Teach Me a Lesson
Good morning my sexy friends and happy Titillating Tuesday to you! My very sexy friend, Oleander Plume, asked me to write a short and sexy story for her blog this week. I agreed,but only in exchange for sexual favors. We have a hot date coming up very soon.
Take a little peek at my tale of a strict teacher who has a lesson for a very naughty principal, and then head on over to Olly’s blog for all the juicy goodness. Pretty please?
xoxoxo
L
Teach Me a Lesson
I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my blouse allowing the pink lace of my bra to peek out at him. Leaning back in my chair I said, “There’s one more thing I want you to write, Mr. Connery.” He turned away from me once again and held the marker at the ready. “I want you to write ‘I will let Miss Waverly suck my cock’.”
I couldn’t believe I said the words but it was too late, they were out of my mouth and there was no taking them back. Once again, I thought his senses would kick in and he would leave my room but his hand starting moving. One sentence complete, ‘I will let Miss Waverly suck my cock’, and I was out of my chair standing behind him.
“Keep writing,” I whispered and ran my hands down the planes of his back, all the way to his ass and ended with a squeeze. My lips barely brushed against the skin of his neck as my arms snaked around his waist and tugged his undershirt from his slacks. I felt the soft hair that covered the lines of his abs and then slid one hand down to grasp his cock through the woolen material of his pants. He gasped.
“Keep writing,” I warned, rubbing him with the palm of my hand. His cock grew harder and was just begging to be set free.
Read the smutty rest here!


