Staff Meetings are never this much fun...

Sophie Dubois

OOC: I'm a real French person living in Paris and I wish I were.....

The 32 yr old daughter to a French American couple. Dad is a diplomat and he met mom while working at the French Embassy in Washington. I was born in the States but I regularly travelled back to visit my relatives. I became a French teacher which leaves me enough time to spend my vacations there without having to work in a male oriented society. I have the best of both worlds!

IC: Staff meeting... It's the end of the day so I send my assistant home.
"Close the door behind you Mike." Handsome kid... No wonder I get more female students this semester...
There are 5 minutes left before the staff meeting. Instead of rushing to the principal's headquarters and arrive too early, I'll use the time for a quick makeover open the left drawer of my desk.
I pull my beauty pouch out and make a quick check: Ummmm.... I just need a bit of lipstick, some powder...
What's more important is to get rid of my panties: it's too warm in the meeting room to keep a jacket on. And without a jacket, I know my panties are showing under my skirt. I hate it.
Et voila! The small piece of cloth is in my purse and I am ready for the meeting. I exit my office and run down the hallway to the meeting room. The door is closed... My heart racing, I open it only to hear Jules' voice "...or a quick game of strip poker..."
I'm stunned and stay put in the threshhold. I see quite a few colleagues but the Principal is not there...
"Don't we have a staff meeting now?"
Jules grins at me: "Ah, Sophie! At last! Yes of course... Come on in and close the door behind you."
 
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Dana:
I felt him watching me as i sat down, unsure why he was so intently watching. Did I have a run, or had I sat in something. His eyes were glued to my ass. God, if only it was for...
but I forced my mind back to thoughts of why I had come here.
"Sir. I have only been back teaching a short time. Well. What should I do about a student like John. He keeps touching me whenever I get near him. Making off color comments and then leaving me little notes. They aren't signed. But I know it is him. Today he slipped his hand down my blouse, well. That's why I had to send him to you. I am at a loss. he's a good student, just obsessed with getting, well." Blushing as I saw his steady eyes. Looking down, even squirming in the seat.
 
principal Thor

....my eyes followed her hand as she indicated where the kid had put his hand. "Lovely breasts.....," I jerked myself back to being the principal. No sense risking my little sodom if she is not a player...

"Dana - I may call you Dana I hope, these kids send hormone meters off the scale." As I spoke, I stood up from behind my desk, and walked around my desk. I slid up on the edge - a foot from her in the chair.

"Things have changed a lot since you were in the classroom last. And you are, if I may say so, a very lovely woman." As I spoke, I leaned forward, my face a few inches from hers; my blue eyes boring into hers....
 
Jules looked around the table. With Sophie Dubois arrival there were six people in the conference room.
"Well folks I don't know about you but shouldn't we do something to entertain ourselves while we wait for Mister High and Mighty?"
 
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I had taken some papers out and was reviewing them, waiting for the meeting, when I heard Jules' comment. I looked around the room as if truly seeing everyone for the first time.

"Well, Jules.....do you have an interesting suggestion?"
 
Sophie Dubois

It looks like this Staff Meeting will be less boring than usual.

I smile mischieviously at Samantha and I turn to Jules: "You were talking about a quick game of Strip Poker? I'm not very good at it but I'm willing to learn..."

I wonder if it was such a good idea to take my panties off...
 
Michelle Green

I sit at the table watching the other staff members. I am a little nervous but I feel more relaxed sitting next to Ken. I notice the art teacher winking at me and can feel the rush of blood through my veins. I am quite sure that my face was red at that exact moment. It's not that I am foreign to a man's appreciation, just not at the school.

Jules is definitely the life of the party as he makes his suggestive comments. I wonder what he means by entertaining ourselves. I certainly knew what I would like to do. I ease my leg over to graze Ken's leg, my hand soon following.
 
Dana:
H elmost licks his lips as I explain what happened.
Attractive? me. I mean, I'm not ugly but I ma middle gaed and well. But my thoughts won't forulate, not even the Thank you his compliment deserves. His eyes, so blue. Why had I never noticed them before? His face strong, yet his smile gentle.
"So" Starting. "So I should ignore him? But he." Again his eyes lock mine. "He disrupts class." Only able to finish by looking away. Knowing I am flushed, my face and neck must be beet red. My breath coming shallow. Get a grip. Folding my hands tightly and then standing.
"Thank you. I know you have a meeting and need to go." Standing, but bumping into him as he slipped off the desk where he was sitting. Face to face, our bodies touching. My eyes closed so I could not see. Turning to go, but his hand held my arm.
"Dana." He spoke my name like a whisper. Like a lover.
 
Jules, never at a loss, produces a set of Bicycle Playing cards and deals one down and one up to everyone.

"Five card stud...one eyed jacks...(he winks at the student teacher again..."What's the matter Jules? Something in your eye?" Sam Welles elbows him painfully)...are WILD!"
He looks to his left, Sam, then Marie, Ken, Michelle Green and Sophie.
"Okay Sam you lead. What's the ante?"
 
principal Thor

"Dana," her name dropped from my lips like a caress. I was aware that women found me attractive. Her face was flushed and the flush extended down her neck to the swell of her full breasts. My right hand was on her arm - not gripping, just lightly holding.

"They will wait for us. Afer all, I am the principal." As I spoke, I lightly tightened my grip on her arm. Our bodies were touching, and neither of us made a move to step back. Dana's face was upturned, her eyes were squeezed tightly shut. I could feel an intense sexuality bubbling just below the surface. I sensed that there was a volcano boiling just below the surface - waiting to erupt.

I bent my head and brushed my lips over her cheek and then kissed her eyelids - one, and then the other...
 
Sam

I had to smile at Jules' antics - he made himself so open and easy to tease.

As I was about to pick up the cards and start the game, my cell phone began to ring. Looking apologetically at everyone, I quickly fumbled in my purse and grabbed it. I knew these things were always an annoyance....but het, had to stay connected...

The news on the other end was not good - frightening, in fact. As my face turned pale and eyes grew, everyone could tell that something was certainly not right.

"Yes, of course. I'll book a flight out immediately and be there as soon as I can."

In shock, I close the cell, and looked around the room tears coming to my eyes. Quickly grabbing my stuff and standing up, I look at Jules...

"There's been an emergency in the family and I need to get home as soon as possible. Can you let Thor know? I'll arrange for a substitute on the way to the airport."

As I quickly leave the room, I wonder if I will arrive in time....
 
Sophie Dubois

The door closes. If I don't take control of the situation, the room will be empty by the time the principal comes back...
I take a cigarette out of my purse, a hand rolled one.
"Does anyone have a light?"
Jules smiles mischieviously.
"Sure..."
I light up my cigarette and breathe the smoke in deeply.
"Ken, can you open that window before the alarm system goes off?" The young man stands up and obeys.
My neighbour takes my cigarette and inhales slowly.
I open my shirt to reveal my cleavage.
"Guys, we'd better forget about a staff meeting tonight. Since nobody's is expected home until late, we could use the opportunity to get to know each other better. Jules what do you think?"
Jules' eyes are gleaming and he's got a wide smile on his face.
"What do you suggest, Madame Sophie?"
"A French kiss competition.... We're three females and two males... We will be done pretty quickly."
"And what is the prize?" I wonder about Ken, that kid really looks like he needs a few lessons.
"The winner gets kissed where ever he or she wants..."
My hand rolled cigarette comes back, I take it again and finish it. Good stuff: I have never been so relaxed and horny. When I look at everyone around me, it seems that they're all in the same mood.
 
Wasting no time, Jules tosses the lighter on the table and molds his lips to Sophies. He opens his mouth and licks the soft texture of the French girl's lips, sliding between them and along the cool hardness of her teeth. He decides a little something extra won't hurt and under the table he pushes his hand up her creamy thigh and begins to stroke the gentle mound of her shaved pussy. Miss Duboise opens her mouth at this unexpected intrusion and Jules thick tongue snakes inside.
What the Hell!, he thinks and with everyone looking on he manages to slip one of Sophies large firm tits out of her blouse and begins squeezing it with obvious delight.
 
Ken Byrd

As I sit next to Michelle I am a bit surprised when she begins rubbing her leg against mine and even more pleasantly surprised a bit later when her hand follows. Taking her lead, and not wanting to jump too far ahead yet and scare her off, I place my own hand on her leg, gradually rubbing higher along her thigh, teasing with the hem of her short skirt, when Sophie asks me to open the window so she can smoke. Trying to cover a sigh of exasperation, I get up, winking at Michelle as I do so and opening the window, vaguely hearing something about a French Kiss competition and thinking that sounds much better than strip poker.

Sitting back down as Jules and Sophie kiss, I turn to Michelle, "Hmmm, guess I need to be judged also..." Leaning towards her, my lips press against hers, my tongue flickering over her lips, then between them.
 
Marie

I can't contain the shock I feel watching these people kissing in front of me. Well, at first, anyway. I mean, I heard the comments about strip poker. But a French kissing contest? I have Ken and Michelle on one side kissing, and Jules and Sophie on the other side doing kissing and then some. I have a bad angle on it but it looks like he's feeling her up. I focus in on them. I've never seen anyone have sex before. Well, not in real life anyway. This is too good of an opportunity to miss. Leaning back in the chair, I toss my leg over the arm. Reaching into my shorts, I begin playing with my pussy while watching the 'show'.
 
Sophie Dubois

Jules is such a good kisser that he's getting me very, very hot... He's got one hand on my pussy and the other one is pinching my right nipple furiously. Oh Jules... You're a sure winner.... I wonder if my cunt juices are dripping into my skirt.

That's when, as I'm parting my legs to allow Jules' middle and forfinger to enter my moist slot, I feel him loosing interest. He pulls his head back and turns toward Marie:

"Don't stay by yourself, come here!" He taps onto the chair next to him where Samantha used to seat. Marie smiles and takes her hand away from her unbuttonned shorts. She stands up and comes to us.

"Sophie, you don't mind if?"
"Of course not! After all, everyone must have a chance to compete!"

Marie stands in front of Jules and bends over, presenting her breasts to him, tempting his free hands. He grabs her by the shoulders and they start to kiss. Well, I'm not going to stay by myself, no way! I stand up and go behind Marie, pull her unbuttonned shorts down then her panties. She's got a marvelous ass and the most beautiful pussy I ever saw.
She turns around to see who's doing that outrage to her and when she sees it's a woman, she gasps:
"No! No way! No..."

Jules grabs her arms to keep her still. His expression is as serious as can be and when he looks like that, everyone knows that the only thing you can do to save yourself is to obey him.
"Now Marie, we are not going to tolerate this bullshit. Sophie is very good to women and you're going to spread those nice legs of yours so she can please you. Understood?"
Marie doesn't answer.
"Understood?"
"Yes... "
"Good. Now come here and kiss me."
They resume their French kissing, with Jules holding her firmly.
Marie's pussy is all mine.

I begin by rubing her clitoris and pinch it gently, pull on it, rubb on it again. She moans but the sound is muffled: Jules is kissing her and keeping her still. She finally calms down.
I put my hands on Marie's buttocks to tilt her hips upwards. Her asshole is tempting me... but I'm after her pussy for the moment. I part her lower lips gently with my forefinger and lower my head to her moist opening. My tongue darts out, enters her: she's juicy, so juicy... And she tastes so good.. Oh Marie... I'm not going to let you go before I have my fill....
 
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My legs shook and I felt weak with him so close. Then suddenly he was lightly kissing my cheek, then my eyes. Closing them I whimpered. Archin my back in response, trying to get more contact.
Was I interpreting this all wrong? No, as his lips kissed my cheek again, and his hand lifted my chin. Opening my eyes I met his. Drowing in their blueness. pleading with mine, ready. Not sure if ready to cry, or beg him to kiss me again.
 
Michelle Green

The conference room is a flurry of activities. Cards are being dealt, a teacher is leaving, a joint passing around, and then a kissing contest. I giggle to myself as I realize that this teaching gig is better than I could ever have imagined.

Ken returns to my side and turns his face to mine. In one swift move his lips on my mine, tongue inside of my mouth. Lips part for tongues to tease their tips. Hans are roaming the other's body. Lips are reunited as the tongues are swirling about each other. The effect of the drug is stimulating. I am hungry. Hungery for more than a mouth and tongue. As if reading my mind Ken stands in front of me unzipping his pants to free a growing erection.

I take it into my mouth and feel the member growing beyond my imagination. My tongue swirls the tip of the head while the length slips to the back of my throat. I gaze up into his eyes awaiting some sign of pleasure from him.
 
principal Thor

Dana's eyes told me that she was feeling the same things I was. Both my hands held her head. As our eyes, both open now, locked, I slowly......inexorably, lowered my head and felt her warm lips touch mine. Her mouth was soft; pliable. Still locked in our kiss, I moved - bodies together - and sidled sideways toward the couch in my office. I whispered, "Dana, you are beauty incarnate. I slipped one hand from her head and - eyes still locked - unbuttoned her blouse. One.......two..........three.......four.........five. As my fingers deftly loosened the last button, her blouse fell open, exposing to my hot eyes two full breasts; cupped by a frilly demi-bra............The creamy slopes were flushed..... a warm rosy color.
 
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I cannot speak, my throat dry and tight. My hand sweating as he led me to the couch. Unbuttoning my blouse.
Me beauty incarnate? No, not me. But I cannot look away.
"What." Clearing my throat. "What about the others?" Though, not caring as his hand brushed across my bare breatst, just the top of one. But making me purr.
 
principal Thor

...as we slipped down on the couch, I flipped a switch on the table. A TV screen illuminated - the same system that allowed me to monitor areas of the school. This picture, however, was of the conference room. As I caressed Dana, I tilted her head with one hand so that she was staring at the screen.......
 
Stunned as he showed me the screen. The other teachers kissing and fondling, and more. Sitting up straight, my eyes glued to it. Like a porno flick, but these people I knew. or thought I had.
 
principal Thor

I pressed another button and the doors automatically locked. The remote locks were a safety thing that had been installed some years ago when students were militant.

Dana sat bolt upright; eyes glued to the screen. I inclined my head and kissed the nape of her neck as she watched the frolic in the conference room. I whispered, "While the cat is away, the mice play. But, here, Dana, even the cat licks up the cream at times."
 
Breathless, and my heart racing faster, and louder by the minute.
"God. What have I been missing?"
 
Sophie Dubois

Jules and Marie finally grow tired of their long, slow, wet French kiss. I hear Jules' voice calling my name:

"Sophie.."
"Ummmmm?!" My mouth is full of Marie's juice. I don't want to go anywhere, I want to stay right there, my face buried in her pussy.
"Sophie... Marie and I are done. Come over here..."
Marie steps aside and I'm facing Jules who's smiling at me.
"It's time you get your pussy taken care of too, don't you think?"
I grin... From what I can tell, Jules has a very nice bulge under his pants. His cock must be quite a thing to take in...
"Sophie, come in front of me and bend over the table, will you?"

What took place afterwards was incredibly fast. I threw my skirt on a chair nearby, bent over the table and tilted my hips upwards to expose my anus and wet slot to Jules. He was quickly behind me, parted my lower lips and found me soaking wet from my licking Marie. It only took Jules one nice thrust to push his cock all the way inside my slot.

I wonder what Marie will do next... As far as I am concerned, I am havcing a great time.
 
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