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Fuck. How did I get myself into this.

Better yet: how did you not get yourself into sooner? And by the way: "this" has a name, bub.

That was pretty much what was going through my mind in the dark office, thrusting my hard member deep into the vice-principal. We had been going at it for ten minutes, just us. Vice-Principal Luna was bent over the desk, she was not moaning every time my member was shoving itself inside and then out of her, but her eyes was closed and was accepting my member with a smile, as if she was dreaming.

I was surprised that I lasted that long. When I had sex with Summer, it was with a condom. With the vice principal it was without. So instead of just feeling the sensation of the act, her wetness can also be felt. Luna wasn't gushing all over the place, but she was at least wet enough to at least not making it feel like masturbating with sandpaper.

"Shouldn't I be in class?" I asked as I kept up my thrusts into her.

"So you can read another syllabus, Anon? You know what happens to you and your friends if you leave us without your seed," Vice-Principal Luna said without opening her eyes.

The morning started like any other being the new kid at school. Like a deer in headlights, I was wide-eyed and observing everything around me. Unfortunately, looking around I couldn't find Mase and the gang by the time the bell rang, so I couldn't ask them to show me around.

Fast-Forward to my third period history class, and my backpack was being filled with twenty page syllabuses, things to take home to get signed, and important dates or information that will be covered. Basically for the past three hours I was shoved useless shit by the teachers that I had to deal with. Usually back home, the first day (and the rest of the year), started with the teacher writing the textbook assignment on the board and falling asleep on their desk. Only a few of the students and my self would actually do the work. I did the schoolwork only due to the academic eligibility for basketball and Summer would kill me if she knew that I wasn't taking my education seriously.

"Anon, I don't want our child's father to work in a bad situation, like construction or manual labor," she told me one day in her living room. We were studying while her mom was in the kitchen, making lemonade and rice krispie treats for our study session.

"You do know my father works manual labor right? And he does make enough for us to live comfortably?" I said with a raised eyebrow.

"I know Anon," she said as she rested her head on my shoulder. "But it's the long hours that you have to work to provide for us. And there's no saying that when we grow old together, we wont deal with you having health issues from that line of work."

"Anon?" the young voice asked, snapping me from the memories of back then. The girl was young, a bit too young for me, but I listened anyway. "Vice-Principal Luna would like a word with you."

On the way there I found out the girl's name was Dinky Hooves and she was just a freshman. Like myself, she was nervous but exited for the year. Her mother worked for... well it wasn't for the post office like everyone believed. She just collected welfare but it was ok, she had a legitimate disability.

I once again entered the dark office like before. This time, however, I heard the locking of the door behind me.

"Sit, Anon," the figure sitting on the only desk in the office commanded.

The figure turned on the lamp on the other side on the desk to reveal in fact, it was Vice-Principal Luna. I took a seat and she began.

"We told you that we did not expect transgressions from you Anon, yet you did not live up to those exceptions."

"What are you talking about?" I asked. "I just arrived in school a few hours ago."

"I know , Anon. But we were not talking about any transgression that you may have committed today. We ware talking about what happened a few weeks ago at the park."

Oooooh.

"Usually, we would not care about anything that did not happen at school grounds during school hours. But, when the person you attacked is the son of the school's alumni association president, that transgression has to be dealt with," she said, as she stood in front of me and placed her hands on her hips.

"One thing he did not mention to us," she began again, this time firmly clenching her pants. "Is the punishment in question."

She pulled down her pants to reveal her trimmed bush. She smiled as she turned around and bent over, using her arms as a pillow for her head.

After a few more minutes of my steady, continuous trusting; the pressure was great, too great for my mind to think. As if it was invading from my deep subconscious, my primal instincts took over. I grabbed on to Vice-Principal Luna's ass a little more tightly and began to thrust harder and deeper. The sudden change of tempo was a surprise for the vice principal. She gave out small moans as she could anticipate what would happen next. In the last possible moment, I shoved my member inside has hard and deep as I could and blew my load inside of her. After the twitching from my dick stopped, I pulled out and sat back down on the chair. My dick was covered in my own semen and Luna's juices.

As soon as I sat down, the vice-principal pulled her pants up and got on her knees in front me of me. She then proceeded to Insert my limp member into her mouth. When she was done pulling it out of her mouth, the semen and vaginal fluid that once covered my member was replaced by a thin layer of her saliva.

"So anon, we trust there will be no more transgressions?"

I spent the next few classes hating myself for cheating on Summer. She trusted me to be with her forever and I just ended up fucking someone twice our age. Actually, It didn't matter how old she was, the fact that my dick going inside someone other than Summer Song had me feeling impure. I felt as if I was tainted, and no amount of holy water baths would flush it out of me.

Technically, we are still single.

We are on a break.

What is a "break"?

good question.

Welp, that settles it.

I guess.

After I received my lunch (the old hag began to sniff when it was my turn, and when she did she immediately became suspicious), I looked around the crowded lunchroom to look for my crew. It wasn't too hard to find them, just had to hear the boombox that they had around them at all times.

"Anon! My Zig"-Mase also smelled it- "Blueberries?! Anon, are you a fruitman?!

"What?! No?!" I replied. I motioned everyone to come in closer.

"I was balls deep inside Vice-Principal Luna as punishment for that shit we pulled at the park."

Mase laughed. "Bullshit Anon! I think you like the men!"

I smiled and nearly shoved my index and middle finger nearly in their faces "Smell this then." It so happened before we fucked, I inserted my finger inside her for a minute to wet her up.

Before anyone can take a whiff, the female striped took my finger and shoved it in her mouth. Instantly I got hard feeling her tongue all over my fingers. She was enjoying it too. She was desperate, trying to suck all of the flavor out of the fingers while her eyes were rolled back.

After she was done, she smiled. "Yep, its vag. Good job Anon!"

"Danm Talala, If your good with your tongue, why not suck-"

"Save it Anon. I'm a lesbian," She interrupted me with a smile.

The moment would of been perfect, until we (and the rest of the cafeteria) were interrupted by the loud opening of the the cafeteria doors.