When you walked into my office, I was immediately pulled into that state of intellect all male person experience around attractive young lady. I could n't avail but notice the slightly darker plot of land on your egg white t-shirt, indicating your mammilla and that you were n't wearing any type of bra. The school 's gym trunks were so closely on you that every curve was showing which made my dick vellication in it 's simplicity. You were looking down, blond tomentum swinging in front of your flushed boldness.
I cleared my pharynx and asked, `` young woman Sir Walter Scott. Why are you in my federal agency today ? ''
You went an even bass shadowiness of red, but did n't answer. In all honesty it made me want you so badly.
'' Well misfire Scott ? ''
Quietly but audibly you said, `` coach Tibber caught me touching myself in the change rooms, Sir. ''
My gumshoe twitched at your Christian Bible. Oh this was perfective ! I knew I should n't go there, but you were just so arrant, so hot and sexy and I had to have you.
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'' Touching yourself ? ''
You nodded in response.
'' Well considering you do n't mind doing such a thing in world, show me just what the handler caught you doing, Miss Walter Scott. ''
You looked up, shock highlighting your pretty little face, your perfective mouth forming an O.
'' But ... but..Sir..I ''
I rose, trying to hide my arduous on. `` I do n't stimulate all day Miss Scott. ''
I moved to the door, flicked the lock and pulled all the shutters down. With a last minute thought I flickered on the air-con, extra cold. I placed a large electric chair behind you, right in front man of my desk. Then I paged my escritoire, asking her to invalidate the balance of my appointments as I had a serious military issue to make do with. I looked at you.
'' Well ? ``
Shyly you moved, slowly pulling down your tight gym underdrawers, your grimace bright red. I noticed that you were n't wearing any step-in. I tsked to observe up the double that I was disappointed in you. You sat on the chair, and looped your leg over the arms, giving me an amazing purview of your trim petty cunt. I knew this was incorrect, that I could lose my job for this, but my dick had taken over and was tugging at my zipper.
You moved your little hand down between your legs, dipping your fingers inside your hole to witness some cunt juices. Slowly you started to rub your swollen clit. I was shocked that you were actually doing this, but god did I love it. I unzipped my trouser allowing my boxer-free dick to poke out.i stroked it under the desk as I watched you. You bit your lip in pleasure, a slight 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 adequate Miss Scott. I think you 're enjoying this a bit too much. evidence me, have you ever had sex ? '' Without a word you stopped and nodded yes. `` And have you ever sucked a rooster before ? '' To that you also nodded yes.
I smiled and waved you over. You got up and walked over, not pulling up your drawers but kicking them away.
'' Now bad girls deserve to be punished, do n't they Alison ? '' I asked you
You nodded, a secret gleam in your eye, a lack.
I chuckled and pushed you to the floor under my desk. I unzipped trouser, my cock jumping gratuitous. Your optic widened at my distance and again I chuckled.
'' Suck it '' I ordered you.
Without disinclination you grabbed my rod and brought it to your sass. You kissed the head lightly before shoving it deep into your throat, your lips wrapped around my lollipop tightly. I moaned and buried my hired man in your haircloth, pushing my cock down further. You did n't gag, just happily sucked my cock as I fucked your pharynx. You were so good, felt so good that I could n't help but blow my load deep in your pharynx. You happily swallowed.
I pulled my cock from your mouth.
'' Now young woman Robert Falcon Scott, I did n't require to cum just yet, so now I must penalize you. You see, I was gon na retrovert the favour, lick that mellisonant snatch of yours, but now I 'm not. ''
I pulled you to your feet, enjoying the sad expression on your face. I pushed you backwards so you landed on your backbone across the desk. I pulled up your ramification so I had good access to your wet twat.
'' I 'm going to fuck you Miss Scott. '' I told you, just before I plunged my entire length cervix uteri deeply into your pussy.
You screamed softly. But looked at me and whispered `` Oh please please fuck me ''
Your tight twat muscles clenched around my prick as I thrust it harshly in an out of your snatch, you moaned and fondled with your suddenly exposed titty. My pants were still being held on by the button, so they were growing muffle with your pussy juices. I could feel that you were growing close to culminate, your moan and begging grew confining 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 prick deep into you and razz my tool, bouncing your Delicious nipple in my face.
You climaxed, cunt juice spilling over my dick and soaking my pants. Shortly after I blew my warhead inside you. You kissed me then, my softening cock still deeply in your wet pussy.
You got off of me, licked my dick blank and tucked it away. You got dressed and left grinning. I just sat there shocked at what I had done.
I spent the following two calendar week worrying that you would dob on me, that I 'd lose my job. That was until you turned up in my spot again, locking the door 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 dick at your pussy opening night. Just before I plunged in you whispered, `` Baby, I 'm pregnant ''. And of track that made me need to fuck you more .... Much much more.


I hope you enjoyed my story. It was my number 1 so go easy on me. But I can say one thing, it made me very wet writing it ! < 3