Steven and Tiffany

When Tiffany heard that Steven wouldn't be running for re-election as the union representative at their work site, she immediately saw an opportunity for herself. She had been working as a teacher at Chesterfield High School for several years and used to have dreams of becoming an administrator. The problem was, administration in her school district was pretty much a boy's club, with only guys and friends of those guys getting positions. If she wanted to rise to a position of power, her only other opportunity as to become a leading figure in the union. Steven had been a longtime union representative and was very popular with the staff. Him leaving that position behind meant she now had opening to get elected as a representative.

After school one day, Tiffany went to Steven's empty classroom to talk to him. Steven was rearranging books on his classroom bookshelves when Tiffany came in. "Hey," he said, smiling warmly as he looked back at her.

"Hi Steven," Tiffany said, "I wanted to inquire about getting on the ballot to run for union representative."

"No problem," he said, "I just need you to fill out a nomination form."

He went over to his desk and pulled out a paper. He set it down in front of Tiffany as she pulled up a chair to fill it out.

"So how many people are going to be running?" she asked.

"Including you," he said, "It would be four people so far."

Tiffany cursed to herself. She wasn't expecting so much competition. Steven's endorsement would be critical in helping her clinch the election.

As she filled out the form. Steven continued to adjust books behind his desk. He reached up to swap some books on the top shelf, exposing his toned abs as his shirt rose up. Tiffany looked back at the form, pretending not to notice. She had always been something of a workaholic, so she didn't have many opportunities to meet guys. Steven was certainly attractive, but pursuing a relationship with a colleague was always something she considered unprofessional.

She leaned over the desk as she filled out the form. Steven would occasionally look back at her, enjoying the opportunity the angle gave him to glance down her shirt. He found Tiffany quite desirable. She kept her long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, and though she always dressed rather formally in long pants and a blouse, she couldn't hide the shapeliness of her curves.

Steven finished reorganizing the books and sat down at his desk. Tiffany handed him back the form. "Who are you considering supporting in the upcoming election?" Tiffany asked.

"I'm not sure," he said, "I would have to look at all of the different candidates."

"Oh okay," she said, "I'm sure your endorsement would be a big help to whoever wins."

"I wasn't really planning to endorse anyone," he explained, "I want everyone to vote for who they think is best, not just blindly pick whoever I want."

A look of disappointment went across Tiffany's face and Steven looked around the room, feeling a bit awkward.

"I guess I understand," she said. Tiffany saw a book was still lying on the ground. She got up and went over to grab it. She bent over, showing off her ass in those tight jeans she was wearing. Steven stared for a moment and then looked away as Tiffany noticed. Tiffany smirked to herself. She enjoyed being checked out.

"Where does this one go?" she asked.

"Bottom shelf on the right," he said.

"Got it." Tiffany got on all fours and slowly crawled to the necessary shelf, arching her back to show off her ass as she put the book in its proper place. "Does that look good?" she asked.

Steven stared blatantly now. Her behavior seemed to be intentionally seductive. "Yeah," he said hesitantly, "It looks really good."

Tiffany stood up. A part of her felt like it was beneath her to be using sexuality to achieve her goals. Then she thought about how men are always using their positions of authority to get sexual favors for women. If they can do that; Why couldn't she use sex to get a position of authority?

She walked slowly to Steven's desk and leaned in towards him, making sure her breasts were close to his face. "I would be really grateful for your endorsement," he said, "Are you sure there isn't any way I could convince you to support me?"

Steven stuttered, "W-well it really depends on your p-positions on the issues."

"I have a lot of great positions I'd think you'd like," she said with a devious smile as she winked at him.

The whole situation seemed unreal to Steven. Nothing like this had ever happened to him before. Tiffany leaned in and began to plant a line of kisses down the side of his neck. His whole body started to relax as she reached down and rubbed the growing bulge in his pants. He began to grind himself back into her hand in return.

Tiffany unbuttoned her blouse and let it slip gently off of her shoulders, exposing her brassiere. She then undid the bra and left it fall away, revealing her sizable breasts. Steven leaned and began to swirl his tongue around her nipple as he sucked on it, his hands supporting both breasts and massaging them gently.

Tiffany ran her fingers through his hair. She felt herself breathing more heavily as he traced his tongue down her stomach and licked her belly button. She got up on his desk and undid her jeans, sliding them and her panties down before kicking them to the side. Steven knelt down in front of her and traced his tongue up and down the outer folds of her pussy. At first, he did long singular strokes, but soon, he began to flicker his tongue up and down her flower. His tongue started to focus in on her clitoris, stroking it with hard and deep licks.

Tiffany moaned aggressively, wrapping her legs around his neck. He began to suck on her clitoris, flicking it with his tongue rapidly when it was inside his mouth. Tiffany pushed his face deep in between her legs. He slithered his tongue inside of her pussy, exploring its walls.

"I want your cock now," she said. Steven stood up and undid his pants. He pulled them and his boxers down, exposing his thick white member. Tiffany leaned back as he grabbed her legs. He got closer and pushed his rod inside, making her moan as it stretched the walls of her pussy. He began to ram his cock inside of her aggressively, making her breasts bounce with each thrust as her eyes rolled back in her head. She gripped his hair and pulled him to her breasts, making him suck on her other nipple as he fucked her.

He felt his cock throbbing inside of her womanhood as it was milking him. She gripped his hair hard and pulled his head up, making him kiss her lips passionately. Her tongue wrestled with his tongue as she forced her way into his mouth. She sucked on his tongue as he pounded her pussy. She broke the kiss and moaned out, "If you want to keep enjoying this pussy you are going to be a good little fuck boy and endorse me. Right?"

He nodded, breathing heavily.

"Good," she said, "Now make me cum like a good man whore."

They kissed passionately as he pumped his cock in faster. He felt her pussy spasming against his cock as she moaned into his mouth. He felt himself shoot his load inside of her.

It goes without saying he did indeed endorse Tiffany, and she won the election in a landslide.