The principals naughty girls

CHAPTER SEVEN

Two weeks later, when the boys drove out to Julie's place to pick her up for the school dance, Dick was pleased to see little Cindy again.

"It's too bad you're not a junior or senior," Dick teased her as they chatted while Julie was getting dressed. "I could have taken you to the dance."

"I don't care," grinned Cindy. "I know freshmen and sophmores aren't allowed at the prom, but I wouldn't have gone anyway."

"Why not?" "Because most of the guys at that dumb school are creeps," she answered.

"Do you think I'm a dumb creep?"

"No, I think you're kinda cute, but the rest of them are jerks."

"Thank you," Dick laughed. "Maybe you'll let me take you to a dance when you grow up."

"Maybe," she grinned. "But why are you both taking Julie tonight?"

"We're not," Chuck answered. "I'm taking Julie; Sharon Douglas is going with Dick."

"She's pretty," said Cindy, feeling a little pang of jealousy.

When Chuck went into the kitchen for a drink of water, Cindy quickly turned to Dick.

"Hey," she whispered. "Why don't you ever come out and let me suck you off again?"

"Well," he said, nervously, "I've been pretty busy lately."

"With Sharon Douglas?" she asked sarcastically.

"Some of the time," he admitted. "But what have you got against Sharon?"

"Nothing," shrugged Cindy, staring up at him with her soft brown eyes. "But you could have more fun with me."

"I know, darling," he replied. "But you're just a child."

"Did I act like a child when I sucked you off the other night?" she asked, thinking how much she'd like to play with his big hard boner again.

"No," he admitted.

"Then come out and see me again," she whispered, feeling in an extremely horny mood. "I think I'd like to be fucked, next time."

Dick didn't have time to answer because Chuck and Julie walked into the room.

"Well, good night, Cindy." He smiled nervously at the youngster, seeing the obvious lust in her eyes as he followed Julie and Chuck out of the house.

When they got to the gymnasium where the dance was being held, Sharon seemed unusually quiet.

"What's the matter with you?" Julie asked her friend, noticing that the girl was biting her lip, nervously.

"It's your dad," the pretty brunette answered in a subdued voice.

"What about him?"

"He wants to kick me out of school," replied Sharon.

"Why?"

"It's been going on for months," said the girl. "He's constantly threatening to expel me from school if my grades don't improve."

"I wouldn't worry about that," Julie said. "He's probably just bluffing."

"No, he isn't," said Sharon. "He called me into his office after class this afternoon and told me it was my last day."

"Really?" gasped Julie.

"That's right," the girl sighed. "He told me to come back Monday and turn my books in. But as of today, I'm no longer a student."

"I can't believe that," said Julie in a shocked voice. "He's usually such an understanding man."

"No offense meant," Sharon sneered in a bitter voice, "but I think your father's a big asshole."

"Oh, Sharon," Julie replied. "He's really a very sweet man if you just try to understand him."

"That's just because he's your father," sneered the dejected youngster. "I think he's a fuckin' jerk."

"No he isn't," Julie said again. "He's just a big soft patsy if you handle him right."

"What would you suggest?"

"That's up to you," smiled Julie. "But you might try letting him fuck you."

"What?" gasped a shocked Sharon. "Let old man Watson fuck me? That old fart's been over the hill for fifty years!"

"Don't be so sure of that," Julie giggled. "Dirty old men like it as much as young guys – even more, sometimes."

"Maybe they like it," quipped Sharon. "But your old man probably can't even get a hard-on."

"Don't bet on that," laughed Julie. "I'm sure he can handle the job."

"What makes you so sure?"

"Because he's been suckin' and fuckin' me since I was a kid," she answered.

"What?" gasped Sharon.

"That's right," the little blonde affirmed. "My dad's one of the horniest men in the world. He's been suckin' on my pussy since I was eight or nine, and he started fucking me when I was thirteen."

"I can't believe that," Sharon gulped. "You mean old man Watson actually fucks his own kid?"

"Sure."

"Isn't it repulsive to be screwed by an old fart like him," the shocked girl asked, unable to believe what she was hearing.

"Fuck no," Julie giggled. "He's only forty, and that's when a healthy man's in his prime."

"I've never heard of such a thing," gasped the little brunette. "Does he screw very well?"

"Shit, yes," grinned Julie. "His cock's a lot bigger than Chuck's or Dick's. You oughta try it."

"I don't think I could," Sharon said, shaking her head.

"Well, it's better than getting kicked out of school," smiled Julie. "And I'm sure you'd enjoy his big prick."

"Do you really think so?"

"I know so," Julie said. "You'll love it, before he's finished with you."

"How do I get him to screw me?" asked Sharon.

"That's up to you, honey," Julie giggled. "But he is susceptible to a girl's charm and flattery."

"Maybe I'll try it," Sharon smiled, looking across the dance floor to where the principal was sitting with Miss Bensen and some other faculty members.

Later that evening, Sharon walked over to Mr. Watson. He was sitting alone while Laura Bensen danced with one of the other teachers.

"Hi, Mr. Watson," she smiled, walking directly up to him.

"Hello, Sharon," he answered in a nervous voice, trying to avoid her eyes. "If you've come over here to ask me to reconsider your expulsion, the answer is no."

"That's not why I'm here," she smiled. "I know I was in the wrong, and I don't want you to think I resent you for it. I think you put up with me much longer than you should have."

"Well, thank you," the principal stammered. "I'm glad you're not bitter about it."

"Mr. Watson," she began, "to prove I'm not mad at you, I wish you'd dance with me."

"I'm sorry," he blushed, "but I have a policy of never dancing with my students."

"That's okay," she giggled, taking his hand. "I'm not a student any longer."

"I'd rather not," he mumbled in an embarrassed voice.

"Please," she begged, pulling him to his feet. "Please, let me prove that I'm not angry with you."

Deciding to get it over as quickly as possible, he reluctantly allowed the shapely young girl to lead him onto the floor. The three-piece band was playing a rather slow western ballad, and Sharon rested her head on his shoulder as they glided across the floor. Dancing close to the man, Sharon was subtly rotating her cunt against his groin, hoping to arouse him. She began to worry when she didn't feel his cock starting to swell.

"Oh, Mr. Watson," she whispered to him, realizing she had to take control of the situation before the music stopped, "I'll bet your prick's a real beauty when it's hard."

"What do you mean?" he exclaimed in a shocked voice. "What are you talking about?"

"I can feel your cock through your pants," she giggled. "And if it's this big when it's soft, I'll bet it's huge when you have a hard-on."

Her words seemed to have a strange effect on him, and the man suddenly felt his prick twitching. He'd been vaguely aware of her loins rubbing against his, but thinking it was accidental, he hadn't given it too much thought. Now, he was suddenly feeling aroused.

"Ooooooh, Mr. Watson!" she whispered, feeling his dick starting to stir in his pants. "Your cock is getting hard."

"Nonsense!" he gulped. "I think you should get back to your friends."

"Don't be silly," the girl cooed, rubbing her cunt more urgently against his rapidly expanding boner. "Let's just keep dancing. I love to feel a big hard cock against my pussy."

"Really?" he asked, suddenly wondering if this sexy looking young girl was as horny as she acted.

"Heck, yes," she whispered in a soft, teasing voice. "I love big hard pricks."

"What do you know about pricks?"

"Everything," she replied coyly, writhing her hot cunt against the huge bulge that was throbbing in his pants. "There's nothing I like better than being fucked by a big hard cock, and I think yours is the biggest one I've ever felt."

The man could feel his heart beating faster as the beautiful young girl continued writhing her snatch against his throbbing erection. Feeling the heat of her steaming pussy through their clothes, the principal suddenly wondered how it would feel to plunge his boner between her shapely young legs.

"Mr. Watson," she whispered, feeling the man unconsciously pushing his rampaging erection back against her writhing twat, "I hope you won't think I'm naughty, but I'd sure like to be fucked by your big tool."

"Sharon!" he gasped. "Are you out of your mind?"

"Nope," she giggled, reaching down and rubbing the front of his pants. "I just want you to fuck me."

"Stop that!" he gasped. "Someone will see you."

"Then dance me out into the hall," she grinned as they approached an exit.

His ears ringing with excitement, he quickly guided the young girl through the door.

"Where can we be alone?" she asked him when they were in the hall.

"I have a key to the supply room," he panted, his cock throbbing wildly in his pants. "No one will find us in there."

After leading her into the room, the principal quickly locked the door and turned on the lights. It was a rather large room filled with all kinds of athletic equipment.

"Look," she giggled, pointing to a pile of gym mats in the far corner. "All the comforts of home."

She threw herself down on them, her short skirt flipping up to reveal her little white panties.

"Now, undress me," she teased.

His fingers trembling with wanton lust, the horny principal clumsily unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. The lovely girl wasn't wearing a bra, and he licked his lips nervously as he stared at her deliciously naked boobs. They were firm and round and slightly above average in size, with two luscious big nipples exploding out from them. They were the firmest, most exciting tits he'd ever seen, the oversized nipples taut and erect, a wide ring of delicious dark-pink flesh surrounding them.

He lowered the zipper on the side of her skirt, and helped the girl step out of it. Then, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties, he peeled them down over her soft young ass, letting them flutter down her shapely legs to her ankles.

"Like it?" whispered the totally naked girl as she watched him staring at her pussy.

He gazed at the moist slick lips of her cunt, surrounded by a silken growth of shimmering black twat hair. The flesh of her belly and thighs was creamy while, and her coral-tinted slit was glistening with droplets of her horny juices.

Spreading herself out on the mats again, she opened her legs and smiled up to him as she teasingly parted her slippery cuntlips with her fingers, "Come on, Mr. Watson," she whispered. "It's time to fuck my hot little cunt."

Within a matter of seconds, the man was completely undressed. Sharon Douglas was pleased with the size of his thick long cock. Julie hadn't exaggerated a bit about the huge size of her father's tool.

The principal dropped to his knees between her widely spread legs. Her slippery young slit glistened up at him from the dark nest of downy pussy hairs between her softly parted thighs.

"Fuck me good, honey," she whispered, opening her legs even wider to receive the big throbbing boner that was slowly inching toward her tingling cunt.

The girl's hot young body shivered with rapture when she felt his hard knob probing her slippery pussy-mouth.

"Oh, God," moaned the principal, shuddering with ecstasy as her hot swollen cuntlips began swallowing his massive cockhead.

Sharon could feel her slick hot cuntal walls expanding as the thick shaft sank deeper and deeper into her tightly squeezing fuckhole. When the very last inch of his enormous dick was buried in her twat, she grasped his ass and gave a hefty tug, wanting to make absolutely certain she had all of it in her.

"Oh, Mr. Watson," she whispered, rotating her hot little slit around the thick base of his deeply embedded boner. "I've never been fucked by such a big cock before."

Her entire body was soon aflame with a burning lust as he began slithering his sturdy prick in and out of her sucking pussy. She could feel every vein and bump on his thick shaft rubbing against the raw nerves of her fleshy cunt walls.

"Oh, baby," she sobbed, locking her soft bare thighs around his body so she could thrust her pussy up to meet his violent plunges. The rhythm of his fucking became faster and faster as his juice-slickened tool slammed into her well-lubricated cunt.

When the lurching man slowed down to postpone his ejaculation, the horny little student asked him to roll over onto his back. When he'd done as she suggested, Sharon faced him on her knees and straddled his waist. Grasping the base of his shaft, she aimed his cockhead between her pussylips and slowly lowered herself until his thick pole was once more completely buried in her belly. She slowly slid her cunt up and down his huge boner, feeling her warm tingling twat flesh rubbing deliciously against every sensitive nerve on his naked cock. Her baby-soft lips parted slightly; her glowing eyes smiled down on him as his hands lovingly massaged her luscious tits. Sharon was enjoying the man's enormous tool even more than Julie had told her she would. Sharon braced her hands back on his knees and began sliding her hot slippery cunt back and forth over his thick, rigid cock. She would slide back until only the head of his painfully bent shaft remained inside her grasping cuntlips, and then she'd slide forward, drilling his hard long dick deep into her writhing belly. With each stroke, the long length of his stiff boner rubbed her fully exposed clitoris. Sharon was almost out of her mind with joy as she lustily rubbed her clit back and forth over the throbbing length of his glorious big cock.

Finally sensing that the man was once more on the verge of climaxing, Sharon stopped her wild fucking motions and squeezed his prick between her thighs. Falling forward over his body, she covered his lips with her softly parted ones and slipped her tongue into his mouth. The pretty student remained perfectly still on top of him until she was certain she'd delayed his climax, and then, with his cock still buried deep in her cunt, she rolled him over on top of her.

When the principal began slowly drilling his big cock in and out of her slippery little fuckhole again, she grasped the cheeks of his ass, pulling him more violently into her. He was excited by the feel of Sharon's finger teasing around the sensitive ring of his asshole, and he began fucking her more rapidly.

"That's it, honey!" she squealed with glee. "That's the way to screw a girl!"

The principal's body suddenly gave a wild lurch when the tip of Sharon's finger slipped through the tight ring of his shitter. Startled by the thrilling sensation, he drove his thick cock even deeper into the young girl's hotly squirming cunt.

"Oooooh, honey!" she squealed with rapture as he ponderous boner deeper and harder into her seething little twat. "That's it, baby! Fuck me good!"

The principal let out a wild roar when Sharon suddenly rammed the full length of her finger up his tight slippery asshole. He began pounding his cock into her for all he was worth.

"Eeeeaaagghhh!" she screamed as the man pounded even deeper into her scalding cunt. "I'm gonna come, honey… gonna come!"

The principal violently slammed his big cock into her until the head of it suddenly exploded a torrent of cum into her cunt.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" She screwed her cunt up tighter around the base of his squirting cock to receive every drop of hot jism that flooded into her passion-drenched pussy.

Sensing the intense joy in the principal's body as he continued pumping her full of cum, Sharon knew she'd never have to worry about being expelled again.