Alan sat on his throne, a smile on his face, legs spread wide, perfectly relaxed and his dick inside the mouth of his teacher.
Alan gazed down at Miss June.
Miss June's powerful eyes were fixed upon him, her lipsticked lips stretched around his dick as she slid up and down. Her suction was just heavenly and she circled his head with her tongue on each up stroke.
Alan revelled in how perfect everything had become.
Now a week later Alan had discovered what he most liked and Miss June was eager to please. Wearing deep red lipstick was an order he had added to their daily morning blowjob session straight away. It added an extra layer of sultriness to the deed.
What hadn't changed over the past week was how quickly his teacher could make him cum. This was the one thing that Alan was powerless to stop. Every provocative look, biting of her lip, movement of eyebrow, extended flick of her tongue all seemed to push him towards spurting in her mouth. Not that he was complaining.
Alan hadn't fucked her since their encounter last week but it seemed that his rival Ryan had. Instead Alan was focusing on perfecting the best blowjob from Miss June, he wanted to set a single important task for her and have her focus on accomplishing it. This was something he learnt from his research.
Alan had ordered his teacher to kneel before him that morning but insisted that both of her arms be intertwined behind her back.
Miss June, with her black hair in a ponytail, pushed forward to try to swallow her Master's dick whole. Her eyes started to water but never left looking at him. She got two inches from the root before she had to pull back. This was the next challenge for her and one which she was struggling with.
Alan was secretly happy that there was at least something that his teacher couldn't do straight away.
His first order was to maintain eye contact at all times. He liked her looking at him as she took his dick between her lips. She managed this without one mishap yet and despite trying to catch her looking elsewhere when he moved onto other orders she always obeyed. Alan next had her experiment with the amount of wetness to apply to his dick. This advanced to figuring out his sensitivity and how much suction to apply.
Miss June took her new routine with gusto and seemed to enjoy giving her new Master a blowjob each morning. Each day Alan received a different style of blowjob as Miss June experimented and as he guided her through various instructions of what he liked her doing.
Alan especially loved to receive the blowjob in her chair, knowing later that day she would be sitting there teaching her classes being constantly reminded of what she did.
Sometimes there was a bit of a mess when they were done and a few stains had begun to appear over the week.
Alan that morning upon entering Miss June's classroom gave the instruction to hold her arms behind her back. This was today's lesson and Miss June now realised the difficulty that this ensued given that she had grown used to holding his dick in her hand as she pleasured it.
Alan relaxed back as he watched his teacher attempt to recapture his dick with her mouth after it slipped out, all whilst she maintained eye contact.
Miss June caught it and went back to work. She slithered up and down his dick constantly working her tongue on the underside. Now on occasion as she reached the top she would slow and circle the head with her tongue and before descending again.
Without her hands, the blowjob was more earthy, more wet, Alan liked it. He seemed to prefer her slobbering on his dick.
Miss June increased the intensity and speed of her actions and Alan could feel it.
"That's it teach."
Alan watched as his slut teacher sped up her efforts further again. Her pristine eyebrows furrowed with concentration.
Her increased exertion quickly brought him to the point of cumming and he felt his balls contract as his cum erupted forth.
So far Miss June had swallowed on each encounter previously but without the use of her hands this time lost control of his dick and Alan through the bliss observed some of his cum slip out the sides of her mouth and create a dangling glob from her chin.
Alan grabbed the back of his teachers head to hold her in place as the last tremors slowly faded. The last few jerks shot what remaining cum he had and he could feel Miss June work to swallow it. He took a deep breathe to savour the moment as the glob of cum dropped off her chin and landed on her black blouse.
"Hmmmmm good teach, you almost took all of my dick this time, much better. A little bit more practice and you'll be throating soon. But, from now on I want you to swallow all of my cum, you let a bit escape there."
Miss June recovered her breath, swallowed again and wiped her chin, she looked down and inspected her spoiled blouse.
"Thank you Master, I promise I will deep throat you eventually. I tried to swallow all of your cum but there was too much, sorry."
Miss June scooped up the cum from her blouse on her finger and deposited into her mouth. Alan saw her savour the taste before swallowing. She licked her finger and then tried to wipe the stain away.
"Damn, I'm going to need to change it before school starts."
Alan stood and began fixing his pants. A random thought popped into his head.
"No, keep it on teach. I like the stain."
"What! No, I need to change it Alan, it looks awful."
The student paused as he considered the outburst. His order was given on a whim and he didn't consider it really that important but Alan was glad for the opportunity it now gave.
Alan was enjoying his teacher these last few days and she was increasingly receptive to him but he felt he was second best to Ryan. He was of course benefiting from whatever training and instructions that Ryan had been instilled in his teacher but he regretted that he wasn't the one to have done it.
In some ways Alan had become jealous of Ryan for what he was missing out on but in other ways he was grateful for breaking Miss June and preparing her for him to use as he pleased. There was no way a teacher would agree to give him a blowjob every day this easy without any struggle or hardship.
Alan now keen to jump on his teacher's first act of disobedience stood and quickly closed his pants, dressing himself.
Alan didn't say a word and observed Miss June continue to kneel and wipe the stain that had grown. Her eyes remained downcast and clearly knew she had misspoken.
"Stand."
Miss June looked up, she reminded him of a dog who clearly knew that they were in trouble. Her eyes and facial expression spoke volumes. Quite gracefully Miss June rose from her position.
"Turn around."
The teacher slowly spun on her spot, the click of her heels as it made contact with the ground was the only noise that could be heard in the classroom.
"Bend over your desk."
Alan's had forced his voice to maintain it's deep monotone despite feeling like it wanted to go higher in pitch as his nerves quickly set in.
This was it, he was finally able to move into a new territory in their relationship.
Alan placed his hand on his teacher's shoulders and pushed her harder into her desk. He slid his hands down her back and continued until he reached her ass and then pushed them out to her hips.
He grabbed the sides of her skirt and raised it.
Miss June's fulsome ass bounced into view as the skirt rose above it. A white thong was wedged in between her plump ass.
Once the skirt was pulled out of the way and resting high on her back Alan brought his hands together and rubbed them, he felt the sweat that had begun to form. Miss June's breathing grew heavier in anticipation of what was to come.
Alan took in the sight. Her ass was generous but her awful tattoo was partly complete and the one thing Alan disliked about her appearance. Ryan had decided on some tribal horse/zebra design. It wasn't to his taste but there was little he could do about it without confronting Ryan and maybe having her getting laser removal after that.
"Miss June you will do as you're told, yes?"
"Emmmmm, Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir, I didn't mean to argue Sir."
Alan brought his hand down and slapped her right ass cheek. He felt the sting in his hand, and her ass move as he made contact.
Miss June tensed and jerked her hips into the desk to get away from the spank.
"Owwwww, ahhh please Sir I'm sorry."
Alan actually hadn't intended to hit her as hard, and really could feel it in his hand now.
"You will do as you're told, isn't that right teach?"
"Yes, yes Sir."
Alan could see the red begin to form on her asscheek as the blood formed. He spanked her other cheek to match, this one not as hard.
Alan heard his teacher draw a breath but this time didn't jerk away from him too dramatically. He took one step back to consider the issue.
"Who am I to you?"
"ehhhhh, you're, emmmm, my Master."
Alan swung his arm and spanked her quite hard again. A crack echoed around the room.
