Chapter 1 - Chapter One  - Angels First Day

Angel, The 18 years old teenage slut, with the body of a goddess and tranquil blue eyes would melt anyone's heart, along with her long, smooth tanned legs and big bust. She's the typical looking slut; Tall, thin and blonde, The perfect images of a porn star. 
Today, she is wearing a white fitted top, unbuttoned a little to reveal her cleavage. And a very short skirt., which is just short enough to reveal the tops of her stockings.

She walks through the halls, attracting a lot of attention.. from students... and tutors. The halls seem to go quiet as she walks down them, her kitten heels clacking against the hard floor with every footstep. The head master walks to his office door to look why the students have become so quiet. His jaw also hit the floor... and doesn't roll back up.
"My GOD! She's absolutely beautiful..." He whispers to himself... His beady little blue eyes, crisp and icy with wisdom undress the new student. His heated gaze kiss softly over every inch of her bare skin... He notices something. A tattoo, He's seen this before... But where?

This experience should un-nerve normal people, but this is Angel. She loves the attention, the envious looks. Girls also undress her in class, slowly... Item by item. Maybe also wishing they too had this much attention. The whole day was filled with hot timid stares and whispering through out the whole College. Boys in steady relationships can't take their selfish eyes from her, wishing the girlfriend standing next to them was Angel. The Head Master was absolutely no exception.

After the second to last class is over, Angel struggles to find her next lesson. By now, the halls practically empty as she wanders aimlessly up and down them. Heavy footsteps sound behind her... 

"Angel Kaskins? May i talk to you?" He asks behind her, not being able to peel his old greedy eyes off of her peachy ass. She turns around, locking eyes with him. 

"Of course, Sir... " She speaks back lightly, those very words almost kissing him in places he didn't know were even touchable. Mr.P Gets a little distracted and drawn into her beautiful eyes...Then her plump lips, which were being chewed on gently. She was very insatiable and he finds it hard to ignore the pheromones giving off by this female, they were heady and strong with desire. He feels his black trousers begin to grow very tight..

"Uh... It would be best if we spoke... In my office." He emphasizes quietly as he straightens himself up, hooking his shoulders backward before he re-adjusts his glasses on his nose...
Mr.P was a very sexy older man, Wearing small framed glasses that make his eyes look more icy and bold. Black hair that's tinged with gray is styled into a vintage comb-over. He wears a crisp black suit, with a white T-shirt underneath. although he is Old, he is also very wise..his skin edged with knowledge and experience. But still sexy in an unusual experienced way. The look of pleasure and lust are hooked on his happy face, hanging on his smile lines.  This man was very capable of driving little Angel wild. He knows women, and what makes them tick, this is a man of massive experience. 

"Of course.. " She chirps lightly, nodding a little, waiting for him to begin walking to his office. As soon as she'd finished nodding, the head master turned quickly on his heel, and begins to walk down the hallway stopping promptly at his office. It was pretty much enclosed apart from one plane of glass on either side of the door, giving great views of the plain interior. Inside, was a plump swivel chair, a desk with a laptop on and file cabinets in the corner.
'How boring... but it beats going to a class i can't find ' Angel thinks to herself as she walks in the headmasters office. 

Once inside and door closed and locked, the head master turns to Angel, his eyes cold but desirable. This very look just screams out 'Have sex with me.. You know you want to... '

"I trust you already know  why i've chosen to talk to you privately?" He asks, looking directly down at the pretty female. Her eyes are mischievous and playful.
"No..Sir.." She almost whispers, feeling very turned on by the dominant male, the smell of him just draws her in more. Maybe this was her chance? Her chance to play one of her fantasies. Being thrown onto the desk and fucked hard until they both scream with ecstasy, letting his cum drip down her thighs. She begins to feel her groin grow very heavy...and damp

"Well... I hazard a guess you want... Something... by the way you dress... and act.." He speaks showing glints of his white teeth as he does so.  his buldge now becoming very obvious and large. Angel smiles a little now, getting her hopes up yet even more.

"You think..I'm a slut?" She gasps, pretending to be shocked, but the humor in her eyes doesn't stray. She smiles a little, not offended at the slightest. She admits it..She loves sex.. She was put on this planet to do so... The tension between the two could almost cause a spark, but there's also humor and lightness... The both of them wanting the same thing... 

Mr.Ps' Smile grows larger, and so does his buldge.  They were very much alone, but in such a public place with a very high risk of being caught. It would leave Mr.P jobless, and possibly in jail. He did not want to get caught, but the passion and hunger getting the best of them both.

"Well... you have obviously planned what you're wearing... The stockings and your unbuttoned shirt. You've even got your own porn website... If you're not a slut, then you must really need a good seeing to. " He talks slow.. The anticipation in his trousers growing, almost buckling the zip. Angel's face lightens up more...A soft moan escapes her lips as she eyes up the crotch buldge, pressing hard against his trousers. She begins to grow impatient, realizing she is actually panting lightly with anticipation. 

She chuckles to herself, in her dirty little mind this was his form of coming on to her. So, Angel being Angel she looks up and into his eyes, not before she eyes up his very impressive buldge. 

"May i..?" She murmurs whilst gesturing toward the stiffness trapped tightly in his trousers.

"This is not what I was wanting, I could lose my job." He speaks slowly, his eyes darkening.

"it'll be quick..." Angel mentions, whilst slowly getting to her knees, her face now on the same height as his member. 
after little persuading he gratefully obliges, nodding and straightening up almost towering over the female...Angel begins rubbing his crotch area firmly before she unzips him, letting the thick long cock spring free. That's much better. The smell of his arousal stings her nostrils, luring her to pleasure the headmasters cock. 

She extends a tongue and very slowly licks upside his hot shaft, reaching the top she envelops the head into her mouth. Tickling and teasing the bulbous throbbing head, flicking around the sensitive glans... She manages to hit just every one of his sweet spots, this girl sure does know how to suck a cock.

Mr.P lets out a long breath as the new student is on her knees, sucking his sensitive cock. He wants, and needs it buried deep inside her. He could get in deep trouble for this, but that risk only adds to his pleasure.
Angel carries on sucking up the sweet thick cock, almost buckling his knees with so much pleasure. Luckily for them, outside the halls are dead, everyone's busy in class. 

"Fuck this.." Mr.P grumbles, and takes Angel under the shoulders, lifting her up and shoving her onto the desk. She smiles, nibbling her lower lip a little as she spreads her eager legs... Mr.p slides his rough hands up and under her skirt, tugging at her stocking to pull them down. Once they were off he rubs his thumb up and over her damp panties, rubbing her slit through the sodden material.

"Oh...Mmh.. My God someone's eager.." He grunts, talking low and breathy.. He begins to tug at the panties, sliding them also down her thighs.. He goes back to rubbing her, letting her arousal grow more, letting her sweet juices flow... He rubs his cock at the same time, eager to feel those hot slimy juices spread over his shaft. 

Just once more he rubs her clit, spreading the juices over his thumb... He gets closer... till the tip of his hot needy cock is touching those warm lips of hers. Angel grabs his hand, still with her own lubricant smothered over his thumb, She slips it into her mouth, sucking the sweet honey off.. This sends Mr.P shivering and more eager than ever. 

Slowly, he penetrates her.. Ever so gently parting those tight lips and diving deep into the heat. 
 "Oh, my lord...! You're... much tighter... than i had thought...!" He gasped, looking down at the slutty teenager, her face flushed and brightened with a huge smile.

Finally buried deep inside her, he wastes no time to thrust into her deep heated core. His hard cock rubbing up against her g-spot with every little movement he makes... making her clit swell ready to explode if her clit is rubbed. She can feel that thick cock head massaging and teasing her g-spot, making it swell and throb.

"Oh..My..." Angel utters, thrusting her head backward as she moans , listening to the sounds of hot sex and grunts echo around the room.
It wasn't long before Mr.P grabbed hold of Angels hips, picked her up, and swings her around to fuck her up against the glass windows... He bucks at a nice pace, his lips close to her ears, breathing down into her... Both bodies move in unison, becoming more heated and hungry with every second that passes between them. 

in no time, the headmaster could feel his balls lift and tighten, sending crippling waves of pleasure course through him, throbbing deep inside her as he spills his seed deep into her womb. They stay like this for a moment before he pulls out... and when he does, he  sends his cum to slowly ooze from her fucked vagina. They both still pant, their faces flushed with pleasure and intimacy. 

​Angel nibbles at her lips, staring at him as he quickly pulls up his trousers. He looks to her, a smile no longer on his face, but etched with a serious and almost worried look.

"You should... uh... Go... " He pants, turning his back on her. This sends Angel to take off her cum covered stocking, and pull up her panties, feeling the sticky cum slide between her pussy and panties. Before she turns to leave, she looks over her shoulder, She dumps the stocking in his wicker basket, before unlocking the door and letting herself out. 
'Some men are just like that... maybe i can find one that gives pleasure as well as recieves it... ?' She thinks to herself... just in time, the bell goes. It's the end of college, and all the students would be heading toward their dorms...

- A Students View -
On my way to the toilets i saw something so astonishing.. The new student.. Not only that, but she has her panties by her ankles, and the Head Master between her thighs. Lost in a heated embrace as they grind together. her ass is pressed up against the glass.. If i got lower..i could watch his cock thrust into her.. But i avert my eyes, i'm in enough trouble with Mr.P as it is.. I don't want to get myself excluded..

 