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* [[Sexy Fun Times/Alan Simpson|Alan Simpson]]  
* [[Sexy Fun Times/Alan Simpson|Alan Simpson]]  
* [[Sexy Fun Times/Check out the showers|Check out the showers]]
* [[Sexy Fun Times/Work/School/Elementary/Janitor/Showers|Check out the showers]]
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[[Category:Sexy Fun Times|Work]]

Latest revision as of 08:35, 29 July 2023

You open the door, and there’s a small boy standing there, trembling a little. You smile, tell him to come in and ask him his name and why he’s knocking on your door. He stammers a little as he explains that his name is Jeremy and that Mr Simpson sent him to see you for swearing in class. You sit down on the couch and you can feel your cock swelling as you look at him. You wish you have more time, but the boy has to be back in class.

Alan Simpson (aka Simmo) was your first grade teacher too, and now you have an arrangement where he sends you first-year kids that he thinks might be amenable. You tell him that he has a choice; you will either write to his parents about it, or take a couple of slaps on his bottom.

The way he quickly accepts the slaps, suggests that he was expecting that as a punishment. He is less keen when you tell him to drop his pants. He’s pretty shy and you have to repeat yourself before he finally strips off. His little uncircumcised cock and balls look tasty, but first things first and you pull him across your lap and give him four firm slaps on his bare bottom, hard enough to make it red, but not enough to bruise him. He seems quite relieved that it didn't hurt as much as he expected but when you start stroking the smooth bare skin of his bum, he wriggles about, trying to get away, so you give him another slap and tell him to stay still.

When you reach down with a finger and slip it into his ass, he squeals and tries to get away again, but you have him pinned down as your finger explores his tight little rectum. When you feel him give up his struggles, you let him go and he stands in front of you, red-faced and with tears in his eyes; his cock tells a different story though, and it is standing up, stiff and proud.

"Tell Mr Simpson that it's all sorted," you say, and as soon as he is dressed, you let him go back to his class.