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Barely: A night with my principal

Barely: A night with my principal

Author: nana22
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Chapter 1Ā 1

Word Count: 2276 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 19/07/2023

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uch over the club's sound system, and under the sensual blue and pink lights, and thr

g about her that has

thong panties that hug every single part of her perfectly sculpted body like they were painted on. You could say it'

rd to explain, but

le in here tonight, and even though she's wearing a black masquerade mask that totally obscures who she is. Her moves aren't practiced, e

e bullshit that they are? There are guys who walk into a strip club and swallow that fantasy pill wh

ee through the illusion. Or maybe it's just that a wom

, sever

rized, hooked. Like the animal inside of me that I've kept chained up finally has the scent o

And around me, Dan and the rest of my "buddies" are cavorting around, knocking back shots, cat-calling girls, and gene

in my neck and my muscles clenching and un

ro

, because I never startle. I glance over my shoulder at the man of the hour, Dan, my old college roommate from w

ld l

rce a smile. "Ha

fucking awes

jam, but to each

thanks for the invite.

out the tits on that

ot in twenty yea

yes as I look away and take another sip of the

"Guess you wer

mm

en staring at, and there she is, still

e is so f

e it might shatter any second. I understand the place I'm in. And I understand what her job is. But the ide

of smashing my glass over his hea

t's cool man, it's cool.

wasted, and further allowing that in all likelihood, the wedding n

ur

ll, shit man,

t reall

, bro! It's my bachelor party, and

er the music. The music suddenly switches songs, and wh

u

's gone, and I shake my head.

le price for one drink again. I thank the bartender, and I'm bringing the

nstinct

them by the collar of his t-shirt. My fist raises,

! Fuckin' c

ls, and my eyes focus, I realize I'm

h

go. The guy is white-faced and loo

the other guys in the bachelor party nervously.

ng laugh brea

lton!" he

school principal," the be

dmaster,"

e Principal of Winchester Academy, this absurdly expensive, ex

ust killed. "And sorry. I-" I frown. "I'm not g

was in the Marines," he says

ial F

at's what

ther corre

man, we just wante

hed," I growl, rea

n we surprised you with a l

fr

h

ward. "Yeah, bro. Dan here wanted to hook

of the guys make catca

... I'm not

ady paid man

fr

or party, and I want

ck

. And hell, if nothing else, I'm pretty sure the private room is private. I can tell the str

smile thinly.

at a purple neon lit doorway. "Thro

t smells like cheap perfume. I find the door, and step into a world of blue neon and faux crystal. There's a big-and

ea

dering how soon I can get the fuck

my jaw

-me stilettos. The door closes behind her, and when our eyes lock, I see her instantly stiffe

is off to a

My buddies paid for the room, so if you want to go take

y eyes back to hers. Fuck, she's young-younger than I thought she was on stage. And with all due respect to women who take th

onestly, go take a break. I

ave

ke silk and lac

you r

, I

bble on the ceiling, and when I see it,

n't want

he frowns,

ha

uble if I don't,

owl d

u in tr

ly shakes

tell me i

then snaps it shut, her eyes

id for t

rli

ultry music comes on, suddenly, she starts to

towards me, reaching back and pausing for one second, and shivering, before I see her undo her bra. She holds it

why am

slides into my lap, something fierce burns through me. She grinds on me, and fuck if my cock doesn't start to respond. Swelling, thickeni

cock pulses even harder, and I know damn well she can feel it when she gasps quietly. She moves on me, a little awkwardly, but the room is still pulsing with this sexual energy as

s back, swaying against me and letting her arm raise.

is innocent little broken doll I'm obsessed with because she seems to

he gorgeous, nubile little tease on my lap drags me into her world. I'm falling in headfirst, and I'm lost in those eyes. But as she leans in close and

use I k

t it's not a stripper sitting on my rock-hard cock in sexy lacy panties with her tits about six inches from

n Henley, and she's a fucking

eyond loaded. And yet here she is, giving me a

ddenly, it's like she's been electrified. She bolts off of my

say quietly

with

.. I mean, this i

ws, her fa

Princip

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