Have A Chat In Private

Author's Note: I've just realized after all this time that the previous chapter's author had John being an alumni and not a current student. That's my bad, but I'm going to keep it this way.

"Well Ms. Jen I came looking for you because you said you needed to see me in your office immediately but you weren't there." John said matter of factly. Ms. Jen's eyes slightly widened.

"Oh yes. I must have forgotten, I am sorry for leaving you hanging like that." she said in a sincere tone.

Then Ms. Jen told the class to read silently for the rest of the period and lead you into the hall. John followed his teacher to her office, his eyes glued on her swaying ass for the entire walk.

The pair finally reached the office where John happily plopped himself in a guest chair. A pleasant smile formed on his face while watching the older woman shuffle around her large desk.

"Thank you for meeting with me, John. Do you happen to remember why I wanted to see you? I know this was my idea but I'm drawing a blank. I guess I'm feeling a little foggy today."

John leaned back into his chair, doing his best to appear cool and casual.

"You wanted to let me know that I'll be getting A's for the rest of the year and won't need to attend class anymore. Something about how you don't feel comfortable teaching someone who is obviously smarter than you."

Ms. Jen's face lit up in a moment of realization. She cleared her throat as she fiddled with some papers on her desk.

"Ah yes I remember now. That's exactly right, John. It's become clear that your intelligence is far beyond mine. You shouldn't have to sit through my class when I couldn't possibly teach you anything you don't already know. I'll just mark all your boxes in my grade book with an A."

She opened up the laptop that was sitting on the desk and started rearranging his grades. When she finished she closed the computer and asked him if there was anything else he wanted to talk about.

"Well actually, there are a few things I would like to discuss. But we should switch seats first."

The blonde teacher looked back at him with a confused expression but John continued speaking.

"I mean think about it. People look to those smarter than them as authority figures. So it only makes sense that I sit in the office chair."

The woman proceeds to scoot her seat away from the desk, continuing the conversation as she does so.

"Right, of course. By all means please take my seat, Mr. Doe." she said before standing up and switching places with her, now former, student.

John leaned back in the big leather chair. Feeling invincible, he swung his feat up and rested them on top of the rather large desk. The boy's sneakers had landed right on top of the papers Ms. Jen had been reorganizing. However, the woman didn't seem bothered by his blatant disrespect for her property.

"Ms. Jen, it's clear that you've idolized me from the moment we met. Of course, that's to be expected since I'm undeniably superior to you. What surprised me is when I noticed that you also formed a sexual admiration for me. I mean, you get so horny every time you see me that you have a hard time fighting off the urge to masturbate. There's no doubt in my mind that getting yourself off is the first thing you do when you get home."

Upon hearing the boy's miniature monolog, she tilted her head down and began to blush. Then Ms. Jen pushed her thighs together and holds tightly clenched fists to her crotch.

"There's no sense in trying to hide it, Ms. Jen. It's about time you admitted that fucking yourself while looking at my yearbook photo is a common occurrence in your house."

The teacher lifted her head with a meek expression on her face. Her legs and fists remain clinging to her crotch. After a brief moment of silence, the woman sighed nervously before speaking in a quiet voice.

"I suppose it's become too obvious to ignore. Yes, I've become desperately attracted to you. It's just that you're so much better than me in every way. It's impossible not to want you sexually."

Her hands move to cover her face "Oh I am so embarrassed."

John looked at his teacher and let her wallow in shame for a moment. After having his fill, he responded.

"Well, I'd be lying if I said it wasn't a little pathetic."

Her only reaction was to let out a small weep into her hands.

"I'll tell you what. Since nothing in this world would gives you sexual release other than my dick, I'll let you see it."

Ms. Jen's hands moved back to her lap in a swift motion. "Really!?!" she asked with an eager smile.

John looked out the window as he responded.

"There is a catch though. I will give you a close up look at my dick, IF you give me free use of your office."

Keeping her legs held together tight, she seemed confused.

"I am not sure what you mean." She asked still looking flushed.

"Now that I no longer have to attend your class, I want to spend the period hanging out in your office. I'll show you my dick if you give me a spare key and let me do anything I want in here at any time I please."

Ms. Jen didn't even hesitate "Oh yea sure. There's a spare key in the top-left drawer. Help yourself."

John grabbed the key and then put his legs down. He scooted the chair so that he was facing the side of the desk. Then he motioned for the older woman to come over.

Ms. Jen immediately sprung up from her chair and knelt at Johns feet. Without a word, John pulled his pants and boxers down around his ankle. His already hard dick sprang free right in front of his teacher face.

"Oh. My. God." she whispered to herself as she moved her face closer. One of her hands moved to her crotch and began to gently rub through her skirt.

She seemed mesmerized by his cock. The trance was broken at the sound of John clearing his throat. Her eyes darted up to meet his glare.

"I have another deal for you if you want to make this moment last longer."

Ms. Jen's eyebrows raised. She was intrigued by his statement.

"Since you're just dying to see my dick all the time, I'll let you take a couple pictures of it."

John reached over and grabbed his teacher's cell phone that was laying on the desk and moved to hand it to her. Ms. Jen reached out her hand but he pulled it back before she could grab.

"But there are some conditions. First off, you'll have to keep your office stacked with my favorite snacks. You're gonna need to get a mini fridge in here too, making sure it stays filled with sodas of my choosing."

Unbothered by the requests, the lady simply nodded and returned to looking at John's erect cock. Her hand stayed reached out, expecting her phone. But John isn't quite finished listing his terms.

"Now that you will be able to look at my dick whenever, looking at it is mandatory for every time you masturbate. I doubt you'll have an issue with that though, seeing it's the only thing you think of when you touch yourself."

Ms. Jen hummed in agreement as she looked up and down at the cock in front of her. She lowered her head and leaned forwards towards his balls. The tip of her nose getting as close to his sack as possible without touching it.

"Also, you'll have set one of the pictures as your Lock Screen. Every time you use your phone, you have to kiss the screen before you start and after you're finished. Finally, I want you to take some pictures of my dick resting across your face and-"

Suddenly overwhelmed with excitement, the teacher's waiting hand dropped and her eyes dart up to meet John's.

"You mean I GET TO TOUCH IT!?!" she blurted out rather stupidly, her voice filled to the brim with anticipation.

John just smiled calmly. "I guess we have a deal." he said before holding out the phone.

The teacher snatched the phone out of his hands and immediately started taking pictures. John then got up from his chair and stood over his former authority figure. She slowly moved her quivering hand towards his member.

"It's perfect" she shuddered when she finally wrapped her hand around it. Then lifted herself to her knees and placed her student's cock atop her face.

For the next several minutes, Ms. Jen took selfies with John's dick in various poses. The first batch had his cock resting from her nose to her forehead. Her mouth and chin were covered by his sac. Then she turned around and placed his balls on her eyes. John lifted his shaft to give the camera a clear view of his teacher's wide smile.

John looked at the clock after a couple more poses. Ms. Jen was holding his cock between her lips and nose, as if it were a mustache, when he nudged her head way.

"Alright, the period is about to end. I'll give you a list of snacks and sodas to buy for your office tomorrow. You remember the rest of our agreement right?" He said while pulling up his pants.

Ms. Jenson stood up as well. She seemed flustered and her hair started to fizz a little from sweat.

"Yes, absolutely. I'll set my LockScreen to feature your dick and kiss it before and after every time I use my phone. Also, pictures we just took are the only things I'll be getting off to from now. You have my word."

She held her phone to her chest tightly as she said this. Her face beamed with joy. John started to head toward the door and then turned around.

"Sounds great Ms. Jen. You have this period free right?"

Ms. Jen nodded in the affirmative as she sat down in her office chair.

"You should spend the whole period masturbating. You know, to let out your excitement before your next class."

The teacher spread her legs and moved one hand between her legs. She held the phone close to her face and kissed the screen lovingly.

Without looking up she said "Thank you so much for this Mr. Doe!"

John simply chuckled as he closed the door behind him.