"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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Ms. Carnale was sitting across the desk from Principal Fritz. She had finished describing, in limited terms, what had occurred the day before in her classroom. She had left out the part when she had handled Mr. Manhorse's enormous cock. And when she had whacked his 12 inch dick, helping him cum all over his partner as she lay on the teacher's desk. She had gone over those events time and again as she lay in bed. She remembered every detail. She shook herself mentally as Principal Fritz spoke up.
"Well, this is certainly a serious matter. I'll take the appropriate action, I assure you!" said the prim looking educator. Leaning forward she pressed the button on her intercom.
"Roberta, will you contact Mr. Richard Manhorse and let him know that I need to see him after school tomorrow? Thanks, honey."
"Oh, that's not needed," said Catherine Carnale. "I already told him to meet us here. He should be here soon."
"You did what?" The Principal seemed nervous. "Dick, I mean, Mr. Manhorse, is coming to my office? Coming this afternoon?" Her eyes darted around the room. "This will never do! No, I can't see him today. I'm not prepared. We will have to reschedule!"
"I really think that we should handle this as soon as we can," Ms. Carnale said. Handle. Her thoughts flashed back. Foot long, hard as stone. Jacking off the massive dick. Watching the cum spew over the writhing girl on the desk. She pulled her attention back to the present.
"The longer we wait, the more he may think that he will get away with this sort of behavior."
"But I haven't had a chance to prepare!" The Principal's voice was quivering. No longer the confident educator. Her eyes kept jumping around, she looked upset. Her hands fluttered in front of her.
Just then the intercom buzzed as the door opened.
"I'll see you soon then, right, doll face?" Dick threw over his shoulder as he entered the room. The Senior student, the Principal's Aide, giggled loud enough to be heard in the office. "Should be fun," she said.
The arrogant sneer on Mr. Manhorse's face never faltered as he looked from Ms. Carnale to Principal Fritz and back again.
"Trying to get me in trouble, Blondie?" he asked. "Good luck with that."
"Hey, Principal Tits, it's been a couple of weeks, right? Couldn't wait any longer?" He stood next to the desk, half way between the two women.
"Don't call me that, Dick, Mr. Manhorse," her voice was tremulous. "This is a very serious matter, you know."
"Oh, I'm sure. What did she tell you? Did she say that I fucked Prissy on her desk?"
"Indeed, she did." Her large brown eyes were still unable to stay still. She was glancing at the young teacher and the even younger student.
"Did she tell you that she grabbed hold of my hard, hot cock and pushed it into Prissy's wet, soft cunt? Did she tell you that she helped jack me off all over Prissy?"
The Principal gasped and looked at Ms. Carnale. One look was all it took to tell her that it was the truth.
"See, the problem, Principal Tits, is that she wants what every other broad in this school wants. She wants to know what it feels like to be stuffed to bursting with a huge, hard, hot cock. But she doesn't want to admit how she feels. How horny she is. Just like you, the first time we met. Remember?" His smile was smug as he watched her squirm in her chair.
"I bet you can't wait now, either. Right Principal Tits?" He stepped around the dest to stand next to the educator.
"No, tha...that...no! It's not like that," she sputtered. "And don't call me that!" she rallied.
Undeterred Dick bent over her and pulled her head back by her hair with one hand. Kissing her hard on the lips his other hand slid under her jacket.
Pulling himself away from the out of breath Principal he kept fondling her chest. Her jacket came open revealing a surprisingly full blouse.
"Please, Dick, not here, not now. Not in front of..." she waved at Ms. Carnale who was watching them both.
"Oh, she knows what I'm like, don'tcha, Blondie.And she likes to watch too. She likes to watch me cram my foot long dick into a hot pussy and give it a hard hosing, too!" He was laughing as the principal squirmed and tried to pull his hand off her breast.
Showing no sign of concern for the Principal or his audience Dick started to unbutton her blouse. Quickly it fell open. Underneath was a shockingly large, sturdy cotton bra.
"I thought I told you to wear something sexy!" He sounded aggrieved. "This ugly thing doesn't do you justice, Principal Tits."
"I...um... that is. I... I didn't know you were going to see me today," her voice was soft and hesitant. No longer the educational leader, she seemed uncertain.
"Well, you know what I like, you big, busty tramp! Now give me what I want!" His voice rapped out. As he spoke he pulled her right hand to his crotch and pushed his hips forward. Her hand moulded to the prominent mound that was starting to stretch up toward his waist.