Erica's Man - Key Workers Ch. 01
"Last of the kids gone home, Susan?" I asked the older Teaching Assistant. It had been another long day. While the pressure was off in terms of education, while the country was in lock-down and the schools were closed, our jobs as teachers had undergone a seismic shift. As well as the online learning we were providing on a daily basis, schools remained open for the children of the "key workers" such as NHS staff, delivery drivers, police officers... anyone the country couldn't run without.
Unfortunately, this meant that quite apart from having extra time at home, with Erica and our new baby, I was just beginning another week of entertaining about twenty children with a skeleton staff. I'd been given the lead role as the senior member of this team, along with Holly, the Year 4 teacher and two TAs, Susan and Karen. It was a decent group, as both TAs were a good laugh, and Holly was easily my closest friend, and arguably the most attractive member of staff (although Rebecca, the Year 6 teacher, would probably stake a good claim for having the best body in school), so I wasn't short of someone to look at or have a laugh and joke with when the kids were busy working or playing.
Not that being down to twenty kids made life much easier, as they had no idea how to practice social distancing, so most of our time was spent nagging, and as the lead teacher on site, it was my job to make the daily calls to parents of "vulnerable children" - taking up hours of the day sat in the office while the others led the activities with the children or enjoyed the sun outside.
Still, Monday was over with now, and Susan informed me that yes, the last of the children had just departed. "Do you want us to stay while you lock up this first time?" she asked, the mother in her making the offer although I could tell she was ready to go home.
"No, I'll be fine - I had the keys a couple of weeks ago when I led the other team so I'm pretty quick at it now. Besides, I need to wipe down the office where I've been making the phone calls before I leave - no point you waiting around. You may as well get off now, and I'll see you tomorrow."
Susan nodded and headed off to find Karen, who would probably walk part of the way home with her. Holly was around somewhere too, although I hadn't seen her for a little while once the children had started being picked up. I presumed she'd gone down to her new classroom (she would be moving to be Year 5 teacher next year) to move some of her resources or make the phone calls to her class - another job we had to do over the course of the week. Unfortunately that did mean the bottom end of school would be open, which meant an extra few sets of locks to check before I could leave. Still, it was fairly early, only just gone 3pm, and Erica had text to say she'd taken the baby out in the pram for a while, so I wasn't in any rush.
I resolved to clean the office first, then if Holly still hadn't come past to leave, then I'd go and find her. Susan and Karen both waved bye as they passed through the school's now deserted Reception area, where normally about this time there'd have been at least a couple of parents with questions for the office staff. I took my time wiping down the phones and desks, making a mental note that tomorrow I should stick to one desk rather than just plonking myself down wherever, as it had doubled the cleaning load.
Quarter of an hour later I'd finished the cleaning, written up a couple of incident reports (these had to be done for every phone call, so there were lots for me to write this week), and packed up my laptop, but there was still no sign of Holly. I knew I'd have to go down to the far end to lock up anyway, so dropping my bag by the office door, I set off at a brisk walk to find her.
Holly and I had developed a good friendship since I came to the school, and always had a laugh, and probably flirted a bit more than most colleagues. Then again, most colleagues haven't fucked each other on a residential trip away. Luckily, my wife Erica has something of a cuckquean fetish, as well as being bisexual herself, and masturbated herself silly as I told her the story when I got home.
"Holly?" I called as I strode down the corridor. I wasn't near enough yet to be heard from her classroom, but it would alert her if she was in the toilets. As I walked further into the school the corridor got darker, and only the fact that the main door through to the bottom end was unlocked kept me walking down, as the lights beyond this point hadn't been switched on.
Slightly annoyed, as I began to think Holly must be in the toilets, I wondered why the door had been unlocked. I decided it was pointless to call ahead anyway, and that if Holly was on the phone, she probably wouldn't appreciate me calling out in the background, so I continued in silence. Reaching the dark Year 5 classroom lit only by the muted sunlight coming through the closed blinds, I peered through the windows in the door, as I pushed against it to check the lock, ready to turn around and away from what I assumed was a still locked door after all.
My plans changed pretty quickly. The door swung quietly open and I heard a low moan as my eyes fixed on the back of Holly's swivel chair, turned away from me towards the desk at the far wall, dark brown hair cascading down the back of it, and one bare leg stretched up onto the desk in front of it.
The movement of Holly's right elbow, coupled with the low moans emanating from the far side of the chair, made it easy to ascertain that she had her hand between her legs and was masturbating furiously. It took me less than a second to make the decision to stay exactly where I was. The other option was to leave Holly to it and act like I'd seen nothing. For starters, I was fairly sure the change in pressure when the door opened would have alerted Holly to my entry anyway, meaning she knew I was there, and didn't care. Secondly, whether she knew I was here yet or not, I had every intention of my cock being inside Holly as soon as possible.
I waited a few seconds, watching Holly's elbow furiously jerking back and forth on the chair arm as she rubbed herself. I reasoned, with the ferocity of the movements, that she was coming towards an orgasm, so I waited back, although I moved slowly ad silently closer to her, my cock rock hard under my jeans, as her moans reached a frenzy and her legs stiffened, the one on the desk knocking over a pencil pot as she gasped in orgasm.
Holly spent a few seconds collecting herself, her breathing ragged from the finger fucking she'd just given herself. I moved closer still, skirting round the desks.
"I'm surprised you didn't try to join in!" Holly chuckled as she spun round in the chair, legs wide apart with her red, flowery dress up around her waist and her glistening, wet pussy on show, her panties pulled to one side where she'd slid her fingers inside herself. "Although I think I'm glad you let me finish first... from what I remember, being extra wet is going to be helpful over the next few minutes!" She flashed me a dirty grin as she pushed herself to her feet, letting the dress fall back down to her knees. "So what's my punishment, Sir?" she asked, suddenly changing her demeanour, a coquettish look on her face as she stepped towards me, pushing her breasts together with her arms so that her cleavage showed even within the confines of her work-clothing. "What's the punishment for cumming on the teacher's chair?"
I cleared my throat, my erection straining to be released at seeing this dirty, kinky role-playing side to Holly. When we'd last fucked it'd been a mutual need for sex, as I'd had none for months at that point in Erica 's pregnancy and Holly's relationship with her ex had broken down. It had been hard, and raw, as well as being close and intimate, simply due to the nature of our already close relationship. This was a side to Holly I hadn't seen, no matter our innocent (mostly) flirting within the daily grind of the school.
Holly seemed almost to float close to me, her dress flowing above her pale shins as she breathily crossed the last few steps to stand in front of me. "I hope the punishment fits the crime, Sir," she continued. "I really think I need you to take out that big cane I can see and fuck me senseless with it."
Seeing Holly acting so innocent and yet talking the way she was had me utterly speechless. I had never seen this side to her and it had me as turned on as I think I'd ever been. I opened my mouth to speak but no sound came out. Unusually, I was at a complete loss for words.
"Maybe you need a little help working it out?" Holly smirked at me, dropping to her knees as she reached for the button of my jeans and quickly pulled down the zip, tugging the jeans and my boxers down to my ankles together as she released my eight and a half inches to spring up in front of her face, the pre-cum already shinign on the head. "Mmm," she breathed, "just what I need, Sir. A big cock in my little pussy. Let me get it ready for you."
I could only stare, and groan in pleasure, as Holly's mouth wrapped around the head of my erection. She gazed up at me, the fact her lips were pressed against the sides of my length and her tongue was wandering all over the sensitive tip of my cock unable to hide the fact that she wore a huge, dirty grin even as she bobbed her head along my cock. I think the fact that I literally couldn't speak gave her all of the initiative, and she was loving her complete control over me. So was I!
Holly sucked my cock like a demon for a couple of minutes, never taking her eyes from mine, and her face never losing the wicked look of complete sexual control, before she pulled back to release my throbbing length and stood in front of me, pressing her stomach against mine, my rock hard erection between us.
"Is it ready now, Sir? Where should I go? Should I sit on here?" Holly backed up and, lifting her dress at the back, plonked herself onto the wooden desk, pulling the front of her dress back up to reveal her soaking pussy, her panties still just to one side as she slid a couple of fingers down between her lips as I watched.
Before I could react, she was on her feet again, before kneeling and presenting herself doggy-style to me, her swollen lips pouting below her pert, round arse. "Maybe down here, Sir? I have been very naughty, so perhaps some carpet burns on my knees would teach me a lesson?" She looked round at me, eyes shining with glee at my inability to react, let alone move, as she revelled in the effect she was having on me.
"Oh no. I think I know what would be best, Sir," Holly said, springing up again before I could move. Bending forwards over her desk, she spread her legs wide, pulling her dress up over her arse so it rested above her hips on top, and the front hung loose down below the desk. Her smooth, pink pussy glistened with the juices of her own desire as she reached back and slowly peeled her knickers down to reveal her puffy, turned on lips it in all their glory, as well as her tiny, puckered arsehole.
As she turned her head to gaze invitingly back at me, biting her lip in a very deliberate display, my muscles finally found the ability to act again, and I stepped forwards, shaking my shoes and jeans off as I came up close behind her where she waited. I reached down and hooked her panties from her thighs, pulling them all the way down at last, before standing and guiding my raging erection to the entrance to my favourite colleague's warm, sopping cunt. Normally I'd have stopped to taste her, but right now she needed exactly what I did, and I slid my cock easily into her waiting pussy.
The warmth and wetness engulfed me as my cock slid against her tight cunt walls. She took my entire length without any effort, her gasp of pleasure the only reminder that last time she had needed to work a little to take the whole of me.
There was no more innocence about this. We both needed nothing more than for me to pound hard and fast into her - her entire act had been designed to make this happen, I knew, and after her act, I had no desire to do anything but oblige her. I slammed into her over and over, every millimetre of my eight and a half inches inside her, filling her as she gasped and moaned.
Neither of us lasted long. I came first, unable to hold back as the sheer arousal she'd created in me burst forth in a a huge load of hot spunk, spurting repeatedly into her pussy as I quaked in release.
Holly orgasmed immediately, the feeling of my cum filling her pushing her over the edge, and she squealed in pleasure as her pussy contracted around me and her back arched up away from her desk.
She collapsed forwards, her face on the desk and her legs wobbling, even as I slumped back onto her chair, simply unable to stand any longer.
We both stayed there for a good few minutes, gasping for breath. I watched my cum dribble down the back of her leg as it seeped from her well-fucked cunt.
After a while, she turned, leaning against the desk, her dress falling back down to her knees and covering her as though nothing had happened. She flashed me a dirty grin, before asking, "Do you need any help locking up?"
I shook my head, no, and she smiled again.
"I'll see you tomorrow then," and she disappeared quickly out of the room, leaving me slumped in her chair, naked from the waist down, her juices covering my slowly softening cock, with nothing but the moist pair of knickers on the floor to say she'd been there.
"Could be a good week ahead, " I muttered happily, before gathering my thoughts, dressing, and getting started locking up the building.
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