Private School Discipline

The woman apologized profusely for walking in on more. Wellington. She stammered about checking to make sure that everything was okay. She said she heard noises. Once again, she apologized and then ran out of the room.

After his shower, John climbed into bed, naked, as always. His mind wandered to mrs. Wellington as he laid in bed. He enjoyed her. He loved how aroused she got him. He loved how hot she was. He loved that she was turning into such a good slut. He also wondered how she had reacted to him leaving. As he drifted off to sleep, he thought about ways to elevate what they were doing together.
 
Erica blushed at the words of the woman, she could only imagine how loud she had been in her frustration to orgasm. She didn't want to think about what could have happened if it had a guy walking in on her.

Her body was still craving an orgasm, but Erica no longer gave in to her body. Instead she dressed herself again, tugging the blouse into the skirt to hold the ripped thing together but still her breasts were very visible. With her purse she tried to hide that a bit more and then left the hotel and went back home... only to return to the place the very next day
 
John arrived early at the hotel the next day. He walked into the bar and took a seat where he had a good view of the lobby and could see when Mrs. Wellington arrived. He sat and ordered a club soda. He noticed, across the bar from him, the woman who had exited the elevator as he got on the previous night. She was sitting alone, dressed in a black business suit. He told the bartender that he wanted to buy the woman a drink, and when she acknowledged it, he nodded. A few minutes later she came over to thank him. He pulled the barstool next to him out and asked her to sit down. They talked for a while. John kept an eye toward the lobby while he flirted a little with the woman who had introduced herself as Jessica.
 
The incident was very much still on Erica's mind when she arrived at the hotel the next day. The drive back home had calmed her craving a bit and there hadn't been much chance or interest to give herself the wanted orgasm, but she surely hoped that the headmaster wouldn't leave her hanging this time.

She hadn't heard from him today so she wasn't sure if he planned to see her in the lobby or in their room now he had a key, so she stayed on the look out for him. When she spotted him in the bar, she blushed when she saw he was in company of the woman who had walked in on her the previous day. It was very well possible that it hadn't been an accident at all, but careful planning from him.
 
John was totally unaware of what had happened the previous night after he had left the hotel room. He saw Mrs. Wellington enter the lobby, and make her way over to the bar. He greeted her with a kiss on the cheek, but he noticed some odd looks exchanged between her and Jessica. He started to wonder if they knew each other and if this was going to be a problem. After brief introductions, he decided to use the rest room and allow the two of them some time alone to deal with whatever they had to deal with.
 
Erica blushed as the headmaster left them alone and wondered what would follow. Already her pussy had a familiar tingle that convinced her that she was indeed becoming a slut. She didn't speak or comment to Jessica, instead she awaited what the woman and the headmaster had planned.
 
John took his time in the rest room. When he returned, he noticed that there was nothing going on between the two women. Perhaps he had misread their looks at one another. Maybe it was just a tinge of jealousy on both of their parts.

He walked over to them and stood between them. He ordered them each a drink, and himself another club soda. He started to have some evil thoughts. He started to think about finding a way to get Jessica to their room. John wanted to use both of these beautiful women, and perhaps involving Jessica would deepen his control over mrs. Wellington.

He leaned in and kissed mrs. Wellington on the lips. As he did so, he laid his hand on Jessica's knee and caressed it firmly. He wasn't sure what Jessica's reaction would be, but he would soon find out.
 
Again Erica blushed slightly at these public signs of affection, although this of course was a lot more normal and innocent than the previous day. Slowly she kissed him back, not being able to see what he was doing to Jessica
 
He deepened his kiss with mrs. Wellington. John's tongue slipping into her mouth and searching for her tongue. All the while his hand remained on Jessica's knee. She had done nothing to stop him, so, he slid his hand higher onto her thigh....his fingers brushing her inner thigh. That would be a real test.

He broke the kiss and stood up...removing his hand from Jessica's thigh. He leaned over and picked up his club soda and took a drink. He looked at Jessica and said, "Erica is a great kisser. She really knows how to use her tongue." He smiled at both of them...wondering how they would react.
 
Erica let their tongues dance in her mouth, feeling a bit warm with it. When the headmaster made his comment about her tongue, she wondered if he did so because of the way she had kissed him back, or that he had different thoughts on his mind. She slightly glanced at Jessica, wondering what was on the mind of the woman.
 
John looked at Jessica. "You really should experience it. I am sure that she would turn you on with her tongue just as much as she turns me on. She makes my cock real hard when our tongues twirl together."

John then looked at Mrs. Wellington and said, "show her how good you are with that tongue, slut. Lets see if she agrees with me."
 
Erica tried to read Jessica's face before she moved closer to the other woman. After the way things had ended the previous evening, she wasn't going to hesitate too long before following the headmaster's orders. Jessica was actually a pretty woman, but Erica had no experience with other women, nor would she normally give it thought. Slowly she brought her mouth closer to Jessica's, giving the woman all chance to back away
 
John noticed that Jessica was hesitant. They had only been talking for a couple of minutes before Erica had shown up. He knew that he was pushing things here, but he thought it was worth a try.

" It is okay Jessica. I understand. You barely even know us." Then he told Mrs. Wellington, "go up to the room and prepare for a long night of fun. I will be up in a couple of minutes." He handed her the key, and patted her on the ass as she walked off.

After he saw Mrs. Wellington get on the elevator, he turned to Jessica. " I am sorry if I offended you. I didn't mean to do that. It was nice talking with you. Have a great night." He settled his bill with the bartender....buying Jessica another drink, and then he headed out of the bar. He was a little disappointed, but he was certain that his slut would help him forget about it.
 
As she walked and entered the elevator, Erica was mostly lost in thought. It was scary how much she was willing to do for the headmaster and she wondered where he or she would draw the line.

The headmaster didn't make it to the elevator in time, but there were a few others in with her. She didn't pay them any attention but just waited for the elevator to reach her floor.
 
He waited for the elevator, and, when the doors opened, he entered. He rode up in the elevator alone; contemplating what he would like to do to and with Mrs. Wellington. He had a feeling that she needed to be fucked, and he would be more than happy to oblige her.

When he reached their floor, he exited the elevator and strolled down the hallway. His thoughts were on Mrs. Wellington and how much he enjoyed her company. Even yesterday when he had walked out on her, he had enjoyed just being with her. Tonight, however, he was going to enjoy giving her his hard cock.

When he got to their room, he reached into his pocket for the key. He remembered he had given it to Mrs. Wellington, so, he knocked on the door.
 
Upon entering the room, Erica closed the door behind her and stripped out of her clothing. On one hand because she thought it would please the headmaster to see her ready and at his command, on the other hand because she preferred to keep some blouses intact.

So when the knock on the door came, Erica opened the door for him completely naked. She hoped he hadn't brought Jessica over, but after the previous evening, there was nothing the woman hadn't seen yet.
 
As Erica opened the door, he heard the ding of the elevator door open. John looked down the hall and saw Jessica get off the elevator and head in his direction. He nodded to her and said, " you are welcome to stop by if you want. Now you know where we are."

John then walked into the room. His hands immediately went to Mrs. Wellington's perfect tits and he began to caress them firmly....his fingers moving over her erect nipples. He kissed her hard and ordered her to undress him....slowly.
 
Erica blushed as she heard the headmaster talk to someone, but was happy she didn't actually see Jessica... or anyone else. She moaned against his mouth as he kissed and touched her, her body instantly put back on fire.

After his instruction to undress him, she started with his shirt and when that piece of clothing was on the floor, she once again lowered herself onto her knees before opening his pants.
 
As mrs. Wellington started to undress him, John allowed his hands to wander over her wonderful body. His fingertips slid over her soft skin, and he paused briefly at all the right places.

When she kneeled before him, he cupped a breast with one hand and placed the other hand behind her head. His fingers gripped her hair and pulled on it lightly. " you look so fucking good slut. I want you to please me like a good slut is supposed to. If you do, I guarantee you will be rewarded."
 
She opened his pants and lowered them rather than remove it completely. As his hard cock sprung to its freedom, she softly planted a kiss on it and then brushed her tongue along it. His cock seemed as hungry for her as, she her body was for it. Slowly she teased the head, before wrapping her lips around it.

The idea of being rewarded sounded very good to her, although part of her wouldn't mind feeling his hands on her ass again in discipline.
 
As she wrapped her lips around his cock, John pushed his hips to Mrs. Wellington forcing his hard cock into her throat. He placed both hands behind her head head and held her there....his cock pressing deep into her hot throat.

Her nose pressed to his abdomen, his cock filling her throat.... he loved her like this. He pulsed his cock while it was buried in her. " you are such a good fucking slut. I love how you take my cock. " he used hr hair to pull her back and let her catch her breath while leaving his hard clock in her hot mouth.
 
Erica was still very new at the skill called 'a blowjob' and the rough behaviour of the headmaster surely was not helping her at all. She gagged as he forced his cock completely inside of her and it was clearly visible he was in control over the blowjob. He decided how his cock and her mouth played and when she was allowed to breath. Erica just did her best to keep up with him.
 
John forced his cock back into her throat. His hands gripped her hair tightly and held her so that his cock stayed in her throat. She was such a good little slut. Things had gone much better than he thought they would with Mrs. Wellington.

He pulled his cock out of her throat and mouth and began to caress her face with his hard shaft. Then he smacked her face lightly with his cock. "This is what you need, isn't it slut. You need cock. You need to be filled with MY cock. You need me to use you in every way possible. Don't you?"
 
Some of his precum already left sticky lines on her face as he teased her face with his cock.

- "yes... sir... use me..."

Erica spoke as the slut she was, her body seemed to be on fire for him and she wanted to feel him.
 
John used her hair to stand her up. While the one hand stayed wrapped with her hair the other hand moved over her body....his fingertips brushing over her skin. His fingers circled her erect nipple, then pulled on it lightly. John then slid his hand down her body and allowed his fingertips to move over her wet pussy lips.

He then spun her around and pressed her back against his body. He loved her hot body. He was going to enjoy using her incredible body over and over. He moved her toward the sliding glass door of the balcony. He pressed her naked body to the glass as he slid his hard cock between her legs.
 
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