A week later the club met again. Marcia's parents were away, so this time the meeting was at her house. All the kids showed up, because Sasha had promised them a big surprise. She'd been spreading the word all week, and everybody was excited to see just what she was going to spring on them.
At first Sasha didn't know herself. She only knew that she had to come up with something novel and different now that the kids had chosen her president of the club. She was wracking her brains trying to think of something, but it wasn't till about Tuesday that the answer fell right into her lap.
She was sitting in English class, not doing anything wrong, when she was summoned to the principal's office. She couldn't figure out what it was all about until she got into Mr. Dennis' private office and saw the expectant leer on his face. So much had been going on in her life recently, she'd forgotten that the principal might be horny for her.
"Hello, Sasha," he said. "I hope you don't mind my calling you out of class."
"Oh, no, Mr. Dennis," Sasha chirped, "I was getting bored anyhow."
"Good," he said, his voice husky with longing. "Please come here."
Sasha walked around behind his desk, and he pulled her onto his lap and kissed her. As he slid his tongue into her mouth, Sasha felt really glad that she'd been called to the office. This was going to be a great way to break up the day. She wriggled her ass against his fly and felt his massive cock start to swell.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured.
His hands found her thrusting tits, squeezing them hungrily through her t-shirt. Sasha started to cream, moistening her panties and then her jeans. Finally they came up for air, and both of them were flushed and glassy-eyed with lust. Mr. Dennis' cock was throbbing hard against Sasha's ass.
"I just had to have you, Sasha," he rasped. "I was going crazy. But we'll have to make it a quickie, otherwise my secretary will wonder why you've been in here so long."
"Yeah," Sasha sighed, "and my teachers will miss me, too. So let's go."
She hopped off his lap and quickly skinned out of her tight jeans and panties. She heard him unzipping his fly. There wasn't any need to talk, because they were in total agreement. They wanted to get it on – and fast. Sasha leaned over the side of the desk, her cute ass sticking out, and Dennis stood behind her and grasped her hips.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Mr. Dennis, oooooo," Sasha squealed as he pressed the swollen head of his prick against her drooling cunt mouth.
He started pushing into her. The fit was very tight, but she found that exciting. His massive boner crammed her cunt full, throbbing hard against every velvety inch of it. She creamed all over his advancing cock, making the way slick. He was panting and groaning with excitement as he sheathed his meat in her steaming pussy hole.
"Oh, Christ, so damned tight," he panted. "Give me every inch of it, honey," Sasha moaned, "I want all of it."
Her own thick cream overflowed her tightly stuffed box and dribbled down her legs. Dennis' cock butted up against her womb, and he paused to catch his breath, fully into her. Sasha was clawing the desk and whimpering with excitement. He had the biggest cock she'd ever taken.
"Fuck me, Mr. Dennis," she moaned, "fuck me good, make me come."
Snorting with excitement, the principal started sawing his engorged cock in her tight but slippery pussy. Sasha gurgled with delight as each deep thrust gave her a hot blast of pleasure. With that big pistoning cock helping her along, she was going to come in no time at all.
She suspected Mr. Dennis wasn't going to have any trouble getting off, either. He was snorting and groaning and panting as he worked his swollen fuck tool in her deliciously hot and clinging box. He'd probably been fantasizing about this for days. He was fucking her faster and harder by the second.
"Ohhhhh, shit, that's good," Sasha gurgled. "Yeah, fuck me real fast, honey, I love it that way."
Dennis gave a horny growl and started really hammering it to her. She clutched the sides of the desk and howled with pleasure as he reamed her cunt with his violently throbbing boner. Every deep lusty thrust threatened to bring her off. There was red-hot friction between his huge prick and her gripping twat.
"Unnnhhhhh, Mr. Dennis, honey, you're fucking me so good," she moaned, "I'm gonna come real quick."
"Good," he groaned, "so am I."
Dennis wished it didn't have to be over so soon. He'd love to have spent hours hammering his swollen cock in the girl's tiny teenage pussy hole. But he couldn't take the risk. His secretary would be wondering why he was keeping the girl in his office for so long. Much as he regretted it, it was going to have to be a very quick fuck.
As Sasha had guessed, he'd been fantasizing about this moment for days. Ever since the first time he fucked her, in fact, Dennis had dreamed of repeating the experience. So he was plenty horny by the time Sasha walked into his office, and now he just couldn't contain that stored up lust.
"Oh, Christ," he groaned, "gonna come fast."
He went at her like a machine gone berserk, fucking her so hard that her slim body shuddered with the impact. But Sasha loved the rough pounding, and she clung to the desk and wailed with delight as his huge rock-hard boner took her into orbit. She felt a huge climax welling up from the depths of her cunt, sizzling through every vein in her body.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, honey, I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, fuck, shit, unnnhhhhh!"
Her tiny cunt clamped like a velvet vise around his cock, and he yelped and began boiling his load into her, fucking her fast and furiously. Sasha loved taking hot loads of come. They seemed to intensify her climax and make it last longer. It was almost a full minute of ecstasy this time as the principal jetted his thick hot come into her womb.
"Unnnnhhhhh, honey, I love it, cream me!" she howled.
"Ohhhhh, Christ!" Dennis groaned.
He seemed to have shot about a gallon of come into the moaning teenager's pussy before he finally staggered back, his dripping cock slipping from her flooded box. Sighing, they pulled up their pants and straightened their clothes, both of them wishing their exciting love-making could have lasted longer.
"When will I see you again, Sasha?" the principal asked wistfully.
That was when Sasha got her bright idea. "Could you get away for a couple of hours on Friday night, Mr. Dennis?" she asked.
He brightened. "You'd meet me outside of school?" he asked. "Why, that'd be perfect, Sasha. I could just tell my wife I had a meeting, and then you and I could go to a motel. Yes, I'll meet you."
"We won't need a motel," Sasha grinned. "Just meet me here at seven." She scribbled down an address and handed the slip of paper to the beaming principal.