Your Cock = Cheat Sheet?

You woke up early the next morning. Rachel was going to visit her Grandparents that day. The thought of two senior citizens watching their granddaughter get fucked wasn't that hot to you. You instead decided to go home where you had an uneventful day. The next morning you got up and hurriedly prepared for school. You couldn't wait to see Rachel. As you neared the entrance Rachel was there, apparently waiting for you. "Hey John, I thought it we should go in together, like a couple" she exclaimed. You then fulfilled one of your greatest fantasies, you walked into school hand in hand with Rachel.

The school was already abuzz about your relationship. Drummond must've let the word out over the weekend. You heard whispers and laughter as you each walked towards your locker. When you got there, you asked Rachel a question. "Doesn't it bother you? These people all think you're such a loser for being with a guy like me." Rachel pulled you in and gave you a deep kiss.

"John, I don't care what these people think. I mean, we're only pretending for a month. Plus, I won't see any of these folks again when I go off to college. I'd rather they think I'm a loser and I ace my SATs." You gathered your items and made your way to first period History.

You found that you couldn't focus on class. You were too busy thinking up scenarios to fuck Rachel and Miranda in later that day. Your stream of consciousness was soon interrupted by a text from Rachel:

"911. Need your help. Meet by ur locker ASAP"

You excused yourself from class and went to your locker. You were greeted by a panicked Rachel. "John, I'm FREAKING out about this biology test!!" You try to calm her down and reassure her that she was ready for it. "I know John but like, I need extra assurance. I'm sorry to ask and I'm not mad if your answer is no. Is there anyway you have to cum right now?"

You nodded that you did. She asked how she could quickly help. Problem was that hall passes are only good for 15 minutes. You were already approaching that number. You also didn't know if you could get in trouble for having sex in school. You decide to answer that question right now. You made your way down to Principal Foster's office and knocked.

"Principal Foster? Hi, it's me John and Rachel. I needed to cum, where can I do that?" Principal Foster got up from her desk and made her way towards you. "John, you can cum anywhere you need to! There isn't a place that's off limits. You just ejaculate when and where you have the urge." "Principal Foster, can we use your couch?" She nodded, pulled you into the office, and shut the door behind you. You and Rachel quickly disrobed. You laid down on the couch and she climbed on top of you.

You and Rachel were soon fucking like animals. You didn't know if she was trying to sell the relationship or if she actually enjoyed it. Either way, your dream girl was riding your cock and sounding like she was in heaven. All the while Principal Foster sat at her desk, collating papers and checking voicemails. She didn't seem to care that two students were screwing each other's brains out mere feet from her.

After only a few minutes you felt the need to cum. In a test to see how far you could push things, you pulled out of Rachel's pussy. You then ran over to Principal Foster with your dick in your hand and sprayed your jizz all over her face. You stood there, silent, for a good minute before she calmly reached for a tissue. "Sorry Principal Foster" you said. "No need to apologize John" she replied. "If you needed to ejaculate on me then that's fine. We're all here to help." You and Rachel quickly got dressed and went back to your respective classes.