Filthy old Principal Pulaski

The Principal walked up to her desk and grinned ear to ear. It was at this point Jenna couldn't help but notice the tent in his pants, and she was reminded of his fat cock dangling in the breeze earlier, making her cringe.

"Now, now, Miss Peyton, I mean no disrespect," he said politely. He reached down and placed his hand on her neck and gently massaged it with his fat fingers. "But if you want me to stop using those names, I can."

Jenna didn't really comprehend what he said because the tent in his pants was only a few inches from touching her arm, while his fat belly pressed into her shoulder as she sat. His belly was sweaty and smelled horribly. She had to turn away from him.

"Thanks," she finally muttered as he continued to massage her neck and stare down at her tits. He finally let go and headed out the door. Jenna immediately got up and ran to the bathroom in tears.

She remained in the bathroom for quite some time. She kept trying to reassure herself that this job was good for her, despite the foul man. Never had anyone ever treated her with such disrespect. She splashed some water on her face and wiped away her tears. "One year," she reminded herself. "Actually, one school year, which is shorter than a year. Then I'll be married and out of this hell-hole."

*****

Since the school year just started, the Principal was out of his office most of the time attending to important matters. Since the school was severely understaffed and poorly managed, the Principal kept busy. To many of the staff's surprise, the Principal was actually in a pleasant mood and wasn't such a prick so far this school year. Most suspected his pleasantries related to the fact that his secretary looked like a Victoria's Secret model. They were correct in their assumptions. The Principal was masturbating more than he ever had in his life, all with the mental images of Jenna. He had never looked more forward to waking up and facing the day in his entire lifetime.

Since the Principal kept so busy, Jenna was able to get through most of the day without having to put up with the pig. At lunch she went outside to eat her salads, and her hours weren't very strenuous, so she was able to leave early on most occasions as long as she got her work done. And she found every excuse in the book to run "errands" around the school whenever the Principal got on her nerves.

Of course, he did get on her nerves often. He always leered at her from his desk. His smelled like sweat all the time. He still called her sexist names even though she asked him not to. He often found excuses to touch her and rub on her shoulders or neck. He made sexual remarks quite often. He also wore the same clothes all the time, and Jenna figured he didn't always wash them. But Jenna just tried to block all that out and remind herself that it would be over soon enough.

Things at home improved with Mark, for the most part, but he still had a chip on his shoulder about the fact that she was working and making a lot more money than him. But he loved her with all his heart and knew that soon enough he would be making the big bucks, while spending lavishly on his amazing wife and showing off his success to his friends in the city. His dad was also proud of him for committing to the succession plan from the ground floor up.

Since Jenna often left school early, she would spend her time fixing meals, cleaning the house or planning for the wedding. Mark worked long, hard hours, but to be able to come home to that was rewarding. They didn't have sex as often or as wild as they did when first getting engaged because he was usually too exhausted, and also he became moody whenever thinking about how much more money his wife was making. But for the most part things were going well and looking up, despite Jenna's utter distaste for her boss.

*****

"UUgggghhrrr... oh yeah Jenna, my little fox," the Principal said standing at the window of his office peering outside at his secretary sitting at a picnic table eating lunch. He was rapidly stroking his cock with a pair of blue cotton panties belonging to Jenna. He held her sports bra up to his face and inhaled the scent, while licking the breast cups.

Jenna had begun the routine of jogging on the school track after school, so she brought a gym bag to work every day containing a change of clothes. What irritated the Principal was that she would use the woman's restroom by the teachers' lounge to change in the afternoons, instead of using his private bathroom. She simply felt uncomfortable getting naked in the Principal's bathroom with him sitting several feet from the door. But what Jenna didn't realize was that whenever she left the office for a stretch of time, her perverted boss rummaged through her gym bag.

So there he was, using her underwear to fuel his jerkoff session while he spied on her from the window. The picnic table she sat at was vertical to the window, so he had a side view of the sexy blonde as she ate. This allowed him a profile view of her big, natural breasts heaving under her blouse. Her ass was so outstanding that even though she sat at the bench with perfect posture, the curve was more than evident.

"C'mon baby, bend over for me," groaned the Principal as he was close to shooting his load. As if she heard his command, she got up and bent over while cleaning up the table and putting her Tupperware into her lunch sack. "Oh... yes, yes, ohhh.. give me that ass... your sweet, sexy ass... arrrghghh!" He finally shot his spunk out all over the wall, while milking his cock with Jenna's workout panties.

Once he was done, the Principal quickly stuffed the underwear back into her gym bag before moving into the bathroom to grab a handful of paper towels to clean up. When Jenna got into the office she was treated to the foul stench of her disgusting boss. She figured she would have gotten used to the pungent smell by now, but that wasn't the case, even though it had been several weeks since she started the job.

She heard the familiar belching sound of her boss from inside the bathroom. She cringed and reached into her purse to grab her earphones so that she could listen to music, instead of the Principals bodily sounds that became so familiar after lunch. Jenna would look down and finish her paperwork for the rest of the day, doing everything in her power to ignore and avoid the Principal.

Later that day she excitedly got up and grabbed her purse and gym bag. It was time to leave for the day and head to the track so she could run off all the day's angst built up from her shitty job. She headed into the teachers' lounge bathroom and stripped off her outfit. As soon as she opened her gym bag she was treated to a horrible smell that could only be Principal Pulaski's. Her panties and sports bra were crumpled and stuffed into her bag, which was quite odd considering she had washed and folded them this morning before coming into work. She pulled out her panties and held them up, noticing some strange textures splattered on them. She put them up to her nose and nearly passed out from the sweaty, dirty smell. Throwing the panties into the trash she hurriedly put her work outfit back on and ran to her car in tears. She couldn't believe the Principal went into her gym bag and used her panties for god knows what.

That night she sulked on the couch, crying from time to time. She hated Dooley and wanted to leave so bad. She couldn't believe the nerve of her sleazy, pig of a boss, who violated her by going through her private possessions. She figured to just report the Principal and quit her job.

When Mark got home he tried to console her, but all effort was lost when he told his fiancé she shouldn't have taken the job in the first place, and that he is the one that's going to support them. Mark was a little smug about it, almost as if he was saying "I told you so." This lit a fire in Jenna. She couldn't believe he would start this ego crap again. She was insulted he thought she wasn't capable of working and making more money than him.

They got into another argument and Mark ended up sleeping on the couch. Jenna realized quitting her job would just prove him right, and besides, what the heck would she do with her time? As she fell asleep that night, she convinced herself she needs to just suck it up. The money was great, and it will only be for a year. She reasoned she shouldn't have left her gym bag out anyways, so she decided she would use a locker from here on out. Even though earlier she was convinced she was going to report Principal Pulaski, she figured it was too much of a hassle. Besides, it was partially her fault for leaving the bag out, she thought.

*****

Unfortunately for Jenna things didn't improve much at work or at home. Mark and she were still not on great terms, and he had been sleeping on the couch due to his stubbornness to reconcile. The Principal was still getting under her skin and unnerving her with his crude behavior. And lately he had become more touchy-feely with her, even going so far as to pat her butt.

It finally came to a boiling point several days later. Jenna had worn a pink v-neck top that showed off cleavage, held up by two thin straps. Principal Pulaski's eyes were bulging out of his head for most of the day as he eyed so much of her chest and shoulders on display. Those big tits jiggled in her thin bra every time she moved. The Principal had his hand down his trousers for most of the day, rubbing his cock. Unfortunately he hadn't had time to masturbate, so he was on edge. Jenna for the most part kept her earphones on and ignored him as she did busy work.

Late in the afternoon he could control himself no longer, so he got up and shuffled over to Jenna and stood behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders and looked down her top at her amazing cleavage. Her body immediately stiffened to his touch and she felt his gut push into the back of her head.

"My, my, my, you look so delicious," he groaned. "Have I told you how great of a job you are doing? I'm so proud of you sweetheart. I'm giving out a big first quarter bonus next month to my top employee, and I want to let you know you are in the running, so keep up the outstanding work."

As he said this he began massaging her shoulders. Jenna was about to get up and scream at him, but when he mentioned the bonus she couldn't help but be intrigued. She reminded herself this job would not last forever and she would soon be moving back to the city. Even though her skin was crawling, she comforted herself with that thought and tried to think of a happy place, not the fact that her disgusting boss was resting his gut on her head and massaging her shoulders.

"Thanks," she said meekly, trying to keep her attention off of him.

"You deserve a massage for your hard work," he said trembling. He thought he was going to cum in his pants as he touched her soft shoulders and stared at her lovely breasts. He was overcome with lust and wouldn't stop now. He rubbed her shoulders for a minute before his fat fingers "accidentally" pushed the straps of her top off her shoulders. They fell down her arms, unnoticed to Jenna. The Principal then started rubbing up and down her arms as if he was massaging her, but his real motive was being able to pull the straps further down. He successfully did this and her top tumbled down, exposing her tits covered by a dainty white half-cup, thin bra.

"Mmmmmm... ohhhh so lovely," he groaned with drool forming on the side of his mouth. Jenna had her eyes closed trying to do everything in her power to ignore him, but it became impossible when she suddenly felt his hard cock pressing into her neck. The Principal wasn't wearing any underwear, so there was only the thin layer of his pants covering his hard prick, and Jenna could feel it distinctively. It felt like a snake to her, as it bobbed and throbbed on her shoulder and neck. His cock was steaming hot as it pulsated on her. She then looked down and noticed her bra-covered tits were exposed. Just as she processed this thought, his hands reached up and cupped her tits over the bra.

"Ooohh... Uggghh... fucking hell..." the Principal groaned as he pushed his throbbing cock along her neck and below her ear until it suddenly erupted. The abundant firm young tit flesh bulged up above her bra, giving him an amazing view of Jenna's big perfectly tanned breasts. He squeezed her tits hard as his cum fired inside of his pants.

"Ohhhh so lovely... so big and firm.. ohhh god let me see them... let me see your tits," he grunted as he reached for the bra cups in an attempt to pull them down off her breasts, as his cock continued to spew cum into his pants. Jenna immediately slapped his hands off of her before he could pull her bra down. She pulled the top back up and quickly got up, planning on getting the hell out of there. She bent over to reach for her purse.

"Mmmm... Jenna... your ass... so perfect..." the Principal said as he had now reached down and grabbed her hips, pulling her back towards him as she grabbed her purse.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!" Jenna shouted as she stumbled back into his fat stomach. His wet cock pushed into her rear, and he started rubbing it on her butt while holding on to her waist.

Finally Jenna broke away from him in shock. She turned and slapped him hard across the face, before running towards the door. He made one last attempt to grab her as she unlocked the door. He grabbed the strap of her top and yanked it off, causing her blouse to rip open before he pulled it completely off. It was a sight to behold for the old Principal as the 23 year-old's tits jiggled and flopped inside of her bra as she fought to get out of the door.

"You asshole!" She yelled pushing him away before finally fleeing through the door and slamming it behind her, not caring that he still had her blouse. She covered her chest as she ran out of the school through the back door. Thankfully nobody saw her.

*****

Jenna lay in bed crying at the horrible experience. To top it off, she couldn't talk to her future husband about it because he was still at the factory and wouldn't be home until late. Besides, he would probably be happy to get his wish of having a stay-at-home wife.

Jenna couldn't shake the feeling of the pig principal ejaculating in his pants as he grabbed her boobs. The feeling of his fat cock throbbing on her neck and shoulder was so vivid. She finally got up and took a shower before changing into her pajamas. She felt much better and decided not to feel sorry for herself. The Principal was an old pathetic creep who shouldn't unnerve her. All her life she was able to brush off the creeps and asshole men she encountered, but Harry Pulaski was no man... he was a pig.

Just as she was thinking about typing a letter of complaint to put the slob behind bars, she noticed her phone blinking with voicemail. She checked the message:

"Miss Peyton, this is Principal Pulaski. I want to sincerely apologize for my actions today. I don't know what came over me... you are just such an amazingly gorgeous woman and I had trouble controlling myself. But I'm sorry and it won't happen again. Further, not only am I going to reimburse you for your blouse, but I'm going to give you that $10,000 bonus I mentioned if you come back to work tomorrow and forgive me."

Jenna stared off into space for several minutes. His apology seemed sincere. And that bonus sure sounded nice. Maybe this was a wake-up call for him? After more rumination, she decided maybe she shouldn't quit after all?

Mark still hadn't gotten home, so Jenna decided to turn off the bedroom light and crawl under the covers to sleep.

In the meantime, Principal Pulaski was at home stroking his cock thinking off the lovely tits on Jenna. He had cum three times since the incident, which was entrenched in his mind. His voicemail to her was a bunch of bullshit, but he knew he had to apologize if he ever wanted to see the blonde bombshell again. He had enough stimulus money left to float a bonus. Surely that would win her over. But if not, he would manage because nothing could take away the feel of her luscious tits in his hands or the memory of her hot legs sketched into his mind. He knew it was too good to be true anyways, and was subconsciously waiting for something to pinch him and wake him up.

*****

Jenna suddenly woke up in her bed. She was disoriented before looking at the clock and realizing it was 3:13 AM and she was in her bedroom. She was shaking and her nipples were shooting arrows into her t-shirt.

"Ohhh god," she moaned as she reached down and felt her swollen pussy. Her bed was flooded with her juices. She lay back down and fingered herself to the most amazing orgasm she'd had in quite some time. All the while, moaning and panting. Mark was sleeping on the couch again, and she was afraid she woke him up.

As she lay basking in the orgasm, she felt a bolt of shock hit her and she immediately sat up again. She realized what had prompted her masturbation session. It all came back to her... a vivid dream, with none other than Principal Pulaski. But she was in control, not him. She was torturing him, by tying him up and rubbing her tits in his face. And that fat cock... pulsating in her hands as she stroked it up and down, watching the expression of pure euphoria in his beady eyes. Then she leaned down and took the fat head of his cock into her lips and gave him the most mind-blowing blowjob he could ever imagine. But the look on his face... the fact that she had the upper hand... she was seducing him and had all the power. He was putty in her hands. For once instead of feeling inadequate, scared, disgusted by her boss... she felt amazingly powerful and confident and sexy as she sucked his cock for all she was worth.

"Oooohhhh... ooohhhh yesss," Jenna moaned as she suddenly realized she had started fingering herself again while remembering the dream. It was as if she lost all will-power, and her hormones were in control. Before she knew it she was cumming all over her hand again. Never had she masturbated herself to two orgasms and such little time.

"OOOHhhhh uuuuuuuhhhhh!!" she yelled as she lifted her legs into the air, still pounding her pussy with her fingers. Her whole body shook, and the headboard of the bed knocked on the wall. It was an amazing feeling that had become a rarity lately.

After she finished she fell right back to sleep with her hand still in her panties.

*****

Jenna woke up feeling a lot better than she had figured. She blushed as she thought about her crazy dream and the ensuing mind-blowing masturbation sessions. To her surprise, she was still very horny as she showered and soaped off her vagina and nipples.

"I need to have sex with Mark tonight," she thought to herself, figuring that's why her hormones were raging last night, being that they hadn't had sex since their argument. "Make up sex," she thought with a grin. She contemplated masturbating again, but she had to go to work.

"Work," Jenna thought while getting dressed. Why wasn't she sick to her stomach, like she had been lately? Her pig of a boss touched her breasts and pressed his penis up against her as he ejaculated. Why wasn't she fuming mad like yesterday? "His penis." A shiver ran down her spine as she thought of the hard, fat cock... the same cock that she took between her lips in her dream, as she looked him in the eyes.

"Oh gosh, what's happening to me?" she thought as she felt her panties getting very wet. She ran into the bathroom and splashed water on her face. She looked into the mirror and noticed her nipples were rock hard. Then the vision flashed across her mind of look on the Principal's face when he was exposed to her big, succulent tits in her sexy half-cup bra yesterday. The old, disgusting pig actually got to see her breasts! This thought sent more chills down her spine and her pussy began to drip. In her dream... she teased the fat slob with her tits, rubbing them in his face... it was so hot...