Joey tried to hold back a moan, "I-I'm not," he lied. His dark green eyes scanned Ms. Jones in her chair. He noticed her breasts rising a little faster and her soft pink lips parting with anticipation. Her pencil skirt had risen a bit due to her shifting in the chair. He saw her long nylon-covered legs and imagined them wrapped around him as he fucked her. This wasn't the first time he imagined that exact scenario. The mere sight of her beauty was enough to make any boy squirm in his seat whenever she walked by.
"Don't lie to me, Joey," she slid her hand up onto his tight abs and chest as she stood up. She looked at his cute nervous face for a moment before placing a kiss on his lips. He stared back at her with confusion before leaning toward her to kiss her back.
"You are a," ... "very bad boy," ... "Joey," she said breathlessly in between kisses as she reached down to feel his big cock again. She teased it through his briefs, expertly playing with his balls and then rubbing up and down his shaft, stopping to feel his sensitive tip. He moaned and tilted his head back in pleasure. When she stopped touching him, he looked at her expectantly.
"Take these off," she instructed with a finger slipped under his waistband. He obeyed almost immediately, making her chuckle under her breath. She watched his hard cock spring up as he slid his briefs off. Then she sunk to her knees and looked up at him while teasing him with her soft hands.
"Has any girl ever sucked your cock, Joey?" she asked in a mischievous tone.
"No miss," he replied promptly, blushing harder than ever.
"How often do you *actually* touch this..." she kissed his sensitive tip, "beautiful, big cock?" she asked, looking up at him with piercing hazel eyes.
Joey bit his lip and hesitated, "every... every few weeks," he lied.
"I think you touch yourself a lot more than that," she rebutted in a sultry tone. He felt her soft wet tongue lick the length of his sex before wrapping her lips around it. Her tongue felt like magic and he couldn't hold back his moans anymore.
"Isn't that right?" She asked again.
"y-yes miss, oh god," he admitted, his eyebrows furrowed and his green eyes shut in pleasure as she began sucking him. He felt the instinctive need to put his hands in her soft brown hair so he could gently thrust deeper into her mouth. He'd never felt such magnified pleasure before. Of course, he'd shamefully imagined doing this countless times with almost every attractive woman he had ever known. But this was far better than his imagination.
Ms. Jones gently tried to push away from him, but her efforts were futile. Even though he was far younger than her and far beneath her in terms of authority, he was still much bigger and stronger than her. His muscular arms were no match for her. It seemed like her devious plan to tease him all night wasn't going to happen. She was gagging on his virgin cock as he took control... and she loved every second of it.
"Ahh, oh god, oh fuck... I'm gonna.. oh," he moaned as he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. With a final thrust, she felt his hot cum coating her throat. He let go of her soft hair and panted as he watched her swallow his load.
"I'm so sorry... oh god. Am.. Am I in trouble?" he asked, looking at her with puppy eyes.
Ms. Jones licked her lip and fixed her hair a little as she stood up, "Yes. You are. But I know exactly how to deal with naughty boys like you." She started gently rubbing his too-sensitive cock and he whimpered.
"Oh god, stop! Stop," he begged quietly, looking into her eyes and trying to move her hand away. It was hard to overpower her without the sudden masculine boldness that came over him earlier.
"You speak a word of this to anyone, and there will be consequences," she whispered threateningly in his ear, "Do you understand?"
"Yes. Yes!" he answered desperately.
Ms. Jones finally relented with a smirk, "Good. Now get dressed and get out of my office."
He stumbled away from her and threw his clothes on as quickly as he could, almost falling over when he stepped into his trousers. When he closed her door behind him, he was almost certain that he heard her moan ever so softly inside her office.
