Chapter 9: Going Lesbian

He was usually pretty punctual, but Chase woke up to an insatiably horny wife who wouldn't let him out of the house until he'd fucked her three times. Once in bed, once in the shower, and once in the kitchen after that. He managed to get out of the house only after suggesting she light up some Sinemilla. Mindy was insatiable, and it made Chase wonder what would happen while he was at work.

Chase dragged himself into the office, late. A fact not missed by his boss Kymberly. Kym was not only his boss, but she was the third and current wife of his father-in-law. He apparently liked to trade his wives in for a newer model every ten or fifteen years. His father-in-law George was a typical Texas business man. He was loud, abrasive, mean, and not the brightest candle in the box. And those were his good qualities. George knew what he knew, and screw what the facts were. He was able to be so successful because his daddy had been very well connected politically, and when he passed the business on George was able to maintain those connections, and use them to build his own. From the start George had taken an instant dislike to Chase, and that carried over to his latest wife.

It only took a few minutes before he got a call from her assistant that Kymberly wanted to see Chase right away. He nodded to her assistant as he approached her office.

"Welcome back Chase." Nina, the attractive middle aged woman said with a timid smile. She nodded towards the closed wooden doors of her boss' office. "Not much of a welcome back I guess. You can go ahead in."

"Thanks." Chase said shrugging his shoulders.

Gently knocking, Chase opened the heavy wooden doors to Kymberly's office and walked in. He was about to announce himself when his breath caught in his throat. When George traded wives, he always traded up, and Kym was no exception. Right now Chase's shapely boss was bent over retrieving something from her bag, and giving him a view of her tight ass in a form fitting dress. Kymberly had a fantastic body, and she tended to show it off in tight clothing that clung to body showing off every curve.

Chase's eyes traced the line up her shapely legs and to her ass. He could feel his cock growing hard in his slacks. Up until yesterday he would have been able to walk right over and have a go at her, but as much as he yearned to, this wasn't Glamity Bay. It's a good thing he hadn't shared any of the Sinsemilla this morning or he might not be able to control himself.

Finally Chase cleared his throat. Kymberly straightened up and looked over her shoulder at him. "Well stop staring at my ass and sit down Chase." She indicated a chair in front of a coffee table.

Averting his eyes, Chase sat down in one of the leather arm chairs. Kymberly sat across from him in a matching chair and crossed her legs. He tried not to notice how this made her tight skirt ride even higher up her thighs. She leaned forward and poured herself a cup of coffee from the service on the table. Chase noted that there were two cups, but she didn't offer him any. He made a very conscious effort to keep his gaze on the blonde's blue eyes rather than wander her body.

"Look Chase..." She started, pausing to take a sip of coffee. "I know you were on vacation, but that doesn't mean you can walk in here any time of the day when you're back."

Chase started to mention that he had only been twenty minutes late, but realized it wouldn't help the situation.

"And George tells me that your wife sucked another truckload of money out of him." She continued, staring at Chase angrily. "Now, you're his son-in-law, and you're into him for a ton of money already, so I'm not going to fire you. But I am going to make sure that you work fucking hard for your money around here..."

Kymberly had amazing blue, almost silver, eyes. They appeared to look right through Chase as he listened to her berate him. Even angry, her face was pretty and seductive; her slightly turned up nose; her full red lips painted with lipstick that matched her red dress. Her blonde hair was slicked down against her head and into a short ponytail at the back. She wore a heave silver necklace over a high neck. The dress was so form fitting that it perfectly outlined her body. The clingy material formed over her slim body, highlighting her fit figure and perfect breasts. Chase couldn't help but notice that her nipples were clearly visible pushing against the material. As he watched, they seemed to harden in relief through the dress.

"Oh my fucking god!" She suddenly shrieked, snapping Chase out of his stupor. "I can't believe you're fucking sitting there staring at my fucking tits!"

Chase stood up, shaking his head to clear it. Now her nipples were really hard against the material of the dress.

"You have a fucking hard on!" she screamed as she stood up, pointing at Chase's crotch. She paused for a beat when she saw the size of Chase's erection, then pointed to her door. "Get the fuck out of my office!"

Chase stammered, trying to apologize.

"And stop staring at my tits!" growled through gritted teeth. She crossed her arms over her breasts and waited for Chase to leave.

Chase quickly left her office, closing the door behind. We returned to his small dingy office and closed the door. Pacing back and forth, he kicked himself mentally for not paying attention, and for letting his eyes wander. He'd just gotten back from days of sex filled vacation, and he was having trouble getting back into real life. He was painfully aware of his still erect penis.

"Ah fuck it!" he said grabbing his brief case. He'd dropped a couple of Sinsemilla joints in on the way out the door. He grabbed one, stuffed it into his jacket pocket and headed out back of the building.

The back of the company office was the unofficial smoking area. He made his way past a couple of other employees, nodding to one that he knew. He walked around to the back corner of the lot. The view from the building and the area usually used for smoking was blocked by a few trees. Chase looked around to make sure he wasn't being seen. Feeling relatively secure, he pulled out the joint, lit it up, and inhaled deeply.

The Kali drug flooded his system with pleasure, relaxing him, and making his cock throb in his pants. He slowly exhaled and leaned against the wall. Taking another hit he looked out over the vacant lot behind his building and absently stroked his hard cock through his trousers. He was totally relaxed when his assistant rounded the corner. Chase quickly let go of his cock and coughed, turning a little to hide his erection.

"I'm so glad I found you!" Allison, his assistant said before pausing. "Oh crap, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ... I mean to say ... I mean, It's cool, Ihave one too."

Chase started for a second. "You have one? What?"

"A prescription. For pot I mean." Allison smiled, looking away. "Um, I use it for stress."

"Huh?" Chase took a moment for his brain to catch up. "Oh, this, no, it's actually not pot. I mean not that there's anything wrong with that or anything, I mean if you have a prescription. I mean, this is herbal, it works like pot but it's, um, not."

"Oh, well cool." Allison smiled and stood for a second. "Oh! I need you to sign these before the order goes out today at ten."

"Oh, sure, uh, no problem." Chase reached for the papers. He fumbled trying to hold the folder of papers, the pen, and the joint.

"Here, I can hold that for you." Allison said, reaching out for the joint.

"Oh, yeah, thanks." Chase said. He handed her the joint and looked over the papers. He noticed that Allison was holding the joint up near her nose, sniffing the Sinsemilla, inhaling it deeply. "Um, feel free, if you like, to try it."

Allison looked up at Chase and smiled. "Cool, thank you."

"Ah, you want to, um, inhale it and then hold it in as long as you can." He added.

"Right, I know. I mean, you know, if it were pot that's what I'd do." She said rolling her eyes a little as she took a hit off the joint. Chase watched her as she held her breath. It was clear that she wasn't new to smoking a joint.

Allison spent about a quarter of her workday as Chase's assistant, the rest on other clerical duties. She was in her mid twenties, a cute, lively, girl with a bit of a punk streak. Her most striking feature had to be her shoulder length red hair, usually with a shock of some other color. Today's color was a streak of bright purple from the part on the left across the front. As was her usual choice, she wore a tight trendy graphic T-shirt. Unfortunately she covered her pert breasts with a jacket ever since Kymberly saw her walking around on a cold spring day with rock hard nipples sticking out. As she did today, she usually wore very tight jeans that left little to the imagination, and some form of boots. Chase loved having her as an assistant both because of her attractiveness, but also because she was smart, bright, and quick. The one downside was that she was a devout lesbian, living with a girlfriend who worked in another department.

Still, Chase watched in anticipation of her reaction. He wasn't disappointed. As he'd seen before, when the drug started to hit her system a smile crept across her pink lips and she closed her eyes as a pleasant sense of arousal and euphoria swept over her. After a few moments she exhaled the thick smoke. She broke out in a wide grin as if someone had told her the juiciest gossip in the world. She covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

"Oh. My. God." she gasped as she struggled to process the sensations bombarding her. "Oh, this is so awesome!"

Chase smiled back at her and nodded.

"Oh wow, I'm really..." She stopped and grinned at Chase conspiratorially. "I mean are you? Should I be? Oh god, you are aren't you!"

Chase just smiled and nodded. "Have another hit."

Allison took big drag off the joint and inhaled it deeply. She regarded Chase through heavily lidded eyes as she slowly exhaled the smoke and leaned back against short brick wall.

"That is amazing." She said as she handed the joint back to Chase. He took a long drag from it and handed it back. She inhaled deeply again without even thinking. She closed her eyes to enjoy the overwhelming sensation of the drug as it coursed through her. She shifted her leg as she exhaled.

"Oh god! Oh!" She said, and stopped moving. She shifted again and moaned with pleasure, closing her eyes and pressing her thighs together. "Um, I don't know how to say this..."

"A little sensitive are you?" Chase asked knowingly, enjoying the feeling of his own arousal against his tenting trousers.

Allison moved again, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as she moaned. She smiled, embarrassed. "More than a little, every time I move I feel like I'm, I mean, I want to, oh god yeah!"

"It's OK, I totally understand. Try walking there and back and see if it gets better." Chase suggested putting the papers on the ground and leaning against a telephone junction box.

Allison took a deep breath and fixed her eyes on the clump of trees behind them she took a tentative step.

"Oh my!" she said with the first step, her breathing increasing. She took another step.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped. "These jeans are so tight that they're rubbing on my..."

Allison stiffly walked back to the clump of trees and back, stopping occasionally with a gasp of pleasure, her thighs slamming together. She slowly turned around to face Chase. A drunken look of ecstasy shone on her pretty face as she took a deep breath.

"Maybe I'll just walk around all day." She joked, licking her lips. "I'm so fucked up from that stuff!"

She tried to walk normally back to Chase, but her face belied the overwhelming stimulation racing through her body. A few steps away she suddenly let out a strangled cry of orgasmic bliss. Allison staggered for a moment, closing her eyes and moaning, one hand between her thighs and the other on her breast. She looked up at Chase, her eyes glistening with need.

"Close one." she said a little breathlessly. "I think I almost ... I mean just from walking..."

She took the last couple of steps and stood right in front of Chase, her legs apart. Her cheeks were flush as she looked up at the sky.

"God I wish you were a girl right now!" she groaned in frustration, scrunching her eyes closed. Leaning her head forward she teetered against Chase. "I want a hug?"

Allison put her arms around her boss. Chase gently reciprocated the hug, enjoying the baby powder smell of her perfume, and the feeling of her thigh as it pressed against his hard cock. Allison sighed and pressed a little harder against him, especially pressing her pussy against his hip. The pretty little red head moaned as she eased her hips back and pressed against him again. Chase could feel the moist warmth of her pussy against his leg.

"Oh god..." she whimpered as she ground against him, rubbing her clit against his hip, and her pussy against the hard cock running down his pant leg.

Chase couldn't help himself; he slid one hand down to his young employee's tight ass and pushed her harder against him. Her moans became louder and more urgent as her pace increased. The feeling of her rubbing against his cock was driving him nuts. He could feel his pre-cum start to flow against his leg.

Allison looked up at Chase, her eyes glazed and defocused from the drug and from her orgasmic frenzy.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..." she panted at him. "I can't believe I'm going to make myself cum by dry humping my boss in the parking lot."

"Don't worry about it." Chase said, equally aroused by the young woman humping against his cock. "Just go ahead."

Allison bore down hard against his hip. Her face took on a mixed look of agony and ecstasy as she started to orgasm.

"Oh yeah yeah yeah oh oh!" she cried as she came. She quickly put her hand behind Chase's head and pulled him close to kiss him, muffling her squeals of orgasm. She kissed him deeply as she rode her orgasm to completion, slowing as it subsided. She eventually broke the kiss and buried her head against his chest as she started to relax.

"I can't believe I just did that." she said, slurring a little. "God, I'm such a bitch. I used you to get off, but I can't let you fuck me. I don't do guys."

"That's OK, I'll live." Chase said, still holding onto her ass. "There were no expectations on my part at all."

Allison slowly detached herself from Chase, accidentally putting her hand on his erection.

"God, you have a big cock don't you?" she said quickly as she felt it through his pant leg. "If I wasn't gay, I bet this would be a good cock to get fucked with.

She lingered, admiring the size of the thick organ through the material. She gently stroked it, examining it.

"Oh shit!" she suddenly exclaimed. "I need you to sign those so I can get them out!"

Allison bent over and quickly gathered the papers, handing them to her boss. Chase fumbled around for a place to sign them, not really thinking straight, his mind on his hard cock, and the pretty assistant on her knees in front of him.

"Here, use my back." She offered, turning around and bending over slightly.

Chase regarded her tight little ass in the super tight jeans and groaned as he leaned over to sign the papers. As he went through the pile of documents that had built up during his short vacation he pushed up against Allison. The red head moaned and pushed back against his hard cock.

"Oh, uh, sorry Allison, I didn't mean..."

"No, no..." she answered quickly, cutting him off. "I mean, it's OK, I like it. You're hard and it feels good."

Chase took his time going over the papers as his assistant pushed and ground her warm pussy against his cock. He wished she was sliding on and off his cock, but he suspected that it was only a matter of time.

"OK, here you go." he said as he finished.

"Great!" she said, slowly straightening up and taking the papers. "Well, thanks, I mean for the, I mean, well both."

"Sure, my pleasure." Chase answered a little awkwardly.

"Um, we don't need to talk about this right?" she said, a little embarrassed, gesturing between the tow of them.

"No, I mean not unless you want to." Chase answered.

"No, I'm good, thanks." she answered, a little relieved. "I mean, really good. Really really good, thank you. Still really horny too."

She pointed to his still hard erection. "Sorry. Are you going to be OK?"

"Yeah, I'll figure something out." Chase said with a wink. "I know your girlfriend works here too. Why don't you drop those papers off, find her and, ah, enjoy a little quality time. Otherwise it'll drive you nuts all day."

Allison smiled and started to walk back towards the office. "Cool! Thank you!"

Chase watched her fit form walk back to the office. She stopped part way and leaned against the building. It looked like she'd had another orgasm just from walking. Those must be some tight jeans he thought. He quickly pulled his cock out of his pants and stroked it, imagining what it would be like to fuck his young assistant. Just the thought of her bent over in front of him with his cock buried deep was enough for him to splatter the side of the building with his cum. He noticed that his loads were getting bigger now that he wasn't made to cum ten times a day at Glamity Bay.

Once his erection subsided he was able to head back to his office. Passing one of the private handicapped washrooms he could hear the frantic whispers of Allison and her girlfriend from within. He could hear Allison pleading with the other woman to make her cum. He moved on before his cock could harden anymore from hearing the girls go at it. He kind of locked himself in the office for most of the rest of the day to get caught up.

About three in the afternoon Chase had a knock on his office door. Allison poked her head through the door.

"Got a minute?" she asked as she slipped in the door, closing it behind her.

"Sure." Chase said motioning her to come over. "What's up?"

Allison walked over, around his desk, and sat down on it in front of him.

"I got a problem boss." she answered while she made a point of looking around Chase's office. "I can't stop thinking about it."

"Well, it can be pretty powerful stuff, I probably should have warned you..." Chase offered, not quite sure what she was talking about.

"What? Oh, no, the pot or whatever was amazing, I'm still half wasted. But that's not what I'm talking about." she explained, although she seemed to be dancing around the point.

"Listen, I spent a half hour this morning, thank you by the way, with Claudia, and all of my lunch hour with her getting off." She said, finally looking at Chase. "I must have cum a dozen times."

Allison clamped her hands over her mouth and giggled. "I can't believe I'm telling you this!"

"Yeah, it kinda does that." Chase said with a smile.

"But I couldn't stop thinking about it." she finished, looking at Chase.

"Alli, what is IT?" Chase asked with a laugh.

"It ... That..." Allison said, looking away again, pointing towards Chase's crotch.

"Oh, THAT!" Chase said, figuring out what she was talking about. Chase's cock responded by thickening at her attention.

"Yeah. The whole time I had my girlfriend's face buried in my pu..." Allison paused again, fingers on her lips. She rolled her eyes and continued. "I guess it's a little late to be shy huh?"

"So I had my girlfriend going at me, and she's fucking good too." Allison bragged, spreading her legs and arching her back slightly as the memory triggered a heightened state of arousal. "And all I can think about is the feeling of your big hard cock pressed against me through two layers of clothes!"

"Um ... sorry?" Chase offered.

"No, no, no! There's nothing to be sorry about. I really enjoyed the feeling; it was totally different for me." Allison explained, leaning a little closer to Chase. "It's just that I was wondering..."

"You want to..." Chase started.

"No! Oh no." she said quickly, waving her hand up. "I mean, I'm sure you're great at using it and all, and it seems pretty big, but..."

"You're gay, right, of course, sorry. Got a little ahead of myself." Chase laughed.

"Yeah, sorry about that whole lesbian thing." Allison said, relieved, giggling a little. "But I was wondering, um, can I see it."

Allison eyed Chase's cock as it stirred and hardened in his pants.

"Huh?" Chase wasn't quite sure what to say.

"I mean can I look at your cock?" she clarified.

"Oh, sure! I mean yeah, happy to help."

Chase leaned back in his chair and spread his legs a little. Allison sort of looked at him for a moment.

"Oh! Right. I should do it. Yes, I suppose it's only fair." Allison said as she eased off the desk.

She went over and grabbed the visitor chair from the other side of the desk and placed it facing Chase. Slipping off her jacket, she laid it over the back of the chair and sat down. Clearing her throat she started to inspect Chase's pants. Gently, she probed at Chase's thick cock, pressing the material of his slacks down tight to show off the shaft.

"Wow, it's pretty big." she commented, riveted by the hard shaft. She looked up at Chase, her eyes heavily lidded with desire. "Can I take it out?"

"Oh, please do." Chase said encouragingly.

She gingerly reached over and pulled down the zipper of his trousers. Allison reached in and fished around for his cock with her eyes turned to the ceiling. It almost looked like she was trying to find a winner in a drawing. Chase figured that he was the winner. He moaned as her small warm hand grasped his hard shaft.

"Got that sucker." she joked as she slowly pulled it out. She gasped a little as she pulled the entire length out. "Oh god, it is big. It's amazing. I've never really seen one, you know, up this close."

The pretty red head slowly ran her hand up and down his turgid shaft, not really stroking it, but treating it like a priceless sculpture. Chase couldn't help but push against her fingers.

"Oh, am I hurting you?" She asked, worried.

"No, definitely not hurting." Chase said with a groan.

"Oh god, here I am looking at it like it's an vase." she said, concerned. "This is cruel to you. Tell me what to do."

Chase looked up at the ceiling for a second and laughed a little. "It's OK, just, you know, stroke it a little, I don't know, hug it, kiss it."

Allison slid her hand up and down on his hard shaft. Chase let out a moan of pleasure, and relief.

"Oh my god." Allison giggled, fascinated, as the cock got even harder and thicker in her hand. "It's getting even bigger. Did I do that?"

"Uh huh" Chase groaned as he pushed against her hand.

"OK, I know I only had sex with a guy a couple of times when I was a teen, but this one looks bigger." she commented almost clinically as she squeezed tight and pushed her hand up making the veins on the shaft stick out and Chase's cockhead swell.

A pearl of pre-cum welled up from the swollen head. Allison watched, fascinated as the pearl grew until it finally rolled down the side of the head. Allison moved her hand so it wouldn't touch her, but she watched it closely.

"That is so wild!" she admitted. "What does it smell like?"

"Um, I don't know, why don't you smell it?" Chase suggested.

He watched with anticipation as she leaned close to his cockhead to smell the drop of cum. She inhaled deeply.

"Mmmm, it smells nice." She closed her eyes and took another long sniff. Her eyes popped open with surprise. "I can smell the pot, right?"

"The Sinsemilla, yes, apparently." Chase said. "It tastes like too, or so I've been told. My body concentrates the plant extracts in the, um..."

"Your cum, I get it, that makes sense." Allison concluded.

She closed her eyes and took a big inhalation, as if she were inhaling the smoke. The tip of her nose accidentally bumped the tip of his cockhead making Chase's cock twitch, depositing a drop of cum on her lightly freckled nose.

"Oh!" Allison exclaimed with a giggle. She looked at her nose, her eyes crossing. "You got me!"

"Yeah, sorry about that, couldn't help it." Chase said. He was getting a little frustrated. The pretty redhead was definitely stimulating him, but he wanted more.

"That's OK." She giggled, crossing her eyes to see the little dollop on her nose. She reached up and rubbed it off with her finger. She reached over and rubbed the slippery finger over his cockhead. Chase's cock jumped again and he moaned with pleasure. "The head is really sensitive isn't it?"

"Uh huh." Chase said, "Very."

Allison played with the head of his cock, her fingers becoming slippery with his pre-cum. Chase started to moan. She switched to stroking his shaft. His moaning subsided, but it made him thrust through her fingers.

"I see..." Allison stopped for a moment to regard his hard twitching penis. An idea dawned on her "It's like a clit on a stick!"

Chase laughed in spite of himself. "A what?"

"Well the head is like my clit." Allison explained as she played with the fat head of Chase's cock. She licked her fingers and then ran them around the crown making Chase moan and groan with pleasure. "See? Very sensitive like my clit. Suck on my clit for sixty seconds and I'm gonna cum."

"Is that an offer?" Chase asked breathlessly.

"No." she answered with a smile. Chase noticed that she was licking her lips. She stopped playing with the head of his cock licked her hand again, and started stroking the shaft firmly with her slippery hand. "And the stick is like my pussy. It still feels really good when it's stimulated, not as intense, but stronger in a way right?"

Chase just nodded, he liked where this was going. He also noticed that Allison was repeatedly licking her fingers and hand to keep it moist and slippery, but also ingesting his drug laced cum. Her disinterested hand job was surprisingly effective. Maybe it was seeing the petite red head kneeling before him with her face so close to his cock.

Much to Chase's dismay, Allison eased of her hard stroking. She sat back a little and regarded the erection in her hand.

"Wow, I was really getting into that." Allison said.

Chase noticed that her eyes were already a little glazed over, and he could see that her nipples were hard against her T-shirt. He could also see that each nipple had a small bar pierced through them.

"I thought you were going to give it a hug and a kiss..." Chase offered, hoping that it might prompt a more direct response from her.

"Well, I don't know about a kiss..." Allison said, regarding the hard cock in her hand, "but I guess a hug couldn't hurt. It is pretty nice looking."

Allison leaned forward and held Chase's cock against her cheek. She inhaled deeply, smelling the Sinsemilla in his cum.

"Hmmm, it smells so nice..." she said, closing her eyes and smiling. "And it's so soft and warm. It feels so nice."

Chase watched as the young woman rubbed her face against his cock. She reached down and cupped his balls with her other hand. This made Chase groan and shoot a small spurt of pre-cum against Allison's cheek, and a little in her hair.

"Eek!" she cried out letting go of his cock. "Did you cum?"

Chase laughed. "No, not at all, just a little spurt. It, um, it likes you."

Allison gave Chase a wry look. "I'll bet it does."

She wiped the little splurge of cum from her cheek with her finger and popped that finger into her mouth without thinking.

"Oh my god!" she said as she realized what she'd done. "I can't believe I just did that! It doesn't taste bad though ... In fact, it's pretty good..."

She savored the taste of his cum, not really aware that it was effecting her just as if she was smoking the drug. She looked back down at the hard cock.

"A kiss huh?" she asked suspiciously. "I'll make you a deal. I'll kiss it, just a kiss, as long as I get to ride it afterwards."

"Deal!" Chase answered quickly.

Allison playfully slapped Chase's cock, making it twitch and bob. "Not like that! With my clothes on. I want to feel it again."

"Still a deal." Chase said. "But I like my way better."

"I'm sure you do." Allison said as she leaned forward to kiss Chase's throbbing cock. "No funny stuff now, right?"

Chase held his hands up as if to signify his innocent intent. "No funny stuff."

Allison put her lips to the base of Chase's cock, holding the other side of his shaft with one hand, and gently kissed it. She paused for a moment, licking her lips. She moved a little up the shaft and kissed it again. Again she licked her lips, taking a deep breath. She repeated this several times until she reached the top of the shaft. Looking at Chase with glazed eyes she gently kissed the sensitive underside of his cockhead.

Chase moaned loudly and involuntarily thrust his cock.

Allison smiled at him, enjoying watching him squirm. With a smile she moved up and, ever so slowly, brought her lips into contact with the fat head of his cock. Chase groaned again and felt a jet of cum shoot from his cock into Allison's lips. This time, however, she didn't pull away or protest. Instead she moaned a little and swallowed the cum. She kept her lips on the tip of his cock, moving them around slightly, sucking ever so gently until he jerked and sent another spurt into her waiting mouth.