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Assistant Principal Ch. 01

By: storyteller_no_9



When you're an assistant principal at a high school, your main job is to be the ass-kicker. You get stuck dealing out the punishment to problem students and troublemakers. You try to straighten them out while they're still in never-never land, so when they get into the real world they don't get their asses kicked in a permanent way.

And once in a while, one of those troublemakers prove they can straighten you out, too.

Rural high schools can be a challenge. You're dealing with a lot of students with less than stellar home lives, which occasionally leads to less than stellar behavior and less than stellar grades. Sometimes the less than stellar behavior and grades comes from really bright kids who are bored out of their minds and liven things up to break the monotony.

It was the Saturday after the last day of school. I was dealing with ten little smart-asses that figured they could get away with things during that final week. Not so much, since they had to come back to school eventually. Picking up trash all over school property in the hot summer sun is an antidote for kids acting like assholes to their teachers. The problem was, there was supposed to be an eleventh smart little smart ass to deal with, the toughest kind of all. We're talking a senior who had passed and walked in graduation, but who wasn't given the diploma until they worked off their stupidity. If the paper doesn't matter to them, you have no real hold on 'em.

The difference was that this student was someone who actually had potential to move on to college and make something of herself. Her name was Katherine House, shortened to Kat, which of course meant all kinds of grief. She and her mom had moved into the district right before her senior year, winding up in a rural trailer. Mom had had marriage issues -- multiple marriages with multiple issues -- and wound up in my little corner of the world. 

Oh, joy.

Kat was 18 and cocky and figured that she had the world by the tail. She acted up as you can imagine, but got away with an awful lot of it because, quite frankly, she was a little fox who wasn't above wiggling her ass around and playing it up to get out of trouble. That and good grades got her a pass from almost all of the teachers.

Not from me, it didn't. At least, mostly it didn't. 

But her last week of school proved to be the last straw. She was caught vandalizing school property. Yeah, the teacher whose room she trashed was a real bitch that even I couldn't stand, but there are limits. That had her on trash patrol the Saturday morning after graduation, instead of hanging out with her friends or one of her boyfriends or whatever.

Then she pulled the no show. I was already cranky. Coming in at 9 am on a Saturday really doesn't make my heart glad, and to have one of my wayward charges complicate my day put me in an even worse mood. At least I was able to wear a t-shirt and shorts since it wasn't a school day.

I had just gotten rid of the ten little twerps that ruined my first summer Saturday when she finally came charging up in her POS Camaro. Yeah, a ten-year- old, beat up Camaro, Trailer Park Car of the Year. Lovely.

Of course, she was a showstopper getting out of the car. All 5-foot-1 of her, big tits, ripe ass, nice legs, everything that drives guys nuts. Well, she was driving me nuts. I just wanted to get the hell out of there and go home and take a couple of weeks off and get away from all the teenage nightmares for a little while.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Mr. Spears," she said. "My alarm clock didn't go off. But I'm here now."

I didn't believe her, of course. She had the look that said I've-been-out-all-night-partying. I really didn't want to cut her any slack, but on the other hand, once she had that diploma, she wouldn't be my problem anymore. Fine, it was time to take one for the team.

When I got a closer look, I realized why she had that partied-all-night look. She was wearing a tight t-shirt that said "I'll be using these to my advantage" and neglected to put on a bra. And with her big tits, it was definitely to her advantage. She must have figured that, combined with the boy shorts she was wearing, she was going to get away with it one last time.

Au contraire, little vixen. She wasn't going to get off that easily. I was going to make sure of that. After all, if she was going to taunt me and flaunt it, I was going to make her sweat a little bit. "That's okay Kat," I said calmly. There's all morning to take care of things so you can work off your punishment."

Her face fell just a little bit. Not a lot, but enough to know that she was hoping I'd just say the hell with it and let her go. Nice try. "What do I have to do Mr. Spears?"

"Let's go into the building and get the trash bags. You're going to do what you would have done if you'd been here on time, and that's pick up trash around the school grounds."

She didn't look thrilled, that's for sure. She shrugged, said "Okay," and we headed in to pick up the garbage bags. It was impossible not to notice her tits jiggling when she shrugged, but I did my best not to let my face betray the fact that I'd noticed. As if it was possible NOT to notice.

The crew that had been there early in the day had done a good job. It wasn't like they were enthusiastic about it, but with ten of 'em picking up all the crap that was lying around, they did a pretty good job. Because of that, we had to head to the very back of the school grounds, which bordered on about 15 acres of undeveloped woods. It was a good quarter-mile hike, and with the temperatures in the 90's, both of us were sweating a little bit even though we were dressed for the weather.

At the edge of the woods there was still some trash to be picked up, blown there by the wind. She got to work, walking around, stooping over, and putting the junk into the plastic bag. I enjoyed watching her, that's for sure. Her tits bobbed up and down, and when she bent over, her ass practically begged to be grabbed. The shorts were so tight that there was a hint of camel toe in the crotch. It was, shall I say, a stimulating sight.

After a while, it hit me. She was posing for me as she picked up the trash, making sure her big tits bobbed, sticking her ass out provocatively. She was trying to bait me. I was doing my best not to rise to the level of her challenge. It was hard, literally. And she noticed that when she was looking over her shoulder at me as she bent to pick up a stray water bottle.

That's when she stood up and walked into the woods. I followed her, wondering what the hell she was up to. She stopped after going about 30 yards. We could no longer see the school building through the trees. "What do you think you're doing, Kat?" I asked her.

"There's trash here, Mr. Spears," she answered. "See?" She bent over and picked something up, and held it out. It was a used condom. 

"What the hell?"

"You didn't know about this area, Mr. Spears?"

"No. It's not actually part of the school grounds."

She smiled. "I know. This is where kids sneak off to when they can during school. It can be a lot of fun." She smiled at me again, and licked her lips. "I've been watching you while I pick up the trash, Mr. Spears. You keep staring at my ass when I'm bent over, and at my tits when I'm not."

I didn't say anything, just looked at her. She walked toward me. "I know what you want to do Mr. Spears. Here's your chance." She dropped the bag, reached out and grabbed my hands, and put them on her tits. "You want to touch me, don't you?" She pressed on my thumbs, rubbing them over her erect nipples. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

I was screwed. There were no witnesses. We were in the woods behind the school, all alone. She could really fuck up my life, get me fired or worse, if she wanted to. She could accuse me of all kinds of things and I would have absolutely no defense. There was only one thing to do. Go with it.

"Yeah, Kat that feels good." Then I smiled. I pulled my hands away from the front of her shirt and peeled it off of her in one quick motion. Her tits bobbed as she raised her arms and I completed the task of getting her half-naked. "You know what? This is even better."

I put my hands back on her tits and rubbed the nipples with my thumbs. The skin-to-skin contact made her let out a little moan. That's when I bent forward and took her right nipple into my mouth and began sucking and caressing it with my tongue. After about ten seconds, I switched breasts and repeated it with her left nipple. She moaned again and put her hands on the back of my head.

"Oh my god, Mr. Spears," she muttered. She exhaled loudly. "Yes. Suck on my big boobs."

Who was I to say no? I cupped her heavy breasts in my hands and continued to enjoy the taste of her tits. Those who say more than a mouthful is a waste have no idea what they're missing. Then, with no warning, she pushed my head away.

"Take your shirt off, Mr. Spears." I peeled it off quickly. "Do you know why I was late this morning?"

"Tell me."

"Remember Mandy Cummings?"

"The blonde that graduated three years ago? She got married right out of school to a kid that went into the Army."

"She's divorced now. She caught him fucking someone else and dumped his ass. I was over at her house last night, partying after the graduation ceremony." 

"And?"

"Just in case you didn't know, she's not a real blonde. The carpet and drapes don't match. I spent the night confirming that." She gave me a sexy smile. 

"Holy shit."

"That doesn't mean I play for the other team. I was just bored and she's pretty hot looking. It was fun, but even though she's pretty good at eating pussy, it left me horny. I need a dick, and I need it bad."

That's when she dropped to her knees in front of me and pulled down my shorts and underwear in one swift move. My cock bounced free and smacked her in the chin. Her eyes went wide. "Holy shit, Mr. Spears. That's big."

I'm not that big, just a little on the big side of average; about seven inches long with a little more girth than normal. Any bigger might be too big for most women. I've never had any complaints, either way. She wasn't complaining either. In fact, without another word, she opened her mouth and started giving me a blowjob.

And it was a good blowjob. It was obvious that she'd had plenty of practice. She did the tongue swirl, the head bob, the underside shaft lick, all the moves that experienced blowjob queens use to make it a heady experience, if you will. And from the little humming noises she was making, she was enjoying every minute of having my dick in her mouth.

Hell, so was I. The humming was part of it too, the vibrations felt exquisite along the bottom of my shaft. When things started to get really going, I was the one that surprised her as I pushed her head away from my crotch. "My turn," I said. 

She didn't argue. As she lay down in the clearing, she skinned out her shorts and panties in one motion and tossed them aside as she pulled her knees back and spread her legs. Her pussy was nicely groomed, trimmed down just like I like it. The lips were already darker pink, obviously engorged and glistening wet with her arousal. 

The fact that she'd spent the night getting eaten out by another woman only added to my excitement. I began to lick her slit in an up and down motion, making sure I hit her clit on both the upstroke and the downstroke. "Yessss," she hissed, "eat me Mr. Spears."

She tasted good. And she was definitely into it, grabbing the back of my head and pushing me deeper into her crotch. I slid my tongue deep as I could into her pussy and began to tongue-fuck her in earnest. Her breathing quickened and then she let out a small cry as I felt her hit a peak and begin to cum. Her juiced flowed over my face as she shook.

After she stopped with the shaking, I got into a kneeling position between her thighs, my cock sticking straight out, pointed at her sopping puss. "Ready to fuck, Kat?"

"Hell, yes. Now!" 

As the old saying starts, in for a penny. Well, she was in for a pound(ing). My dick slid into her, but not all the way. Wet as she was, her pussy was still super-tight, so it took a few strokes to get all the way in. But after about six or seven thrusts, I was balls deep, going at a slow, steady pace. No sense in rushing this one. It felt too damn good inside her tight 18-year old pussy.

"Oh you're deep, Mr. Spears," she said. She began bucking to meet my thrusts, going "fuck, fuck, fuck," in time to the fucking. I sped up, and then I went over the edge at about the same time she hit her second orgasm of the session. 

It had been a long time since I came that much. Maybe it was the fact I was fucking a semi-former student. Maybe because we were outdoors. Maybe it was because she was so tight and wet and enthusiastic. Maybe it was because I knew she could run me out of town if she wanted to blackmail me. Whatever the case, I pumped so much jizz into her pussy it spilled out of the sides. And I think she came so hard herself that she squirted. It's all still kind of a blur, to be honest.

All I know is that when I finally came back to my senses, I was no longer inside her. In fact, she was standing up and getting dressed. She already had her shirt and panties on, and was slipping on her shorts. A little trickle of cum ran down her leg. She saw it and used her index finger to wipe it up, then stuck her finger in her mouth. "Yum."

All I could do is lay there and catch my breath. She smiled at me. "Mr. Spears, that was an amazing fuck. But you know what? I think I'm done picking up trash. Right?"

"Yeah. You did your punishment duty. In fact, you did it perfect."

"Damn right I did. And I enjoyed the hell out of it."

"About your diploma...." She cut me off.

"Tell you what. Bring my diploma by my trailer in about two hours. We can discuss things again. I'd really like that."

"So would I."

"See you then." She started to walk away, then turned back and smiled. "You can give me another graduation present."

Being an assistant principal is sure a tough job. But it does have its perks. Yes, indeed.

Assistant Principal Ch. 02



Saturday at noon. What better to be doing on the first day after school got out than to be delivering a punishment-delayed diploma to a young 18-year old hottie? Especially one that lived in a rural trailer on a secluded piece of land. A secluded piece was exactly what I wanted.

Besides, she'd invited me over for seconds after completing her morning punishment detail. D-cups and tail. Detail. You bet.

Yeah, I'd already put my assistant principal's job on the line a couple of hours earlier and I was trying to make sure I got my money's worth. I turned down the gravel county road, drove a mile, and then took the left onto the dirt path leading into a stand of pine trees. About a hundred yards in, you could see the doublewide. The only car there was her ten-year old Camaro. Perfect.

I parked my truck next to the Camaro, and got out, holding the envelope with her diploma. I walked up the stairs to the front door, and knocked. That's when I got my surprise. The woman who answered the door was short and stacked. But it wasn't Cat. 

Yeah, same height, same body type, except maybe fifteen pounds heavier, most of it in her tits. Her hair wasn't that auburn color halfway between red and brown. Well, maybe it had been before she bleached it. She was probably twice Cat's age, and carried herself with the same kind of provocative air. "Yes? Can I help you?" she said with a slight smile.

I instantly knew who it had to be. "Miz House, I'm Lance Spears from the high school. Katherine did her punishment detail this morning, and I'm here to deliver her diploma." I gave her a smile and tried to look her in the eye the whole time. It was difficult.

Why was it difficult? Because she dressed like her daughter, that's why. She was wearing a tee shirt from a local bar called the Wooden Nickel. It was white with a cut in the front collar that extended down to her sternum, the bottom of the shirt cropped off at around the belly button. Oh, and that shirt was really tight, and advertised the fact that she had really, really big tits and no bra. She also had on a short tennis-style skirt and was barefoot. Her hair was a little mussed. It almost looked like she'd just crawled out of bed and was willing to get back in it. I mean, damn. The apple didn't fall far from the tree.

"Actually, it's Roderick, Katelyn Roderick," she said. "I've had to keep my exes' name for legal reasons." "That asshole," I heard her mumble under her breath. "Mister Spears? Cat's mentioned you. Come on in." She gestured with her hand, inviting me into the trailer.

It was impossible not to notice her tits bouncing as she did so. There was something about the sum total of her that made me want to throw her down on the floor and take her, right there. I'd never been hit upside the head before like that by a woman's appearance. I kept my thoughts to myself as much as I could and followed her. Damn, the way her ass swayed when she walked only made it worse.

The living room had an overstuffed sofa opposite the door. "Sit down, please," she said. "Is that her diploma in the envelope?"

"Sure is," I answered. I handed it to her. "She would have gotten it last night if she hadn't vandalized Miss Morton's room."

"Yeah, I know," she replied. "That was stupid."

"It got her stuck picking up trash the morning after graduation, Miz Roderick."

"Call me Kitty. I understand she had to be punished, but Miss Morton's a real bitch. She gave Cat all kinds of grief this year."

"Kitty, I hate to say it, but Cat brought a lot of it on herself. She gave Miss Morton attitude from day one."

Kitty took a deep breath, and then let out a big sigh. Damn, it just stretched out her t-shirt even more. Damn. It was hard to concentrate. I tried to sit there and not betray my thoughts.

"Can I call you Lance?" she asked. I nodded. "Lance, Cat's had a tough couple of years. We moved twice since she started high school because I had to get away from my ex-husband. He's a real asshole, and threatened me. He had enough pull with the local sheriff up in Kentucky to stay out of jail, but we had to move around twice to get clear of him and then she had to start all over again this year at another school. Senior year is a bad time to have to do that."

"That's tough, all right. Still, there are lines you just can't cross. She kept crossing them and I finally had to lower the boom on her. That's my job as assistant principal. I have to keep all the kids in line, and I can't play favorites or I'll lose control of discipline. You understand, I hope."

She looked down while I was talking to her, and I could have sworn she was looking at my crotch, checking it out. When she looked up at me, she shook her head. "Believe me, I know. She's been driving me crazy this year, especially after she turned 18. She started staying out late with her new friends and coming in at all hours, and her grades weren't what they should have been. She should have had A's instead of B's and a few C's."

I nodded sympathetically. She continued, "It didn't help that I'm stuck working as a waitress at the Wooden Nickel. It means I'm gone most nights and that left her here without supervision. At 18 she's old enough to get into all kinds of trouble. I sure did at that age. I was supposed to work this afternoon, but I called out so I would have a chance to talk to you. I sent Cat over to her friend Melissa's so we could talk freely."

"Would you like something to drink?" she asked.

"A water would be fine," I answered.

"Coming right up." She got up and walked to her kitchen, which gave me another chance to admire the way she walked. I heard the refrigerator door open and close, and she walked back into the living room with two bottled waters. She leaned over to hand me my water, and gave me a nice view down her shirt. Nice view for sure.

When she sat down on the sofa, she pulled her left leg under her, sitting half tailor-seat, right leg dangling over the side so she could face me. That exposed even thigh, and I didn't get a flash of panties. That was even more distracting, because it got me wondering. Then she really got my attention. 

"Lance, I have something really important to ask you."

"Certainly, Kitty."

"Did my daughter do what she was supposed to do during her detention?"

Oh, oh. "What do you mean?"

"Was she picking up trash for an hour, or did something else happen?"

Oh SHIT! I could feel my face go red. My employment life flashed before my eyes. "Excuse me?"

"Cat came home with a wild story this morning. I want to know if it's true."

I had to play this one just right, or my life was going to be over. "You'd better tell me what she said."

She took a deep breath. Despite my panic, I couldn't help but notice the way her tits stretched her shirt when she inhaled. 

"When Cat came home about an hour ago, she was walking funny. I know what that funny walk means, too. I could tell she just hadn't been picking up trash. When I asked her how her school detention went, she gave me a funny look. 'Fine, momma,' she said.

"I asked her to define 'fine.' She started to stammer, so I got firm. 'You weren't just picking up trash were you?' I said. 'What the hell were you doing all this time?'

"That's when she told me that you forced her, Mr. Spears. She said you took her off into the woods and told her she'd been a handful all year, so you wanted to get more than a handful. She said you grabbed her tits, then made her suck your dick before you took her clothes off and fucked her."

Kitty had this intense look on her face, but I noticed her nipples were practically bursting through her t-shirt. Her face was flushed as she continued to recount a story that could put me in jail if anyone believed it.

"I told her she was full of shit, that I knew she had a couple of boyfriends that she'd snuck off into the woods with. She looked surprised, but I told her I wasn't dumb. I had been 18 once myself and knew how that worked. I also told her I wasn't just going to take her word for it.

"We went into my bedroom and I examined her. She took off her panties and spread her legs so I could see. Her pussy was puffy and dark pink, the way a pussy looks after it's been fucked hard by a really big cock. There was cum still leaking out, and her panties were full of cum as well. She looked at me and said 'I told you momma. He made me do him, and he was real big.' 

"When she told me you had said you were coming by at noon for more, I cleaned her up and told her to go to Melissa's, and that I would deal with you myself. Mainly, I wanted to find out if she was bullshitting me or not. Now, tell me why I shouldn't go to the school, and to the cops, and get your ass fired MISTER Spears."

My mouth was open after listening to this version of events. But my mind was racing. I again noticed that the nipples on her huge tits were practically jumping out of the t-shirt. And then I looked down at the couch. Not only did I not see a flash of panties like you'd expect considering how short her skirt was and the way she was sitting, I noticed a damp spot on the sofa cushion where she was perched. That's when I knew what I had to do.

"Kitty, I'm not going to insult your intelligence. Something did happen this morning, but her version of events isn't even close to reality. I'm going to tell you all about it, and I'll leave it to your sense of fairness to decide what to do, okay?"

She squirmed a little in her seat, then replied. "That sounds fair enough." Then she surprised me by leaning forward and putting her hand on my thigh. "But understand, I want the full and complete truth. No bullshit, no evasions. I want to know EXACTLY what she did, and what you did."

The feel of her hand on my leg had an immediate effect. I did my best to hide it, but I knew she saw the physical reaction her touch provoked. I saw her lick her lips ever so subtly. I knew then that today could turn out to be a very good day for me.

"I'm going to predict that Cat doesn't like to do much cleaning around the house, right?" She gave a little snort of agreement. "Today, she came dressed to distract, to try to get out of doing punishment for vandalizing the teacher's room. Kitty, she knows she has a hot little body and was playing it up all the way. No bra with big tits like hers and a tight shirt, little bitty shorts, waving her ass around. She knew exactly what she was doing.

"She was shocked that I still had her doing the grunt work she was supposed to do. Purely shocked the hell out of her. But when we wound up at the back of the school grounds, she saw an opening and she took it."

I felt Kitty hand moving up and down along the length of my thigh as I continued my version of events. "She went back into the woods and I followed her. When we were out of sight of the school building, she turned around and suggested we have a little fun. She took my hands and put them on her tits."

Kitty smiled at me and reached out and took my hands. "Like this?" she said, and put my hands on her breasts. Now the nipples were really stiff. And so was I. I slid my hands around on her shirt and she closed her eyes with a smile.

"That's right, Kitty. But here's what I did next." I took my hands off her tits and started to peel off her shirt. She lifted her arms to assist me. I tossed the shirt aside and put my hands back on her now bare tits and began to stroke her nipples with my thumbs. "That's what I did. I took your daughters shirt off and rubbed her tits. Then I leaned down and started sucking on her nipples."

I bent over and took Kitty's right nipple into my mouth and began to suck it and run my tongue over it. She gasped and grabbed the back of my head to pull me closer. I let out a satisfied "Mmmm," then switched to the other side and repeated my oral attack on her left tit. 

She murmured "Yes" and I caressed the right nipple with my hand while I sucked on the left one. She started to lean back onto the arm of the sofa when I stopped and stood up. She looked up at me, her face and torso flushed from excitement. "Why did you stop?" she asked.

"Well, your daughter pushed me away from her tits and told me to take off my shirt," I said as I did just that. "Then she dropped down to her knees and started giving me a blowjob."

She smiled. "Oh, I see. She got to her knees in front of you like this?" She got off the couch and pulled down my shorts and underwear together while she kneeled in front of me. Like daughter like mother, I guess. "Wow. That's big," Kitty said as my dick sprung free, no longer painfully trapped in my shorts.

"That's what she said," I responded, laughing. Then she opened her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down on my cock. "And that's what she did." No laughing this time. The feeling of her mouth on me was exquisite, and the sight of her hungrily attacking my dick was just as arousing. 

She pulled my cock out of her mouth and looked up at me. "Did my daughter lick the head of your cock like this?" she asked as she began to run her tongue around the crown, and then along the underside. 

I went onto my tip toes as I grunted a "Yes." 

"Oh my, my little girl is very naughty. Did she lick your balls, too?" I grabbed the back of her head as she began to do just that. After about fifteen seconds of licking and sucking, she stopped and looked up at me. "I'll take that as a yes. Do you like how I suck your dick?"

"Oh hell yes," I sputtered. She grinned up at me, and then took my dick as deep into her mouth as she could and began bobbing up and down again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations for a moment, but when it became clear I couldn't last much longer, I reached down and pushed her away from my crotch. "Would you like me to show you the rest of what your daughter and I did?"

She nodded. "Yes. Please show me."

"For the rest, I think it would be a good idea to go into your bedroom." She stood up. "You won't be needing this." With that, I stripped off her skirt. Just as I thought, she wasn't wearing panties. Good, I thought, one less thing to deal with. 

I led her to the bedroom and we stood beside the bed. Her face was flushed, her nipples stiff, her pussy obviously wet. In the mirror on the wall on the other side of the bed, I saw my reflection, my cock engorged, still glistening with her saliva. I gestured, and she laid down on her bed. I joined her on the bed, and she spread her legs.

"That's right. Spread your thighs. I'm going to demonstrate how I ate your daughter's pussy." She scooted up on the bed, putting pillows behind her back for bracing and I went to work with a quick lick. Just like her daughter, Kitty kept her kitty trimmed, which made for easier access.

"Your daughter has a pretty pussy. And so do you. Let's see if you taste like her." I used my hands to part the folds of her vulva and began licking her up and down the length of her cunt. When I reached her clit, she jumped a little bit and let out a small moan. I began flicking my tongue quickly side to side, then every few seconds switched to an up-and-down motion. She moaned louder this time and put her feet on my shoulder blades.

Time for the real oral deal. I stopped stimulating her clit and ran my tongue into her pussy. That really got her going, as she hissed a "Yessss...." I swirled around, then began tongue-fucking her. It sure didn't take long. She grabbed the back of my head, pulling me deeper into her crotch, and then began to cry out and cum all over my face. Her pussy juice was nice and sweet, and I lapped it up for all it was worth.

As her orgasm subsided, I rose to my knees. It was a relief, because laying face down on the bed was difficult as hell with my cock so stiff. My newly freed prick bounced as I assumed the next position, grabbing her by the hips and hitching myself forward on my knees until my cock was at the opening of her pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you just like I fucked your little girl a couple of hours ago. You want my cock in you, don't you?"

"Yes," she said in a shaky voice. "Fuck me right now."

She didn't have to tell me twice. That's when I discovered a 37-year old pussy could be just as tight as one that was 18-years old. Hell, maybe even tighter. It took three or four thrusts to get even halfway inside her tight tunnel. "God, you're tight," I gasped. "Tighter than your daughter even, and she was tight."

I let out a "Yes," when I felt myself finally wedge myself inside her. I began to fuck her nice and slowly. She was trying to meet my thrusts, rocking her pelvis forward. "You like how my cock feels inside you, don't you." She whimpered assent. "Your daughter liked my cock inside her too."

That got her going even more. I sped up my thrusts. "You need a good fucking just like your little girl got." 

"Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me deep." She started gasping again, and I realized she was almost there for a second time. I sped up and really started jackhammering her, and she practically yelled as her pussy began to clench and pulse once again.

The only thing that kept me from going over the top with her was the fact that I'd cum just two hours earlier. Her orgasm was a step above her first. She liked to have her pussy licked, but getting that same pussy fucked was what she really needed.

I didn't slow down even after her second cum started to let up. I leaned down and looked her in the eye. "I'm going to cum in your pussy just like I came in your daughter's pussy. You want my cum inside you?"

"Ah. Ah. Ah. Yes. Ah." It was hard for her to talk. And at that point, it was done talking. It was time for cumming. And oh, brother did I fill her full with cum. I didn't know I had that much in me after pumping Cat full-up that morning. I arched my back and let out a bellow, and then finally collapsed on top of her, her legs wrapping around my waist.

I lifted my head up. "Fuck," I said reverently.

"Oh, fuck yeah," she responded. "I suspect you taught my daughter a lesson this morning."

Then a voice piped up from the bedroom doorway. "He sure did." It was Cat.

I rolled off of her mother. Kitty looked at her daughter and asked, "How long have you been standing there, young lady?"

"Long enough," she replied. "Long enough to see a really epic fuck. I told you Mr. Spears had a really huge dick. Did you like it as much as I did?"

Her mother snorted a laugh. "What did you think?"

"I think you enjoyed it more than I did. You came three times. He only made me cum twice. Hi, Mr. Spears."

What the hell. "Hello, Cat. Did you enjoy watching me fuck your mother?"

"Sure. Watching is almost as fun as doing. You really put it to her."

I glanced over at Kitty. She had a little Mona Lisa smile on her face. Then she spoke to her daughter again. "Cat, you're the reason I'm lying here with all this cum running out of my pussy onto my sheets. I think it would be good manners if you cleaned us up. After all, I cleaned you up this morning."

A smile slowly crept across Cat's face. "Sure, Momma. I'll be right back." She turned and left the room.

I leaned over and gave Kitty a kiss. She responded, saying "You taste like my pussy. Yum." We were still kissing when Cat came back into the room. She had a towel -- and she was naked. I enjoyed the sight of her huge tits bobbing slowly as she walked to the bed.

"I'd better start with Mr. Spears, right momma?"

"Yes, do him first."

Cat walked to the foot of the bed and climbed on. She put the towel down, then crawled over to me, grabbing my cum-coated cock with her hand. "Mr. Spears, you have a really nice, big dick," she said, then to my shock, guided it to her mouth, and began to suck out the cum still remaining in my cock. 

Almost of its own volition, my right hand reached down and caressed her hair as she made a slurping noise and quietly said "Yum." She then took my suddenly hardening dick out of her mouth and began to clean up my balls and the area around it, licking up the remaining cum on my body. When she was done, she popped my dick back into her mouth and began to give me a blowjob until Kitty stopped her.




Assistant Principal Ch. 02



"You're done with Mr. Spears for now," she scolded her daughter. "Now it's time to take care of your momma."

My dick slipped out of Cat's mouth. "Yes, momma," she replied, and slid over. "You want me to clean you up like you cleaned me up this morning, right?"

"Please," Kitty said and wiggled her ass. To my utter shock, Cat got between her mother's legs and began to clean her up with her tongue. She licked up the cum dribbling out of Kitty's pussy, then began to suck out what cum was still inside her mother. Kitty's face reflected the pleasure she felt from the feel of her daughter's tongue on her cunt.

When Cat had gotten all the spunk she could collect, she slid up and began deep kissing Kitty. The two were passing my jizz back and forth for a good 30 seconds before they broke the kiss. 

"That tasted fresher than this morning's batch," Kitty said. "Time to go back and finish what you started. Take care of momma, please."

"My pleasure," Cat said and slid back down, stopping briefly to kiss and suck each of her mother's nipples before renewing her attack on the moist muff of her mom. As she started licking again, Kitty looked at me and saw my cock standing stiff and straight.

"You like watching my daughter eat her momma's pussy, don't you?" She smiled and moaned a little. "You still owe Cat a cum, darlin'." She pushed her daughter's head away. "Baby, why don't you get the little riser from under the bed and let me slide down there? I have an idea I know you'll like."

Cat looked over at my dick. "I think I know what you have in mind, momma. Of course. I know I'll like it."

While Cat went underneath the bed to get the riser, Kitty turned to me and said, "Lance, please get up and stand alongside the bed." 

I complied, and watched Cat pull out a little rectangular riser about six inches high and four feet wide and place it on the floor by me feet. She looked up at me with a devilish grin and took my cock in her mouth and bobbed up-and-down a couple of times. 

Kitty said, mock seriously, "Stop that now, young lady. There's a better place for him to put that." She turned sideways on the bed and spread her legs at the edge of the mattress. "Stand on the riser and get back to work." Then she looked at me. "Lance, would you like to fuck my daughter doggie-style while she's busy eating her momma's pussy?" She smiled. "From the way it looks, that's exactly what you want to do."

Cat stepped up onto the riser, which put her ass at dick level for me, and bent forward at the waist. She paused with her face just inches away from her mother's pussy and looked back at me over her right shoulder. "I'm so wet now, Mr. Spears. Please fuck me again."

As she turned back and began to slide her tongue up and down her mother's slit I did exactly as she asked and grabbed her by her hips and slid my stiff prick into her cunt. She wasn't lying -- she was sopping wet. I slid in as far as I could, striking bottom on the first stroke. She let out a gasp, muffled by momma's muff. 

My steady strokes deep into her pussy didn't stop Cat from her own task. She attacked Kitty's clit and vulva with vigor. Kitty was letting out her own moans, and for the first time in that afternoon's frenzy, I started to watch the reflection in the mirror. I could see myself pumping away inside Cat while she buried her face in her mother's crotch.

It didn't last long. Kitty apparently found the sight of her daughter getting fucked while she serviced her too much, crying out in orgasm quickly. As her mother came, Cat reached the peak and joined her. Like an electrical charge, it reached me and I added my own release to theirs. 

Of course, after fucking these two hotties twice in the previous couple of hours there wasn't much in the way of spunk in my balls, so I came without much in the way of actual cum being pumped into Cat's pussy. Hell, it almost hurt, but in an indescribably delicious way.

The three of us must have frozen in our positions -- Kitty on her back, Cat face down in Kitty's crotch, me holding onto Cat's hips with my cock buried inside her -- for a good 30 seconds afterwards. Hell, none of us could move. I reacted first, taking a step back and withdrawing my deflating cock from Cat. She finally looked up, and shakily smiled at her mother, her face dripping with Kitty's juices.

Kitty swung her legs around and took a right turn to lay lengthwise on the mattress. Her daughter did the same, stretching out and giving her mother a deep kiss. I stood there in shock, watching these two incredibly sexy women make out one more time. Kitty was the one that broke the kiss. She looked over at me and spoke.

"Lance, I believe your story. I think you told me the complete truth, and demonstrated exactly what happened this morning. Thanks for your honesty."

That's when Cat piped up. "And thanks for your big cock, and all that cum."

I was still trying to catch my breath. "Ladies," I finally managed to say, "It was my pleasure."

"We enjoyed it too," Kitty replied. "I have an idea. We really didn't have a graduation party for Cat, since she got into trouble and all and had to be to the school early. Why don't you come over for dinner, say Wednesday night. We can have a real graduation celebration, a private one."

Cat again piped up. "And I think dinner will be a two-course meal. How about it Mr. Spears?"

"Ladies, how could I say no? Of course."

"Lance, I'm pretty tired. Cat and I are going to take a nap, if you don't mind," Kitty said.

"Of course. Here, let me help," I said as I retrieved the bed covers and placed them over the well-fucked women. "You could use the rest. I'll see you Wednesday."

I walked into the living room, got dressed, and left the trailer smiling.

Mel Brooks was right. It's good to be the king.

It's also good to be the assistant principal.