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A Boy at a Girls School | onthefloor24 | 4

 

Straining to view the entire scene in Miss Stoller's office, you recognize the boy and the girl that were going at it in the bushes behind the dorm. You see the boy sitting naked from the waist down on Stoller's desk while the girl stands on the floor, feet spread with her head buried in his lap. Your jaw drops, silently as you admire the boldness of the young couple's trespassing. You adjust your hardening cock while scanning the long tanned legs of the schoolgirl. Your eyes trail from the panties draped around her left ankle to her bare beautiful ass left exposed by her hiked-up skirt. Just beyond that perfect ass, you see her head bobbing up and down slowly, methodically, on the boy's raging cock. Again, you reach to adjust your own throbbing shaft which leads to gentle stroking in rhythm to the cocksucking skills of the half-naked schoolgirl before you. Strangely, you notice that the young girl's ass cheeks are bright crimson, contrasting her tanned legs. You can almost feel the heat radiating from them as you try to concentrate on her oral cock massage. You wonder what could have rendered that lovely ass so painfully red.

Just then a shadow from the left of the room cloaks the lower body of the young female. Someone is in there with them!, you conclude. You stare in shock as you realize a third party has joined them within the walls of Stoller's office! By now you've freed your cock from the restraints of your polyester dress slacks as you methodically spread the oozing precum over your shaft with the palm of your hand. The slobbery tongue strokes and erotic moaning of your classmates has driven you very nearly over the edge. You strain to block the ambient light of the room from where you're spying with your cheek and forehead pressed firmly against the round hole where the doorknob had just been. The shadow continues to loom over the entire body of the young lady while she diligently pleasures the lucky bastard sprawled across the large oak desk. You are very near climax when you notice movement from the shadow. From the corner of your eye you think you see arm of the shadow raise slowly above it's own head but your attention remains focused upon the oral masterpiece before you.

Pressing harder against the door, you are determined to get the best view possible from your vantage point while quickening the pace of your self-fulfillment. The groans of the young man on the desk grow louder, announcing an impending orgasm. "Lucky, lucky bastard", you mutter. The young lady has taken the liberty of teasing her own love button with the middle finger of her free hand. Supporting herself with only her chest against the desk she pauses and slides her other hand agonizingly slowly up and down the boy's shaft while looking up, into the eyes of her lover as if to soak in the pleasure she renders to her young lover.

You are certain, now that you and the fortunate lad before you will climax simultaneously. His pleasured moans intensify, bringing you ever closer to the point of no return. You figure just a couple more strokes from you and the girl will bring things to a head, literally. Then out of nowhere, hidden from the left wall of the doorway, a long wooden object slices through the air with an ominous "whoosh!". "SMACK!!!" In startled amazement you immediately realize that Miss Stoller has just delivered a painful spanking across both ass cheeks of the teen beauty. All at once, it becomes clear exactly how her lilly-white rear end was rendered so brilliantly red. The deafening crack of the paddle had taken all of you by surprise. Most notably the young girl that worked so diligently on the large young cock in her care. The teen lady let out a startled cry and you could feel the tears in her eyes, though you could not see them. Her entire body clenched in pain as her head sank slowly into the lap of the boy in front of her, forehead resting on his engorged scrotum. You watch her take three deep breaths to collect her composure and suppress her burning pain.

The unmistakable voice of Miss Stoller barks from the left side of the desk, towards the young couple, "Ricky Blake, this is what you can expect if ever you so much as raise suspicion in my mind that you are conducting yourself in any activity other than academics while in this school! Before her words even reached the ears of the young couple, Miss Stoller beared down with another thunderous "CRACK!" across the tender ass of the helpless young girl. "Keep sucking, honey", chided Miss Stoller, "I told you that you would receive your punishment while this punk receives his pleasure and that you'd better get it over with quickly!!". "Let this serve as a painful reminder to both of you, the consequences of breaking the rules of contact". "Are you ready for another?", she continued.

"No, ma'am!", whimpered the hurting teen. With that she quickened the pace of both her hand and mouth. The boy's ass begins to buck, wildly, off of the surface of the desk as both of them frantically work up the gush of pleasure that would free them from this very uncomfortable performance. In turn you resume your masturbating with a feverish resolve, as if to do all you can to avoid letting the young lady fall victim of another strike of Stoller's paddle.

Just one problem awaits you. You have again forgotten that the door pushes forward rather than pulling to open. You have mistakenly judged your balance versus the weight of the door. Furthermore your slacks have drooped down around your knees as you pleasured yourself. You realize that a different "point of no return" has reared it's ugly head when your center of gravity betrays you and you fall forward with a loud thud into the adjoining room and in full view of Miss Stoller and the young couple you spied upon.

"Well, what have we here?", says the fiendishly pleased Miss Stoller. "A visitor has joined us, kids", she teases the young naked couple. "How shall we include him in our little lesson today?"

Red faced with embarrassment, you look up to the young lovers, apologetically. A sickening feeling comes over you when you realize that your intrusion has robbed everyone involved of the climactic finale that loomed so closely.

Meanwhile, Miss Stoller ponders a new direction of punishment involving all three teens.

 

What does Miss Stoller have in store?


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