1. Near Miss (Part One)


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Taboo, Author: rifleman7805, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    through the gap between door and frame I could see a freestanding mirror in which I could see a reflection of Miss Markham’s office and the round, tight, naked buttocks of Miss Markham herself. She stood with her back to the mirror, stark naked and as I watched she smoothed plain black sheer stockings over her muscular legs before fastening a black suspender belt around her waist and hooking the stocking tops to the clips. I caught a glimpse of dark pubic hair as she stepped into a pair of black knickers and watched the muscles of her back flex as she fastened her bra. She shrugged a plain white blouse over her shoulders, buttoning it up before stepping into a severe, dark grey skirt. She zipped it up at the side, slid her arms into a matching jacket and she was just running a brush through her hair when I heard the door of the changing rooms open. I quickly looked at the floor, not wanting to be caught ogling the Head of Year as she dressed. “Hello Richard, I’m glad to see you’re punctual. We’ll have a chat in a second.” With that, she walked over to the office just as Miss Markham emerged. “I have to go up to the main office. Some meeting I’d completely forgotten about. If I’m not back by the time you’re finished with your discussion, could you lock the gym up for me please, Miss Smales?” “Certainly, Miss Markham. Richard, with me. You won’t need your bag, just leave it there.” Dropping my bag on the bench, I followed Miss Smales from the changing rooms and into the gym ...
    itself. I had a wonderful view of her tight ass as she bent to remove her shoes and as I knelt to remove mine I raised my eyes to see that the underwear situation hadn’t changed since this morning. I quickly dropped my gaze again so she didn’t catch me looking. Once inside the gym, she indicated that I should sit on one of the benches and then sat on a chair opposite. “You’re going to have to get a grip, Richard.” she said “If you can’t keep up with the work, I’m either going to have to ask Miss Markham to move you to a lower group, in which case I’ll no longer be your teacher, or, what happened the other day can’t happen again. People will start to ask questions when a student like you, who’s more than capable of the work, starts to fall behind. Now – it’s your choice. Can you cope with it? Or do I ask Miss Markham to move you?” “I can cope with it, Miss.” I said “Good.” she said, standing up. “I was hoping you’d say that.” So saying, she slipped out of her skirt and walked the short distance to where I sat. She lifted one foot, placing it on the bench next to my hip and then she reached up, running her hands through my hair before pulling my face into her pussy. The scent of her juices was intoxicating and I buried my face between her thighs, my tongue licking at the moisture already forming in the crease below her clitoris. She began to moan gently, grinding her pussy against my lips and tongue, holding my head immobile as she pleasured herself. “You really are a very bad ...
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