The Finishing School

Miss Harding's voice was clipped as he entered her office. "Busy night?"

Miss Stacy Harding prided herself in running a tight, closed community of well educated, refined young women. To know that the first male teacher to enter her hallowed grounds since the opening of the school could upset that delicate balance in less than twenty four hours had her more ruffled than a mother hen protecting her brood from the fox.

She sat straight and glared him down, though she knew her eyes sparkled with her intent. Gordon Fleet was quite the fetching man and that played no small part in his hire at the school, though to think he would walk out of her office and immediately defy her command, it was thrilling to think how she would handle such defiance.
 
Gordon shuffled uncomfortably, normally he would handle difficult situations with no problem but this was different , there was a menace here somewhere.
Well if you can call dancing the night away as busy, yes I did"
 
"With one of my girls, no less."

Her manicured fingernails rapped out a stern tattoo on the dark wood of her desk. She did not plan on taking any of his shit. She looked him up and down, smiling slowly.

"There are two ways we can go about this. I hand you a pink slip and send you on your way, or..."

She let the silence hang there a moment, loving how uncomfortable he seemed.

"You stay away from my teens and take out your male urges on me."
 
"Let me explain Miss Harding, she was being bothered by some quite unsavoury characters so I sort of took her under my wing, ........... like any good teacher would " Gordon spluttered out his version of last night as he tried to digest the rest of Miss Harding's speech.
Was she offering herself to him in exchange for not firing him, what about Nora? What was he supposed to do about her?
"I'm not quite sure what you mean Miss Harding, it wouldn't seem right to get involved with a member of staff," adding as a sort of compliment "Even one as attractive as yourself"
 
"But fucking a student barely legal is perfectly acceptable? Do you realize she has to see you every day, Mr. Fleet? Do you realize how impressionable young women really are?" Stacy slammed a hand down hard on her desk as she stood from her chair. Her generous bust heaved against the remaining buttons on her blouse.

"My offer is on the table. Take it or remove yourself from the premises at once."
 
Gordon was taken aback at her vehement outburst it seemed to him she was more concerned with her own welfare rather than any student's despite what she said about them being impressionable.
"I take your point Miss Harding , I really do, but just supposing I agree where and when am I supposed to take out my male urges on you? Here in your office? Now ? Right now or when you demand it ? "
Gordon just couldn't believe it a busty female was blackmailing him into fucking her.
 
Stacy blinked. Stepping out of her rage induced stupor she squared her shoulders and plastered her self-satisfied smirk back onto her face.

"Now works for me." She fingered a button that was barely containing her cleavage. "These are one way windows. Very useful." Another button popped open. "Saves needing to pull blinds and such." *POP*

Her blouse fell open, barely covering her nipples as they pressed against the flimsy white fabric.
 
Gordon blinked as she popped the remaining buttons on her blouse and it fell open revealing large globes of creamy white tit barely covering her swollen nipples. He gulped but was drawn to her and cupped them both in his hands as if weighing them then he bent his head and slowly licked the upper part of her her tit flesh, his eyes looking up into hers while his thumbs teased the cups of her bra from her engorged hard nipples as they sprang from their constricting material. He couldn't help growling in his throat and one hand dropped to the hem of her skirt and he roughly pulled it up around her waist.
"Like this?"
 
Stacy moaned and closed her eyes as he freed her from the restraints of the socially required cuffs. She breathed deeply, taking in his whole presence, her fingers running through his hair.
 
In spite of the arousal he felt from the soft curves of Miss Harding's alluring body Gordon was angry. Angry at her for putting him in this situation and angry that she thought she could use him as her personal fuck toy, but mostly he was angry with himself for not standing up to her and his betrayal of his sweet Nora.
In his anger he tore Miss Harding's delicate lace panties from her and forcing her back against her desk he forced his knees between her legs and spread her wide and freeing his aroused cock from his pants he slammed into her slick wet pussy all but knocking the breath out of her. A red mist formed in front of him as he just rammed in and out not making love to her but fucking her as a piece of meat his hands roaming over her , pinching , slapping and bruising her, Soon he deposited his hot sperm inside her and then he pulled away saying disdainfully "That had better be enough for you, bitch, 'coz you ain't getting no more "
 
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Stacy was gasping for breath, trying to keep the tears at bay as she straightened. Adjusting her skirt and rebuttoning her blouse, she smiled. "Wouldn't it be sad for you to lose a job you only just got, and for Nora to be expelled? I wonder how her father will take his only daughter being a shameful whore. Think about it, Mr. Fleet."

With that, she waved him off, dismissing him as she sat tentatively at her desk again, sore, but satisfied.
 
"How... how did you know it was Nora that I was with? I don't want her expelled of course not, I'll make a bargain with you, allow me to keep my job and see Nora and I'll service you twice a week or more often if that's what you want "
Wondering just how much she knew about his relationship with Nora.
 
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Stacy raised one brow at him, smiling knowingly.

"I make it my job, Mr. Fleet, to know about all of my girls' private lives. It keeps them out of trouble. It just so happens a few colleagues of ours saw you two enter the club together and leave together last night. You already are starting the year out with a sour reputation. If you would like to retain a decent face at the academy, I would suggest you get your shit straight and behave as a proper gentleman should."

She sat for a minute, shuffling through some paperwork before looking up. "Nora is of age, both consent and marriage, so I suppose I have no say in her side of matters, but I will only let this continue without consequences to you if you hold up your end of the bargain. I will see you, say, Tuesday and Thursday? Six pm. Do not be late. Now get out of my office before I change my mind."

She was disgusted with herself for what she was doing, but she was such a busy woman, she did not have time to go out and meet a man. This solved her problem without getting in the way of work. She was feeling quite satisfied with herself.
 
Gordon was effusive in his thanks even though he hated the idea of being in the control of such a disgusting woman but if it meant he could have Nora then it would be worth it
 
Nora was waiting on the front lawn for him.

"You look like you were just sucking on a lemon,' she joked, seeing the displeasure on his face as he approached her. "Gordon, are you okay?" Her face went grave as she tried to decipher what could be so bad.
 
Gordon knew that there was no way he could tell Nora what had gone on but he had to tell her something so he said " That Miss Harding she wants me to take a private tutoring every Tuesday and Thursday so I'll be away from you then , I'll try to make it as short as I can, now tell me about your day as I take you home to bed" His arm went around her waist and he pulled in for a kiss wondering if they were being watched.
 
Nora nodded, wondering if that was all, but being back in his arms, it no longer mattered. She had showered and changed into a pair of tight fitting blue jeans and a loose fitting t-shirt with some university logo stamped on it. She had plenty of them from all her adventures touring colleges. Her still damp hair was loosely braided and she had forgone the makeup, leaving her looking as natural as possible as she walked alongside him.

"So what do you have up your sleeve for tonight?"
 
As they walked arm in arm to the staff car park Gordon realized what a beautiful young woman she was and doubts began to crowd in on him. How could he hope to keep her, with him being more than twice her age, it wouldn't be long before all the young studs started to hit on her and now she had no barrier to overcome,,,,,,,,, well, it was just a matter of time. He hugged her even closer wanting her and he quickly drove to his apartment and told Nora. "I'm going to have a shower I somehow feel dirty, I can smell you've already showered but you can always join me and wash my back or anywhere else you fancy"Not telling her why he felt so dirty.
 
"I would love to if you want me to. I was thinking of fixing a light supper for us, if you think you could eat. Just something to fuel us up."

She did not want to pry, but she was concerned for him.
 
Gordon wanted Nora close to him for every possible moment that they might have left together before she left him for someone younger so her eagerness to shower with him delighted him and he joked "In that case woman get your clothes off and when you have cleansed me to my satisfaction you can do your duty and prepare me a feast,although I already have dessert in mind"
Looking hungrily at Nora's tight butt encased in her jeans.
 
Nora laughed turning abruptly to face him. She reached down, fiddling with the button on her jeans. "Is this what you want, Gordon?" She flicked open the button and unzipped the fly. Shimmying out of the tight denim revealed her black satin panties and when she flipped her shirt over her head, there was a matching satin bra, but in bright, sumptuous red.

"What are you waiting for lazy bones?"
 
It was good to be back in their relaxed playful mode again and Gordon swept Nora up in his arms and carried her to the shower and dumping her on the floor before turning the water on cold and spraying the freezing water over her "Take your bra off you little vixen , I want to see how swollen your nipples are and then your panties so I can feel if your pussy has cooled down"He commanded laughing and smiling at Nora trying to fend off the cold spray.
 
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Nora squealed as she tried to stand, batting away the cold water as she sat up to unhook her bra.

"Do you know how bad that hurts?" Her giggles gave away her pleasure as she tried to warm her nipples by cupping them tightly. She wriggled out of her panties and stood before him, goose bumps jumping up over her pale skin.
 
Gordon laughed heartily as Nora removed her bra and panties standing before him shivering with her nipples protruding between her fingers and cute goose bumps appearing , especially around the golden curls of her pubic hair "A little bit of exercise will soon warm you up honey" Enveloping her in his arms and his stiff thick shaft slid easily into the warm haven of her pussy. Pumping his hips slowly and gently he slid easily in and out of Nora's tight recently deflowered pussy , he held her tight against himself encouraging her to move with him , he lifted first one leg then the other to coil around his waist so she was clinging to him like a monkey up a tree.
"MMMMMMMMM baby I could stay like this all day" He murmured in her ear nibbling on the lobe.
 
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Nora was lost in the sensation of being filled by him again. She tangled her fingers in his hair as the spray hit them both. He was right. As he pumped in and out of her, her blood began to boil and before long, her head was resting back against the shower wall as she rocked her hips against his every thrust, moaning like a madwoman.

She felt her climax building, but she held on, not wanting to end this beautiful moment.
 
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