0 comments/ 18486 views/ 2 favorites Principals vs. PTSA By: IvoryItalian There were four principals at the high school because there were 1600 students. School had just ended and the PTSA President, Mrs. Mitchell, had just asked one of the principals if she could use the indoor school pool for early morning lap swimming since there was no more school. He told her yes. Mrs. Mitchell was a formidable person when it came to fighting for the students and the staff. She took on the Board many times, but always very respectfully. She is 42 years old, 5 foot 5, curvy in all the right places. She would tell you she thought she was fat but she was just thick in the thigh area. She had a perfect coke-cola bottle shape-the old coke bottle, that is. She had recently cut her long red hair to a very nice, classical edgy angled bob. She has blue-green eyes, that are often over looked because of her winning, bright smile. It was clear to any one who knew Mrs. Mitchell that she did not think she was a sex vixen. But, she had a secret side to her that no one knew about. More on that later. Fact was, any male species at the high school saw her, and they are entrapped in her personality and smile. The men who actually went to any meetings for the school board knew just how intelligent, how passionate she was for those kids at the school. It was a Saturday morning, about 7 a.m. when Mrs. Mitchell said "Hi" to the janitors and slipped inside of the locker room to change, then she ever so quietly slipped into the pool, barely causing a ripple In the sheen glass looking water. She swam about 20 minutes before she flipped to her back and closed her eyes, lazily floating. Mr. Williams, one of the principals had walked into the pool area and leaned against the wall, watching as she floated. Her red hair fanned out beneath her, her creamy legs slightly moving to and fro to keep her body balanced , her tits were pushed upward to the ceiling, her could see the perfect full roundness and see her nipples rigid underneath the swim suit. He knew her for over 10 years. In those 10 years he had many fantasies with her as the center cream de la cream. He had been waiting a long time. He knew something about her, that she did not know that he knew and he did not keep it to himself. He knew personally, that his best friend, though married, was secretly in love with Mrs. Mitchell and would chomp at a chance such as this one. They both had waited many years for the right time and he knew it was now. He picked up his cell and texted the other principal, Mr. Davis. Shortly after, Mr. Davis, was sitting on a bench, just 6 feet away from her, watching too. Mrs. Mitchell felt like someone was watching her. She turned her head to her right and saw two people watching her. She was so shocked, she jerked sharply, then swallowed a mouth full of chlorinated water. She finally, pulled herself up right, was coughing, gagging so hard, she gasped loudly. She heard a splash and felt hands wrap around her waist, pulling her to a strong, hard body. She was having a hard time catching her breath, she started dry heaving, with loud gasps. The person holding her, lifted her arms above her head, opening her rib cage so her lungs could get more air. "Take it easy. Slowly breath." She heard a familiar voice tell her. She felt his hard body press against her as he held both her arms above her head; he wore an apologetic smile as he looked down at her. She finally got her breath back and tried to move backwards, but, Mr. Davis held her hands allowing them to fall down but his hands stayed on her arms, he caressed her arms, slowly moving his warm hands up to her shoulders. "We did not mean to scare you so much that you would drown yourself." He told her. "We?" she looked behind him to see Mr. Williams standing at the edge of the pool, his tall 6 foot 3 body clad only in shorts. When she whipped her head, back around she noticed the Mr. Davis was wearing nothing but shorts too. She also felt him walking her backwards towards where Mr. Williams was standing. "Why are you guys here? I mean, you are the principals but it is Saturday and hell yes, you scared the shit out of me but..." "And why are you moving me backwards?" She knew she was about to bump the side of the pool so she put her hands behind her to brace for the impact, when she felt...legs, strong legs...then "oh!" she exclaimed as her hand felt the long, thick outline of a huge cock under shorts. She tried to pull her hands forward but Mr. Williams grabbed them tightly and placed both her hands on his cock. "Grab it!" he growled in her ear. As a reflex, she did. Mr. Davis moved back about ½ a foot and watched Mrs. Mitchell. A slewful of conflicted emotions ran over her face in a matter of 5 seconds before she covered up what she really was feeling. She tried to step forward, her chest leading the way but Mr. Williams had a tight grip on her hands and yanked her back to wear she fell against his hard body. He leaned down; bit her right ear lobe while saying "Fancy meeting you here, Mrs. Mitchell." She shivered ever so lightly. Mr. Davis moved closer, his right hand held her neck firmly, forcing her head upward. She opened her mouth to speak, but, he covered her mouth with his. She heard both men groan as they pressed their bodies against her. Mr. Davis took ownership of her lips with his full, soft lips, teasing first the bottom lip, his tongue tracing her lower lip then filling her protesting mouth with his thrusting tongue. She stopped fighting when she realized that she had wanted him to kiss her..for a long time. She moaned as someone's fingers squeezed her nipples, her hands that held the huge cock tightly, caressing it through the shorts. She was breathing hard, actually all three of them were. Mrs. Mitchell came to her senses when someone pushed down the straps to her bathing suit, barely showing cleavage before she started to struggle against the two hard bodies. "Wait.. what is going on...? " she stammered as Mr. Davis started to pull her swim suit down off her tits. She heard paper crinkle and looked at the paper he held a mere 4 inches form her nose. She gasped loudly, and then groaned, so loud, she sounded like a wounded animal. She hung her head, turning away from him, ashamed, embarrassed. Hot tears spilled quietly from her eyes. What he held was her Fling profile advertisement from online. She had forgotten about it because all the men she met on that site were creeps, losers or immature. Mr. Davis tilted her chin to his face, his once kind eyes now are filled with a deep yearning, a deep desire for her. "Remember this don't you? Let me read it." "No" she whimpered, falling forward, her legs weak from shock so much that Mr. Williams wrapped his thick, dark arms around her chest, her tits bounced on his arm, as Mr. Davis read her profile he pulled her suit off her tits and was rubbing the heel of his hands in circles of her tight nipples. "You know this is what you want so stop fighting us. It is interesting to see that you have been wanting us as much as we wanted you, Mrs. Mitchell." "I am a married woman whose sex live is dull as her love life. I have fantasized about these two men, principals, taking me, fucking me, loving me, making me scream, as I have never done before. But, alas, as conservative as I am, and I know I will never cross that line-it is just a fantasy. But,if, it were to happen- it would be them for they are so sexy, so demanding in their presence it is an aphrodisiac to me. I grow weak when they are near, my sex wets my panties, my nipples beg for release of my clothes, I desire to taste them. Again, just a fantasy." He drops the paper into the water. "See" he forces her to look at him. "How shocked I was to see that profile, more shocked to know your deepest desires." "I fell of my chair in shock!" Mr. Williams laughed behind her as he cupped her tits, Mr. Davis took one perky nipple into his hot mouth and nipped the bud. Mrs. Mitchell jumped and groaned at the same time as Mr. Williams bent her head backwards, demanding her mouth as Mr. Davis tortured her thick, hard nipples in his mouth and fingers. She never realized just how marvelous it would feel having two mouths devour, her as 4 hands roamed over her shivering body. Mr. Davis whispered in her ear as she continued in a seriously heated kiss death match with Mr .Williams, " So, tell us, you were speaking about us were you not? " She groaned not wanting to break the seal of her mouth, not wanting to lose the heat, the desire she felt in his mouth. Mr. WIlliams laughed, breaking their kiss, "Was that a yes?" Her lips were swollen, ruby red as she said "yes." "Well, Mrs. Mitchell, I am shocked yet so damned pleased." Mr. Davis grinned ear to ear. Mr. Williams, "Fuck yeah. I have wanted to fuck you for years!" Mr. Williams moved out from behind her, her slipped her bathing suit down her body, lifted each leg to remove it completely. Both men groan, as they cup her ass, lick her skin "damn, perfect as I had wished" "Fuck! " the other one moans as he takes one nipple into his hungry mouth, while Mr. David takes the other tit, squeezes it so her nipple is ram rod poked out, he wraps his teeth around it, raking his teeth against her nipple-teasing her. She grabs the side wall as the men ravish, torture and tease, suck, lick, bite, nip, engulf her tits and nipples. She cries out, her body shivers with delight, she feels hard cocks press against her body. She reaches down and takes hold of both impressive, throbbing cocks. The men groan at her touch. Just as quickly, both men suddenly let lose of her body, jump out of the pool and gently grasp her arms, lifting her from out of the pool. Mr. Williams lifts her body, wrapping her legs around his as he carries her to the office next to the pool, once a Coach's office. She rubs her body on his as he walks licking and biting his neck softly. "Shit!" he exclaims as they enter the office. Mr. Davis locked the door, moved the chair away from the over sized desk as Mr. Williams laid her down carefully. He lifts her ass up, opening her pussy with his thick fingers then moves down to torture her with his mouth. She slapped the desk with her hands as his mouth makes contact with her pussy. Mr. Davis leans over her, his large hands cupping her tits, his mouth feasting each rosy, thick nipple. She needs something to hold on to-she grabs his waist, crying out in his skin as both men fuck her with their mouths. She bites his thigh several times as little mini orgasms ripple through out her body. Words barely escape her lips, as groans of ecstasy overcome her senses. Her nipples were so masterfully manipulated causing extreme cream to flow in her pussy-Mr. Williams teased and tortured, licked, nipped, thrust his thick tongue in scooping out her cream before sucking her swollen clit, repeatedly. Her right frame of mind was long gone-her legs shook, she arched into the mouths and hands that so craved her, that pleased her forsaken body, that brought feelings forth that she never knew existed. She felt a heat...a fire literally start between her toes and her groin-"uh....ohhhhhhhhhh gawddddddddddddddd" she moaned grinding her teeth together-lifting her hips upward as fingers moved inside of her pussy, as teeth scraped her clit, as both of her nipples were pinched simultaneously. Something was going on, something she never experienced before. Her hands scratched skin, she sucked at the skin of the thigh near her face, she gasped and cried out as 2 fingers became 3, sliding, twisting inside of her pussy while another hand ran over her clit back and forth. "uuuughhhhhhhhhhhhh" she cried as she humped the fingers inside of her. The at once, a mouth clamped on nipple tightly as a mouth clamped on her engorged clit and fingers thrust deeply inside of her. She screamed, her body lifting, arching- the fire exploded. "Shit! I can feel her coming all over my hand." She vaguely heard. She had stopped breathing, was moaning, twisting, crying all at the same time. "Breath baby breath" she heard. She took a ragged long breath before crying out again, grasping the head between her legs, trying to push him off her, but hands pinned hers down as strong hands grabbed her thighs, trying to keep her from bucking so hard. Mr. Williams mouth sucked and drank of her creaminess until she was shaking so hard, she was crying. He laughed as he stood up, holding her trembling legs. "Damn man, she was worth the wait!" Mr. Davis wiped her tears away, kissed her face. "My turn." He said with a wicked smile. "No! I can't handle it!" she exclaimed. "Oh yes you can." Both men replied. They helped her turn around and lifted her on to her knees and hands. Mr. Williams stood in front of her. His thick, dark, heavy cock bounced, waiting for her to open wide. She wanted to suck a cock so badly. She opened wide, he slipped in slowly, little by little, exhaling and moaning. He wrapped his hands in her hair. "Relax your jaw, it will allow me to get in more." She did and he slid in. Only 5 inches out of 9 was able to get in her hot mouth. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, "Shit!" he kept saying repeatedly. She growled causing vibrations to rock his world. "Damn woman!" he bellowed trying to keep control but the sight of this white, red head sucking his black cock while another was about to enter her from behind was almost too much to bear. Mrs. Mitchell growled because Mr. Davis was slowly, excruciatingly pushing his thick 9 inch cock into her pussy. His hands grabbed her hips; he smiled when he saw her tattoo on her back. "Fuck!" her pussy felt like silk, caressing his cock. He had to stop every now and then, he just could not believe that this beautiful sex goddess was allowing them to fuck her. He was grinding his teeth, his fingers gorged her tender flesh as he finally was able to get all of his cock inside of her. She arched, lifting her ass upward, wanting all of him while sucking his best friend's cock. "What a fucking sight!" he thought. The sounds of skin slapping skin filled the pool area, groans of pleasure, soft murmurs of ecstasy , the scent of raw sex , the power of undiluted desire of each other permeated the room. It was a sight to see. Two, sexy, bold black men fucking a white woman. She was sandwiched between them. Both men had their eyes closed, well, their eyes rolled up into their heads actually . She squeezed her pussy and moaned, causing vibrations on the cock in her mouth. Both men grimaced and groaned loud and long as one shot his cum into her mouth, which she never had happen before, so she was shocked as his cream filled her mouth so much, it dripped out while she cried out as she came when Mr. Davis started fucking her so hard, lifting her hips higher, hitting her g- spot. She squeezed and squealed from pure pleasure, he filled her pussy with his seed. "Fuck!!!!!!! " he groaned until he was spent. 20 minutes later as everyone helped each other find their clothes. "Uh, Mrs. Mitchell you are aware that this was not a one time matter." Mr. Williams told her. She looked at both men. They grinned. "Oh boy!" she said out loud. "Well I do have PTSA meeting this Thursday. I will be busy." "Busy with us!" both men grinned.