Morale Boost

Jessica has been out of touch with her friends of late. With work and home life, she's been down in the dumps. Thinking it'd be a good idea to have a few drinks with friends real soon. But work was piling up before her very eyes on the desk. Feeling tired and stiff she grabs her cup of tea for a refill in the break room. Feeling the muscles of her long legs on her six foot frame so tight reminded her to stretch more often. She was happy she'd finally come out of the pantyhose and heels. Jessica hated to wear suits these days. But the bosses required it for meetings with new clients. Being stuck in a button down shirt, tie and pencil skirt was not her idea of fun. Of course this meant she wore a skirt with an unreasonable hemline. Pushing the limits of company dress code seemed to be her new motto this month. At least she left her locks in a bun. Until she realizes her pen is the only thing holding it up. Stretching a bit as she heads back to her desk. She thinks that a few more hours of work to finish up, then she'll go home for the day.

Just as she rounds the door of her office...there sit's Tracy. A lovely ginger decked out in a cheerleader outfit. Tracy was a mother of two. Rarely gets out of her comfort zone. But lately, she's been different. Now she is sucking on a lollipop, both feet on Jessica's desk and twirling one of her pigtails. She smiles up at Jessica as if she's done something naughty. Watching the expression change on Jessica's face go from furrowed brow to mischievous grin made her happy. "Out of my chair little girl." has Tracy up and out of her seat only to land her gorgeous bottom on Jess's desk. Still sucking on her lolly without a word. She just smiles at Jessica. "And what brings you here so late after practice?" Jess asks. 'Oh, just felt like stopping by on the way home. Maybe break curfew.' Tracy had something in mind but wasn't sharing. So Jessica just went with the flow.  She noticed Tracy's skirt was shorter than expected. Her top hugged her breasts nicely. The knee high socks and tennis shoes just sent the message. And here she was on her desk waiting for the next move.

"So how was school today Tracy?" She just rolls her eyes at the question and twirls her other pigtail. "You know, not talking to your teacher isn't going to help. So tell me what's up." Tracy hops off the desk and whispers in Jessica's ear, 'I got caught smoking in the bathroom. Now I have detention.' Jessica sets her tea to the side after taking a sip. "I don't think detention is enough to make you stop. Do you Tracy?" She straddles Jessica in her chair without an answer. Starts to unbutton her shirt only to have her hands swatted away. "Oh don't pout. You only brought this on yourself Tracy. You know there are consequences." Tracy just tosses her lollipop in the trashcan, continues to pout. "How many times have you been paddled for this?" Tracy hops off her lap, 'I don't know. Maybe once or twice.' They both know that isn't true. So Jessica pushes her chair pack from the desk. "You know how this goes. Accept your punishment and get it over with." Tracy starts to unzip her uniform top only to have Jessica yell at her. She pouts some more and puts herself over her *teacher's* lap. Jessica lifts her skirt to find she's not wearing any panties. "Did you lose your undies on the way here or with some boy?" Silence was her response. So Jessica smacked her right cheek firmly. Still no answer from Tracy. So he smacked her left cheek with the same force. Tracy just played with her hair. So Jess reached into her file cabinet to the left. She pulls out a smooth leather paddle. Tracy didn't have time to blink as the first sting landed across both cheeks. Still only a whimper. "How did you lose your panties little girl?" Whack, two times across her butt gets a moan from Tracy. 'I took them off so Phillip could use his fingers on me after practice.' This had two more thumps of the paddle landing on her reddened bottom. "Oh? Did you like the way Phillip diddled your box?" Tracy just looks over her shoulder and smiles. Three harder smacks of the paddle her her jumping in Jess's lap. "I bet you let more than Phillip touch you down there. Did you?" Feeling the warmth of her bottom, Tracy decided to answer. 'No. He wasn't any good at it any way. No one plays with my pussy the way you do.' Jessica sets the paddle aside. Landing two more softer whacks to each cheek with her hands. This finally makes Tracy beg for mercy.

Jessica spreads her *student's* cheeks. A slow leak of juices are flowing from her snatch. She dips her middle finger to the waiting hole. She finds her hot and tight. Tracy moans in pleasure at the digit probing her. She looks over her shoulder to find Jessica engrossed with her well reddened backside. Jess eases her finger in and out so slowly that Tracy almost begs her for two fingers. Jess starts to slide out of her folds to work her love button. Soft caresses at first then small circles until she pulls her hand away completely. Landing another smack on her ass. Jess likes the way she jumps at the touch. She squeezes her butt cheeks gently this time. Kissing them each as if to say it's OK. Tracy coos at the gentle touch of her teacher. She feel her cheeks being spread again. Jess dips her finger back into the soft slippery folds. She works her honeypot until she feels Tracy grip her thigh in anticipation. She pulls out slowly and traces her ass crack. Now it's all slick, Jess dips her middle finger into her bum slowly. Tracy gasps but doesn't pull away. So Jess uses her other hand to stroke her clit. Tracy starts to wiggle in her hands. Hears her mean as she works her honeypot has got Jessica hot under the collar. Tracy gets into the groove, then backs onto Jess's fingers. She begins to grind on her *teacher's* hands. The sensation of having her ass filled, her pussy worked, brought her to a quick and violent orgasm. Jessica removed her hands after her orgasm subsided.

"I'm not done with you yet. Hop up on the edge of my desk." Confused, Tracy does as requested. Feeling the juices run down her thigh to pool underneath her as she sat down. Jessica starts to unzip her uniform. Her breasts being revealed ever so slowly along the way. Tracy moves to take it off. "No, leave it. Just like that." Jess sat admiring her breasts and taut nipples. She squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh. She licks her nipples, neck and jaw line. Feeling Tracy starting to pant at her touch only excites her more. Jess sits back in her chair and just stares. "I want you to touch yourself like you're all alone." Tracy seems dazed at first. "Did you hear me?" Tracy nods. Sits back a little on the desk to place both feet on top. She's spread wide for her *teacher* to see. Her pretty pink folds are wet and ready. Her love button is hot and engorged. Tracy licks two fingers to push them into herself. Jessica watches her pump them in and out at a good pace. She pulls out to stroke her clit firmly. She squeezes her breast and nipples with the other hand. Tracy starts to turn pink all over. "Yes, that's it baby. Work that hot box for teacher." Tracy picks up the pace at the encouraging words. "Look at those sweet tits. Yeah, tug those nips for me." Tracy complies to the instructions. She closes her eyes. The feeling of her next orgasm is not too far off. She feverishly strokes circles on her swollen button. She moans so loudly there is no mistaking about what happens next. Tracy squirts, floods and gushes all over Jessica's desk. She opens her eyes to see Jessica's eyes locked on hers. Her expression let Tracy know she performed better than expected.

Feeling a bit self conscious she started to zip up. Jess reached out silently, shaking her head no. She pulls her off the desk. "On your knees." Tracy slides down and slips on her knees between Jess's. She finishes what she started earlier by unbuttoning her shirt. Jess keeps her eyes on Tracy's as she tugs it from her skirt. Tracy fingers the lace of Jess's bra to feel her nipples underneath. Never breaking eye contact she unclasps the front closure of Jess's bra. Each globe being released into her hands. So full and heavy, Tracy just buries her face in them. Licking and sucking on the nipples while she watches Jess's face. No changes in her expression. She just finds her staring back into her baby blues. A nibble, a bite and a suck on a breast bring a smile to her *teacher's* face. Tracy pushes at her skirt. So Jess lifts to let her bunch it at her hips. It makes her *student* happy to see she isn't wearing panties either. Noticing the slickness of her lips let her know she was enticed by her show. Tracy slips a finger into her wet folds. Jess brings her bottom forward for better access. Tracy lifts Jess's legs to the desk to display the pretty puss in front of her. She slips two fingers inside her. Jess is more than hot, tight and ready for her. Tracy strokes her slowly while squeezing one of her breasts. Jessica is still watching her intently. She nibbles and licks her left thigh from knee to pelvis. The teasing actually got a response.  So she slicked her outer lips slowly. Then sank her tongue into her slit. Jessica groaned with pleasure. Tracy dug in and pumped her pussy faster while licking her button slowly. The sensations made Jess quiver on her tongue. She saw Jess squeeze her other breast as she fucked her in the office. So she slid three fingers into her hole. Tracy pumped her slow as sweat beaded up on her skin. She watched her breathing increase. Suddenly Jess had her pigtails in hand, forcing her face back into her snatch. Tracy pumped hard and fast while sucking on her clit. Jess began to grind on her face and fingers. She could feel the convulsions on her fingers that the orgasm was near. She pulled out her hand to work Jess's button with her tongue. Licking her opening, then fucking her hole with her tongue brought Jes to orgasm. She felt the flood of juices on her chin down to her tits. Finally Jess released her hair to push away.

A smile on her face as she breathed heavily, Jess reached for her phone. She captured a picture a her cheerleader. Covered in her moistness, breasts bare and hair tousled. Sexy! Tracy asked why she always took pictures of her at the end. "Something to look at when I need a morale boost." She winked and helped Tracy to her feet. They kissed as Jess zipped her up again. She tidied her office of the paddle and puddle on her desk. Shutting the lights off as she headed for the door. Jess found Tracy reaching for her hand and took it. "This was better than drinks after work." She kissed Tracy deeply. Tasting herself on Tracy's lips reminded her that there are more important things in life. 'I have to get home before I get grounded.' Tracy winked and dashed off to her car. Jess could only laugh as she headed for home herself.

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