Principal Howard Makes a Mess at Homecumming (Suspicion: +25)

Leah couldn't tell how long Principal Howard fucked her mouth. It felt like an eternity to her. He finally pulled his cock out with a sneer.

"Open your fucking mouth." he said as he stroked his cock in front of her. "Beg for my fucking cum you slut."

Leah was taken aback.

"I...I....I...want.." He cut her off by shoving his cock back into her mouth unexpectedly. He thrust himself inside of her a few times then pulled his cock out of her mouth.

"Beg for my cum you dumb whore." he said menacingly as he stroked himself in front of her. "You better beg for my fucking cum like you will beg for your fucking tenure. Now. Beg."

Leah had to shake herself out of the moment and she knew she had to play along. She wanted to cry but she knew that wouldn't help.

"I....I want your cum. Please give me your cum. Pleaseeeeeee." she said looking up at him adding "I need it. Please give it to me. Please." she opened her mouth up and played along in the most ridiculous porn star fashion she could think of.

"That's it bitch now stick out your fucking tongue." he panted as he stroked his cock. He was going to explode.

Leah stuck her tongue out and waited for him to fill her mouth.

"AghhhhhhhhgggggggH" Principal Howard groaned as he suddenly sent sent a thick rope of good onto Leah's tongue. She closed her eyes.

I'm just glad he isn't causing a mess-!? What the!? Leah's thoughts turned to horror as she felt Mr. Howard send a thick strand of goo landing on her face. Another thick rope of tepid cum landed on her forehead and she felt it lasso in her hair.

"Awwwwwww Yessssss." He sighed as he finished pumping the last of his cum onto Leah's face. "You want to fuck around and not do your part Leah? Well see how you can explain this to your caring Jonathan." He wiped his cock on her chin before pulling his pants up and getting himself fixed.

"What...what the hell..." Leah said opening her eyes slowly to avoid getting Principal Howard's cum in them. "I'm a fucking mess now, really!?" she began to panic.

"Well maybe you should understand how this relationship works." He said as he buckled his belt. "And I doubt YOUR relationship with Jonathan could ever survive if he finds out about this. Just remember our fucking deal Miss Williams." He added her name with a tone of menace. He left the room without any other word and Leah only heard him slam the door as she was busy looking for something to clean her face and hair with. She had to settle on an old towel she found. It smelled like a 9th grade boy's gym locker room and it may not have even been the first time it had soaked up a pile of sticky cum.

She wiped it as best as she could but there was no way she would be able to get home without looking like something out of place. She left the gym in a hurry and tried to fix herself up in her car but to little avail.

The looks that Jonathan gave her that night were very odd. Had she missed a spot?

"You okay babe?" he asked as she came inside the house and dropped her keys and purse off at the counter and headed straight for the bathroom.

"Yeah I---I just want to shower." she said.

"You sure you are okay honey? What's wrong?" he said following her.

"Oh nothing just a long day I need a shower." She said closing the door nearly in his face.

"Can I join you?" he said--his tone going sensual.

"NO!" Leah spat out then softened her voice "Uh no babe...I just...I don't feel too good. I just want to get ready for bed." Leah didn't hear a response from Jonathan as she looked in the mirror.

Fuck! She noticed a sliver of drying crust in her hair. How the hell did that even get there!? She just hoped Jonathan hadn't seen it as she entered the house.