Sexy Co-Ed Part II

After our first encounter, we left the building after work
and headed to get something to eat. We took separate cars
since both of us had cars at the office. Over our meal, we
talked at length about our situation. I told her that continuing
a relationship at work, although incredibly sexy, could
lead to problems at work for both of us. With her boyfriend,
meeting outside of work would be difficult also. She agreed
completely, and yet, wanted to continue our relationship
and move it to the next level. The sense of danger, crossing
employer-employee boundaries, and the public location,
were all elements that heightened our enjoyment of the
encounter. We agreed to each think about our options and
meet a week later at my house to determine a course of action.


The week passed slowly with chance glances and quick gropes
in tight hallways. Finally the week came to an end and we
were to meet the next evening. She arrived at my front door
and was a sight to behold. It wasnt until the exact moment
I saw her that I knew where our relationship was headed.


She wore a starched white button down blouse, and a short
pleated plaid skirt that came to about mid-thigh. She wore
stockings that came to just above the knee and her hair was
pulled back in a pony tail. The visions of her as a high school
dance team member in a school uniform went flashing through
my mind. But now, I had to focus. The perfect plan had come
into play and I had to act.


She brushed by me in a casual manner that communicated volumes
about her trust, openness, and confidence in our relationship.
I knew that this would be the foundation of our move forward.
I grabbed her arm and said, Excuse me, when you come in to
my house, you will do so with respect. Now go back out and
try to come in right this time. With that, I shifted my weight
and brought my arm back across my chest, dragging her by
the arm and ushering her to the door. And this time, wipe
your feet. There was nothing wrong with her shoes, but
this set a tone of submissiveness and intolerance.


Her eyes grew wide as she met my gaze and realized I was serious.
She lowered her head and stared at the floor like a child
who had been scolded. She walked all the way out the door
and off the porch before turning and repeating her entrance.
This time, she fully embraced the role of the errant school
girl and even curtseyed in her greeting. May I come in sir?
Amy said.


Come in young lady. I gestured as I spoke. Please have
a seat. She sat on the sofa without question and held her
knees together with her hands folded in her lap. I had fixed
a wonderful dinner and used that as a part of the interview
I was conducting for a new housekeeper. I outlined the details
of the position and said that the hours would be very irregular.
As with any job, if she were to miss a shift, or not fulfill
her duties satisfactorily, there would be punishment.
She perked up at that, and I knew my decision to dominate
her was correct.


We ate our dinner over the next several hours as equals,
when it was finished, I said, Youll need to clean up the
mess in the kitchen. Your work clothes have not arrived
yet, and I dont want you to get your good clothes dirty,
so please undress and lay them on the chair. She undressed
down to her thong and stockings and followed me to the kitchen.
I told her that she had not followed my instructions correctly
and she must be taught a lesson. I took her by the hand and
led her back to the sofa. I laid her over my knee and delivered
three hard smacks to her butt. Her checks reddened on both
ends, but her nipples became fully erect. I pushed her off
and told her to finish undressing as I asked. She did and
cleaned the kitchen spotlessly.


When she finished, she came back into the living room and
announced, Ive finished cleaning the kitchen and the
dishes are in the dishwasher. Will that be all for the evening,
Sir? She asked.


No Amy, I manage many employees and believe in rewarding
them for a job well done. Please come and sit on my lap and
let me massage your back. She walked over and turned around
and sat on my lap. I could feel my cock begin to stir at the
contact of her naked form on my lap. I carried through with
my reward, and gave her a deep relaxing massage. It was as
much a reward for me as her. Running my hands over her lithesome
body and tracing the lines of each muscle and curve excited
me beyond control. I turned her around and took her nipple
in my mouth. She took my face in her hands and drew our mouths
together. I turned her legs around facing to the side and
worked my hand up her thighs, spreading her legs to gain
access to her sex. She was dripping wet, and I slid first
one, then two, then three fingers deep inside her cunt.
She slid off my lap and reluctantly pulled away from my grasp
on her pussy. She knelt in front of me and undid my buckle
and slid my pants down my legs. She opened her mouth and rolled
her tongue around the shaft of my cock. She continued to
work her hands along my shaft as she sucked up and down its
length. She reached below and took my balls in her hand and
began working them like marbles. She continued sucking
as she raised her eyes to meet my gaze. I felt the first signs
of coming, and motioned for her to stop, but she continued
speeding up her strokes and pulling on my shrinking ball
sac. I shot my load almost instantly. She met my gaze with
her eyes as she rolled my cum on her tongue before swallowing.


I pulled her up and our lips locked in a long kiss. I could
taste my own juices on her mouth. She put her legs on either
side of my body and began massaging my cock again to hardness.
As soon as I was stiff, she fingered her cunt and pointed
my cock at her open slit. I slid in easily and we rocked back
and forth together for about twenty minutes. She began
convulsing uncontrollably as the first of several orgasms
swept through her body. When her quivering stopped, I carried
her upstairs in my arms and put her into a warm bath. That
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