When you walked into my billet, I was immediately pulled into that state of nous all males experience around attractive girls. I could n't avail but note the slightly darker patches on your egg white T-shirt, indicating your mamilla and that you were n't wearing any eccentric of bra. The schoolhouse 's gym underdrawers were so tight on you that every curve ball was showing which made my tool twitch in it 's restraints. You were looking down, blond hair swinging in battlefront of your red cheek.
I cleared my throat and asked, `` misfire Robert Falcon Scott. Why are you in my office today ? ''
You went an even deeper shade of red, but did n't do. In all silver dollar it made me want you so badly.
'' Well young lady Sir Walter Scott ? ''
Quietly but audibly you said, `` Coach Tibber caught me touching myself in the change rooms, Sir. ''
My gumshoe twitched at your words. Oh this was perfect ! I knew I should n't go there, but you were just so perfect, so hot and aphrodisiac and I had to have you.
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'' Touching yourself ? ''
You nodded in reply.
'' Well considering you do n't mind doing such a thing in public, shew me just what the tutor caught you doing, Miss Dred Scott. ''
You looked up, shock highlighting your pretty little aspect, your perfect brim forming an O.
'' But ... but..Sir..I ''
I rose, trying to obscure my hard on. `` I do n't have all day Miss Scott. ''
I moved to the door, flicked the curl and pulled all the shutters down. With a last hour thought I flickered on the air-con, surplus cold. I placed a large chair behind you, right in forepart of my desk. Then I paged my secretary, asking her to cancel the rest of my assignment as I had a serious event to cover with. I looked at you.
'' Well ? ``
Shyly you moved, slowly pulling down your tight gym shorts, your face bright red. I noticed that you were n't wearing any step-in. I tsked to stay fresh up the mental image that I was disappointed in you. You sat on the chairman, and looped your legs over the arms, giving me an amazing view of your shaved little slit. I knew this was unseasonable, that I could drop off my job for this, but my peter had taken over and was tugging at my zipper.
You moved your little hand down between your ramification, dipping your fingers inside your maw to ascertain some snatch juices. Slowly you started to rub your vain clit. I was shocked that you were actually doing this, but god did I be intimate it. I unzipped my knickers allowing my boxer-free cock to horn in out.i stroked it under the desk as I watched you. You bit your lip in pleasance, a svelte moan escaping you. Oh my god I loved it. I decided I had better keep up my act, and tucked my dick away.
'' That 's decent Miss Scott. I think you 're enjoying this a bit too much. Tell me, have you ever had sex ? '' Without a Logos you stopped and nodded yes. `` And have you ever sucked a tool before ? '' To that you also nodded yes.
I smiled and waved you over. You got up and walked over, not pulling up your shorts but kicking them away.
'' Now bad little girl deserve to be punished, do n't they Alison ? '' I asked you
You nodded, a mysterious gleam in your eye, a wish.
I chuckled and pushed you to the floor under my desk. I unzipped trouser, my cock jumping free. Your middle widened at my length and again I chuckled.
'' Suck it '' I ordered you.
Without wavering you grabbed my rod and brought it to your mouth. You kissed the head lightly before shoving it mysterious into your throat, your lips wrapped around my ice lolly tightly. I moaned and buried my hand in your hair, pushing my prick down further. You did n't gag, just happily sucked my cock as I fucked your throat. You were so good, felt so secure that I could n't serve but muff my onus deep in your throat. You happily swallowed.
I pulled my pecker from your mouth.
'' Now miss Scott, I did n't want to cum just yet, so now I must penalize you. You see, I was gon na return the favour, lick that sweet cunt of yours, but now I 'm not. ''
I pulled you to your substructure, enjoying the sad expression on your face. I pushed you backwards so you landed on your back across the desk. I pulled up your legs so I had good access code to your wet pussy.
'' I 'm going to have it away you Miss George C. Scott. '' I told you, just before I plunged my integral length cervix recondite into your pussy.
You screamed softly. But looked at me and whispered `` Oh please please sleep with me ''
Your blotto slit brawn clenched around my peter as I thrust it harshly in an out of your cunt, you moaned and fondled with your suddenly exposed titmouse. My trouser were still being held on by the button, so they were growing dampen with your pussy juices. I could find that you were growing close to culminate, your moans and begging grew nearer together and your breath caught. I pulled out of you and dropped to the chair. You were completely upset by this, so you climbed on my lap, pushing my dick deep into you and hinge upon my cock, bouncing your Delicious knocker in my cheek.
You climaxed, cunt juice spilling over my dick and soaking my pants. Shortly after I blew my load inside you. You kissed me then, my softening cock still deep in your wet pussy.
You got off of me, licked my putz clean and tucked it away. You got dressed and left smiling. I just sat there shocked at what I had done.
I spent the next two workweek worrying that you would dob on me, that I 'd lose my job. That was until you turned up in my office again, locking the doorway behind you.
'' Sir ? I got busted again '' I chuckled and waved you over.
You climbed up on my lap and kissed me. We both stripped, my gumshoe at your cunt opening. Just before I plunged in you whispered, `` Baby, I 'm meaning ''. And of course that made me desire to have it off you More .... Much much more.


I hope you enjoyed my tale. It was my first-class honours degree so go easy on me. But I can say one thing, it made me very wet writing it ! < 3