Here's my first try at a story. What do people think?

The room was dim and musty, bookshelves covered every wall. Behind the large,
paper strewn, desk the man sat reading and marking. Scruffy despite the suit he
wore occasionally he would stop and clean his glasses. There was a knock at the
door.
"Come in"
The girl walked in, eighteen, full bodied, with a generous bosom under her tight
white blouse. Her tie loosely hung around her unbuttoned collar as she walked
across the room. The man looked up as she held a crumpled note out. Her took it
and her it, she shifted her self nervously as he looked at the paoper. He
sighed, pushed his glasses up and looked at her.
"Is this true? You were smoking?" She nodded. He shook his head and pushed his
large leather chair back. Slowly he stood up and walked over to a grim, dark
wood cabinet. "Bend over the desk please." He said, his voice was calm with and
emotionless. He opened the chest and pulled out a thin bamboo cane, tested it
for spring and turned.
Her pleated cotton skirt lay over hte swell of her buttocks as she stood bent
over the desk. Her arms were crossed and her head was buried in them. He sighed
and reached forward, flipped the skirt away and took a sharp breath. For a few
seconds he blinked as he looked at her naked, pert butt. Eventually he found his
voice.
"W-where are your..your panties?" He asked. He muffled voice replied.
"They were itchy sir. I took them off."
He licked his lips nervously, then raised the cane and brought it down on her
white flesh. Again and again he brought it down. He tried to ignore the way her
body moved, the muffled noises, cries? Moans? The feeling he was having as he
watched the red lines criss cross her butt.
He stopped, realising he had given her more strokes than he had meant to.
Stiffly he turned to the cabinet and nosiely began moving things around. He
heard her standing up, her breath was heavy, as was his.
"You can go now" He said, still facing the cabinet. Just as she reached the door
he turned his head to look at her. "Come back after school... I will have a
letter for your parents about your lack of uniform." She looked at him, her eyes
had been dry but as he spoke she blinked and tears began to well. "Run along" he
said with a tight voice.

When she had left the room he stumbled to his chair. He closed his eyes and lay
back, without thinking his hand opened his fly and let his rigid member out.
Genly he began to stroke as he tried to get the visions from his head.

Outside the girl stood in the lonely corridor, her hand rubbed her wet pussy.
She knew it would feel better without panites. but if her parnets found out,
she'd be grounded. She stood to think, shivered and then turned back to the
door. Maybe it she asked nicely, before he wrote the letter he would change his
mind. Quietly she opened the door and looked into the room. Her eyes widened as
she saw him sitting in the large chair stroking the biggest cock she'd ever
seen. She smilied as she silently snuck into the room, pushed the door shut and
crept across toward him.

The first he knew was when her lips engulfed the end of his throbbing manhood.
His eyes opened as he flet her practised fingers begin to work the length of his
cock and her mouth sucked eagerly on the end. He looked down to see her kneeling
before him, sucking up and down on his rod. He couldn't speak, he simply lay his
head back and moaned.

As she felt his balls tighten and his cock thicken she stopped and pulled her
head away. He shock for a second as she stood up, backing herself towards the
table. He head rolled forward and he looked at her, pleading.
"Sir" she sighed, her hand stroking up her thigh, pulling her skirt up to reveal
her wet pussy. "You're not going to write tat letter are you?" He licked his
lips, looking at her young firm body. He stood, shaking his head as he moved
towards her.
"No" he sighed. She smiled and turned around, pushed the papers of his deak and
bent over. Like a man possessed he lift her skirt away to reveal her still red
buttocks.

His cock was hard as iron as it slipped into her wet pussy. His hands carressed
and fondled her warm butt and she writhed in pleasure beneath him. As his
storkes got harder and harder she pushed back feeling his strong legs better her
red ass checks. He sucked his thumb and when it was good and wet plunged it into
her tight butt hole. She maoned in ectasy as he worked her holes, harder and
harder until they both came.

He slumped back into his chair, his breath ragged and tight. She stood up,
wobbling slightly and made her way to the door. As she got there she turned back
to look at him.

"Should I still come back after school." She asked. He looked at her, smiled and
nodded.

Loved it!!!!

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Grendel very hot story. Hope you continue with the after school activities. Great first post. More please.

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I have great abs, some men have six packs I have a keg!

I loved it ... more, please! ;)

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Prelude to a shower
Private party
Making dinner
Untitled
ME
skip

oh Grendel you hit me where I love it!

Please tell me you'll take us back to sir's room
again.

waiting in eager anticipation. Thanks

Great story Grendel

I very easily put myself in the girls place
and I loved every minute. Hope there is more.

Thank you for the story

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I'm working on part two right now. And I've got some thoughts on three....

great hot story .... very well told!

Here's part two. I posted it in a seperate thred but thought I'd put it here too.


She stood in the empty hallway, shaking from the lust driving through her. One
hand crept beneath her skirt as she turned to the door. As her fingers stroked
her still naked and sore butt she reached for the handle. Should she knock? No,
she grinned, I'll suprise him.

She opened the door and stepped inside. But the suprise was hers, mesmerised by
the sight in front of her she walked forward. He was lying on his desk, naked,
blind folded and gagged his penis erect and proud as she remembered it. Her
mouth opened and she licked her lips as she reached forward to claim her prize.
Behind her the door swung quietly shut.

"Good evening." Said the soft female voice behind her. She turned in fright to
see, standing in front of the now shut door, the headmistress. Her hair was left
down from it's usual sevre bun and her middle aged but taut body radiated power.
"I've been hearing some storied about you." she said "Drop your skirt, and turn
around slowly."

The girl gulped and fumbled with her skirt, eventually after what seemed like
forever, it dropped to her ankles. The headmistress raised an eyebrow at the
sight of her naked thighs and snatch then motioned her head. The girl hesitantly
turned to face the desk, upon which 'he' lay his cock pulsing.

"Well?" said the head from beside her ear, one finger lightly caressing her cane
marked buttocks. "Get on." When the girl hesitated the womans hand slapped her
sore cheeks making her jump forward. Slowly she climbed onto the table and
positioned herself above his cock. Gently she lowered herself onto it, inch by
wonderful filling inch. As she pushed herself down as far as she could the cane
fell across her ass. She squealed at the feel of it, remembered pain and
pleasure flooding back.

"Now that just won't do." Said the head. The girl sat stock still, wondering
what was going to happen next. The the heads hands came around both sides of her
head, in them a ball gag. "Open up". Not knowing what to do she did asshe was
told, letting the head proceed to gag her mouth open. "Carry on"

She raised herself up again, fliching as she got to the top, expecting the
stroke that didn't come. She paused then, scared, she began to push his cock
into her wet pussy. Again when she reached the base the cane came down, her cry
was held by the gag. Taking a deep breath she carried on.

Up, down, thwack. Again and again and again. Faster and faster as the pain and
pleasure mixed until she couldn't take it anymore. Breathing hard, her body
alive to every sensation she fell forward onto his chest.

"You can both get up now." The head said "Take those off, I'll beright back". By
the time the girl got of the table the older woman had left. As she removed her
gag he got up from the table reaching for his blindfold. She saw his ass was
covered in red lines much as hers must have been. She reached forward and roved
his gag, He turned to her and smiled wryly. Her hand stole to his still hard
cock as she asked
"What hppened?"
"She walked in on me just after you left. Not much else to say really." She
nodded as her hand playyed up and down his rod.

"I hope you not to tired" said the head, the two jumped apart and stood in
shock. Their headmistress had removed her dress to reveal an intricate leather
outfit revealing a well endowed and fit body. Strapped to her crotch was a huge
black rubber cock. She strode forward, turned and lay back on the table.

"Well? Get on." She said again. The girl looked at the strap-on, terrified it
would split her open. But she felt herself walk forward and climb onto it's
thick rubber head. She felt herself strech to fit it in, deeper and deeper it
thrust as she lowered her self down and down. When she reached the base she sat,
putting all her wieght on it and feeling her body get used to it's size. Then
she began to ride it up and down. The head reached for her left breat, freeing
it from it's leather and chain cage. The girl smiled and leaned forward, raising
her butt into the air as she found a comfortable way to lick the older womans
nipple.

As she licked and nibbled on the thick rubbery nipple she felt his hands
stroking her still sore butt. They were covered in something slippery and cool
and she wriggled as he massaged it in. His hands worked over her cheecks and
slathered the cooling goo into her open butt crack. Clamly his finger played
around the edge of her tight ass hole and she pushed back, moaning. His finger
began to push into her ass, deeper and deeper as she sucked on her mistresses
nipple.

she knew what was comming, but thought was not part of her any more. Just lust,
passion and desire. She needed to feel him in her with every fibre of her being.
As his cock head pushed against her ass hole she let out a small moan and saw
the headmistress smile. As it slid in deeper and deeper her mind expolded with
the conflicting sensations her body wassending her. She couldn't think just
feel, use and be used. When he eventually came inside her ass she slumped
forward onto her mistresses body, the cocks slidding from her pleasured holes.

The head gently go of the table, and made her way to the door. "You did well.
I'll see you both later."