A Streaking Stunt Results in a Firm Punishment
A special, very trashy, Friday afternoon story for you lovely pervs....
Good afternoon!
I have a fun bit of porn for you to send you off on your weekends. I like to think of it as something out of a 70s/80s porn film with more than a bit of laughter, an implausible plot, and not a hint of morals.
I hope you enjoy!
Streaking the Game
They wrapped her in a light blanket before bringing her into my office.
Was it out of kindness for her or discretion for me?
Either way, I was in my office at nine pm on a Friday night because this young woman had decided it would be funny to streak the football game. The players certainly enjoyed it, even if the cheerleaders looked on with disdain. As for the crowd, I suspect more than a few dads slept on the couch that night.
When they closed the door behind her, I felt my blood begin to race through my temples as I stretched my hands above my head and ran through a thousand possibilities in seconds. She was beautiful, rebellious, and naked, but for a 'Bulldogs 2012 Championship' blanket wrapped loosely around her shoulders.
"Well then, maybe streaking wasn't all you thought it would be?"
"No, it went pretty much how I expected it to go. Other than being nabbed by Mrs. Fucking Lichester."
"So, you expected to be standing in my office with only a blanket to cover that pretty body of yours?"
"Gross," she said, sticking her tongue out at me.
I stood up and walked around my desk, knowing there was no going back for either of us. She shivered as I stepped into her space, hovering over her without touching a hair on her head.
"That's not gross," I whispered in her ear. "This is gross."
And with a quick yank, I pulled the blanket off her, leaving her buck-ass naked in the middle of my office. To her credit, she didn't attempt to cover herself with her hands. Nor did she reach for the blanket that lay on the floor behind her.
"You're disgusting," she whispered as I touched her cheek. "Such a fucking pervert."
"It's terrible, isn't it?" I asked as I stepped around her and sat down on my oversized chair. "Now come here. I think it's time you learned a lesson."
"Oh, is that what time it is?" she asked, even as she walked towards me.
Her blush was as enticing as the rest of her, and I found my hand trembling with anticipation. Without another word, she lay across my lap, her bare ass in the air as I grew hard.
She wiggled against me as she settled in, and I lost myself.
"Well then," I said as I began to spank her with slow, gentle strokes. "Whatever shall we do with you, young lady? You interrupted an important game, got me out of dinner with my wife, and are taking up valuable school resources."
With each slap, my hand grew firmer and harder until her skin blossomed red beneath it. Her moans slid between pleasure and pain as I gripped her by the hair with my free hand.
"Do you want to apologize?"
"No, Sir," she said as I hit her again. I paused to caress the raised skin on her ass before sliding my hand between her thighs. She parted them without thought, and I slid two fingers into her dripping wet cunt.
"I see," I whispered, grabbing her hair tighter while I fingered her. "Would you say, then, that you wanted to get caught? Is this exactly why you pulled such a stunt?"
"I don't know what you mean, Sir," she said, moaning louder and needier as I returned to spanking her ass and thighs with loud, firm slaps.
"So, it has nothing to do with our little affair. Nothing to do with you wanting attention on a Friday night. And definitely wasn't intended to make me jealous that the entire school got to see you naked?"
"Definitely not," she cried as I slid her to the floor in front of me.
In just a few seconds, I had my hard cock in my hand and her eager mouth around it. I gagged her instantly, needing to see her tears and spit in equal parts. She took me between her lips and down her throat will well-practiced ease, and I fucked her mouth with a touch of real aggression.
"You are a filthy little slut, and you'll get exactly what you deserve."
"I'm a good girl, I promise," she said, pausing to look up at me. I wiped a tear from her eye before pushing her head down one more time as I leaned back in my chair and reveled in the feel of her expert administrations.
"You aren't, and you know it,” I growled.
She gasped when I knocked her backward, following her body with my own until she lay pinned beneath me on the floor. I spread her legs, rubbed against her wet skin for as long as I could stand it, and then fucked her for all I was worth as she scratched my back and kissed me like a starving animal.
When I pinned her arms above her head and looked down at her, she glared up at me with teasing eyes.
"Harder, Mr. White, fuck me harder."
"You are in so much trouble," I moaned as I slammed into her. "So much fucking trouble."
"I knew you'd be mad," she cried as she took me into her again and again. "I knew I'd get your attention, and you couldn't resist. You’ll never resist me."
"Fuck!" I screamed before I moved down, kissing my way from her neck to her pussy where I buried my mouth and tongue inside her with a sigh of defeat. I ate her like a madman, struggling to hold onto what little control I still had but knowing she was right.
"Such a good principal," she whispered, holding my head between her legs. "Such a good man, making me come first."
With that, she gripped me tightly as she began to shake and tremble beneath me. She flooded my mouth and the carpet as I continued fucking her with my tongue, loving her orgasm nearly as much as she did. I held her ass, pulling her to me as if I could swallow her whole as she came, and for a brief second, I imagined it could last forever.
The second she let go however, I was on her again, my mouth against her neck as I fucked her one more time without holding back. With only one goal in mind as we writhed on the floor like feral beasts.
I looked into her eyes when I began to come, and she smiled and grinned as I let go, clenching her legs around me as I did. I kissed her hair and her eyes as she moaned and sighed, and I didn't stop until my entire body collapsed against hers in a rush of release.
"You came so deep in me, you dirty old man."
"You are going to ruin me."
"You're gonna do that on your own," she whispered as we held each in a gentle embrace. She brushed the sweat from my brow, and I pushed her hair back to see her teasing smile.
"I can't believe you made me leave dinner for this."
"You're an asshole," she said, slapping me playfully as she rolled out from under me. "Besides, you know I fuck you better than she does."
"Who's the asshole now?"
I sat up and adjusted myself while she walked to my closet where she had left her clothes.
As I watched her dress, I knew it would end soon. She'd graduate, I'd either get thrown out of the house or go back to my everyday life, and everything would change. But for now, as I watched this pretty girl get dressed after we fucked our brains out, the world was perfect.
"Okay young lady, don't let anyone catch you doing that again," I said as I escorted her out of my office and into the empty hallway.
"Don't worry, Sir," she said, standing on her tip-toes and kissing the tip of my nose. "I never do the same trick twice."