It was my senior year in high school, and I was academically fucked. Between my extra-curricular activities and my social life, I’d neglected my studies and my GPA was down.
My school Principal, Mr. Olson, was an older man with a reputation for being a tough disciplinarian. I was nervous to approach him, but my options were limited so I scheduled an appointment.
I decided my best angle was to seduce him. I wore a tiny little denim skirt, a pink g-string and a pink tank top. At the last minute, I popped into the bathroom, took my bra off and stuffed it into my bag.
I walked into his office and he told me to take a seat. “You’d like to discuss your grades?” he asked.
“Yes, I’ve let them slide. I need to bring them up so I can get into college,” I explained.
He looked over my transcript and shook his head, “You should have thought about this sooner. I’m afraid you’ll have to accept the consequences of your negligence.”
“Please, Mr. Olson… I’ve just been so busy. I had no idea my grades were so bad. Surely there’s something I can do?” I lifted the hem of my skirt, flashing my panties at him.
He scowled at me. “What are you doing, girl? Being a slut won’t get you anywhere. Cover yourself up!”
I got up and walked around to his side of the desk. I slid my hand over his trousers, and felt his hardness. “Oh really? You sure about that?” I dropped to my knees and pulled his belt open.
“Mimi, stop this now, or I will have no choice but to suspend you.”
I slid his zipper down and pulled his cock out. There was already precum… yummy. I licked his cock and sucked him into my mouth.
Mr. Olson seemed to have a change of heart as he moaned and got even harder. I bobbed my head up and down on his dick.
He pulled me off by my hair and I thought he was going to follow through on his threat. But instead, he roughly spun me around, bent me over his desk, pulled my skirt up and my panties to the side, and he fucked my brains out.
I graduated with a 3.7 🙂
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