Fucked in 605

It was the 3pm and nearly the end of the day at school. by this time i really wanted to see the prinipal cos he is so cute. soft locks of dirty blonde hair, blazing grey eyes and a chiseled chin to die for. it was time for some mischief. i started throwing bits of paper at mrs phelps.
"who was that" she shouts.
i sit there grinning like a idiot. i throw another bit but she turns around just intime to see its me.
she screeches at me and sends me out the class to the principals office, mission achieved. i put on a bit of lip gloss before i get to his office and knock the door.
"come in" he says. i walk in my sexiest walk and take out my lip gloss again and drop it on the floor by purpose and bend over to get it.
"sorry sir" i say
i take a seat in front of him. he is not amused, i can tell by his face.
he starts to talk,"so miss cross, i heard that u have been causing trouble once again, not that its anything new. exactly how many times u have been sent to me this week? 5 days ms cross 5 days. today you will come to room 605 for a detention 4-6pm. you may leave."
i leave his office wondering why the detentions so long and furthermore its normally room 123 or 124. no ones never really on that side of the school after 3.30pm but anyways.
its 4.05 and i had been waiting for 6 minutes. i decided to walk in and take a seat at the back of the class. there is no one there, at least i think there isn't. the light suddenly turns on and mr stratton is there. i jump cos im so shocked looking like a idiot.
he starts to walk towards me trying not to laugh.
"so. ms cross, u came. sit." he says and i sit obediently.
he walks back toward the light switch and turns off the light and i here the door being locked.
"i no the only reason ur in trouble is because of me khloe. i see the way u look and act like such a slut in front of me, dont."
i am actually so puzzled and actually offended by what the pricipal is saying but the truth hurts i guess, ive been prouncing about like a slut.
he continues"u had no reason to be because since u started ive wanted to fuck u senseless." omg, omg, i cant believe what hes saying. he then pulls me from my seat and starts to kiss me. i kiss him back. we walk over to the desk and he moves everything off it. he put me on the table and kisses me again. i start to take off his shirt and tie while he takes off my top and bra. he starts moving down and sucks on my nipples. by this time im wet. he tells me to lay down and he removes his pants and briefs and my skirt. he smiles and unexpectedly puts 2 fingers in me. i start to moan . after a minute he puts in 3. i scream out loud and he covers my mouth.
"why are u screaming so loud? u want me to loose my job!" he whispers.
i reply back "im a virgin" flushing. he jaw drops to tbe ground, almost looking as if he cant believe what im telling. he then kneels back down and starts licking me in out, up and down then he teases my clit.
my body starts to feel weird and my body moves up and all my muscles start to go tight and i shout kyle. i think i have just had an orgasm and omg, its all over his face. he wipes some off with his finger and forcefully shoves it in my mouth. my cum tastes salty. he then lifts me up so he can sit on the table.
"khloe, come and sit on top of me. its time u popped ur cherry."
i sit on top of him and listen to what he says. my face is pale.
he says" u scared. its going to be ok. it will only hurt a few seconds. be brave."
i suddenly pluck up the courage and i give him and ok. he lift me up and lowers me down. i whimper and tears trickle down my face. i bob up and down, up and down and then pain turns soonly to pleasure. now he is seeing that im ok he tells me to go faster and i do starting to enjoy myself again. in a few minutes he starts saying my name and telling me to stop but i dont, i go faster. i feel shots of cum inside me and he drops. i come of him and start licking the blood and cum of his fat cock. the taste is salty and metallic. i can tell hes exhausted but im not stopping. for a few minutes i suck and make him cum again. he takes me and presses me on the table. he starts spanking me and i nl what coming. he takes me behind and im not sure if him deflowering me or him fucking me behind hurts more. we both cum snd lay there. we start getting dressed as it 4.53pm. he tells me i can go. the next day i feel so fucking sore and him, he cant evening walk. it is now a month later and we bump into each other and give the occasional smirk at each other. nithing else has happend. yet anyways

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