“Do you take it in the ass too, Principal Slut?” I asked, obliging her request, beginning to slam into her hard… just like she wanted it.
“Occasionally,” she replied through a long moan, so the word came out more like ‘occ-as-ion—allyyyyyyyyy.”
“I bet you’d squeal like a pig if I stuck this dick up your ass,” I said, although I didn’t plan on doing that today.
“Oh God,” she moaned, her orgasm already rising, “you’d tear me apart.”
“And you’d fucking love it,” I said, knowing she would… her big ass obviously made to be fucked.
“I would, I really would,” she moaned as I continued pumping in and out of her… wanting to make her come right there on her desk.
And for the next two or three minutes I just fucked her.
No more talking.
Just fucking.
My body slamming into hers with each thrust.
“Don’t stop, oh fuck, Kevin,” she moaned, her orgasm imminent.
“Come on my fat cock,” I ordered, pulling on her hair.
“Oh yes, fuck, Kevin, fuck me good!” she cried out wildly.
“Come right now, you dirty fuck slut,” I demanded, slamming into her hard while her moans continued growing in uncontrollable rapture.
“Oh fuck, Kevin,” she yelled, slamming her left hand against her desk a few times before her orgasm careened into her, “Yessssssss!”
As her body shook, I kept pumping my dick in and out of her, allowing my own orgasm to rise to the fore.
It was a minute or two later, my balls bubbling with a warm load, when I pulled out and ordered, “Knees, now!”
It was always hot and fun to see a woman mindlessly obeying such a humiliating order without hesitation, and the moment she was on her knees facing me, I unloaded my load on her face and, because I’m a bit of an asshole, onto her black dress as well.
Once I was done shooting, I slid my cock into her mouth, and she sucked out every last drop.
Satisfied, I pulled out, pulled up my pants and said, “Next time I fuck your ass.”
“And I’ll let you,” she said as she slowly got off her knees.
“I should get to class,” I said.
“Probably,” she said as I squeezed her tits through her dress.
“I may have to titty fuck you too,” I said.
“Mmmmmm,” she purred, and I gave them one last firm squeeze before leaving her office.
As I paused next to her plump but pretty secretary, I said, as she looked at me knowingly, “Grace, next time you’re invited to join us.”
She didn’t say anything, but she did smile and lick her lips, and I headed to class with another MILF added to my growing stable of sluts… one who could be very helpful in growing my collection even further.
I was late for class… again… but it didn’t matter… at least not to me… since I was on a high… another conquest… another MILF willing to do absolutely anything for my big, fat cock.
Sitting in class, I decided next I should tackle Cherry.
But to my surprise, first I got her best friend Stephanie, who approached me just as I was leaving the classroom.
“Kevin, may I please talk to you for a minute?” she asked sheepishly, almost whispering, “in private?”
“Uh, sure,” I nodded to the pretty brunette.
“Will you meet me in the cheerleaders change room in five minutes?” she asked, looking excited by my demeanor, even though I was laid back.
“Sure, babe,” I agreed, calling her ‘babe’, but resisting the temptation to slap her ass, just as Ethan walked by.
“Stephanie, is this creep bothering you?”
“No, I asked if I could talk with him,” she said.
I looked at Cherry, who was holding his hand yet was looking at me.
“Yeah, you’re not top dog anymore, Ethan,” I said, standing up to him.
“Excuse me?” he asked threateningly, facing off with me.
“You’re… not… top… dog… anymore,” I said much more slowly. “Is that simple enough for you?”
“You’re done,” he said, shoving me against the lockers.
“Yes, I am done. I’m done with being afraid of you,” I said, shoving him back. Yes, I knew he could kick the shit out of me whenever he wanted, but no longer would I allow fear to control me. Plus, I had some sure-fire scholarships in my future, while he maybe had some football scholarships. He was much more at risk than I was.
“Oh?” he purred (like a panther), a smirk on his face.
I smirked right back. “Plus… I have something you never will; actually, I have two things you’ll never have.”
“And what could you possibly have that I don’t?” he challenged me, too stupid to realise I was setting him up for some humiliation.
“Well, brains for one,” I smirked.
“You big fucking prick,” he said, shoving me against the locker again.
“You’re not wrong,” I smirked, his insult ironic. “Because that’s the other thing I have over you.”
His hand was at my throat as he demanded, “What does that nonsense even mean?”
“It means you have a teensy prick and I have a huge one,” I said, preparing to take a punch from him since I was humiliating him.
“You fucking fat piece of SHIT!” he shouted, as he went to punch me, but was stopped.
“Enough!” Cherry barked, wrestling his hand away from my face.
“Don’t you dare!” he growled, shoving her away before he realized this was his girlfriend, as she fell down onto the hard linoleum floor.
“Ouch! You asshole!” she shouted fiercely, her eyes like balls of fire as she lunged back up to her feet.
“Cherry, I’m so sorry!” he cried out in a panic.
“Fuck off, you male bitch,” she sneered, and then she slapped him soundly across the face and stormed off.
“I’m not finished with you,” he warned me, pushing me against the wall and running after her.
“Dude!” Liam approved, coming over and giving me a high five.
“Yeah, you’re the man,” someone else said.
“What’s going on here?” Principal Appleby shouted, dispersing the crowd that had grown quickly.
“Just dealing with some trash,” I said.
“Okay everyone, show’s over,” she announced, not shouting now, but still using a carrying voice.
The group headed off while I told them, “I have another meeting scheduled in the same place as before, if you guys want to come and watch.” None of them would have a clue what I meant… except Cynthia.
“I just might do that… electronically of course,” she said softly into my ear, then she gave me a wink, and I headed toward the cheerleaders’ changing room to fuck my second cheerleader of the day.
Two more than I’d ever imagined doing before I’d discovered the value of my big, fat cock.
I reached the room, swaggered in, and saw Stephanie on her knees between Amber’s legs licking her pussy. Amber was naked, but Stephanie was fully dressed in her cheerleader outfit… or so it appeared at first.
“Stephanie’s commando today. So just lift her skirt and slide your big dick inside her, Kevin,” Amber urged me with a wicked grin.