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    Angel and the Educator.


    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….



     
      Posted on : May 26, 2016
     

     
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