IN MY OFFICE NOW
written by:
Jo Jo

OCTOBER 2016:

As I have mentioned I am now divorced, I was married 2003-2016, lucky 13 years.

My kids were in bed just recently, and I was alone, having a large glass of wine after finishing my work, when my iphone pinged, with what's app. I was expecting it to be something from my girlfriends on a night out somewhere, just to make me jealous, but no it was a cock.

WELL, I say a cock, a very VERY impressive teenage body with attached a very very ERECT cock. The face had been crudely blocked out.

The picture WITHOUT the blocking out is at http://erofiles.freewebspace.com/Cristian.jpg

As I don't really know any teenage boys other than through my job as a teacher, I could only assume this was from one of the lads, and very probably forwarded by someone other than the pictured, in order to get him into trouble.

I downloaded it however, and zoomed in and had a GOOD look at it, in doing so I got rather horny, and found my hand creeping down into my pyjamas, to have a play. I stopped myself, I felt SOOO much guilt, and that guilt was making me even MORE horny.

"Oh no!" I murmured, and had to close it down, as I slid off the sofa.

I turned the phone right off, and went up to bed, where I used my vibe to great effect while watching some girl on girl p*rn on my Kindle. I needed to get my mind away from that image on the phone, as far away as possible.

I woke up the next day and did all the needful, while musing how my mobile number had leaked into the pupils' community, and just who had sent me that picture.

Once I'd handed my children to a minder who gets them to their schools, I started to hatch a plan.

I dressed to the nines, firstly, with a veneer of starchiness and an underlay of voluptuous lingerie. I am not sure if there IS such a term as voluptuous lingerie, but I like the pairing of words, so I will use it.

voluptuous lingerie..................voluptuous lingerie.............voluptuous lingerie

I got to the school and I had a free period 10-11, so jsut before then I CALLED the number from which the message had originated.

"H-Hello" answered a voice, both hushed (as evidently in a lesson) and trembling!!

"This is Miss B***e. IN MY OFFICE NOW" I barked.

I heard him gasp.

"Five minutes!" he croaked

Four and a half minutes later he was knocking on my door.

I didn't even know who it would be, my suspicions were that it could have been any of about five of the bolder, older lads. Year 13 pupils, so in the second year of "6th form" and 17 or 18 years old.

It turned out to be Cristian, the most "buff" of the five, actually the best looking student in the whole school which wasn't to say he didn't have his 'tail between his legs' so to speak.

It certainly wasn't in that photograph !!

He was scarlet, sweating, and shaking in his boots in my doorway.

I stood to one side

"IN HERE" I ordered

I was dressed for the occasion, as I mentioned the very starchy white blouse, buttoned right up to the neck, covering a flimsy lace balconette bra which barely contained my (rather feisty) nipples, a skintight but businesslike charcoal grey 'pencil' skirt,(Armani Collezioni) covering black silk stockings, suspenders, and an almost non existent g string. I had a matching Armani charcoal bolero jacket on over the blouse.

Black patent four - inch spike heels topped (or bottomed) the lot off.

My hair was up.

Lots of makeup but specs on.

The frumpy ones.

I was five foot 11 in my heels, and I seemed to tower over his five foot nine, with his head bowed in supplication.

HEH HEH. PUNK !

On my desk was an A4 high def print out of the young man's n*de selfie.

I waved it at him as he shuffled about in front of my desk.

"This came from your phone" I stated "HOW fuckING DARE YOU? If this is you, and I don't care if it IS you or not, it came from your phone and you allowed it. It may have been some mate of yours or a girlfriend who sent it, BUT YOU SENT IT TO ME, at HOME, ANYONE could have accessed it. 'Look you've got a MESSAGE, mummy, shall I OPEN it for you?' YOU GET THE PICTURE (tut) I GOT THE PICTURE!! HOW fuckING DARE YOU?"

"Miss...miss, I can explain... I'm so sorry, we were.... out of it, Shelby took the photo and she DARED me to send it to YOU, she'd got your phone number from something ...ages ago, I TOLD HER no, but when I went out of the room she sent it. Then, she deleted it and never even told me, I didn't know till you rang, honest!"

I was struggling to apportion blame, if this were true, which for a moment I considered.

You will have already deduced that it could NOT be.

"Listen, Cristian, I don't believe a word of it, and even if I did, I am SO fuckNG ANGRY it would make no difference!"

"Are you g.g.going to ... tell the head ?" he blubbered

"I will not ruin a promising future by getting you expelled at this critical time, no" I reassured him "I will deal with you myself, here..and now"

He looked scared, albeit intrigued.

I should perhaps explain for our American readers that since the mid 1980's corporal punishment has been banned in all UK state schools, and probably all private ones. Who knows? The nuns were ALWAYS tanning my arse when I was at school, but then I WAS very naughty.

anyway..

"Bend over that desk" I told him

I retrieved from my cupboard a wickedly thin and very flexible stick which is actually a plant support, I think they're called flower sticks. This used to serve a potplant that was in my office.

I killed it.

I was about to kill Cristian's arse with it, NOW!

"Drop your tr*users and p*nts, NOW" I hissed in his ear

"MISS, I can't" he protested

"You weren't so RETICENT last night, WERE YOU? You little fucker. Do as you're fuckING TOLD!"

With shaking hands he undid his belt, and opened his trousers.

"COME ON" I warned him "I haven't got all DAY"

This was true, I had to be in a tracksuit and teaching P.E. in 25 minutes.

His too-tight trousers were now snagged on his very muscly calves.

He has those long legged Calvin Klein boxers on which must be SOOO hot to wear.

"And the P*NTS" I reminded him.

"I can't, miss, I'm .. it's ....gone all hard" he protested

"Not my problem. Yours. Now is not the time for getting all coy. DOWN!!"

He took the waistband and pulled. He had to pull it out quite away so as not so snag them on his VERY considerable erection.

My god, I've seen bigger but I have NEVER seen h*rder!! Lol. I must have triggered some sort of older woman f*ntasy he'd long harboured.

I grabbed a handful of his arse, it was sweating profusely.

"Not much MEAT on there, I whispered in his ear, that makes it HURT more, I expect" I warned him

I brought the switch down from above to catch his pert buttock on the angle.

"AAAAAAGHH!" he cried

"SHUT UP" I growled, "Do you want to have half the SCHOOL in here?"

He sobbed quietly,

I got up on my toes and brought it down from as high up as I could stretch,

WHACK

He howled.

Quietly.

There were tears in his eyes now, but his powerful erection was undaunted.

It was undaunted on my blotter, actually.

"There will be three more" I whispered

The next two were whippy little slaps from directly behind. His PEACHY little bottom was colouring up a treat.

He would have to tell Shelby, or avoid nudity with her for a month!!

The fifth and final lash was with a run up and it was under arm. I am such a BITCH, really.

Under his firm buttocks just to make amply sure he wouldn't be sitting down for a week.

"It's over" I assured him

He was still trembling

"I need to get changed" I told him,

and I took the jacket off and placed it on the back of the chair behind the desk, and thus I was standing dead opposite him.

I matter - of - factly unbuttoned the starchy blouse, exposing lots of br*ast - flesh, and ERECT nipples.

"Oh JESUS!" he moaned

He went to pull his pants up

"Don't" I said quietly "stay as you are"

He gulped and his eyes nearly popped out of his head as I stripped the skirt off. I now had 14 minutes before I had to be suited, booted and on the field.

I unclipped the bra, letting my big tits spill out.

"Oh my god you're GORGEOUS" he enthused

"Do you want to have a feel of them?" I offered

He nodded like one of those toys on a car backshelf.

"Well you CAN'T " I told him, gathering them up for myself instead.

I jammed a thumb into the waistband of the g str*ng and whippd that off too.

I was having a whippy sort of day.

His eyes bugged out even more

"I d.d.didn't think you'd be shaved!" he commented

"Did you think I'd have a welcome mat down there?" I grinned "as I'm an old bag? Nice shagpile?"

"You're not, I mean, you're in really good shape.... for your age.....um for ANY age!!" he blundered

I undid my suspenders and stripped my stockings off, and my high heels.

Lastly I took off my glasses and shook don my hair, just to complete the effect.

I turned my back to him, to show him my bottom, which, all things considered, vies to be my finest asset.

"Turn round" I told him "SHOW me"

He turned, dutifully, beautifully, but he covered himself with his hands

I came and knelt in front of him

"Hands away. Grip the desk" I commanded

His shaking hands gripped the front edge of my desk

Even his cock was shaking, as I wrapped my hand round the wide base.

I looked at my watch.

"You've got about two minutes" I told him "before I have to get my gear on and get to lesson. So don't hold back"

He looked like he was going to cry as I devoured the big head of his gorgeous young cock

I licked all round the crown as he shivered and trembled

I know you want great volumes of description (Miranda!!) but in truth it was over so QUICKLY.

His body was rock hard and just perfect, not a lot of muscle mass, very compact but the most beautiful skin, particularly his proud and uncircumcised cock. The skin was pulled as tight as a drum, if had grown any bigger it would have split wide open.

His large shaved balls were pulled in tight to his groin as I lovingly massaged them. I wanted to squeeze as much juice out as I could get.

His toes were flexing causing his balance to waver

Then................

"UNHHHH" he blurted

and squirted

and squirted

He lightly grabbed my hair as he involuntarily fucked my mouth, pumping his thick hot sp*rm down my throat in great volumes. Load after load after load he gave me.

He was later to wax lyrical about my little 'MMMmmmms" vibrating through his kn*b as I swallowed him.

I should also mention this was his first ever bl*w job !!!

"Oh JESUS, Miss" he groaned

Stooped and spent

I stood up, grinning like a cat that had got the cream (because I HAD) and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Thankyou" I said

"Th..thank YOU" he spluttered

"Do you want to come to my house Saturday night?" I invited

It was the ex's weekend with the kids, leaving me with a house and a vibr*tor.

He said he was seeing his girlfriend.

I was getting dressed, sports bra, lycra thong, and a tracksuit etc.

"Either...." I said "Make an excuse.... or bring her. I don't think she fuckS, does she?" I countered as I left my office

Dressing slowly, he sadly shook his head.

BUT, with a little persuasion, he did make it to my house on the Saturday, and so did the indescribably beautiful Shelby, and ALL was put right.

Which I will tell you all about

in Part 2.

I will write it, in the next week or so, and I will post it on Xhamster. BUT on ES - if "Annonymous" gives me another 6 - then I won't be posting it on ES..

Jo xxxxx