Part
2. Angel and the Educator.
Within a relatively short span of time, through her stealth, instigative
teasing, Angel succeeded in driving a normally collected, in-control and feared
vice-principal wild enough to do the unthinkable. She purposefully incited him
to seduce her, in order to get out of trouble.
I had called Angel into my office to
finally reprimand her for being tardy much too often. The meeting had started
normal enough, but somehow—and I couldn't quite remember how—it took a sexual
turn. Sure, I thought Angel Tucker was an attractive young woman, but this
behavior had turned radical so very quickly. I couldn't understand why and how
this situation came to be. One thing had led to another in such rapid
succession, the details began to blur together in my mind. I tried to think
back.
One minute we were standing in the middle of my office, just talking. I held
her record sheet in my hand, sternly pointing out her frequent tardiness. I was
also strongly reprimanding her, while she looked on shyly. In retrospect, it
seemed to me that within the very next minute, everything changed drastically.
The record sheet had been dropped to the floor, and suddenly, we were clutching
one another in a heated embrace, and kissing passionately. I suddenly
remembered noticing the faint aroma of cigarette smoke delicately suffused with
her perfume. The heady fragrant mixture permeated my senses. That scent,
combined with the taste of her lips, and the feel of her breasts crushing
against my chest, made my penis begin to swell.
From there, the situation seemed to rapidly spiral downward into ever-deepening
depravity. As we stood there kissing fervidly, the girl had grabbed my stiff
cock through the thin, baggy fabric of my dress slacks, I remembered that it
startled me at first, but the feeling almost made me faint. The blood rushed
from my head quickly, and in almost an instant, my dick became fully engorged,
pushing my trousers out into a tent. Before I knew it, I found myself thrusting
my stiffened length of cock into her fist. With my encouragement, she began
jacking me off right through my slacks. I yanked up Angel’s skirt and drew her
panties to the side. After roughly plunging two fingers into her warm, moist
hole, I started finger-banging her cunt to the same rhythm she was beating out
on my cloth-covered erection.
So, within the course of an hour, right there in my office, Angel first made
me, the vice-principal, blow an initial load of sperm inside my trousers, as
she also strongly climaxed around my prodding fingers. At the tip of my
erupting cock, semen was being pushed out through the fabric. The slime oozed
into her squeezing fist, further lubricating her palm. Sticky squelching sounds
began to fill the office; a byproduct of their combined orgasms. They were
still standing there, kissing feverishly when all of this was happening. I bellowed
into her mouth during my release, and Angel moaned around my invading tongue
while savagely tugging my clothed erection through the ejaculation. As the
spurts of my pants-drenching semen began to subsided, I broke the long kiss. I yanked
Angel’s hand off the cloth tent in my trousers, and abruptly pushed her down
into my office chair. Standing next to her, and wasting no time, I frantically
pulled down the zipper of my pants and stuck my hand inside. I hurriedly pulled
my sperm-soaked cock through the opening, and began masturbating right against
her cheek.
Angel pulled the material of her panties to one side, and began to stimulate
her clit, while she rubbed her face against the tip of my erection. I stood there for a time using
and abusing her face, bumping the head of my dick into Angel’s cheek and wiping
it around her ear as I jerked off. Occasionally I saw its stiffened length back
and forth across her begging, open lips. At one point, out of my mind with
lust, I tried to shove the long shaft through the hoop earring hanging from her
left earlobe. Being a wide hoop, I managed to plug the head of my cock all the
way through. The feeling of the silver metal surrounding the crown was
delicious to me. I immediately began to shoot off against her cheek that way,
pointing my dick in an upward direction while the spurting head remained stuck
through the hoop. I pulled out and shot more sperm onto the earring and into
her ear, as well. I then pulled back even more and ejaculated across the rest
of her face, sending jagged lines and streaks over her cheeks and her nose.
Angel fingered her clit through the entire affair. Screaming incoherently, she
had brought herself to a maddening peak at the precise moment her face was
being drenched. The secretions from her orgasm poured forth, as well. They ran
down her hand and down the insides of her thighs, where the liquid eventually
forming a small puddle on the leather seat. Angel continued pleasuring her pussy—plunging
two middle fingers of her hand into her vaginal passage—well after that
explosion diminished, determined to bring herself off again.
Apparently, for me, that last orgasm I experienced wasn’t enough either. With
my breathing labored, and my face flush, I kept masturbating up against her
soiled face in a controlled frenzy. The head of my cock prodded and poked into
the mess left on her cheek from my last ejaculation. Long sticky strings
connected the tip of my cock to her face. They’d stretch and droop like pulled
taffy with the forward and back motion of my body.
All in all, I had climaxed all over her face and her blouse, not once, but
twice that morning. She kept encouraging me the whole time, wickedly begged me
for my sperm, while she fingered herself through several more orgasms.
Right after the last spurts from that second cum shower struck her face, I
dropped to my knees at her feet.
Now, I was performing cunnilingus on her quaking pussy, as she sat on my office
chair.
I STILL can’t understand how it came to this in the first place ? The educator
wondered, my mind reeling as the cock sticking out from my opened trousers
steadily stiffened back up to its full length once more.
How in hell did I allow this to happen ? Have I suddenly gone mad ? I should be
horse-whipped for taking advantage of this poor girl, and for doing all of
these immoral things to her !
There was no doubt, though. Contrary to what the vice-principal believed, Angel
had orchestrated this whole episode. She wanted this to happen. She instigated
all of the tension-filled, pent-up releases right out of my balls, from the one
she made him do in his pants, to the couple right against her face. Now she
wanted to see if she were capable and wicked enough to be able to coax another
ejaculation from the educator's over-worked testicles. She so desired to have
her face coated with yet another warm, immoral wet blast from his enormous
dick. Only this time she wanted to further inflame his already angered passion.
She wanted to incite him to do it again by being as naughty as she possibly
could.
Angel looked over at her book bag sitting next to her on my desk. The catalyst
to inspire her third indecent facial cum shower was held within that bag.
Unbeknownst to me, the preoccupied vice-principal, she reached into the bag’s
side pocket and pulled out her cigarettes and lighter, while I continued to
service her pussy.
Yes ! she thought. I'll be his perfect ‘bad girl’...Just like in the video...a
girl who needs to be disciplined… with his cum !
To fully grasp what had happened, and what was about to happen, certain things
need to be brought into the light !
To
Be Continued….
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