Professor Beverley Sinclair smiled happily as she slumped back into her office chair, her legs splayed apart. Life was good. Not always, of course - most of the time, it was stressful and boring. But when she had two blonde, muscle-bound beauties kneeling between her thighs, life was good. Beverley reached out to rest one of her hands on each of their heads, stroking their long, golden hair. They giggled, and looked up at her with eager smiles.
"Lexi," Beverley said, addressing one of them. "You've been a very bad girl lately, don't you think?"
"I have, Professor Sinclair," Lexi replied, her voice high-pitched and simpering. The bimbo wiggled her ass invitingly. "Do you wanna, like, punish me?"
"I don't think so, not today. But your grades are slipping," Beverley admonished. "I think you're going to have to do some extra credit for me."
"I'd be, like, totally happy to, Professor," Lexi said, with a giggle.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Lexi giggled again, and started leaning forward. Beverley had already let her miniskirt ride up to expose her panties, and Lexi now pulled those aside to completely expose her body to the open air. The blonde started kissing the professor along pale thighs, making an increasingly sensitive trail up to her pussy. That feeling alone was enough to make all Beverley's stress melt away. It was a form of stress relief she'd become accustomed to by now. After her first encounter with Lexi, Beverley had sworn never to so much as go near her again. But to her surprise, she'd been unable to stop thinking about it. It had been uncomfortable, unplanned, and potentially professionally ruinous - but it had also been the best sexual experience of her life. After a month, she'd found herself taking Lexi up on her offer of a repeat. And then again, three weeks later. And again, two weeks later. Since then, it had been slowly edging closer to becoming a weekly appointment. The fiction that Beverley was making Lexi sleep with her in exchange for good grades had become increasingly absurd - they were both in it for nothing more than their own pleasure - but it helped Beverley deal with it a little easier, and besides, she'd found a little role-play could be a lot of fun.
"And you," Beverley continued, addressing the other girl. "You're not in my class. What are you here for?"
"Sorry professor," said the other bimbo. "I just, like, can't help myself."
"That's what I thought." Beverley was struggling to keep her voice even as Lexi's tongue started lapping at the edges of her pussy. "You're just a nasty slut who's eager to be used, aren't you Ashley?"
"Yeah." Ashley giggled, her face growing flushed with arousal. "I'm, like, such a dirty girl."
"Then is there something you want?"
"Yeah!" Ashley nodded eagerly.
"Then be a good girl and beg for it." Beverley had to suppress a moan to continue to pretend to be being stern with the second bimbo.
"Please, professor!" Ashley's voice become high-pitched and whiny, taking on an absurdly heightened valley girl accent. "Please let me eat you out! I need it so bad! I promise I'll, like, totally be your good little whore."
"Hmmm." Beverley was tempted to draw things out a little more in order to have fun teasing the girl, but the idea of having both girls eating her out at once was too enticing to delay any longer. "Very well. You can join your girlfriend."
"Thank you!" Ashley said happily, and bent forward. Within moments, her face was right alongside Lexi's, and the two girls were pushing up against each other good-naturedly, jockeying for space between Beverley's legs so they could more easily lick her cunt. Beverely stopped bothering to hold back her moans, and a happy, horny grin spread across her face. Life was good.
A few weeks before, when Beverley had summoned Lexi to her office for a 'stern discussion about her grades', she'd been taken completely surprised when Lexi had brought along another girl to join in. At first she'd protested, unwilling to let anyone else find out about what she and Lexi were doing together. But on seeing that Ashley was just as much of an eager, shameless slut as Lexi was, Beverley had been easily convinced to let Ashley participate, and since then she'd been there every time. Their wanton sluttiness wasn't the only way the two girls were alike. Physically, they resembled each other greatly. They both had blonde hair, clearly dyed, they both wore incredibly skimpy pink clothes and had on whorish makeup, and both talked and acted like stereotypical bimbos. Neither of them seemed set to win any academic awards, to put it kindly, but they more than made up for it when it came to their sex skills. They were also both in incredible physical shape, their exposed bodies covered with rippling muscles. Ashley was a little less muscular than Lexi, and her hair was a little shorter. That was it. Beverley had initially taken them for sisters, but Lexi had introduced Ashley as her girlfriend and told her they were very much in love.
The details of their relationship were a mystery to Beverley, but the college professor was more than happy to have another eager slut to toy with and be pleasured by. They were both hot, eager to please, and their bodies were nothing short of incredible. They were like twin bimbo amazons. Beverley had never been particularly conscious of being attracted to muscular girls before, but she certainly was now. She'd had plenty of time to explore all the rigid contours of Lexi's body, learning how firm and strong yet sensitive she was, and appreciating all the ways that her well-defined muscles enhanced her femininity and sex appeal.
Plus, it was an incredible power trip, having two strong, young, beautiful girls so utterly devoted to serving her. Beverley spent eight hours a day, every day, plus overtime, dealing with college brats. Most of them were more interested in sports, alcohol or sex than in their education, and Beverley often felt like the biggest part of her job was chasing after poor students, hassling them about their bad grades and missed assignments. It was frustrating beyond belief. She was meant to be an educator and a respected academic, not a glorified babysitter. Now, though, she felt like a queen. She had not one, but two bimbos licking her pussy, doing whatever they could to bring her as much pleasure as possible. As Beverley moaned, Lexi reached up to grope her tits and kiss her midriff, allowing Ashley to truly bury herself in Beverley's cunt and eat her out to her heart's desire. A moment or two later, Lexi pushed Ashley aside and returned to her spot between Beverley's legs and then both of them were going at her at once, their two skilled tongues working in tandem to drive Beverley to incredible heights of pleasure. It was a treatment she could easily get used to. Increasingly, she was starting to feel as though it was what she deserved. She felt powerful. She felt good. It was exactly what she needed at the end of a long week.
"More," she moaned, even though she knew Lexi and Ashley didn't need any more encouragement. Her voice cracked. "F-faster!"
"Yes, professor!" they both replied at once, and then giggled at each other.
Beverley felt them increase their pace, licking her pussy even more eagerly. Her back arched involuntarily as electric shocks of pleasure traveled up her spine. She was already getting close. Fortunately, she was confident it would be far from the only orgasm she was going to receive that evening.
"Whichever one of you makes me cum gets to wear it on their face," Beverley moaned, her eyes closing from the overwhelming bliss filling her body. "And the loser doesn't get to cum tonight."
