Paradise Pt. 07

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About 4pm, there was a knock at my office door. This time, it wasn't a teacher escorting a girl, but instead Miss Murphy.

"Do you have plans this evening?" Miss Murphy asked. She couldn't be about to ask me out, could she?

"Um, no," I replied.

"Good. My husband and I would like to invite you over for dinner," she replied.

"Oh, sure, thank you." I said.

"See you at 7?" she asked.

"Sounds good,"

"I'll text you the address," she said, and left my office.

I couldn't believe she'd just invited me to dinner with her and her husband, when just that morning I'd watched her being eaten out by one of her students in her office.

I pulled up at her house around 7 and knocked on her door. The door opened, and it was her husband. He welcomed me in and we introduced ourselves; his name was Max, probably mid-40s. He showed me to the living room and went to the kitchen and brought back a glass of wine.

We made small talk for a few minutes, and I found it hard not to picture the scene from that morning; his wife, on her desk, legs spread wide, and Alexa munching on her juicy pussy lips and clit, making her cum. Then Miss Murphy entered. There was no cleavage on display this time, but her tight top made her ample breasts as appealing as ever. Despite the incredible experiences I'd had in my first couple of days at work, I still envied him for getting to fuck her.

"So glad you could come," Miss Murphy.

"My pleasure," I replied.

"Dinner's ready," she said, and we sat at the dining table.

We ate, drank, and chatted. After dessert, conversation turned to work.

"So, what did your day entail today?" Max asked.

"Oh, er...," I hesitated, trying to think of the mundane tasks in between the encounters with Brenda, Kendall, and Ariana.

"It's OK, you can give him the details," Miss Murphy said, and she then seemed to put her hand on her husband's thigh...and then further. Was her hand on his crotch? Was this why they had invited me over?

"Yes, I'd really love to hear all about it," he said, and now Miss Murphy was clearly undoing his pants. Was she really about to jerk him off at the table? My cock started to get hard immediately.

"Go ahead, tell him about the punishments you gave the girls today," Miss Murphy said.

"Are you...," I started to ask, but I didn't need to finish my question.

"Am I stroking my husband's cock? Yes. Is that OK with you?" Miss Murphy replied.

"Uh, yeah," I said, feeling my cock stiffen. I started to adjust it in my pants when Miss Murphy stopped me.

"Put your hands on the table. I don't want you touching your cock until you get to school tomorrow," she said, and I reluctantly obliged. I realized this was going to be a repeat of this morning, when I was forced to watch Alexa eating her out without being able to touch myself; I took my frustration out on Brenda, a story I now recounted to Max.

"I bent her over the desk, pulled her skirt up and pulled her panties down," I began, shifting uncomfortably in my seat as my ever hardening cock pressed against my pants.

"Then I hope you rammed your cock up inside her," Max replied as Miss Murphy jerked his thick member..

"So deep," I said, my cock getting even harder at the memory of entering Brenda's hot snatch.

"Was she tight?" he asked.

"So fucking tight. I had to shove it up her so hard just to get it inside her. And it was so hot,"

"Mmmmm fuck," Max groaned, closing his eyes, clearly picturing the scene I was describing as his wife stroked his cock.

"I squeezed her tits as I pounded her from behind over my desk," I said, my cock now practically bursting through my pants. I was desperate to stroke it. "And finally...I emptied my balls inside her. It felt amazing,"

"Oh fuck, I bet it did," he replied.

"OK, we'd better slow this down. Don't want you blowing your load so soon," Miss Murphy said, slowing her stroking virtually to a halt. "I'm assuming you had other girls to punish today?"

"Kendall and Ariana," I said. "At the same time,"

"Mmmm, that sounds hot," he said. "What did you do to them?"

"First I made Ariana bend over, and then had Kendall lick her asshole," I said, enjoying the memory of watching Kendall eat her friend's ass in my office. "And then I started eating Kendall's asshole,"

"I bet it tasted good,"

"Amazing. And I was stroking my cock so it wasn't long before I had to cum,"

"Did you shove it inside Kendall?"

"I had no time...I ended up just nutting in their mouths," I said, and I could feel precum dribbling out of the tip of my cock. I wasn't sure I'd be able to keep myself from jerking off.

"Fuck yes," Max replied.

"Then a couple of hours later, I got a knock at my door. It was Ariana again. She'd gotten herself in trouble on purpose so she'd be sent back to my office,"

"What a fucking whore," he said, Miss Murphy now jerking him off faster and faster. "I hope you really gave it to her,"

"I got her on her knees," I said. "And fucked her face,"

"Fuck," he groaned, and I could tell he wasn't far from finishing.

"Then I bent her over the desk," I continued. "And fucked her up the ass,"

"Mmmmm, don't stop," he moaned, and I couldn't tell if he was talking to me or Miss Murphy. Probably both of us as we drove him towards orgasm. "Tell me about that dirty fucking slut's asshole,"

"It was so fucking tight and hot. She'd never been fucked up the ass before,"

"Oh fuck I'm close," he groaned.

"That's it. I want to see all that hot cum," Miss Murphy said as she stroked his throbbing manhood. "Don't stop, Mr. Jackson,"

"And I pulled out, got her on her knees," I continued.

"Fuck yes," he groaned, and I knew he was about to blow.

"And I sprayed my jizz all over her face," I concluded.

"Oh fuck," he groaned, and then, finally, he climaxed. Thick cum spurted out of his cock like lava out of a volcano, some of it landing on his shirt, the rest on Miss Murphy's hand as she continued slowly stroking his thick rod. I couldn't believe how much there was, jet after jet of hot man butter flowing from his cock.

"Mmmm, that's it," Miss Murphy said, his spunk still shooting out of his throbbing member. I was desperate to nut but somehow found the willpower to resist the temptation.

Finally Max's orgasm subsided and his wife milked the last drops of semen from his swollen cock, her hand now coated in his ball juice.

"Did you enjoy watching that?" she asked, wiping her hand on her napkin.

"Uh-huh," I replied. I couldn't believe I had just watched a man be wanked off across the table from me by his wife, my boss.

"I bet you wish you had one of the girls sitting on your cock right now, don't you, waiting for you to blast your load inside her?" she said, now using the napkin to wipe up the remaining spunk from her husband's cock. She was right, I did. I imagined Kendall impaled on my cock, my rock hard pole stretching her wet pussy wide, the temptation to free my cock from its confines and stroke it stronger than ever.

"Leave him alone," Max said. "If you're not going to let the poor guy jerk off after that, don't tease him,"

"Just having some fun. Do you think you can make it through the night without cumming?" Miss Murphy asked.

"If I were him, I'd be jizzing all over the table right now," Max said before I could answer, and the temptation to do that was almost overwhelming.

"Do you need some ice for that?" he asked, smirking.

"I think I'll be OK," I replied, laughing. But maybe I should have taken him up on his offer. My cock was hard, swollen, and throbbing.

"OK, well, I'm going to go get cleaned up," Max said, standing up, his now semi-erect cock hanging out of his pants. "Great to meet you. We should do this again some time,"

"Sure," I replied.

"Bet you can't wait until tomorrow morning," Max said.

"You know it," I replied. He pulled his pants up and left the dining room.

Miss Murphy and I stood up, my throbbing boner clearly visible through my pants, and she walked me to the front door. On the doorstep, she leaned in and whispered in my ear.

"Don't touch your cock tonight. No matter how hard it gets. No matter how tempted you are to take it out and stroke it, or to go to a bar and pick up some filthy slut to take home and bang senseless all night...I want those balls full of cum when you get to work tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Yes Miss Murphy," I replied, more precum leaking out of my cock. It was clear that while I was in control of the girls at school, she was in control of me.

"So, tomorrow morning...," I continued.

"Tomorrow morning you're going to teach one of this dirty little whores a lesson. OK?"

"Yes Miss Murphy," I replied, and with that, I walked down the path and got in my car.

I was so tempted to unzip my pants and beat off there and then, but I also loved that Miss Murphy had ordered me to wait until the morning. I knew that it would be well worth the wait.
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Paradise Pt. 07

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