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Principal’s Office/The Bet It was the last day of my high school years and I was 18 now and out of control. I was so talkative that day I almost got sent to the principal’s office more than 3 times. Then it was the last period and it happened, I got a huge boner in the middle of class because my best friend Brad had on some skinny jeans (you know the ones rockers wear), and he bent over to pick up a pencil and you could see his bulge in his pants. This has been a secret ever since 8th grade. I am into boys and girls (but mostly boys). Even my best friend doesn’t know.

I continued to talk continuously like I couldn’t control my mouth. Miss Briggs sent me to the principal’s office with a referral. I took my walk of shame down to the principal’s office looking into the class windows while the teacher was talking. I looked at the referral and it explained that I was talking out of turn and being insubordinate. I mumbled “that bitch”. I arrived in Mr. Montell’s office and he wasn’t in there so I sat down in the chair in front of his desk. I sat there looking in the mirror at my self hoping that he would throw out my referral. Ten minutes passed and I’m still looking into my own blue eyes and nervously scratching my brown hair.

He walk in and says, “Not you again”. This would be my tenth time I have got into trouble my whole high school life. I wouldn’t call myself as a bad boy, if you think smoking in the boys bathroom, skipping class, kissing as girl in the hallway, throwing spitballs, touching a girl’s tits, touching a girls ass, putting glue in the teacher’s chair, pulling the fire alarm, starting a food fight, and showing my 7’’ dick to my 68 year old teacher makes me a bad boy well that’s your opinion. Mr. Montell took the referral from my hands and said “talking huh, well that’s not as bad as all of your other offences”. I replied by saying “since it isn’t as bad, maybe you could let me off this time” “You’re not going to get off without some punishment for this one” he said. “I’ll do any thing Mr. Montell to not get this one on my record” I pleaded. “Since you have a talkative mouth how bout we wash it out with something”. He walked over to the door, put the “IN A MEETING” sign on it, and closed it.

He then walked to the blinds, shut me and sat down in his seat. “What do you have in mind he asked me? I gave him different options such as help at the school on the weekends in the summer, cleaning his office and his car, and putting the gym equipment up. He still said no and replied by saying that he had something else in mind and groped his crotch. I gulped a little spit down my throat and looked at him unzip his pants then pull his huge 8’’ in dick out still not hard. I stared at it for a while then he ordered me to come over there and get on my knees.

I did just what he told me still nervous as hell. Not that is my first blowjob but because it was so big and that I didn’t know if it would fit. I gripped his dick in one hand and continued to stare. “What are you waiting for? If you want you record expunged then get to sucking. He still isn’t hard so I stroked it a little and it began to rise. My mouth must’ve had a mind of its own because is gravitated toward is massive cock. I liked the tip before I knew what I was doing. He got even hard and began to moan. Now my head had a mind of it’s own I started to move up and down. He grabbed my head and began to fuck the back of my throat. He moaned and groaned; my dick shot up so fast I thought I was going to cum without stoking it. He was now standing up while I was still on my knees, fucking my mouth and testing my gag reflexes, I guess they could withstand his big dick ramming them. He moaned and I moaned, he groaned and I groaned he let out a grunt and began to shoot his hot, sticky cum into my mouth; I swallowed it as it hit the back of my throat. He pulled out and some got on my chin.

Without having time to wipe my mouth he zipped his pants up and ordered me back to class. I walked out of his office with a raging boner. I rushed over to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. The cum reflected the light above. I took my finger and wiped it from my chin then liked the remaining jizz from finger. My boner started to touch the counter and I knew I need to do something about it because I couldn’t go back to class pitching a tent.

I kinda limped over to the stall because of it. I closed the door of the stall pulled my pants and boxer briefs down to my ankles, and sat on the stall. I stroked my cock several times and shot my load on the back of the door and a little landed on my inner thigh. I licked it up like I did Mr. Montell’s.

I walked back to class with a huge smile on my face thinking that I couldn’t wait till college started, but first I had to get past the summer.

Stay tuned for "The Bet" (continuation of this story)