theo grabbed pillows and blankets on his way back to Selma and Marty, making the three of them a little nest. Just as he was going to resume their conversation, Susan spoke from the piano, "I've discovered that Clara is another pianist in our midst. We haven't really had an opportunity to practice, but we both know some four hand music and will give it a try for you tonight."

Theo and his Spanish ladies were very relaxed as the music began. He whispered very quietly in Selma's ear, "Can I come home with you tonight?" She looked at him sharply and stuck her tongue in his mouth. "No. Absolutely not." His hand was unhooking her bra as he kissed her again. They were under the blanket but Marty noticed the wiggling around. "What's going on?"

He reached for her front and found a delicious soft breast. "You're coming with Selma and me tonight." They tried to attack him but he whispered, "We have to listen..."

He was half asleep when the music died out. A toe prodded at him. His ribs were getting sore from all the toe action. It was Kim. "I can see by looking at these two that you are trying to make amends. I asked Susan if I could come tomorrow and she said yes, so you are to pick me up on the way." Her eyes were dark. He got up and hugged her. "I promise to find more time to talk to you."

"Thank you. We can catch up on the way to the mine."

The party was breaking up and he tried to make an inconspicuous exit with Selma and Marty, which was impossible. He needed his car early in the morning, so Selma drove hers and Marty went with Theo. Her hand caressed the back of his neck. "So Erica tells me you told her to recruit some of the right kind of guys."

"If we were in Mexico, I would curse you in my tough woman Spanish for being arrogant in sending Erica out to recruit lovers." She pulled his hair and pinched his ear. Then leaned over and kissed his cheek and said, "What if we don't want new recruits? What if we like the recruit we have?"

They were arm in arm as they walked into Selma's house. Their hostess was fixing tea and taking a tin of shortbread out of the cupboard. Theo asked, "What's new with Eduardo?"

Selma hugged him and said, "He gave me ultimatum to visit soon, or he will come here and drag me away by my hair!"

"What if we go in two weeks. I'll drive. I need to talk to him about things."

"Really, you will drive me home? That is very nice offer. Maybe Marty will come too and we can party in Nogales."

"I am going to the shower, and then I am going into your bed, and then you have to attack me quickly or I will be sound asleep..."

They took turns berating him. "You think two fine ladies will put up with half asleep lover? You have another thought coming." They followed him down the hall, picking up the clothes he was dropping, voicing terrible oaths in Spanish. At least, he assumed they were terrible oaths. Sounded like they were cutting him down to size and laughing hard as they did it.

The women were naked in front of the mirror as he finished. His cock was instantly hard. They noticed and said, "He is awake!"

He took the far side of the bed and pretended to sleep. They had lotioned themselves and smelled divine. Selma's hand found his hard prick under him in moments. "This one, he is pretending. His cock is ready for us. You go first."

They turned me over and Marty climbed on. She leaned down for a kiss and I caressed the incredible breasts. A little voice said, "You're not going to do better than those." I leaned up and tongued them. The tempo of my thrusting was too lazy for such a hot woman. I grabbed her hips firmly and turned us over. The first hard entrance took her breath away. "Ooh, Theo. More."

Marty didn't waste time. We worked ourselves right to the top and over the edge together. Her gasps were long and trailing off. Selma was being slutty and had my slimy cock in her mouth licking and slurping combined sex juice off of it. I pulled her long hair and pinched the closest nipple. I used some muscle in twirling her around and jamming her down hard on the instrument she was sucking moments ago.

"Oh Theo, you are such a nasty fucker. You are wrecking me and it feels so good." We rocked back and forth, kissing and calling each other nasty names. Marty was back to life, taking kisses from both of us.

I pulled Selma down on me and beat on her tough behind. Slap, slap, slap. That did it and the curvy latina screamed as she came hard on me. I hadn't thought there was enough there, but the clamping and the screaming and the shaking sent me blasting into her. I turned us over and she lay there smiling and flexing her sex to drain me. We were a smelly sticky heap of satisfied sex with Marty contributing her share.

"I have to be at Susan's before five, so maybe you hot ladies will let me go to her now rather than wake you in the dark?"

Selma said, "Fuck and run, is that it?" She tried to get an armlock on me but I diverted her to Marty and kissed both of them.

Marty said, "You be careful with that sexy Susan. If we are hot, she is incendiary."

On the way over, I phoned Susan, "I'm coming to you. Selma and Marty were nice enough to let me go."

"Fine." She sounded noncommittal.

She opened the door as I got to it. "Follow me." We walked past the bedroom to her kitchen. There was a body on the bed completely covered with blanket.

"Did I interrupt something? Should I leave?"

She didn't answer but put on tea water and prepared three cups. "Milk?" she asked. I shook my head no.

We went to the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed. The body did not move. "I've brought you some tea. You can't cry all night. He's here. He's sorry." Her look said I did not need to say anything.

"Until a week ago, she thought she was a lesbian. Never had anything but girl sex. College roommate ran her life. Found Kim by accident and Kim took her to bed. All of a sudden this high school guy with muscles is her boss. She decides she better hide the lesbian business if she wants her job, and puts the make on you. All of a sudden her body is going crazy sending hetero signals. Then you do her in the kitchen. The first time she ever had a real cock in her. She talks Clemmie into the act about needing more sex. Trouble is, her mind and her body are on two different planets. She asks if she can come home with me and has a breakdown. Right there."

I rolled the body up in the blanket and placed it across my lap. Susan opened up the top and held the tea cup to Clara's puffy lips. Her eyes were still closed, but she drank. Susan got a pillow and propped the head up on her lap. I pulled the blanket over her face again.

"Teachers get training about gender identity issues in their students. What do they tell you to do?" My arms were gently around the body.

"Nonjudgmental affection."

"What about when the other kids are being stupid?"

"Convince them they are smarter and tougher than the wise ass ones."

A hand wormed out of the blanket to find mine and take it back inside and press it against a boob.

Susan noticed and smiled.

"What about when they are feeling vulnerable and scared?"

"Hugging and kissing is the preferred treatment."

The boob was nice. I tweaked the tip of it. The body twitched.

Susan leaned in for a kiss from me. The body uncovered her face and noticed. Tears were still falling.

"If a guy is trying to be helpful, what does he do?"

"Leave the macho stuff at home and follow her lead."

"What if she has my hand on her boob and I'm thinking about how fantastic they looked with the gold necklace above them?"

The body said, "OK, knock it off. I've decided suicide will solve nothing. Kiss me like you kiss her."

I started slow and easy and ramped up. By the time I stopped, she was panting and squirming.

"Susan! He makes me so hot! My body wants him but my brain is all fucked up!"

Susan said, "You have to go for some therapy to get all this straightened out, but is it ok if I suggest that perhaps you let your roommate dominate you and take a little bit of sexual experimentation and grow it into lesbianism that isn't really there?"

Clara moved my hand from her breast to her pussy. "Rub me." She closed her eyes again.

Clara's body definitely liked me. She gushed all over my fingers. She said, "So if you let me sleep in the middle between the two of you, nice bisexual vibes will take over and convert me?" Her eyes were open and dry and smiling. She put her hand over mine and rubbed harder. Susan wanted another kiss with a lot of tongue. Susan was working up to need her own dose of me.

Clara asked, "Is he making you hot?"

"God yes. I really need him. Is that ok?"

"This is part of my conversion therapy? Watching hot hetero sex?"

"I don't know about that but it is part of my own therapy prescription."

We put the body back on the far side of the bed, stripped, and were coupled to each other in seconds.

"Ooh god, that feels good. Don't hurry. Let me work on you a little. Clara, have you ever watched live sex before?"

"Not really. I mean, I was right next door at sorority and fraternity parties when someone was screaming her fool head off, but not watching like this, with his big thing going back and forth right under my nose, and the two of you making all those little noises."

I whispered to Susan, "Yes, make me some more little noises." Her tight body was driving me crazy.

She was done playing and her hips were humping up as hard as I was thrusting down. Not even a minute of that and Clara was being treated to two loud climaxes and a lot of combined juice everywhere.

In a quiet little voice, Clara said, "Susan, can I lick you while he does me?

I kissed her as I slid very gently into a sopping wet cunt that obviously needed me in it. Susan was climbing over in front and her clit was slowly lowering to the close vicinity of Clara's lips and tongue. In not very many minutes, the confused lesbian was shrieking and shaking and climaxing violently. Susan turned out the light and we went to sleep without any cleanup.

I smelled the coffee and heard the shower at the same time. I whispered in her ear, "That was pretty good fucking for a lesbian."