Brenda stared with furrowed brow at Lexi’s reflection in the restroom mirror.
“Don't give me that look,” Lexi said with a wicked grin. “He’s hot as all fuck.”
Brenda tried to convince her friend to reconsider her choice. “He just made senior partner. He’ll fire our asses in half a heartbeat. Pick someone else. How about the sexy DJ we hired? She's hotter than fuck, too, and, has the cutest, heart shaped ass.”
Lexi turned to Brenda, and calmly, but adamantly, replied, “It’s my turn to pick, and I pick Robert. If he refuses, which no way in hell is that ever going to happen! We'll bat our baby blues, say we're tipsy, and blame it on him for being so fucking sexy.”
Brenda and Lexi were paralegals, and, the social committee at the law firm. They had planned and organized the company Christmas party since being hired. Each year, they would pick one person to double team during the festivities. It was a feat that had always been accomplished with extreme ease. After all, who could resist two beautiful, large breasted blondes, dressed in skimpy, red, Santa’s Little Helper outfits, with jingle bells on the fluffy, white trim around the hem?
Brenda shook her head, “We are so going to regret this, Lexi. But, it is your turn to pick. Robert it is.”
Lexi jumped up and down as she hugged and kissed Brenda.
Brenda sighed, “I hope you’re just as enthusiastic when we’re standing in the unemployment line.”
Both women checked themselves in the mirror, and adjusted the neckline of their outfits to expose more of their breasts.
“Christmas slut mode activated!” they tittered to each other.
They approached Robert, who was standing at the bar waiting to be served. “Merry Christmas, Robert. Congratulations on making senior partner,” Brenda and Lexi enthusiastically announced in unison.
Robert turned around and smiled, “Thank you, Brenda. Thank you, Lexi.” He couldn’t help but stare at the generous amount of cleavage both women proudly had on displayed.
Brenda grinned, and said, “It seems you made Santa’s nice list this year.”
Robert chuckled, “I’m a lawyer. No lawyer has ever made Jolly Old Saint Nick's nice list. We're permanently on his shit list.”
Lexi pouted, and replied, “Awww, poor Robert. Santa is so mean! His naughty list isn’t anywhere near as fun as Brenda’s and my naughty list is.” She turned to Brenda, and coyly asked, “Isn’t that right?”
Brenda wrapped her arms around Roberts left arm and pressed her large, soft breasts against his bicep. “Not even in the same league as our naughty list,” she grinned.
Robert’s cock twitched and began to swell. Lexi noticed the bulge in Robert’s pants, and wrapped her arms around his right arm. “Are you interested in making it on our naughty list, Mr. Senior Partner?” she whispered in his ear.
Robert winked at Lexi, and replied, “Only if it requires a non-disclosure agreement to be signed by any, and all, naughty participants.”
The two horny women grinned at each other, and replied, “What happens at the company Christmas party stays at the company Christmas party.” They rubbed their tits against Robert’s arms and giggled, “Cross our hearts and hope to suck your cock.”
Robert was feeling no pain. He had indulged in three glasses of celebratory scotch, and was at the bar waiting for the bartender to pour him a fourth. He was in a very festive mood, and more than a bit horny.
“Count me in,” Robert smiled. “I’m up for Karaoke in a bit.”
“We’ll be back before you have to sing. If you’re extra naughty, we just might have to take you home with us,” Lexi smirked.
Brenda and Lexi walked Robert to the back of the restaurant, and down a set of stairs to a locked storage room. On the way, Brenda grabbed two, three foot long, plastic candy canes off the wall. “I’m sure we can find a way to have fun with these,” she laughed.
Lexi took the key to the storage room from between her breasts, and unlocked the door. The prizes for the Christmas draw, and the boxes of decorations for the party were stashed there. They entered, turned on the lights, and Lexi locked the door.
Lexi took both plastic candy canes from Brenda. “How about we candy cane Brenda’s ass? She is very naughty. She didn’t believe that you would want to be on our naughty list. And, she removed her panties in the little girl’s room!” Lexi turned to Brenda, pointed to the round table in the middle of the room, and scolded her, “Bad Brenda! Assume the position, slut!”
Brenda grinned as she wiggled her hips and lifted the hem of her dress. “Mmm,” Brenda cooed, “punish my ass for being naughty. Candy cane it real good.”
Robert’s cock grew to full erection when Brenda’s hairless, slick pussy was fully exposed. Brenda sauntered to the table, bent over it, stretched out her arms, and grabbed the edge of the table. She slowly spread her legs, and looked over her shoulder at Robert, who was glaring hungrily at the slick, pink between her legs.
Lexi handed Robert one of the plastic candy canes.
Robert grinned, “Your ass is going to glow bright enough to guide Santa's sleigh.”
“Robert!” Lexi exclaimed in mock shock. “You are a very bad man!” And whacked her friend's ass hard. “Naughty, dirty slut! Take that! Hurt her ass, Robert. Whack it good,” Lexi giggled, as Brenda purred from the sting and heat building in her ass cheeks.
Robert brought the plastic cane down hard across Brenda’s ass. She squealed and wiggled her hips. Lexi struck her friend’s ass again. Robert struck as soon as Lexi lifted her cane off Brenda's reddening flesh. They built the caning up to a quick rhythm, and continued to whack away at Brenda’s ass till it glowed red and hot.
Lexi dropped the cane, kneeled at Robert’s feet, and lunged with both her hands at his crotch.