Working 9-to-5

All the Buffy characters are the intellectual property of someone not me; this story may not be sold or distributed on a profit-making basis.



Dawn/M, Dawn/M+, Dawn/M/F, Dawn/Xander/Faith (mentioned), Buffy/OMC and Buffy/Faith (mentioned). Voyeurism, humiliation and oral.



 



Blame Joe, not me: they’re his fetishes. With thanks to Scyld for the Beta, as Joe is very busy with his community service at the moment…





Work Ethic



 



“You are one sick and twisted young lady!” Joe laughed so hard he almost dislodged his cock from Buffy’s mouth. “I knew I liked you.”



 



“I’m telling you; most of the stories you hear about Cheerleaders are true.” Dawn sat back on the sofa. “And I’m talking from experience of both giving and receiving.”



 



“Oh yeah?” Joe grinned. “Tell me more.”



 



“Ok, so after this one away game, we’re on the bus home,” Dawn began her story, “the varsity-team captain, Todd, got on the bus and sat in the back row, like he always does. After about five minutes he called my name and asked if I would sit with him for a minute. I nodded, and he let me slide by him so that I was sitting in the corner, between him and the side of the bus in the back row.”



 



“We talked for about ten minutes. He asked me a lot of questions: How old I was, if I liked being in high school, if I liked being on the cheerleader squad. I told him that I did.  Then he told me he thought I was cute and asked if he could kiss me. I told him that he could.



 



Todd leaned over and kissed me, and he was an ok kisser. Then he started kissing my neck and feeling my breasts through my sweater. His hands felt really good rubbing my breasts and nipples; he’d obviously done it before, and I felt myself starting to get wet between my legs. Then he put his hand under my skirt and started rubbing me, alternating between rubbing my clit and finger-fucking my slit with two of his fingers. I’m sure that every one else on the buss, teachers included, could hear my moans.



 



I came with a shudder, soaking his fingers with my girl cum.



 



After I recovered, Todd held his fingers in front of my face and told me that his fingers needed cleaning. I’d done it before after bring myself off at home, so I decided: why the hell not? So I took his fingers into my mouth and sucked my tangy, salty juices off, finishing with an over dramatic lick of my lips.



 



Todd pulled his shorts down and pushed me to my knees in front of him. His penis was big, but not the biggest I’ve seen. Todd told me to take his cock into my mouth and give him a blow job. I hadn’t given much oral sex before, so I decided to make up for my inexperience with a lot of enthusiasm. There was no way I could get that monster all the way into my mouth back then, so I put the head in my mouth and jerked the shaft with my hand: moving my hand up and down while I sucked the tip. Todd moaned as I sucked him and he kept calling me his 'cocksucker'.



 



Todd told me he was cumming and that he wanted me to swallow all his cum. He said that he was looking for a girlfriend who could do all the things he asked. So, I let him grab the sides of my head and pump his load into my mouth.



 



There was no way I could possibly swallow all the cum he shot into my mouth; some of his sperm splattered on my face and dripped down my chin onto my sweater. Most of it went down my sucking throat. It gave me a feeling of power to be able to get someone so powerful like him to cum with just my mouth.



 



Even after I swallowed, the taste of cum was really strong in my mouth. Todd ordered me not to wipe the excess cum off my face or to clean it off my sweater.  He said he wanted everyone to see that I was now his girlfriend. I nodded my head and agreed: when the bus stopped, I got up and walked down the aisle. I could feel everybody's eyes on me and I could hear them snickering, but I didn’t care.



 



Then, after another away game, Todd made me kneel in front of him and suck his cock. I was beginning to realize by that point that I was not his girlfriend; but his whore. But that didn't stop me from sucking his prick and taking his spurting cum down my throat. Of course, several spurts ended up on my face and clothes. Then Todd patted me on the head and told me to stay on my knees, that I wasn't finished yet. I knew what he meant even before the next guy sat down in front of me.



 



Tony was the team's point guard, and I swallowed his creamy load down next. Then another player sat down. By the time the bus pulled up to our school, I had swallowed seven of the guys' sperm loads: I had swallowed so much that I kept burping it up back into my mouth.



 



My face and uniform were covered with the filth. I was so exhausted; I went straight to bed once I got home. After watching me blow most of the team, even Kit, my best friend, wouldn't talk to me for a week.”



 



“I’m begging to wonder who the bigger whore is; you, or Buffy here.” Joe shook his head.



 



“I’m not a whore; I never charged a cent.” Dawn smirked. “It happened because I wanted it to happen; I’m an experimental girl. Ok, so I’ve got a reputation as Sunnydale High Cum Queen? That was back before I got together with my boyfriend; I’m a one man woman these days.”



 



“Then I take it that you’ve had sex with more than one guy?” Joe asked.



 



“Oh, I’ve had full-sex with more than one man.” Dawn nodded, “Oh, I've had full-sex with more than one man. Even had a three-way with a guy and another girl after the Homecoming game two years ago, two months before I started seeing my boyfriend exclusively.”



 



“I had a little crush on another girl in the Cheerleading squad: Jenny. Like I said, I’m experimental. But she only had eyes for her Quarterback boyfriend. Don’t know why; he fucked anything with a pair of tits and a pussy. But I figured out that the quickest way into her pants was via him.



 



It wasn’t hard to arrange; they regularly stuck around after a game to screw in the locker room. I just hid and waited until they’d gotten undressed and then stepped out of the shadows. It surprised the hell out of them and they started to yell at me to get the fuck out of there, but I just smiled and lifted my top up over my head, taking my sports-bra with it.



 



I may not have the biggest rack, but the two of them were impressed. I walked over two them, undoing my skirt and letting it slip to the floor: I’d already started shaving by that point, so my arousal was instantly visible. They just looked at me, utterly amazed. I love that sort of power: the ability to bend people to your every whim just by showing them your body. I don’t get what the big deal with nudity is: we all have a body, and they generally come in one of two designs.



 



I suppose that makes me an exhibitionist.



 



Now the Quarterback, Jack, was one of the guys I’d sucked-off on the bus, so I knew what he was packing behind his cup. I stooped in right front of them, letting them get a good look at what was on offer. Jenny was the first to react; although she must have seen me in the showers after a game or practice, she seemed obsessed with my breasts, and started to grab at them.



 



You know, I’ve been with a few girls, and more often than not they have no idea how to handle the female body when they first get their hands on one. You’d think that having one would be a big help, but even rabid masturbators don’t have a clue the first few times. I was probably the same my first time, but Jenny just mauled my tits while Jack looked on, his high brain functions out to lunch. Getting him to move over so I could sit between them was easy, much easier than getting Jenny to let go of my tits long enough for me to turn round so I was facing her boyfriend.



 



The benches in the locker room are made of wooden slats, and are about two foot wide by eight foot long. Thankfully the wood’s been worn smooth over the years, and there are no splinters. Lifting one leg over the bench, I turned to face Jack, leaning back into Jenny to give her full access to my tits. She started to cup them, rubbing my already erect nipples between thumb and forefinger: thank god the girl was a quick learner.



 



Not to be outdone by his girlfriend, Jack started to rub his hands up and down along my thighs, opening my legs wider. Jenny started to plant kisses on my neck and collarbone as her boyfriend pulled his jock-strap off and unleashed his raging hard-on. He went to slip it straight into me, but I pushed him back, shaking my head.



 



Jack looked a little confused until I pointed at the condom he’d dropped on the floor when I’d made my entrance: apparently Jenny wasn’t on the pill either. He nodded, picking it up and ripped the foil open before unraveling it down his length. Then, lifting my hips, Jack pulled me onto his erection.



 



It had been almost a year since I’d last been fucked by that point, and let me tell you that no dildo comes even close to the feel of a real, hard and hot cock plunging into you.



 



Jenny supported my upper body, still playing with my tits and kissing me all over, as Jack started to lift me up and down on his cock, burring himself to the hilt each time. It was all I could do to wrap my legs around his back and use my hands to steady myself. Despite the control I had over them, it was clear who was fucking who by that point, so I surrendered to the experience. My first orgasm had already started to build inside me, brought on by Jenny’s rough but heartfelt grouping and kissing.



 



One of Jack’s hands found my clit and he started to rub it, sending waves of pleasure through me: while I can come just from having a cock trust into me, I’ve always had much more powerful orgasms when my clit is stimulated. It took less than a minute of this for me to reach a powerful climax, shaking all over. Jenny’s mouth found mine, swallowing my moans.



 



Jack continued to fuck me hard, bring me to another, less powerful orgasm before he came himself, filling the condom with his seed.”



 



“Why did you insist that he used the condom?” Joe asked, interrupting the flow of the story.



 



“Because unlike my dear sister, Slutty Summers, down on her knees between your legs, I didn't start taking the Pill until I was eighteen.” Dawn explained, “Even now, I only use it because my boyfriend is the only man I have sex with. So if I’d been on the Pill, I could have fucked around a lot more, but it would have only stopped me getting pregnant; most high schools are STD factories these days, and I didn’t want to catch anything. Anyway, back to my story.”



 



“I was worn out after getting fucked silly by Jack, so Jenny laid me down on the bench. I thought that was the end of our fun, but she climbed on top of me. For a girl who’d never shown any interest in another woman, she was sure as hell ready to get into a 69 the first chance she got.



 



Her cunt-licking was like her tit-grabbing at first; all enthusiasm and no control. But by god did she have a long and nimble tongue! She started to lick my slit from top to bottom, pulling my outer lips apart with her fingers. Not to be outdone, I started to suck on her clit, slipping two fingers into her already dripping cunt until I found her G-spot.



 



God, she came like a train!



 



I’ve been with a few women; if you haven’t worked it out by now, I’m bisexual, but I’ve never known one to cum so easily and hard as that girl. I knew why Jack liked her: most men hate having to work to bring a girl off. You guys are only interested in one thing, and that’s getting your rocks off. Making a guy cum isn’t that hard: insert somewhere closed, preferably moist. Thrust. Repeat.



 



Now making a girl cum, that’s an art, and as with most art, it appears that the only guys who truly understand it are gay. Go figure.



 



So there I am, my face berried in Jenny’s crotch as she lapped at mine, occasionally planting kisses on my clit; I’d almost forgotten about Jack. A lot of High School guys, you get them off once and that’s it, game over. Jack must have gotten a lot of ass in his short life, because he managed to rub himself back into shape in a matter of minutes.



 



Cock in hand, Jack walked round until he was standing over the bench, just above my head. He grabbed Jenny’s thighs and pulled them apart, opening her up fully. He just stood there, watching me go down on his girlfriend. Something I suppose most guys get off on the idea off. I thought he was going to jerk himself off over my face, but he found a fresh condom from somewhere and pulled it on.



 



With a wink, I removed my fingers from Jenny’s quivering cunt and held it open for him. He slipped his entire length into her with a single, fluid movement. Jenny’s gasp was muffled by my thighs that were clamped on either side of her head. I tried to keep sucking on her clit, but my head got in the way of Jack’s balls as he started to fuck is girlfriend with wild abandon, so I rested my head back on the bench and started to rub my fingers around her clit.



 



By this point Jenny had gotten the hang of going down on another girl, and I could feel another powerful orgasm starting to build within me. Wanting to share the experience, I redoubled my efforts on Jenny’s clit, her cunt reacting by squeezing Jack’s hard cock as it pounded in and out of her. The closer I got to my climax, the harder I rubbed that little clit.



 



Jenny came first, screaming into my cunt as she covered my face with her secretions. This set off my own orgasm, making my body thrash about on the bench, driving my hips into her face hard enough to almost cut off her air supply. The sight and sound of the two of us cumming like that, as well as the feel of Jenny’s tight cunt gripping him like a vice, sent Jack over the edge. Gripping his girlfriend hips as tightly as he could, he pushed his cock into her as far as humanly possible and held her as he spurted his seed into the condom.



 



Jack collapsed back onto the bench, spent, while Jenny seemed intent on falling asleep right on top of me. The idea did kind of appeal to me, but I had to get home before Buffy finished work, if that’s what she was really doing; for all I know she was selling her ass out on some street corner.”



 



“I don’t think Buffy’s ever sold herself like that.” Joe smiled, petting the blonds head as it continued to bob up and down in his lap. “So, did you ever have any more fun with your Cheerleader friends and her Quarterback?”



 



“Had sex with Jenny a couple more times, but it was made clear that anything permanent would have to include Jack.” Dawn shook her head. “As experimental as I am, I’ve only really ever had my eyes set on one guy as far as series relationships go. Other guys are ok for a quick screw or some fumbling to relieve a little tension, but I was never looking for anything permanent.”



 



“And that was the only time you had a threesome before you got together with your boyfriend?” Joe asked, growing increasingly aroused.



 



“No. I had one more a couple of days before I got together with my boyfriend.” Dawn smiled. “Also the only time I ever got to deflower a pair of virgins.”



 



“Like I said before, my best friends at High School is a girl called Kit. For years she had a crush on her other best friend, a guy called Carlos who she’s known forever, but she’s never had the guts to make a move on him. And Carlos, being a teenage guy, didn’t have a clue about her feelings for him.



 



Now Kit didn’t have the nerve to just come out as ask the infamous Sunnydale High Cum Queen for advice, so I figured that if I was going to get the two of them together, then I’d have to arrange everything myself. So one day I asked them both, separately, if they could come over and help me with my history paper. It was another night where Buffy was ‘working late’, so I knew that I’d have a few hours to set my plan in motion.



 



Both Kit and Carlos were a little surprised to see the other when they arrived at my house, but neither of them twigged on to what I was planning. I made them feel as comfortable and relaxed as I could, and we sat down to work. Contrary to popular belief, I’m a smart girl, so it didn’t take us long to finish my paper between the three of us. Wanting to keep them together, I ordered a pizza and got us all sodas, slipping a shot of vodka from Buffy’s not-so-secret stash into each one to loosen everyone up.



 



We sat and watched some comedy DVD that I really didn’t pay attention to: I was too busy watching my two friends to make sure they were relaxing enough for what I had planned. Kit seemed to mellow out, becoming a lot less excitable than she normally was, while Carlos seemed more at ease around us. My rep always made him a little nervous: I think a lot of the other guys at school thought that as he was a close fried of mine than I was probably fucking him in secret and kept asking him what it was like to have a regular ride on the school bike.



 



Thankfully the two of them seemed nice and relaxed by the time the first film ended. I didn’t want them to pass out, not for what I had planned. Taking out the first DVD, I then slipped in something a little racier for our next movie, wanting to get my two friends in the mood. Not that I put a porn film in or anything like that: I didn’t want to scare them off. Last Tango in Paris is still enough to get most High School kids hot and horny.



 



Kit was a little worried about watching a film her parent’s had forbidden her from seeing, but I was able to talk her round. Carlos was also apprehensive, but it’s always easy to talk a teenage boy into watching a film full of sex and nudity. At first I acted like there was nothing unusual about sitting with my two friends, watching that sort of film. Sitting between them gave me the opportunity to put my arms around both their shoulders, making it look like I was just being friendly.



 



As much as I love the two of them, I’d never seen Kit and Carlos as anything other than good friends, so that made it kind of strange to start making a move on them, but I knew that they would be perfect together, so I started to rub their shoulders as the film progressed. It was nothing other than a friendly gesture at first, but I soon moved on: one hand tickled Carlos behind the ear, while the other reached down to stroke the top of Kit’s ample cleavage.



 



Kit looked at me, her mouth open in shock; I kissed her, my tongue slipping into her welcome mouth to rub against her own. I was a little surprised when she slowly started to kiss me back. I heard as gasp from Carlos, so I moved my hand down to his crotch, rubbing his bulge as he started to get increasingly hard. He’s not that big but he’s thick for his size, I’ll give him that.



 



By this point my fingers had found Kit’s erect nipple, and I started to play with it though the fabric of her blouse and bra. She responded by moaning deeply into my mouth, her own hands tentatively reaching up to cup my own tits. I’d taken my bra off after I got home, knowing full well that it wouldn’t be long before I was naked if my plan worked. Carlos, not wanting to be left out, ran his hand up my thigh and under my skirt. He stopped when he found my mound uncovered by panties.



 



Taking my hand off of his cock, I pulled my skirt up until it was bunched around my waist, giving him a clear and unobstructed view of my shaved sex. He instinctively started to rub it with his fingers, opening my outer lips until my clit came into view, and he started to gently rub it, the fingers of his other hand still probing my damp slit.



 



Kit’s breathing was becoming heavy by this point, so I started to unbutton her blouse before slipping it down off her shoulders. Her bra was snow-white and covered with dainty embroidered cherries: two and three in marvelous 3D colors on green stems. I couldn’t help but smile at how appropriate they were, considering what I had planned. Kit reached round behind her back and unclasped the bra, letting it fall forward to exposing her impressive cleavage.



 



I’ll tell you this for nothing; she must have been using minimizes back then, because she has the most impressive rack I’ve ever seen outside of a porn film, and she’s all natural.



 



I paused to pull my halter top up over my head, moaning slightly as Carlos tentatively slipped a finger into my slit. Kit brought her hands up to feel my tits, cupping them with both hands before leaning in to lick first one, then the other nipple. I placed one hand on the back of her head, pulling it closer to my breasts. My other free hand reached round and started to undo Carlos’ slacks before reaching into his boxer-shorts and freeing his by now very hard cock. He gasped as I gripped it, probably the first time anyone else had ever played with it. I continued to stroke him as he fingered me, Kit’s mouth affixed to my nipple like a nursing baby.



 



There was only so much we could do while still all sitting on the sofa, so I reluctantly broke away. Kneeling down on the floor in front of Kit, I slowly unbuttoned her jeans before pulling them down over her round ass and shapely hips. I giggled a little when her panties came into view: they were obviously a matching set to go with her bra, and had a single, large cherry embroidered on the front.



 



How very appropriate for someone who was about to lose her virginity.



 



I planted a kiss on the cherry, looking up at Kit with a mischievous look on my face. Carlos was looking on it a state of shock, so I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him off the sofa onto the floor beside me. I found my purse on the floor and pulled out a foil wrapped condom that I handed to him as I pulled my skirt completely off. I was now naked apart from my little white socks, and my tits were hanging down in front of me as I used my teeth to pull down Kit’s damp panties.



 



Kit had, much to my surprise, shaved her bush into a small inverted arrow pointing down to her slit. It almost looked like an invitation, one that I readily accepted, my tongue gently lapping at her clit. Kit opened her legs wider, and inhibitions lost to a mix of alcohol and lust. I rested my elbows on her thighs for balance before pulling her outer lips apart so I could get better access to her tight virginal cunt. I could hear Carlos moving around behind me, pulling my legs apart as he started to rub his rubber-clad manhood up and down along my dripping slit before tentatively pushing it in.



 



I reacted by pushing back a far as I could, enveloping his cock-head as I let out a low moan. Carlos gasped with surprise and pleasure at the feeling and then started to slowly push further into my body. I was right about him being thicker than most: despite his average length, he still stretched me as he pushed all the way in with one slow, continues motion. I groaned into Kit’s lap as Carlos’ thighs came to rest against my own, feeling myself sandwiched between the two.



 



Carlos held himself deep in me for what felt like an hour as I started to slip a couple of fingers in and out of Kit, then he slowly pulled out before re-sheathing himself fully in my cunt. I rocked my hips in time with his motion, grinding my ass against him. My fingers probed deeper into Kit until they found an obstruction. Her hymen was intact: she was most defiantly a virgin. But not for long as I continued to run my experienced tough around her clit, my fingers running in and out of her open cunt.



 



I waited until Kit reached the peek of her first orgasm before I thrust my fingers into her; her hymen parted and I felt a warm, coppery tasting flood cover my mouth and fingers as I took her virginity. If Kit felt it, it didn’t show as she continued to moan and gasp, still caught up in her first sexual orgasm. I know that she’d masturbated beforehand from our occasional girl-talk, but I doubt that this was anything like she’d expected.



 



Carlos seemed to be getting into his stride: spurred on by the sight of my bringing his oldest friend to orgasm, he started to pick up his temp until he was pounding in and out of me with abandon. The feel of his thick, hard cock filling me was exquisite, and I could feel my own climax start to build within me. This made me suck and nibble at Kit with renewed vigor as she moved her hands up to play with her own tits, rubbing her already hard nipples between finger and thumb.



 



My orgasm washed over me like a wave, sending shivers from head to toe. I could feel my cunt clamping down on Carlos’ throbbing manhood. He went stiff behind me, letting out a low moan as he came, filling the end of the condom with his seed. His body jerked against me, pushing me further into Kit, who reached her second screaming orgasm.



 



I collapsed onto Kit’s lap, momentarily spent. Carlos lay on my back, his semi-rigged cock still buried inside me. Breathing hard, I could see a small pool of blood and cum on the sofa between Kit’s legs. I knew I’d have to clean it up before Buffy got home, as well as the pool that had no doubt formed between my legs.



 



Thank god for Scotchguard.



 



Carlos pulled out of me, somewhat reluctantly, and sat on the floor, looking at Kit and I as we just sat there holding each other. I knew I had to act fast to keep them interested, so I started to kiss and fondle Kit, keeping her in the mood while slowly reinvigorating Carlos. I kissed my best friend as passionately as I could, my hands running all over her soft skin. For her part, Kit pulled me up until I was sitting on her lap, one arm wrapped around my back while the other snaked between my legs.



 



Kit had obviously masturbated more than she’d been willing to admit, because she knew just how to touch me to get me aroused again, rubbing my clit and cunt as our tongues wrestled in each other’s mouths. The feel of her warm body against my own was inviting, and I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as she expertly finger-fucked me to a shuddering climax.



 



But she didn’t stop there: after licking her fingers clean of my juices, she put them back into place as Carlos started to rub himself back to full erectness. Out of the corner of one eye, I saw him reach into my purse and recover a fresh condom, awkwardly pulling it down over his throbbing cock. I wanted him back inside me, but I resisted the urge: it was Kit’s turn to find out what a real cock felt like in her formerly-virgin pussy.



 



After experiencing my second powerful orgasm from Kit’s talented fingers, I reluctantly got up off of her lap and pushed her down on her back. Taking Carlos by the hand, I pulled him to the sofa and positioned him between Kit’s open and inviting thighs. He looked even more apprehensive than before, but Kit reached up and pulled him down into a long, hot kiss. As he grew more accustomed to the feel of a naked woman under him, Carlos started to explore her body with his hands, paying especial attention to her full breasts and erect nipples.



 



I sat back with my legs spread and started to slowly finger myself as Kit reached down between her legs and guided Carlos’ manhood into her tight cunt. She gasped slightly at his size, but any noise was swallowed by his mouth as they continued to kiss. Carlos groaned as he pushed himself fully into his best friend, Kit wrapping her legs behind his back to pull him in even deeper. Soon their bodies started to move against each other as I watched and masturbated. They lasted for some time, their bodies rubbing against each other until they both came at the same time, Kit’s thighs pulling Carlos into her as her cunt milked his cock off into the condom.



 



The sight was so erotic that it triggered my own orgasm.



 



Kit and Carlos lay together, just looking into each others eyes and smiling, I knew my job was done. All I needed to do was convince them to get dressed and go home so I could clean up before Buffy got back from wherever she was.”



 



“Are they still together?” Joe asked, pushing Buffy’s head down on his cock as he came with a groan. The obedient blond eagerly swallowed his load and licked him clean.



 



“Yeah, they’re still together: looks like its going to be permanent, too.” Dawn stretched, feeling more than a little horny herself, “Kit doesn’t know that Carlos is planning to propose to her at Prom. Then again, he has no clue that Kit’s going to tell him she’s pregnant at the same time. Guess they forgot to use a condom or just got unlucky. Either way, it should be fun to watch.”



 



“Shit, I wish I was in High School these days.” Joe stood, pulling himself to his feet. “Lunch break's over: time to get back to work.”



 



“Slave driver.” Dawn laughed as she stood, making sure her uniform was straight as she headed towards the office door.



 



“One more question.” Joe asked, one hand gripping Buffy’s ass, “Have you and your boyfriends ever invited anyone else into bed with you?



 



“Oh yeah, Xander and I have had three-ways.” Dawn nodded as she headed for the Drive through window. “A girl we know called Faith was in town last year, and she'll try anything. Hell, she even fucked Buffy on a regular basis when she first came to town...”



 



To Be Continued...