Teacher in Paradise Pt. 08

All characters in this story are 18 or older.

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I struggled to get to sleep. Earlier in the evening, I'd watched my boss wank off her husband at the dinner table in front me as I recounted the punishments I'd dished out to the girls earlier that day, and she had ordered me not to cum until I got to work the following morning. Occasionally my erection would subside but it would inevitably return in full, and I found myself lying awake, my cock throbbing, my balls swollen and full of jizz I desperately wanted to release.

Finally I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up in the morning, I was relieved and a little surprised I'd gotten any sleep at all. I showered, which itself was a challenge. Just like the day before, the temptation to soap up my cock and stroke it until I sprayed my load over the shower wall was almost too much to bear. But again I managed to find the willpower to resist it, although I was fully erect throughout my shower.

I dressed, ate some breakfast, and got in my car. I couldn't wait to get to work. Would there be any girls there already, or would I have to be patient?

Just as I got in the car, my phone vibrated. I looked and there was a text from Miss Murphy:

"Hope you're hard and ready to go,"

"Getting harder," I replied.

"This should help...a few minutes after you left last night, Max came downstairs from the bathroom. He was rock hard again. He got me on my hands and knees and pounded me from behind in the hallway. Right behind the front door," she wrote. It did the trick. My cock immediately grew harder until it was burning a hole in my pants.

"Mmmmm. So hard now," I replied.

I started to drive to work and again felt my phone vibrate. Stopped at red light, I pulled it out there was another text from Miss Murphy..

"I bet Ariana's in bed right now, fingering herself, imagining your thick cock sliding inside her tight, juicy pussy," it read, and somehow my cock stiffened even more, throbbing inside my pants, uncomfortably so. I couldn't drive to work like this. I undid my belt and unzipped my pants, and gently, slowly, lifted my boxers up and over my cock, finally freeing it. Precum oozed out of the tip, and I could see some on my boxers. I willed myself not to touch it, despite the thoughts in my head of penetrating Ariana's wet fuckhole right there in her bed, and somehow I managed it.

Before I could reply, not that I knew how to reply to a text like that, the light turned green, and I drove on, winding the window down. The cool breeze felt so good on my erect cock, free as it was from the confines of my pants.

Then I remembered I was driving through a part of town I'd sometimes seen hookers on the sidewalk, and I really hoped I wouldn't be faced with that temptation too. Surely I couldn't keep on resisting like this. Surely at some point I would give in. But faced with temptation I was.

I stopped at a red light, with no cars around or near me, and I saw her. A black girl, maybe early 20s, about 5'4", wearing next to nothing. Her tits hanging out of her top, and most of her ample round ass cheeks visibly beneath her shorts that were barely there. I couldn't help but look, and although I tried to avoid eye contact, she saw me.

"Hey sweetie, you looking for some action?" she asked, now approaching the car. I didn't respond and just willed the light to turn green.

"I saw you looking at me. That's OK," she said, now approaching the car. I'd forgotten my cock was out, something which wasn't lost on her.

"Oh wow...look at that thing. You need me to take care of that for you? 50 bucks and I'll suck you dry in no time," she said, and I looked down to see precum coating the tip of my cock. I looked up at her, her mouth, her full, glossy, blowjob lips, and was so tempted.

I don't know what I would have done if the light hadn't turned green at that second. Maybe I would have had her get in the car, put my hand on her head and guided my swollen manhood into her mouth, having her suck me until I spooged right down her throat. But the light did turn green, so I drove off without reply, leaving her on the sidewalk.

I drove to work, thinking of the hooker who had just offered to suck me off, of Ariana as Miss Murphy had described her, fingering herself, of Miss Murphy herself being pounded doggystyle by her husband, and of the thick strands of cum I saw shooting out of his cock as she jerked him off the night before.

Pulling into the parking lot, I looked around to see if there were any girls around I could find a reason to punish for the most minor indiscretion, but I didn't see anyone. I parked and put my cock back in my boxers, zipped up my pants and buckled my belt. I got out out of the car and walked with my briefcase in front of me, attempting to hide the massive bulge in my pants,

Just then, I saw someone behind the bushes near the front wall of the parking lot. I got a closer look, and it was a blonde girl, about 5'3" or so. Beautiful face, brown eyes, tanned legs, perky tits, and...she was smoking. Perfect! I had something to punish her for.

"What do you think you're doing?" I said, peering round the bushes. She hadn't seen or heard me approach.

"Oh, er, I...," she said, flustered.

"Are you a senior?"

"Uh, yeah," she replied. Excellent.

"What's your name?"

"Ashley Jones, sir,"

"Ashley, you know you can't smoke on school grounds, right?"

"Yes sir,"

"So why were you smoking? Do you think the rules don't apply to you?"

"No sir,"

"Well you're about to find out what happens when you break the rules around here," I said, and took her by the arm.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked.

"To my office," I replied. "I'm going to teach you a lesson,"

By now my cock was throbbing so hard it almost hurt. We reached my office and with my right hand on her left arm, I fumbled for my keys with my left hand and opened the door, pushing her inside and closing the door behind us.

As I walked towards her, I started to unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. Ashley stared at me. I reached her and placed my hand on her shoulder, pushing her down.

"Get on your knees," I ordered her.

"What are you doing?" she asked, wide-eyed.

"I'm going to give you something else to put in your mouth," I said, pushing my pants down and taking my cock out.

"Oh my God," she said, staring at my thick, hard rod. She was now on her knees in front of me.

"Open your mouth," I said, taking a hold of Ashley's hair with my left hand, and pointing my cock towards her face with my right hand.

Ashley looked up at me with her big brown eyes, silently pleading with me not to, but as if realizing she had no choice, she did as I asked and opened her mouth wide. And then, finally, the moment I'd been waiting for for seemingly so long, my cock receiving the attention it needed, this time in the warm, wet mouth of Ashley Jones. I guided my cock between her lips and onto her tongue, sliding the entire length of my member into her mouth.

"Mmmm," I groaned as my throbbing member was bathed in her saliva, my whole body tingling. This had been so worth the wait. At times I was so close to giving into temptation, but now I was so glad I didn't.

Ashley gagged as my cock reached the back of her throat, so I pulled it out, thick strands of saliva linking my cock and her lips. Ashley took a deep breath.

"You ready for more?" I asked.

"Please...," she pleaded, putting her hands on my thighs for balance.

But I didn't listen. Instead, I shoved my cock back in her mouth and held her head with both hands, and began fucking her face. All that tension that had built up since the previous evening, being ordered not to pleasure myself, was finally soon to be released. And I was taking that tension out on Ashley's helpless mouth, pummeling it, my cock sliding along her tongue and hitting the back of her throating, causing her to gag over and over. My swollen, cum-filled, balls slapped against her chin as I relentlessly throatfucked her.

After a while I pulled out, and Ashley gasped for air as drool streamed out of her mouth and down her chin.

"Are you going to smoke at school again?" I asked, my saliva-coated manhood inches from her face.

"No sir, I promise," she replied, breathing heavily.

"What's going to happen if you do? What am I going to do?" I asked, but Ashley didn't repond.

"Answer me, what am I going to do to you if I catch you smoking again?" I urged.

"You're going to...stick your cock in my mouth?" she said.

"That's right, I'm going to shove my cock as far down your throat as I can. Do you understand?" I said, lightly smacking Ashley in the face with my fat, swollen cock.

"Uh-huh," she replied.

"Well I'd better make sure you fully grasp it," I said, and picked her up off her knees and led her to the sofa.

"Sir, I get it, I won't smoke again, I promise," she said as I pushed her down.

"I'm not done punishing you," I said, grabbing her by the shirt and turning her around so she was lying on her back with her head just off the edge of the sofa.

"Please sir," she pleaded, putting her hands on my thighs.

"Open your mouth," I said, but Ashley didin't obey.

"The more you resist, the harder this is going to be. So open your fucking mouth," I said, the head of my cock now pressed against Ashley's lips.

Finally, she relented, opening her mouth just wide enough to allow me to glide my cock between her lips and along her warm, wet soft tongue. Her mouth clamped shut around my throbbing member, making the perfect tight hole for me to fuck.

"Oh Ashley...your mouth feels so good," I said, and it really did. My cock was even more sensitive than usual, having been so hard for so long, and feeling Ashley's mouth around it felt incredible. Again I pushed it to the back of her throat, making her gag and cough. She was completely helpless, on her back on the sofa, her mouth stuffed full of cock.

I started to thrust into her, my cock reaching the back of her throat over and over again, my balls slapping her in the face. But I wasn't done yet. I reached out and pulled her skirt up and lifted up her white panties. There was a tiny strip of blondish hair above her bare, pink pussy lips, and I reached in with my hand and started fingering her. I spread her pussy lips and pushed two fingers inside her tight, moist twat, all the way still balls deep in her mouth.

"Mmmm, you're so tight, Ashley," I said, simultaneously fingerbanging and mouthfucking her. "I bet you like that don't you,"

And then, all of a sudden, I heard a voice. There was someone in the room, watching, to whom I'd been completely oblivious amidst the merciless pounding I'd been giving Ashley's mouth.

"I see you started early, Mr. Jackson. I'm very impressed, and not at all surprised," she said. It was Miss Murphy. I wondered how long she'd been watching, and paused, sliding my cock partly out of Ashley's mouth, an immense amount of saliva escaping from it and onto the floor.

"Well don't stop on my account," Miss Murphy said, and I was only too happy to oblige.

"Miss M...," Ashley mumbled, trying to call out to Miss Murphy for help, before I rammed my cock back in her mouth, shutting her up.

"Take your punishment, Ashley," Miss Murphy said, and actually hearing her consent to this sent me to a new level of horniness, and I knew I wouldn't last long now.

"You heard Miss Murphy...take it, Ashley," I groaned as I pounded Ashley's mouth, my balls slapping against her face.

I grunted and moaned as I mouthfucked her, Miss Murphy standing and watching. This is what she'd wanted all along, my cock harder than it had ever been and the cum practically boiling in my balls, and this 18-year old on the receiving end.

"That's it, Mr. Jackson, teach this little bitch a lesson," Miss Murphy said, and suddenly, I was ready to blow. Every time she spoke I seemed to take a massive leap towards climax.

Removing my fingers from her tight snatch pussy, now slick with her juices, I held her face with both hands and thrust forward even harder and faster than before, knowing I only had seconds left.

"I think you're ready to cum, now," Miss Murphy said, and that was that.

I held Ashley's head and place and stopped thrusting, instead just keeping my cock still inside her mouth. I couldn't believe this moment had come after all those hours of arousal, all the thoughts in my head that had driven me so close to temptation. My muscles tightened, my balls swelled, and then I knew I'd reached the point of no return. That wonderful feeling, when I knew I was about to blow, anticipating the waves of pleasure rushing through my veins. And this time, it seemed to last longer than usual, as if I was somehow able to hold it back, just as I'd resisted temptation for the past 12 hours or so. And now it was time for my reward.

I let out a large grunt as my cock, still deep in Ashley's mouth, spasmed and pulsating, and a huge, thick river of creamy man butter erupted from the swollen tip of my cock. I was expecting it to feel amazing after the wait I'd had, but nothing prepared me for the ecstasy I left. My legs buckled and I had to keep myself from falling to my knees.

"Good, good. Fill her mouth with your seed," Miss Murphy said, as if I needed encouragement. "Make her swallow your cum,"

Wave after wave of jizz squirted out of my cock and into Ashley's mouth. I must have blasted so much of it right down her throat. She gagged, but I didn't let up, keeping my throbbing member in her mouth and filling it with my thick cock sauce. This was maybe the biggest, thickest load I'd ever blown, and it was all being shot down this gorgeous blonde 18-year old's throat. Some of it began seeping out of Ashley's mouth and dripping down onto the ground, in thick, white strands.

Finally, after spasm after spasm and jet after jet of spunk had exploded in Ashley's mouth, my orgasm subsided. I slid my cock out of her mouth slightly, and slowly stroked the shaft, milking the last few drops out of the tip and into her mouth.

When I was done, I withdrew completely, spunk and saliva coating my rod and spilling out of Ashley's mouth and streaming down her cheeks. She took some huge breaths of air while I rested on my knees, gathering myself.

"So, Ashley," Miss Murphy said, approaching the sofa. "Have you learned your lesson?"

Ashley didn't answer. She was still getting her breath back, still lying on the sofa.

"Answer the question, Ashley," Miss Murphy said sternly, while I walked over to my desk to get some tissues to wipe up the cum and saliva residue off my cock. "Or do you want to be sent back here in...how long would you need to be ready to punish her again, Mr. Jackson?

"About 30 minutes," I said, wiping my cock.

"Do you want to be sent back here in 30 minutes to be punished again, for not answering me?" she asked.

"No miss," Ashley replhttp://macuisinevapeur.maison.com/2010/06/ma-premiere-tarte-aux-fraises.html

ied, finally. "I learned my lesson,"

"Good," Miss Murphy said. "Now tidy yourself up and get to class,"

While I pulled my pants up, Ashley pulled herself up onto the sofa, adjusting her panties and skirt. She stood up, saliva and cum all over her pretty face, and left my office.

"Was it worth the wait?" Miss Murphy asked.

"So worth it," I replied.

"Glad to hear it," she said. "Enjoy the rest of your day, Mr. Jackson. I know you will,"

"You too," I said, and Miss Murphy left my office.

I was exhausted and sat at my desk, my now semi-erect cock no longer bursting through my pants, but still creating a bulge. I wondered how long it would be before I put it to use again.

Teacher in Paradise Pt. 08

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