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Chapter 157
by 
AwesomePossum
Mrs Revers looks between the two boys, her eyes sharp. “Well?” She asks, holding her hands out.
Erik reaches into his bag and produces his own small stack of paper, handing it over, Mrs Revers holds his gaze for a moment, she smirks at him, pulling the paper out of his hand, she winks, running a hand over the curve of her breast.
“I’ll see you boys tomorrow. Keep an eye on your emails.” She glances between the two again, settling on Erik she licks her lips.
“Looks like she’s got high hopes for you bro.” Marcus says as they step outside of her office.
“I think I just did really well last time.” Erik replies. “How you reckon you did?”
Marcus shrugs, stretching his arms above his head, “Who knows.” He grins. “I guess we’ll find out soon enough.”
Hello Erik.
Please come see me in my office at approx 6:00pm. Apologies for the later time than usual, I will be finishing up with another peer of yours.
Please come prepared.
Warm regards,
A. Revers.
Erik had sported a wide grin when he saw the vibe of Amelia’s email. He and Marcus have slowly been able to spot when she’s actually preparing to reward them
Happy = ‘Warm Regards”.
Not happy = ‘Regards”.
The evening of the day that he received the email, Erik makes his way to Amelia’s office. Knocking on the door he calls in through the door. “Mrs Revers? Are you ready for me?”
Silence for a stretch, Erik can make out some rustling through the door and then her voice comes through. “Yes. Come in.”
Erik opens the door, and is hit with… Darkness. Mrs Revers has turned off the lights and closed the blinds.
“Close the door.” Her voice echoes.
Erik does as he’s told, closing the door he takes a step forward. “Mrs Revers? What’s going on?” He chuckles.
Erik heads to the door lock and he turns around, Mrs Revers flicks the light on, she leans on the wall next to the door, her hand on the handle. Erik’s eyes slide down from her face, to her large, completely exposed breasts, her arm across her chest, covering her nipples.
“Welcome to your tutoring session, Erik.”
Erik’s eyes bug out of his head. “Amelia, holy fuck.”
She smirks, stepping close to him, she drags a nail along his jawline, blinking slowly as she looks into his eyes through hooded eyelids.
She bites her bottom lip, she circles Erik, keeping her finger on his jaw, and whispers into his ear. “Good job darling. I’m very proud of you… You kept up your studies, and you’ve done really well. You beat out Marcus today.” She punctuates her last sentence by reaching across {fn]’s chest and grabbing his bulge with her delicate, confident hand.
“Oh…. Fuck.” Is all Erik can manage out, standing still, moving only his eyes, not daring to risk breaking the atmosphere.
“There are a few questions I want to go over, so you can keep up your progress.” She purrs into his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. “So I have a very important question to ask.”
“… yeah?” Erik groans out, Amelia’s hand finding the zipper and slowly, zip by zip, undoing his pants.
“I can… Give you your reward now… And put my clothes on after and go through the questions.” She moans into his ear. “Or… If you promise me you can be a good boy and focus…” She lets out a shaky breath. “I’ll keep my shirt off and we’ll go through the assignment together…. And then your reward.”
“I think… The second option.”
“Hmm?” She moans again. “You promise me you can focus? Promise me, baby.” She purrs.
“I promise. Oh fuck, yeah. I promise.” He groans.
“Goooood Boooy Erik.”
Amelia is committed to keeping her arm across her chest, switching arms whenever Erik begrudgingly switches his attention to the paper in front of him.
“You did really well with this question.” She purrs, sitting next to him instead of the usual across the desk, her arm pressing into his as she leans over to point, Erik is laser-focused on the deep, jiggling cleavage.
“You promised me, baby.” She moans softly. Moving her head down, creating powerful eye contact.
Erik clears his throat. Every time she calls him baby sends a wave of fresh arousal through him. “Sorry.” He turns his attention back to the paper, this time catching a glimpse of pink nipple when Amelia switches arms again, she chuckles as he shifts.
“That’s all I wanted to speak about.” She purrs, moving her arm to the side, inch by inch, her left nipple coming into view, Erik swallows. “Do you still want your reward?” She teases.
Erik nods dumbly.
She chuckles and moves her arm completely, Erik getting an absolutely eyeful of her heavy, swimming, massive breasts. “Fuck.” Is all he can manage, absolutely no blood left to power his malfunctioning brain.
She reaches towards his crotch, keeping eye contact the entire time, her green eyes pierce straight through his own eyes, melting his brain and control centres, the only parts of his brain still functioning being the pleasure and arousal centre.
She finishes her job from earlier, unzipping him, she reaches into his pants after undoing the belt, her breasts jiggling every time she makes the slightest movement.
She moans as she bites her lip, Erik shivering as his delicate, lithe fingers wrap around his cock, the coldness of her wedding ring pressing into his shaft.
“I’ve said it before.” She licks her lip, leaning forward, her breasts pressing into Erik’s upper arm, her lips brushing his ear. “I love you young, healthy boys.” She chuckles, her wrist starting to move, stroking his dick with her soft, soft hands.
“Do you like your reward?” Amelia asks, pressing her breasts into him, stroking him with her hand, her other hand caressing his toned chest.
“Definitely.”
“Hmmm.” She moans. “Good. Are you going to keep making me proud? Are you going to keep making Mommy happy?”
Erik groans, shivering as she whispers words almost directly into his brain, “Yes…. Fuckign hell yes. Fuck. yeah. Study. Finance.” He groans, taking a break from staring at her breasts to throw his head back as he rolls his hips in the chair.
She lets go for a moment, putting her palm up to his mouth. “Lick.”
Erik leans forward, and groans as he sticks his tongue out, pressing it flat against his palm, shuddering as he does so.
“I love an obedient boy.” She purrs.
She returns her hand, now slick with Erik’s saliva, she wraps her hand around him, stroking him, changing her grip, turning her wrist. She licks Erik’s jaw, whispering into his ear. “You can look, darling. I want you to look. It’s your reward after all.”
Erik groans, letting his neck curve, his eyes staring straight at her breasts. Amelia uses her free hand to grab at her breasts, flicking at her nipples as her stroking hand picks up in speed, the jiggling of the flesh moving faster and faster.
“Go on, Erik.” She whispers, voice breathier than ever. “Finish. Claim your reward. You’ve been such a good boy.”
Erik groans, grabbing her thigh, he keels forward, and his cock throbs in her hand, exploding out, and then landing back on her hand, she doesn’t stop as he cums, slowly stroking him, coaxing everything she can out.
When Erik is done, she uses her hand to tilt his chin up, lifting her cum covered hadn to her lips, she slowly sticks her tongue out and licks it clean.
“Are you going to keep impressing me? Mr Doe?” She asks, pressing her breasts together and leaning forward.
“Yes…. Ma’am.”
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