Filthy old Principal Pulaski

On her way to work she was a bit nervous, which was typical for the first day on the job. She couldn't believe she would be working as a personal secretary to a foul man that made her extremely uncomfortable, but she kept reminding herself it would only be for one year and she would make $60,000 (with the chance at bonuses or raises). Besides, it is better than sitting at home all day.

She headed straight for the Principal's office when she arrived. On the way in she met a few of the teachers and guidance counselors who were hanging out in the front office waiting for instructions. They were all females, most of them overweight. She learned that all of them were married to husbands that worked in the factories, so that's why they ended up at Dooley. They also all had kids that went to Dooley, so they reasoned it was a good way to keep an eye on them and accelerate their learning.

While most women typically would scoff over the new hot, young secretary prancing around in high-priced clothing and a ring they could never dream of affording, these women did not. The reason was simple: She was going to keep Principal Pulaski occupied. The Principal was the necessary evil of working at Dooley, so knowing that he would be a lot less likely to hound and harass them now that he has her was a blessing. She could look or dress however she wanted, as long as she kept the Principal occupied.

Unfortunately, the women knew it was only a matter of time before the young girl would quit after being exposed to her boss. "I give her a week," one of the woman said as to how long she would put up with him. There had only been one cute woman to work at Dooley since Principal Pulaski started, and she quit after three weeks. Rumor is she caught the Principal masturbating outside of her bedroom window one night. Because the Principal mysteriously has suction with some influential people, he never got charged with the crime even though police were notified.

The Principal was stressed this morning because he wanted to jerk off in privacy, but he was too busy fielding phone calls, signing forms, and managing the staff. The beginning of the school year always put him in a foul mood. Currently he was on the phone with an upset parent who wanted a different teacher for their child. Whenever a mother was complaining, he liked to set up a meeting in hopes that the woman was attractive and willing to do anything for her child, but in this case he knew her and she was an old battle axe.

"...I understand your request, but if I did you this favor, I would have to do it for every parent when they complain to me. I have no choice in the matter, so you're going to have to..." he said before hearing a knock at his door. "...dammit, come in!" he yelled angrily as he covered the phone.

"As I was saying, I can't help you Pam," he continued gruffly. His door creaked open and Jenna slipped in through the door. The Principal caught the whiff of expensive perfume and looked up to see the most outstanding pair of legs he'd ever seen. His eyes moved up to the hourglass waist and huge bust, until he finally looked Jenna in the eyes. "Oh, fuck," he groaned under his breath as Jenna smiled and waved, not wanting to make a sound since he was on the phone.

The Principal didn't take his eyes off her as she sat down at a little desk set up across from him. The angry parent continued to complain, but Harry was thoroughly distracted now and wasn't paying attention to it. Jenna put down her purse and fiddled with her smart phone as the Principal eyed her crossing her tanned legs.

"Pam... Pam... listen, I've got to run, but since I'm such a nice man, I will take your concern into consideration and see what I can do," he said in a friendly tone, which was a stark contrast to how he spoke before Jenna came into the room. "Yes, I will call you back. Goodbye."

Harry eagerly hung up the phone and got up from his chair.

"Ms. Peyton, I'm so glad you made it," he said walking up to her. She stood up and extended her little hand with a smile.

"Yes, I'm glad to be here," she said as he approached her. She immediately became uncomfortable when she noticed his eyes staring daggers into her breasts. Her tight blouse and flimsy bra accentuated her huge natural tits, so she should have known it would draw his attention.

"No, no, no," he said waiving off her handshake. "Here at Dooley we are more personable than businesslike. We give hugs."

He reached his pudgy arms up and lunged at her. She was caught completely off guard and had no choice but to embrace him, even though she felt it was very inappropriate. As soon as he wrapped his arms around her, she was struck with a wave of foul stench which made her gag.

The large man knew he shouldn't push his luck on the very first day, so he resisted the strong urge to cop a feel on her ass, instead retreating. She was extremely relieved he didn't suffocate her with his weight and stench.

"My, my, my," he said stepping back from her and looking her body up and down. "You have to be the most beautiful woman to ever step foot in Dooley."

Jenna's jaw nearly dropped. She couldn't believe the nerve of this man. However, she had to blush considering the awkwardness of the situation, and besides, she was never one to turn down a complement. They never got old.

"Er... thank you, Principal Pulaski," she said flustered as she fiddled with her lovely long blonde hair. She looked away from him and around the office, feeling his eyes still appraising her body. The normally confident woman was caught off guard. She had never had someone in authority be so bold to her.

"Here, let me show you around," he said putting his arm around her shoulder and leading her to the other side of the office. She cringed as she felt the moisture from his armpit stain on her shoulder. His fat belly made it hard for her to walk alongside him.

Harry showed Jenna around the office, which was a decent sized room, but it was dark and musky. There was a couple small windows blocked by shrubs, so lights always had to be on inside. The paint was peeling off the walls, and the furniture looked to be rotted and dysfunctional. Harry didn't have many decorations in the office, so it was a dull atmosphere.

There was a private bathroom attached to the office, only accessible through his office. The bathroom had one of those toilets connected to the wall, and it had two open showers since the space was converted from an old locker room. The sink was opposite the toilet and had a mirror hanging over it that had scratches and crust on it. Jenna's skin crawled as she looked at the disgusting bathroom.

"This is our bathroom. Nobody else has access to it, so feel free to use it whenever. You can use it to shower too," he said excitedly, thinking about the prospect of her getting naked. He still had his arm around her as he showed her around. He couldn't help staring at her jiggling breasts as she walked, making his mouth water.

"Here is your desk," he said showing her to the small table she had sat at earlier.

"I... um... I am working in this office too?" She asked timidly, hoping that wasn't the case. Of course, the Principal was going to take advantage of every opportunity to be with the 23 year-old bombshell, so he set up a desk and chair across from his desk. He purposely picked a desk that was more of a table than an actual desk. It had only one drawer, and most importantly for Harry, it was open around the four legs, so that he could eyeball her legs whenever he pleased.

"Oh yes, yes, you are going to be working closely with me darling," he said with a smirk. Jenna became nauseous all of the sudden and felt faint. What had she gotten herself into?

"I have a laptop for you, and I have some paperwork you can get started on," he continued. While he explained some protocol, Jenna wasn't paying attention. She wiped her forehead; it felt hot. The walls started to spin.

"I... I need to use the restroom," she said frantically.

"Oh, sure, go right ahead. I'll go get your computer," he said nicely as she scooted past him. He watched her round ass shake in her tight skirt as she hurried to the bathroom with the click of her heels. She shut the door and locked it before moving towards the sink. She turned on the water and splashed it on her face, and she leaned forward thinking she was going to vomit.

Jenna heard the Principal leave the office and she felt a sigh of relief. She continued to splash water on her face, not concerned about her makeup. She grabbed a couple paper towels out of the dispenser and sat down on the toilet with the lid down.

"Okay, Jenna, calm down," she thought to herself as she took some deep breaths. "So he's a foul man and I have to work in the same office as him, but I can do it. It will just take some time to adjust. I can try to ignore him. He's a pig, but he's paying me great money, and my hours aren't long, so I'll be out of here before I know it. I need to put up with this for one year, and then it will be over."

Her positive thoughts calmed her nerves, and she began to feel a lot better. She looked down at her stunning engagement ring, reminding her that better days were ahead of her. After a few minutes, she had relaxed. She splashed water on her face again before she left the bathroom.

Jenna sat down at her desk and began to text her future husband about her day so far. Minutes went by before the Principal return with a laptop under his arm. He looked sweaty and flustered.

"Ahhh, here you go Ms. Peyton," he said handing her the computer. "Every time I go out of my office for something I get stopped in my tracks. Everything is always an emergency."

"Oh it's fine," she said with a big smile. She felt so much better after taking some time to relax.

"Go ahead and set that up, I have to go take care of some things," he said shuffling out of the office.

The morning went by well for Jenna because the Principal wasn't in his office. She fiddled around on the computer and phone. It wasn't until lunchtime that he showed up.

"Care to join me in the cafeteria for lunch?" The Principal said holding out his hand politely.

"Oh, no thank you Principal Pulaski. I brought something to eat," she said relieved she wouldn't have to eat the gross cafeteria food with him. Jenna was quite the health nut, so she had brought a salad with her.

"That's fine, I'll just bring my lunch back here," he said.

"Well, I do need to get a drink of water, and it would be good for you to show me the cafeteria," she said. He again extended his hand, which she took as she got up. Before they exited the office, he stopped her at the door.

"Oh my, my," he said putting his hands on her waist. He looked her body up and down before stopping on her bust. Jenna felt a knot in her stomach as he had a very creepy look in his eyes. "You are simply breathtaking."

He wiped a drop of sweat from his brow as he looked at her luscious tits confined in her tight blouse, which unfortunately for the Principal, wasn't low cut. His rock hard cock was straining against his slacks. He knew he shouldn't push his luck on the first day, so he turned around and opened the door. "After you," he said with a smile.

Jenna blushed at his complement and didn't let it bother her this time since he didn't push it. Yes, him putting his hands on her waist was rather inappropriate, but she just loved when people showered her with complements and always wished her husband did this more often.

The two walked to the cafeteria and made small talk. Jenna caught herself walking too fast, since the fat Principal didn't move quickly. He didn't mind though because he got to stare at her magnificent ass. It was quite a sight to see the two walk through the Dooley halls - the overweight, gross older man, and the stacked, young blonde. The contrast couldn't have been greater.

The Principal was able to introduce Jenna to some of the people she hadn't met yet. She was pleased to see some new faces and places, since being cramped in the Principal's office grew old. Jenna noticed that there wasn't any male staff at the school, and the Principal told her all the men worked in factories or construction. It wasn't masculine enough to work in a school for the men in Dooley.

As they headed back to the Principal's office, she did notice one male. He was a real creepy looking guy off in the distance holding a mop. The creepy man had a dumbstruck look on his face as he stared at the beautiful blonde. She turned away from him and pretended not to notice. When they got into the office she asked Harry who the creepy man was.

"Don't pay much attention to that nut. He's our janitor. As long as he doesn't bother the kids, hell, he can push a mop all he wants."

The two ate their lunch in the office. Not surprisingly, Harry was quite the pig when he ate. He talked the entire time, even if his mouth was full, and he chased his lunch down with coffee. He said very vulgar and foul things about people she met working at the school. She found the gossip intriguing though, and egged it on by asking questions about some of the people she met. It was apparent the Principal didn't have many friends and didn't like his job.

Once he was done he let out a long sign and lay back in his chair. He started to pick his teeth with his fingers. This sent shivers down her spine and she fiddled on her phone to take her mind off of it.

The Principal finally got up and grabbed a stack of papers sitting on his desk. He shuffled over to Jenna's desk and handed them to her.

"I've got more meetings this afternoon. Go ahead and complete these checklists for me, and then you can go home for the day when you're done," he said, followed by a belch. Jenna didn't know what surprised her more - the assignment, the fact that she could go home soon, or the belch. She thumbed through the checklists. They appeared to be some kind of planning compliance.

"Wait..." she said as he opened the door. "How am I supposed to..."

"Just say yes for all the questions. I'll see you tomorrow," he said.

That night Jenna cooked a big meal, but Mark got home late. He looked very tired and stressed out, and he said wasn't hungry because he grabbed a bite to eat already. He went into the bedroom not even asking how her first day was. The fuming soon-to-be wife was hoping for a nice dinner and some sex, but she decided to sleep on the couch and ignore him the rest of the night. If he was going to get her attention, he would now have to earn it.

***

The next day Jenna woke up on the couch, noticing her future husband had already left for work. She was still ticked that he blew her off last night. How rude. Jenna was the type of woman who liked attention, so when Mark didn't give it to her, she often dressed a bit sexier to feel better about herself. Today was no exception, even though she knew her goods would be on display for her pig of a boss.

Jenna wore a tight grey dress that was cut halfway up her thighs. The top was scooped low enough that cleavage was on display. This dress was more of a cocktail dress or something that she would wear out at night in the city, but it was also elegant enough to pass for work attire. It's not that the dress was too revealing in itself, rather, it was Jenna's body being so curvy and succulent making the dress look skimpy.

Principal Pulaski was furiously jacking his cock at his desk while thinking about his too-good-to-be-true secretary. "Oooh yess... yess yess... ooohhh Jenna..." he moaned as he pumped his cock faster than he could remember doing in years. He always used his porn magazines during his masturbation sessions, but on this morning he didn't have to because of the clear mental image in his mind of Jenna's body so close to him yesterday. He finally unleashed his spunk, splattering it all over his desk while continuing to moan Jenna's name. He knew the buxom young blonde would be arriving any minute, so he quickly grabbed some tissues and wiped his desk before retreating to the bathroom to clean his cock.

When Jenna arrived, she was met by a pungent, sweaty smell in the Principal's office. She gagged a bit before reaching into her purse to spray perfume. "Just one year," she said to herself in order to keep her sanity. Just as she sat down, the foul Principal came out from the bathroom. To her horror, he was still pulling up his pants and his semi-flaccid cock was dangling out in the open. She couldn't help but notice it under the forest of black pubic hair.

"Oh my goodness, Mrs. Peyton, I didn't know you were here," he said nonchalantly pulling his undersized pants up his fat thighs and stuffing his cock inside of them. He had to lift his belly so that he could zip them up and button them.

Jenna was speechless as she turned and looked the other direction. She simply couldn't believe how repulsive this man was, not even having the decency to fasten his pants before exiting the bathroom. She felt extremely awkward, but luckily, the Principal seemed unfazed, making is less awkward.

"Well how are you doing this morning? Thank you for doing those checklists yesterday. I have some more for you," he said reaching over to his desk to grab a stack of papers. He shuffled over to her and dropped them on her desk. It was at that moment he looked down at the blonde sitting at her desk and saw her large tits proudly on display under the low cut dress. Even though he had beaten his cock off no more than fifteen minutes ago, he felt the familiar stir in his pants at the sight of this young girl.

"Ohhh Jenna, please stand up," he said wiping his brow. She was in a bit of a delirious state between the foul stench and seeing his cock wagging in front of her that she didn't really think twice about standing up. The Principal whistled in approval and looked her body up and down.

"My God, young lady, you look ravishing," he said. "Please turn around."

She wasn't sure what this man wanted, but she followed his order and turned around to face the wall.

"Ohhhhh... mmmm... your butt is amazing," he groaned staring at the bubbly ass in her tight dress. Jenna immediately came to her senses and realized what he was doing.

"Principal Pulaski!" she said turning back around and sitting back down at her desk. "I'd appreciate it if you do NOT make comments like that. I'm a patient woman, but I do have boundaries!"

"Relax toots, I'm just letting you know how gorgeous you are. There's no crime in that," he said retreating back to his desk. It took everything in his power not to molest his young subordinate, but he knew he couldn't push his luck or she would be long gone. Jenna just shook her head in disgust before getting to work on the checklists.

The Principal sat at his desk pretending to look at papers, but his eyes were fixated on the young blonde's hot legs on proud display. She had her legs crossed as she sat uncomfortably, so he was able to see a lot of her bare thigh. The Principal fiddled with his cock over his pants, which had again become hard. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and armpits.

Jenna felt the pig's eyes on her, but she figured it was her own fault for wearing this dress. She made a mental note not to make that mistake again. The young blonde flipped her hair over her shoulder and looked up at Harry, giving him a disgusted look while rolling her eyes, but he didn't even notice since he was still staring at her legs, praying that she would accidentally spread them and treat him to a view of her panties.

It was at this moment that his phone rang, jarring him out of his daze. Apparently there was some kind of emergency meeting that he had to attend to, so he reluctantly got up.

"I'll be back later sweetcakes," he said approaching her so he could get a good look at her cleavage.

"Mr. Pul... I mean, Principal Pulaski, I'd appreciate it if you NOT call me those names," Jenna said with her brows furrowed. "You could get into a lot of trouble for that!"