I sense her leaving the bed but I’m still shattered tired and doze off again. When I wake next, it’s to the sound of fumbling at the door. The door opens and Aoife is carrying in breakfast. She sees me stirring in the bed and smiles.
“I could get use to this” I say
“Well don’t, it’s your turn next” she says beamingly. She puts the tray down and climbs on and kneels on the bed beside me.
“Where do you get your energy from? What time did you get to bed?”
“I’ve been saving it and oh god, I think it was about 4am but I woke up about an hour ago and just knew I wouldn’t get back to sleep.
“So you survived the interrogation? “
“Oh yeah it was harmless enough. Typical stuff. Size, ability, delivery and so on. I did you proud. Your reputation is ironclad. “
She straddles me and as we are making out I slide my hand up her inner thigh to her mound, up and through the band of her pyjammies. Her lips are damp so II slide a finger in.
“Oohh. you are soaked.”
“Hhhmmm. I know. I have been thinking all morning about what you said. How do get back into your good graces after my punishment. She grinds on my hand for a few moments before bouncing off me.
“Phew, ok. Eat up quickly and then roll me a joint.” and off she skips into the shower.
Joint first thing in the morning, my kind of girl.
I scoff down the breakfast and pour myself a coffee, roll the joint and sip onrelax. Aoife comes out from the ensuite wrapped in the towel and comes next to me and lifts the joint and lights it. As she takes a blast, I slide my hand up past her knee.
“Ah ah!” she says as she slaps away my hand.
“Not till I’m forgiven.”
She takes another hit, leans in for a blow back and then hands me the joint. She then drags the kings chair into the middle of the room facing the bed, giggling to herself and then roots through the wardrobe and her presses for a few minutes, rolling up some clothes and runs into the en suite. She shouts through the door.
“Be dressed in 5 minutes with the bed made” she shouts.
“I need a shower before I can anywhere” I yell back.
She sticks her head out the background door, looking at me. I can tell from her eyes that she is stoned and on a nice mellow high. I like to pack my joints. She says in a hushed tone
“Oh we aren’t leaving the room and I want you dirty.” She winks with an impish smile and retreats through the door.
I abide by her command and make the bed and get dressed while finishing the joint. I top up the coffee and await her return.
A few minutes later there is a knock from the ensuite door.
“Hello?” I ask quizzingly
“Master Smyth, it’s Mia Gallagher Sir. You wanted to see me?”
Oh boy!
“Come in” i say as this vision enters, dressed in a naughty school girl outfit. Think a dark hair version of brittany spears from ‘ hit me one more time. A short short tartan skirt, white blouse, grey cardigan and heels.
.
https://www.vidble.com/show/RtxyX0d7V9
For anyone that has read my story, they will see this outfit come up a lot. This is where my fixation started. It’s not a schoolgirl thing. It’s the accessibility offered with that skirt and the statement of intent that the outfit projects.
THE ROLE PLAY
“Sit down Miss Gallagher” I command and the naughty school girl takes her place on the kings chair.
“Now Miss Gallagher. You are in a lot of trouble. You may be 18 and in your last few days of school but that behaviour is inexcusable. As if coming into class high, wasnt enough. you start pleasuring yourself under the table.”
“I have no option but to expel you.”
“Oh sir, please don’t sir. I’ll lose my scholarship and once I finish this term. I am out of foster care. If I can’t go to college. I’ll have nothing.”
“Then why would you risk everything like that?”
“Sorry sir”
“I know you have had it tough and no one has been looking out for you”
“You have sir, you have been so good to me and my foster mum with all the stuff you have given us”
“Stop interrupting me”
“Sorry Sir.”
“Only speak when I speak to you”
“That’s not good enough Miss Gallagher. I want an explanation and it better be amazing.”
“Why were you stoned?”
“I was so nervous sir, I needed to takeit to help me relax.”
“Why did you need to relax?.”
She didn’t speak.
“I want an explanation immediately and it needs to be the truth”
“NOW” I shout “And it better be the truth. If I detect one iota of a lie. You are expelled immediately”.
“I have been obsessed sir with a fantasy and this was the only chance I had to do it.”
“What fantasy?”
“Masturbating in class sir. Im sorry sir but it had control of me. I couldn’t stop. ”
“Until you noticed I seen you and you buried your head in shame. Isn’t that true Miss Gallagher”
“No Sir”
“What do you mean ‘no’? I seen you masturbating”.
“Sir that’s true, but I didn’t stop and bury my head in head in shame.”
“When you looked at me, that sent me over the edge. I came and squirted all over the seat. I was looking down at my pussy watching the liquid pour out of me. Sorry sir. I have never done anything like this before. Look sir my panties are soaked through”
And she wasn’t lying. Aoife couldn’t pretend this. She was sopping wet, they were completely see through.
I stand up with the coffee in hand.
“STOP THAT AND STAND UP IMMEDIATELY MISS GALLAGHER” as if angered by her exposure.
She shoots up and I pretend to spill the coffee over her blouse as she brushes past me.
“Christ look what you made me do. Take that off before it burns.”
She pulls the blouse and cardi over her head to reveal no bra.
Her succulent 34c breasts bounced from her top.
“Christ miss Gallagher, where is your bra and vest”
We are both breathing heavy now.
“Take off those soaked panties before you get a cold and put them on the radiator to dry. They’ll only take a few moments. “ I command
She stands before me. This goddess, in nothing but her skirt and her heel. Looking like this:
https://www.vidble.com/show/xeYBufAk8f
Her hands were cover mound. One hand trying to hid the other rubbing her clit frantically. “
I go behind her.
“I’ll give you some privacy. It wouldn’t look good if someone came in and seen you half naked in my office. I’ll lock the door on my way out”.
“Don’t go sir and leave me like this, all vulnerable”
“Ugh, ugh, ugh” she says over and over again.
I come up behind her.
“Are you ok Miss Gallagher?” I ask.
She falls back into me, pretending to faint.
I grab her breasts (to keep her balance of course) and she screams
“AAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHH” and she explodes, convulsing again. You can hear the sound of squirts clashing with her hand.
MISS GALLAGHER. YOU ARE MASTURBATING AGAIN. THAT’S IT YOU MUST BE PUNISHED”
I push her to her knees and bend her over the bed and start to lightly spank her.
Having drunkenly recovered from her orgasm, she starts rubbing her clit again. With her other hand she reaches around and sticks two fingers into her throbbing pussy.
“Oh sir! That’s right sir. I deserve it. I am bad sir..”
“Harder sir, I much worse than that sir. If you only knew sir…”
This is new to me, I don’t want to hurt her but she starts egging me on
“I masturbated on your desk sir, one day during lunch…”
I slap harder
“Yes sir, that’s it. Harder sir. And one time when you invited my foster mum and me for dinner. I was masterburatiing under the table, Sir. “
Slapping slightly harder. She’s moaning loudly now.
“And then sir, I pretended to go to your upstairs bathroom but instead I when to your bedroom sir, and I, and I, and i…..”
She was lost in the fantasy now.
“And i, and I pulled back your blankets and came all over your bed sir. I squirted everywhere sir…
“
I slapped her hard, thinking I hurt her.
She egged for more
“And when I came back down and you asked me to grab you a bottle of beer from the fridge sir. I opened the bottle and stuck inside me. I came again under the table sir, watching you drink a bottle meshed with my cum.
I slapped harder. It had to be painful. “AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH”. That’s it sir. AGAIN”
I slap again. “AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH AGAIN SIR”
One last slap and she screams “CCCUUUMMMMMMIIINNNGGG!!!”. She rolls off the bed and onto the floor raising her torso and legs by her knees as high as possible and freezes. The only sound is the blasting of her hand on her clit. She releases that winded roar again and collapses to her side shaking and twitching.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.”`
I am sitting back in the kings chair. Not sure if we are still in the role play.
When she floats back she says “Sir?”{I guess we are}.
she starts to crawl over to me in the chair
“Yes.”
“You asked me to undress, grabbed my breasts and spanked my bottom. Is that allowed sir?…….”
“Would you get in trouble sir if it got out sir?”
“Would you lost your job?”
“But oh don’t worry sir, it’s our secret. As long as you do as you are told.
Let’s start with a glowing letter of recommendation”
“What? You think you are calling the shots now?”
I say playing along.
“I always was sir”
“You played me?”
“Try not to take it it personally sir. I play everyone.. I wanted you, so I’ve taken you”.
She climbs up me and starts to pull my cock out. I pretend to resist.
“Sit in that chair and don’t fucking resist me again. Do you hear me? Or I’ll have you fired.”
She into my boxers in seconds, pulls my cock out and slides it into her. It is drenched. While she’s still tight, she is a lot wetter making it easier than the last time. She needs to be in control of the motion to .
“Sit there and don’t fucking move. You men are all the same…. You make it too easy…. Mmmppphhhhfff….. How do you think I got all those great grades…… Mr dobson, mr smith, mr dunne, miss hoover…. Aaaagggghhh…. Oh miss hoover…. that girl can eat…… mhhhh yummy….. mmmpphhhfff……. mmmppphhhfff…. I’m the faculty slut….. aaaagggghhhh…… don’t move from this position.”
She starts to grind hard….
“You’re mine now. What are you?”
“I’m yours” I say. Living this role play.
She slaps me on the cheek and it fucking hurt.
“I don’t believe you. What are you? Convince me”.
“I’M YOUR” and start pushing my pelvis as high as I can with the rhythm.
again
AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH! AAAGGGGHHHH! SUCK MY TITS”
I try, but she is grinding and moving so hard I can’t so I start mauling her with my free hand.
“I……I……..I……UUUGGGHHH, UUUGGGGHHH, UUUGGGGHHHHH. FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!”
I feel floods pour onto my nap. I need to cum. I push myself up. Lifting her with me I support her body wait and start trying to pump up to her while pulling her down as she ride through her orgasm. I’m close and last about another 30 seconds before I have to release”
“I’m going to cum”
“Mmmmpphhhhfffff” was the response and I motion us towards the bed but I couldn’t last. I slid her off me and she slides to her knees about to take me in her mouth but suddenly jerks her head to the side and falls to the floor. She got hit by another squirting orgasm….
“Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” she moans grabbing her breasts and clit while her liquid splashes oh the carpet.”
I can’t take it anymore. I drop to my knees and blast all over her breasts and stomach.
“Hhhhhmmmm” she moans as she senses my cum and start to rub my cum into her body.
THE END
“Wow” I said almost applauding
“Hhhmmmm I know” she says. Eyes still closed hands just caressing her body.
“I think I like this Mia girl”
“I don’t know where that came from but yeah. She’s a keeper.”
“You ok?”
“Yeah”. She says, eyes still closed and still caressing her body. “Just coming back down. Did I faint?”
“No I don’t think so”
“Hhhhmmmm….. It was the strongest one….. First one with it inside me….”
“It helped that you were soaked”
“Hhhmmmmm… maybe that’s it…. I have to cum first before…. You enter me…..”
L“Fine with me” I say as I start to caress her. “Mia should be able to help”
And she did. Mia would become a regular character role play in our lives. The character helped Aoife explore herself and her desires.
And so endeth my first night with Aoife. Many more stories throughout our dating and marriage. Let me know if you want to hear more.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8kv1tv/the_morning_after_her_first_orgasm_she_becomes_a
I love these stories