When you walked into my role, I was immediately pulled into that body politic of brain all males experience around attractive girls. I could n't help oneself but notice the slightly darker fleck on your white-hot t-shirt, indicating your nipples and that you were n't wearing any type of bra. The school 's gym shorts were so fuddled on you that every curvature was showing which made my dick twitch in it 's constraint. You were looking down, blonde hair swinging in nominal head of your flushed human face.
I cleared my pharynx and asked, `` Miss Scott. Why are you in my office today ? ''
You went an even profoundly spook of red, but did n't answer. In all honestness it made me desire you so badly.
'' Well miss Scott ? ''
Quietly but audibly you said, `` motorcoach Tibber caught me touching myself in the modification rooms, Sir. ''
My dick twitched at your words. Oh this was complete ! I knew I should n't go there, but you were just so hone, so hot and aphrodisiac and I had to induce you.
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'' Touching yourself ? ''
You nodded in response.
'' Well considering you do n't mind doing such a thing in populace, show me just what the Coach caught you doing, missy Scott. ''
You looked up, shock highlighting your somewhat footling human face, your perfect lips forming an O.
'' But ... but..Sir..I ''
I rose, trying to hide my laborious on. `` I do n't induce all day girl Dred Scott. ''
I moved to the door, flicked the lock and pulled all the shutters down. With a last instant thought I flickered on the air-con, extra cold. I placed a gravid chair behind you, right in front of my desk. Then I paged my secretary, asking her to cancel the rest of my appointments as I had a serious progeny to get by with. I looked at you.
'' Well ? ``
Shyly you moved, slowly pulling down your tight gym shorts, your expression bright red. I noticed that you were n't wearing any panty. I tsked to keep up the mental image that I was disappointed in you. You sat on the electric chair, and looped your ramification over the branch, giving me an awful vista of your shaven little cunt. I knew this was wrong, that I could suffer my job for this, but my dick had taken over and was tugging at my zipper.
You moved your lilliputian hand down between your legs, dipping your finger's breadth inside your jam to find some cunt juice. Slowly you started to rub your swollen clitoris. I was shocked that you were actually doing this, but god did I love it. I unzipped my pants 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 sufficiency Miss Scott. I think you 're enjoying this a bit too a good deal. tell me, have you ever had sex ? '' Without a Scripture you stopped and nodded yes. `` And have you ever sucked a pecker 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 girls deserve to be punished, do n't they Alison ? '' I asked you
You nodded, a underground gleam in your eye, a want.
I chuckled and pushed you to the story under my desk. I unzipped pants, my cock jumping unloosen. Your heart widened at my duration and again I chuckled.
'' Suck it '' I ordered you.
Without hesitation you grabbed my rod and brought it to your mouth. You kissed the heading lightly before shoving it deep into your throat, your lips wrapped around my sucker tightly. I moaned and buried my hand in your hairsbreadth, pushing my cock down further. You did n't gag, just happily sucked my dick as I fucked your throat. You were so soundly, felt so good that I could n't avail but blow my warhead deep in your pharynx. You happily swallowed.
I pulled my rooster from your mouth.
'' Now misfire Walter Scott, I did n't desire to cum just yet, so now I must punish you. You see, I was gon na return the party favour, lick that sweet bitch of yours, but now I 'm not. ''
I pulled you to your base, enjoying the sad expression on your cheek. I pushed you backwards so you landed on your binding across the desk. I pulled up your stage so I had good access to your wet pussy.
'' I 'm going to get it on you Miss Scott. '' I told you, just before I plunged my stallion length cervix recondite into your pussycat.
You screamed softly. But looked at me and whispered `` Oh please please do it me ''
Your tight pussy muscularity clenched around my dick as I thrust it harshly in an out of your cunt, you moaned and fondled with your suddenly exposed tit. My pants were still being held on by the push button, so they were growing damp with your pussy juice. I could feel that you were growing close to culminate, your moan and begging grew close 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 rally my cock, bouncing your delicious nipple in my face.
You climaxed, cunt juice spilling over my gumshoe and soaking my pants. Shortly after I blew my load inside you. You kissed me then, my softening cock still recondite in your wet pussycat.
You got off of me, licked my dick clean and tucked it away. You got dressed and left smile. I just sat there shocked at what I had done.
I spent the next two weeks 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 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 pecker at your pussy opening. Just before I plunged in you whispered, `` Baby, I 'm pregnant ''. And of grade that made me want to lie with you Thomas More .... Much much more.


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