Chapter 22

She hugged me, and I responded to her enthusiasm, embracing her mature, fragrant body tightly. As we embraced, I noticed that she was wearing a cream-colored suit, a light blue silk scarf around her neck, and black patent leather high heels. Her dignified and intellectual face was only lightly made up, and her long hair was styled into a bun, which aroused a strange sexual impulse in me. So, as I felt her warm body and smelled her fragrance, my left hand slid down to caress her firm, round, and perky buttocks under her cream-colored tight skirt, while my right hand began to caress her large, round, and full breasts.

As I caressed and stroked the principal’s beautiful body, I watched as her dignified and intellectual face gradually flushed. Her eyes, usually so strong and resolute, slowly closed, and her lips, painted with light red lipstick, began to part slightly, releasing her sexy moans: “Ah…ah…ah…ah…classmate…you…you…why are you touching the principal like this? Be gentle…be gentle…ah…ah…ah…you’re not listening to the principal again…no, no, why are your hands inside the principal’s skirt…ah…no…no…you…don’t…don’t use your fingers to poke the principal’s little cunt…ah…you little pervert…little pervert…ah…ah…ah…no…no…no…it’s too late…principal…principal…I…I…I can’t hold back…uh…uh…uh…ah…”

As a result, right after the principal’s ecstatic moans, I felt my left hand covered in warm liquid. It turned out that under my caresses, the principal’s cunt had leaked sticky, wet fluid, almost like she had lost control. Seeing a dignified principal reach orgasm simply from being touched on the buttocks and her cunt by a middle school student like me… I felt incredibly pleased. And the principal, seemingly unable to stand after her orgasm, clung tightly to me to prevent herself from collapsing to the ground.

I couldn’t help but laugh and say to the principal, “Principal, does this make you feel good? I don’t feel any good at all! Principal, you’re an adult, it’s so unfair to take advantage of a child like this!”

As I spoke, my hands didn’t stop. I continued to fondle the principal’s beautiful body with one hand on her breasts and the other on her buttocks. I also smeared the semen from my left hand onto the transparent pantyhose covering the principal’s pert buttocks, and then continued to knead her buttocks through the pantyhose, waiting for the principal’s enthusiastic reward.

I heard the principal whisper in my ear, “So, how would you like to take advantage of the principal to be considered fair? Hmm? You little pervert…”

Hearing the principal’s seductive and alluring voice, I became even more excited. Unexpectedly, the principal began to gently lick my ears and neck with her tongue, like a docile kitten. So when the principal gently licked my ears and neck, I tried my best to endure this pleasant, itchy sensation. At the same time, my hands reached for the principal’s big buttocks, rubbing, kneading, pressing, pinching, and squeezing her beautiful buttocks through her tight skirt.

At this moment, while enduring the pain of my ravaging of his buttocks, the principal teased me even more vigorously, which made me so aroused that my mouth went dry. I couldn’t help but raise my left hand and forcefully pull the principal’s head toward my face. Looking at the principal’s lustful eyes and wet, full red lips, I immediately and roughly pressed my lips to the principal and kissed him.

My left hand pressed firmly against the principal’s head, sealing our lips even tighter. I then slipped my tongue into her warm mouth, finding her smooth, tender tongue, and our tongues began to intertwine playfully. I started sucking on her tongue, and she closed her eyes, moving her tongue in rhythm with my movements, allowing me to fully enjoy the kissing skills of a mature woman. At the same time, I began sucking on the saliva in her mouth; it tasted sweet and refreshing, significantly alleviating my dryness.

After about ten minutes, the principal and I gradually separated our lips, but our tongues were still reluctant to part. In the end, we touched our tongues together with lingering affection, forming a silvery thread that connected our tongues, leaving me with an unforgettable aftertaste.

Just as I was still reveling in the kiss with Principal Shi, I heard him exhale and laugh as he said to me, “You little pervert, you were so eager just now, you’ve made my tongue hurt a bit! How annoying… Be gentler next time…”

“Please, Headmaster, it’s all because your licking technique was so amazing that it made me so aroused and my mouth so dry. I had to use your saliva to quench my thirst! So it’s not my fault, it’s your fault, Headmaster! Headmaster, isn’t that right?”

Hearing what I said, the principal just smiled and looked at me gently, then said, “I’m so sorry, I made you thirsty… I think… I can prepare a drink for you to quench your thirst now… But… you’ll have to put in some time and effort yourself… Do you want one?”

I noticed a hint of sexiness and mischief in the principal’s eyes as she spoke, and my heart skipped a beat. Forget about the drink, I quickly nodded in agreement. The principal walked to her desk, braced herself against the edge with both hands, and then, facing me, said, “Come on, pull up the principal’s skirt, quick…”

The principal’s mature, sexy, and alluring smile, coupled with her sweet and coquettish tone, made me rush forward immediately. I roughly pulled up her milky-white suit skirt to her waist. The principal let out a scream, seemingly surprised by my rough actions. But soon after, she began to slightly part her lips and moan sensually. As soon as I pulled up her skirt, I immediately saw that although her fair lower body was covered by transparent pantyhose and blue underwear, due to her recent orgasm, her lower body was already soaked with vaginal fluid, which had even seeped through her blue underwear and transparent pantyhose, forming a puddle at the base of her thighs.

I immediately squatted down, grabbed the principal’s two smooth thighs, and began to vigorously suck and lick the principal’s abundant vaginal fluid through his blue underwear and transparent pantyhose. After only a few licks, the principal began to moan.

“Ah…ah…oh…oh…so…comfortable…so comfortable…oh…yes…yes…keep going…keep going…keep going…ah…so good…again…again…more intense…ah…ah…how could…how could it be…again through something…and still…still feel so good…ah…oh…oh…oh…”

Just like the principal said, I also found it quite interesting to lick her little pussy through her blue panties and sheer stockings. The sensation of my tongue rubbing against her wet, sticky undergarments was incredibly pleasurable. The principal seemed to feel the same way, so she twisted her firm, round buttocks back as she sat on the edge of the table, then spread her legs wide, completely revealing her little pussy, still covered in blue panties and sheer stockings. I inhaled the scent of the principal’s 35-year-old mature woman’s little pussy, and became even more “sexually aroused” as I played with, licked, and sucked her pussy and her juices.

The sounds of their breathing, the principal’s moans, and the obscene sucking echoed in the principal’s office that morning. If I hadn’t been listening to the principal’s delicate moans and watching her soft, warm body being played with right before my eyes, I probably wouldn’t have believed that this mature, alluring, noble, and intellectual female principal would make such lewd noises. However, the principal probably couldn’t imagine that she, a 35-year-old adult woman, would be played with like this by a middle school student, especially one who was a second-year student at her own school… Thinking of this, I felt even more smug.

Suddenly, the principal’s hands grabbed my head and pressed it against her thighs. My lips were pressed against her vulva, and I began to kiss her gently, as if we were kissing. It was just a small kiss, but the principal couldn’t hold back anymore. She involuntarily said, “Ah…ah…oh my god…it feels so good…so good…I can’t take it anymore…Principal…I…I can’t take it anymore…it’s so itchy…I can’t stand it…please have mercy…Principal…ah…ah…ah…oh…oh…stop…stop…ah…it’s so itchy I can’t stand it…”

“Principal, are you about to climax again?” I saw how excited the principal was and thought she was about to have another orgasm.

Unexpectedly, the principal gasped for breath, her face flushed, and said shyly, “No, the principal can’t have an orgasm yet… that’s just the principal… hehe…”

The principal suddenly stopped talking, but just smiled gently and touched my hair.

I was curious about what the principal hadn’t finished saying, so I looked at him and said, “Just what? Principal? Tell me…”

“No, it’s too embarrassing, Principal… Principal… I can’t say it…”

“Shameful? How can saying such things be shameful? Besides, Principal, you look so sexy right now, you’re not ashamed at all, so how can saying such things be shameful? Just say it… just say it…”

“Hehe… No, I won’t tell…”

The principal smiled and refused my request, which made me a little angry.

“Principal, I’m going to get angry if you don’t say something.”

“Angry? You’re angry because the principal didn’t finish what he was saying? Fine… let’s see how angry you are and how you make me confess the truth.”

As soon as I heard that, I didn’t say a word and just spread the principal’s legs wider and started playing with the principal’s little cunt with my tongue. Sure enough, the principal sent the letter of surrender not long after.

“Ah…ah…you’re doing it again…no…it’s so itchy…okay…okay…I’ll talk…I’ll talk…you…stop…wait a minute…I’ll talk…ah…ah…”

“No, you won’t behave if I stop… Principal, just say it like this! Otherwise, I won’t let your little slut get away with it! You understand, Principal… hurry up and say it, I’m waiting to hear it!”

“Waaah…waaah…waaah…ah…yes…yes…I’ll tell you…I’ll tell you…I don’t want you to tease me like this anymore…I want you to do what you did yesterday…with your big cock…ah…ah…that big, hard cock…and thrust it hard into the principal’s little cunt…fill the principal’s…little cunt with your hot…and plentiful young semen…ah…ah…don’t do it anymore…principal…I…I’m telling the truth…ah…please spare the principal…oh oh oh…I can’t…I want it so badly…I want to cum…but…but…ah…ah ah…no…can’t…can’t…I…can’t…cum…quickly…violently…ravage…principal…ah ah…waaah…waaah…waaah…please…”

The principal spoke her true feelings, her whole body trembling violently. A gush of vaginal fluid leaked from her, soaking her pantyhose and underwear, and making my face sticky and wet. I stood up with a smile and saw the principal’s eyes were languid, her sexy little mouth open, a small tip of her tongue sticking out, looking at me with lustful eyes. Of course, I couldn’t let her down, so we shared another deep French kiss, sucking on each other’s tongues and exchanging saliva. I felt the principal’s kiss was even more passionate than before…

Just as our lips parted, the principal whispered in my ear, “Fuck me.”

“Huh! What?” I was a little surprised by the principal’s words.

“I just told you… I want your cock… to fuck the principal’s little cunt… please…”

After the principal finished speaking, he began to gently lick my ear with his tongue, and then licked the principal’s semen that was stuck to my face… This feeling really made me unable to resist.

So I pulled the principal behind the desk, made her sit in the office chair, and then ordered her, “Come on, raise your legs, spread them apart, yes, put them on the armrests of the chair, ah… Principal, you look so sexy in that position! Okay, now raise your hands… and put them on the armrests… um… grab your feet… yes… like that…”

I untied the principal’s scarf and tied it to her right hand and right foot, then untied her belt and tied it to her left hand and left foot. You can imagine a 35-year-old mature woman who is a principal and exudes a dignified and intellectual air. Her full and smooth upper body is wrapped in a milky white high-end suit and a silk white shirt, but her milky white narrow skirt is lifted up to her waist. Her delicate and fair thighs are tied to the armrests of her office chair along with her hands, forming a large M-shape. Her large buttocks, covered with wet pantyhose and blue underwear, and two small, erotic labia, radiating heat and moisture and bulging upwards due to the pressure of the pantyhose and blue underwear, are exposed. Combined with the shameful look on the principal’s dignified and beautiful face.

Ladies and gentlemen, the principal is so beautiful…

At that moment, I noticed that the way I was staring at the principal seemed to be a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. I started to gently stroke and fidget with her braids, because I wanted her to beg me to have sex with her again. Sure enough, the principal couldn’t help but beg for mercy.

“Oh…oh…ah…God…no…don’t do this…Principal, don’t do this…don’t touch me…fuck me…fuck me…fuck the principal’s little pussy…little hole…put your cock…in…please…principal…please…good student…dear student…don’t let the principal…ah…the principal wants your cock…you…you put it in…like yesterday…principal…the principal will reward you…yes…I’ll ask your tutor to give you extra points…100 points, okay…ahhh…fuck me…faster…ahhh…”

Hearing such seductive words and seeing the principal’s genitals gushing with lustful fluids and her buttocks throbbing violently, I knew I was about to conquer this mature 35-year-old beauty. Oh! No, I mean the 35-year-old beautiful, intelligent, mature, and alluring “Headmother Principal.”

Even so, I was still dissatisfied because what the principal said clearly made me think I was just a sex partner for her to vent her frustrations. I was angry, so I wanted to let her know that I was the one in control of this sexual game. So I continued to tease the principal’s clitoris, and with the intention of completely conquering her, I played with her sensitive areas while saying to her:

“Principal, you’re begging me and you’re acting all high and mighty! You’re an adult, can’t you even ask someone for a favor?”

I pinched the principal’s fleshy side every time I uttered a word, and sure enough, she couldn’t take it anymore!

“I’m sorry… good classmate… please… please fuck the principal’s little cunt as hard as you can… just like yesterday… please… ah… ahh… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I didn’t say it well… please… please forgive me… don’t pinch me anymore… ahh… sob… ah…”

“Okay, then I’ll give you one more chance…”

The principal, experiencing a tingling, itchy sensation in his genitals, shed tears and said, “Fuck the principal’s little cunt…”

“No!” he shouted at her, thankfully no one was outside the principal’s office.

“I’ll teach you! Headmaster! Listen carefully.”

“Yes