That's big
1304 Words
Principal and Student 1
Noah's POV
"Wow. That's big!" She said excitedly.
Her big blue eyes glowed as she shrieked laying next to me.
I could still remember Will's voice when he had told me Lisa Holding wanted to f**k me. We had had a big argument about it. Now seeing her squirm at my side, I knew I owed Will twenty bucks.
"Gee. Do you think that's going to fit?" She giggled nodging me with her shoulder. Her breast hit me in the process and I felt her softness.
I said, "Sure." I'd watched that exact porn before.
Lisa focused on the video and for a moment I got the idea she was avoiding having to look at me.
The man in the video had what I called a horse's d**k. It was built to destroy. He put it inside the naked pornstar who screamed out. Lisa flinched from her screams.
Their s*x was rough. Brutal. So unlike what I was planning in my head for Dear Lisa. I was going to take her easy, slowly.
Lisa moved on the bed twisting her legs casually. It was a normal move but I read the hidden sign. She was getting wet.
I had to make my move, I thought feeling sweaty suddenly.
"I think I'm getting hard." I said and then gulped.
Everything depended on what happened next. What she said next. There was the faint possibility she'd turn me down despite my confidence.
She turned slighty to have a look at me. "Right now?"
I nodded.
Her eyes shifted down as if she had Xray vision to see through my pants.
She wet her lips then said, "Can I see?"
The sound of the pornstar's moan coming from my laptop intensified. That and her request turned me on in seconds.
I pulled her hand and pushed it into my pants. Once inside, she opened her palm and grabbed my almost hard c**k.
"It feels soft."
I nodded. My mouth had gone dry. Her hands tugged at my c**k going the whole length. It made me fully hard.
"Not anymore." I whispered.
She rubbed my c**k more shifting her weight and curving her hips to show a round shapey ass.
"Are you wet?" My voice sounded weird coming from my dry lips.
"Yes. Very."
My heart banged faster.
I wanted to feel it myself. Be sure she wasn't kidding me. The sound of the porn faded away as I slid my hand through her mini skirt, shifting her panties to the left.
I gasped. She was soaked!
"Touch me." Her voice was a plea. "Please. I want your hands on me." Her body felt like it was on fire. The heat coming off her scorched me as I moved to carry out her request.
Her moans over lapped those coming from the pornstar in the video. She sounded like a baby crying for its mother's touch.
I unbuttoned her uniform tossing it aside. We weren't in school anymore so it had to go. She took off her bra for me.
Her t**s were small and perky with thick n*****s that looked like chocolate cubes. I put my hands on them before I could think of it. Her t**s were firm and it made my d**k hard.
Lisa said breathing through her mouth, "Enough games." She took a breath. "f**k me."
She slid her panties off. I pulled myself on top of her rather petite body and guided my c**k into her p***y. The sharp yelping sound she made was an indication that I was in.
I banged her hard and slow keeping my thrusts deep. She jerked in tune to my deep jabs, her moans a sharp squeal.
My plans to f**k her gently all washed away that moment in the sea of pleasure I was feeling f*****g her brutally.
I rocked faster rolling my hips back and forth pushing my c**k fully into her wetness. She felt all warm, all peaceful and my c**k was the storm tearing it all apart.
My powerful arms held her legs up. She cried like a child muttering pure gibberish. I liked what I was doing to her. I liked f*****g her senseless.
"Oh, ah. Oh, f**k. Shit." She cried out.
Her t**s bobbed around relentlessly.
I knew I was going to c*m very soon. I could feel it gathering, waiting. It won't be long now.
I slowed down curving my hips while I f****d her rhythmically. She seemed to like it better.
Her hand rubbed against her clits.
"Yes, yes. Yes!" She cried in tune to the slapping sound our bodies made.
Just then, she pushed me away as hot liquid shot out of her p***y into the air in short bursts.
I tapped her p***y rapidly making more hot liquid come out. She jerked in a convulsive manner. Her body going rigid then limp over and over.
She tried to stop it by closing her legs and pushing my hand away but I held her in place. I slid one finger in and jabbed twice. Her squirt shot out.
"Oh God! Please don't." She cried red eyed.
I didn't give a f**k.
My d**k slid in and was pushed out by more hot bursts. Hot liquid.
Fuck. I was cumming.
I tugged at the tip of my c**k repeatedly to force it all out. My body jerked as hot sperm shot out on her body.
An hour later, I was alone on my bed with the sheets in the dryer. My mind went through what had happened.
It wasn't my first time f*****g a girl from school and it wasn't going to be my last. There would be more Lisa Holding before I write my final exams.
It had started the previous year when Camille Scott (my girlfriend at the time) had in her own words accidentally uploaded a video of me walking around with my almost limp 8 inch d**k out. She had hoped it would ruin me but it had backfired on her because every Jill, Mandy, and Sharon wanted to get a piece of my c**k.
I sighed. I had to pay Will.
Will was the closest thing I had to a best friend. When Lisa came to me with her maths assignment and a pleading baby face, Will had predicted immediately she was here for f***s but I had argued with him. She just wanted to understand maths.
"You're the last person in the entire school anyone would want to go to for anything faintly related to maths." Will had said with a snort.
At the time I'd thought he was jealous I was better than him in maths but he was right. I wasn't that good at maths.
My phone vibrated by my side. Will.
"I owe you twenty bucks."
"It's fifty." He said with certainty.
I remembered we had said twenty. Wait. I'd been so confident he was wrong that I'd raised the stakes to fifty. f**k!
"I'm f****d. Fifty bucks! Where did you run off to?" I sat upright on the bed.
He delayed before saying, "Mrs. Buckley just retired."
Fuck!
Mrs. Buckley was our principal. She was the oldest person I'd ever seen alive and for her age she was surprisingly agile. Hearing about her retirement was a hit in the chest. She had made school worth it.
"What's gonna happen now?" My voice sounded uncertain.
"Her granddaughter is taking over from tomorrow morning. It's going to be something." He paused. "I think her name is Miss Evelyn."
Miss Evelyn Buckley...
I thought about how she might be a dreadful bore compared to her grandmother. Suddenly I didn't feel the need to go to school anymore and I knew half the school would feel the same way too.
Miss Evelyn Buckley. Just what kinda birdy are you?
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