10. One Hot Librarian Gets Sent to the Principal's Office

The Coxville Curse Saga
Copyright 2017 by Stormbringer
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer. Principal Long and the two janitors first appeared in the “Two Hot Blondes Hunt for Big Black Cocks” comic.

The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 10: One Hot Librarian Gets Sent to the Principal’s Office.

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October 13, 2009:  Tuesday

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“Oh fuck! Oh my god! Fuck! Fuck!” Candy removed her hands from under the pillow and put them on Long’s head, pulling his face into her crotch. His tongue was eating her out with gusto. Not only was he licking all over her clit and labia, but the dirty old man kept lowering down to her asshole too. Disgusting, but Candy had to admit, having her rosebud probed with his tongue, felt good and the kinkiness of it had her cumming within minutes of him going down on her. She’d woken up this morning with his hands on her ankles pulling her legs apart.

Candy was still coming down from her orgasm when Long quickly sat up and guided that huge monster cock of his into her willing pussy. Her pussy was opening easier for him now. How long had it been? Only a few days? It felt longer, but then an old black man had just given her a years’ worth of sex in those few days. Yesterday had been exhausting. It had been Columbus Day which meant no school. They’d stayed in, fucked, watched a movie, and fucked. She’d lost count, but estimated that he’d cum nearly ten times in a 24-hour period. Her orgasms had been double or triple that. Candy wondered if she had fucked Long on that day by the lake all those years ago, would she have ever looked back? She certainly would have been one satisfied woman for her entire life, but then she wouldn’t have had Jenny and Kat.

“Work that pussy,” he ordered.

Candy was already grunting with each thrust of his cock. She began raising her hips and making circular motions as Long held tight to her ankles and slammed his hips forwards and back at a pace that would have been impressive on a much younger man. Candy looked down at his black shaft sliding in and out of her pussy. It was so beautiful, strong, and virile, slick with her juices. She screamed in orgasm as she stared at his huge shaft. Then her eyes ran up his body, thin build, but all wiry muscle, maybe a slight paunch, but so impressive on a man closing on seventy. Her eyes ran to Long’s face, mustache matted and wet, as was the bottom of his chin where she had cum on his face. She came again as their eyes met. She no longer saw him as a scrawny old man, but over the course of the weekend, Long had become the sexiest man she’d ever seen. Even his bald pate made him look sexy and virile. In a way, his tall lithe figure and bald head made him resemble his cock, his big powerful black cock now bigger and harder, punching through her cervix and hosing her womb with its first load of ejaculate soon followed by a second then third load. Candy screamed as she came for the fourth time since he’d woken her up. Long dropped
her ankles and fell on top of her. Their lips met, kissing passionately as her legs wrapped around his back and held him deep inside her. His cock continued jerking inside her, pumping her full of one of his typically large loads of semen.

“I need to get going to work. Go make me some breakfast,” said Willie, pulling his spent cock from Candy’s soaked pussy.

“Of course,” she gasped, still breathing heavily. He wasn’t much on asking and Candy wondered if he’d bossed his late wife around. She’d never have let Marvin get away with ordering her around, but her instinct with Long was to leap to obey him. “Bacon and eggs?” asked Candy, deciding that she had so much semen splashing around between her legs, that she’d need to race to the bathroom, to keep his seed off her floor.

“Nothing too heavy. A bowl of cereal would be fine.”

“Coming right up,” she said, slipping off the bed and racing nude for her bath. Long followed and passed her on the toilet, stepping into her shower. A hard splatter hit the tub floor and Candy could see that he was peeing inside her shower as the water hit him. When he was done, he leaned back and let the water cover his pate. Candy wasn’t done, but Long wouldn’t be long in the shower. She had some pads in the medicine cabinet. She didn’t need them for periods anymore, but ever since giving birth to Jenny, she’d suffered from some leakage and kept them around.

Candy returned to the bedroom, grabbed a rather bland panty, placed the pad inside and stepped into her underwear. That’s all she was wearing when Long came downstairs in his suit and tie, dressed for school. He was delighted to have a topless white woman serving him a bowl of cereal and a glass of milk. He read the paper a bit, spooning up cereal, milk wetting and dripping from his white mustache. Willie pulled her into his lap and toyed with her breasts as he finished eating. When he was done, he planted his lips on one nipple, leaving milk caught in his mustache around her areola. Candy moaned and felt his cock stiffening under her ass. Candy wiggled her ass on the growing erection. “Call in sick?” she asked.

“Love to,” replied Willie, lifting her off his lap. “But I got a teacher that needs disciplining. You’ll get plenty of this later tonight.” Long suddenly spun her around and forced her to bend over the counter. He grabbed her hair and thrust his crotch hard against her ass several times making fucking motions.

“Oh! Oh! AHHH,” moaned Candy, her pussy dripping with need for this black stud. “What a man you are, Willie Long,” she whispered.

He smacked her hard on the ass and walked out her side door, whistling as he went.

Willie enjoyed the new scenery taking this route to Coxville High. It was a little closer to work then his house and mostly through woods and farmland until he entered the Coxville suburbs, past the Westside, main street and city hall, and finally the high school. He pulled into his private parking spot and sat in his car for a few minutes. Long watched the teachers and staff pull up,
park, and file from their cars, Nurse Swallows’ massive chest bouncing before her, Bobbie Sue Kindle, his victim for the day, Bianca Blackwood, Mrs. Reynard the French teacher, and all the others. He would have them all and many of the senior students to.

Willie Long was just getting out of his car when Coach Black pulled up at the far end of the parking lot. He had a passenger, a lovely blonde passenger. Long pretended not to notice Jenny Summers in Black’s car. She was probably waiting for him to leave so that she could sneak out. Instead, Long walked over towards Black and waved at Jenny in the car. “Coach, stop by my office today and we’ll do lunch,” said Willie.

“Sure thing, Principal Long,” replied Black with a wink. “Hurry up Jenny, we’ll be late to class.”

Jenny who’d been trying to make herself small, appeared to curse under her breath. She stepped out of the car, a little color in her cheeks from blushing. “Principal Long,” she acknowledged.

“Coach Summers.”

“Um- Coach Black was just giving me a ride to school because my car is in the shop,” she lied.

“How nice,” replied Long, smiling, his eye twinkling. Black was trying to keep from laughing. “I’m sure you can depend on Coach Black to give you all the rides you need, Mrs. Summers. Now get to class before you’re late.”

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“Mrs. Kindle, please report to the Principal’s office immediately following class,” rang Miss Murdock’s voice through the loudspeakers.

“Thanks Miss Murdock,” said Principal Long to his stooped old secretary. “I’m not to be disturbed until Mrs. Kindle arrives,” he told her, shutting his office door.

Long sat at his desk and brought up his video folder. Some black friends of his had wired the entire school with hidden surveillance videos unknown to almost everyone at Coxville High. He’d even managed to slip the cost into an appropriations bill as school security improvements.

He had videos of Kitty with Samson in the girl’s locker room and one of Jenny submitting to Coach Black in the boy’s showers and to think he’d almost decided against a hidden camera aimed at the boy’s showers. He almost hadn’t even caught that tape, but for the fact that he’d gone over every inch of recordings since the 150th anniversary of Prospero’s hanging looking to see if the curse was coming to fruition. He almost skipped game night, but then had some good luck seeing a perturbed Jenny Summers locked out of the girl’s lockers sneak into the boy’s shower.

Long has plenty of hours, hundreds even of every female student in the school in the showers. He wished he’d gotten some of the teachers, Mrs. Blackwood and Nurse Swallows came instantly to mind, but Jenny was the only teacher to shower in the girl’s lockers after practice and
games. He reviewed every one of her showers, especially the ones where Jenny and Kitty showered side by side talking together and the ones where Jenny and all the cheerleaders were in the shower were his favorites except for his granddaughter Stacy who reminded him of his wife too much.

His careful observations of the showering students had led to an interesting discovery. He noticed it the Monday after the mist had engulfed the county and in Jenny’s case the day after. Soft feminine hands started spending more time on their breasts or between their legs. Some would glance around shyly making sure no one was watching them and then a finger might slip into a hungry pussy. Some girls like the athletically fit cheerleader, Pamela, even started eyeing the other girls in the showers. The women were getting horny and by the end of the week, every teenager in the showers had swollen erect nipples.

On a whim, Long reviewed the footage from the boy’s showers. He had to laugh at the sight. Since the state had forced integration down the throats of the white citizens of Coxville, the men’s showers had always been a point of contention. The Cox family’s slave breeding program had doomed the white men of Coxville to massive inferiority complexes. He enjoyed watching the white’s nervous glances at the swinging black bananas on the black students. He even figured out once that the average white student only spent half as long showering as the black students did. Just as the female students started getting horny, so too did the blacks. He watched the chosen of Damballah, some whose families he’d traced straight back to old Colonel Cox’s slave breeding program and some he knew like himself and Coach Black were descendants of slave Prospero himself as their cocks began swelling. Like the women, it started slow, but picked up speed by the end of the week. On Monday, a few black teens started sporting full blown erections. Others started spending more time soaping around their cocks and balls until their massive black cocks swelled to their full magnificent glory. The white males stared in horror at the mighty nigger cocks dwarfing their own. Some even openly masturbated their huge black cocks not caring who else was in the shower. The blacks had always teased the whites about their little penises, but it grew worse. White dicks shriveled up and receded into small white scrotums as their humiliation and sense of inferiority grew. Some parents had started writing him permission for their children not to take public showers, but he had refused them all stressing good hygiene. By the end of the week every black cock in the locker room was bobbing around half or fully erect. Three hung blacks even staged a jerk off contest in the showers in front of one entire gym class. The winner had a fourteen incher and was a distant cousin of Willie’s. He won both the distance his ejaculate shot and volume of semen against the other two.

Willie Long scanned today’s footage from several gym classes for both the boys and girl’s showers, but there was nothing new. He pulled up the footage of Bobbie Sue Kindle from last week. The slut had her blouse open, big firm tits proudly thrust out. Her face was in the lap of the last person Willie Long would have thought had a chance at seducing a hot teacher. Melvin was seated in Bobbie Sue’s chair, head thrown back as the sexy teacher blew the nerd’s impressive cock. Things got stranger when Andy, the black basketball player and stoner entered the room. The swaggering bully took over, pulling Melvin’s chair out of the way. He stripped Mrs. Kindle, put her belly down on her own desk and started fucking her hard. Melvin appeared upset, but he just walked around to the other side of the desk and stuck his cock down Mrs. Kindle’s throat. One of Long’s teaching staff was getting it in both ends from two of her black students! Long’s
old cock got hard. He’d gotten quite the workout all weekend and even that morning, but it had no trouble swelling up as he watched that scene for the umpteenth time. He smiled as the dismissal bell went off.

Ten minutes after the bell went off, his secretary knocked on his door. “Mrs. Kindle is here to see you,” said the old woman.

“Send her in Miss Murdock and you’re free to leave for the day.”

“Thank you, Principal Long,” she said, thinking that back in her day no young white woman would be seen alone with a black man. “See you in the morning.”

“Have a good night, Miss Murdock,” said Long looking up from his desk at a very nervous looking Bobbie Sue Kindle stood just outside the door. “Come in Mrs. Kindle, come in. Have a seat.”

“Thank you, sir,” said Bobbie Sue. “You wanted to see me?”

Willie smiled and folded his hands in front of him. “Yes, it’s about Melvin, our resident genius.”

Bobbie Sue gulped, but nothing in her boss’s stance seemed to indicate she was in trouble at all. “Yes, what about him?”

“You’re aware Melvin has a scholarship to college next year,” he told her, waiting for her nod. “Our little geek’s gonna be an astrophysicist.”

Going to, she thought, wincing, but not willing to correct her boss. “He’s going to be a good one too. I expect great things from him.” Bobbie Sue visibly exhaled and relaxed.

“Me too, Mrs. Kindle,” said Long, his smile turning into an angry smirk. “So why would you risk ruining his future by fucking him?”

Bobbie Sue’s eyes widened and her body started trembling uncontrollably. “W-what?”

“You heard me, you little slut. And why would you risk your job and marriage by fucking one of your students?” Long banged his fist on his desk angrily.

“Y-you can’t talk to me like that,” said Bobbie Sue, feigning indignation. “I’m not a slut. How dare you! I’ll go to the board, to the superintendent. I’ll have your job for this.” Bobbie Sue felt herself gaining confidence as she continued her tirade. Long was a vile old man and most of the teachers would be thrilled to see him replaced. Her eyes followed his finger as it moved over to his computer, pressed a button and then he turned his monitor around so that she could see it.

“I say you’re a slut, Mrs. Kindle.”

“I am not.” Bobbie Sue’s jaw fell open as she watched a video of herself gobbling down
Melvin’s wonderful cock as he sat in her teacher’s chair and she was on her knees with her face in his lap. The shot was angled down and her mind briefly wondered where the camera had been. All she could come up with was the ball at the end of her classroom’s flag pole. “Oh fuck,” she whispered.

Long chuckled. “Oh fuck is right, Mrs. Kindle. Shall we find out if your husband thinks you’re a slut when he sees this? How about your pastor?”

“It’s not my fault,” said Bobbie Sue, her cheeks reddening as a second black man appeared on the screen. “It’s not my fault,” she muttered as Andy quickly had her on her desk and guided his cock into her pussy. Despite her horror, despite her fear of losing her job and marriage, she found her nipples hardening and her panties turning damp as she watched herself on the screen. Melvin appeared put out that he had to share her, but he ended up guiding his cock back into her mouth from the other end of the desk. “Not my fault.”

“How about the board and the superintendent? You can show them this tape when you go complain about me.”

Bobbie Sue had never cared for Long. He was a perverted old man, always talking to his teacher’s or student’s breasts when he addressed them. He’d been responsible for the skimpy cheerleading uniforms a few years back. She’d seen him angry and mad, leering at teachers, but she’d never seen him look as evil as he did at that moment. “P-please Principal Long, I… it’s not my fault. It’s…”

“What Mrs. Kindle, if not yours, who’s fault is it?”

“There’s a curse!” She realized how stupid she sounded the moment the words left her mouth.

“How interesting, do tell,” said Long, a sly smile across his lips.

“You see, there’s this slave named Prospero who was lynched 150 years ago. He cursed the women of this county to…”

Willie let her go on for a while. He was very impressed. Bobbie Sue Kindle had done her research well. She even told him she was planning a book about the curse. “Ridiculous,” interrupted Long after she went on for a good ten minutes. “An educated woman such as yourself can’t possibly believe in voodoo or curses?”

“That’s the only reason I can see for doing what I did, Mr. Long,” she pleaded, wringing her hands. “I can’t do this to my husband. He can’t find out. I’ll resign if you want. I have other jobs, I don’t need the money.”

“Your husband need not find out, Bobbie Sue, but tell me, why did you fuck Melvin of all people? And I’m not accepting a 150-year-old curse as an excuse. Be honest and you may get out of this.”

Bobbie Sue sat back and thought about it. He wanted an honest answer and there was only one honest answer. “I saw Melvin’s penis and it was… no, I saw Melvin’s cock, his big black cock and I had to have it.” She gulped, turning pale.

“And Andy?”

“Andy caught me at the lake with Melvin and forced me to perform oral sex… forced me to blow his big black cock.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes sir, Andy has a wonderful cock, so big and black. I love having him inside me.”

“Well said, Mrs. Kindle. Clearly you’re no slut.”

“I’m not?”

“Of course not. Would you have done what you did with a white student, one with a little prick like your husband’s?”

How did her boss know her husband had a little penis? “No, sir.”

“See Mrs. Kindle, Bobbie Sue, you’re not a slut for everyone, you’re just a slut for superior cocks, black men’s cocks.”

“I’m not! No, I am,” she said, looking down and admitting it to herself. She saw Long standing; her eyes were even with his crotch. Bobbie Sue’s eyes looked up and saw him undoing his pants. “Principal Long, what are you doing?”

“I figured that if you’re a slut for big black cock, then I might as well take advantage of it.”

“No!”

“Now Bobbie Sue, we don’t want anyone seeing this little tape now do we?”

“No sir,” she said more demurely. A horrified Bobbie Sue Kindle watched Long reach into yellow stained underwear and grab what must surely be a thick piece of meat. How did you get yourself into this situation, she asked herself? This dirty old pervert was going to have his way with he, you stupid stupid slut. All because you couldn’t keep your legs shut at the first sign of a big black cock. Now this disgusting man nearly old enough to be your grandfather was pulling his dick out. Bobbie Sue sobbed and started to cry. A huge bulge was running down one of Long’s pants legs. She watched it recede, surprised at its size. Her memory dredged up an old newspaper article she’d read from October 1944 while researching the curse.

A boy born in Niggertown to Wayne and Elsie Long was believed deformed with three legs. The midwife took the unnamed boy to a doctor who was astounded to see that the boy had a penis as
long as his legs.

Bobbie stared with fascination at the disgusting old man as he struggled to pull his huge black snake out of his pants. It was rapidly hardening as Long tried to pull it free and finally with one hard tug, his huge cock head pulled through his underwear leg and his giant eighteen-inch cock sprang free, stiffening up before her widening eyes. “I want it,” said Bobbie Sue shamelessly, while licking her lips.

“I know you do,” said Long, walking around his desk, huge cock bobbing before him. “Help yourself.”

Bobbie Sue leaned forward and grabbed his huge cock head, squeezing it, then running her hand down the thick shaft. She bent her head and kissed his cock right on the urethra. “It’s magnificent,” she told him, looking up to meet his eyes while slowly opening her mouth to take the head inside. Bobbie Sue slowly started to bob her head while Willie Long placed his hands on her blonde head and started guiding her up and down his cock head. Bobbie Sue had known the moment she saw it, that she loved this cock. She wanted to enjoy it properly and hoped he wouldn’t blow to soon. An old man like this couldn’t have much stamina, but her boss was showing no signs that he was anywhere close to cumming. Bobbie Sue redoubled her efforts and started taking him deeper, then deeper down her throat. Melvin and Andy had trained her throat well for sucking off a black man and Long wasn’t thicker than those two, but he was longer by quite a few inches. Just past a foot, she felt like she was needing to learn how to do this all over again. Long tightened his fingers in her hair and pulled her head forwards. Her jaw strained and started to hurt as her lips pressed hard into his pubic hair and scrotum. He held her there for a few seconds then released his grip on her hair. Long started bucking his hips while Bobbie Sue bobbed her head. Melvin hadn’t lasted very long the first time, though now he could last a lot longer than her husband. Andy had impressive stamina, though he’d been so excited the first time, he blew pretty quickly. Long was outlasting all of them and for a while, Bobbie Sue feared that his mighty cock might even outlast her own stamina, but just as her neck began to hurt from the strain, his cock began swelling. The base suddenly jerked and she could feel a huge tremble running up his cock like a wave until it reached the head and sperm speedily filled her belly in one strong blast. His huge cock continued to jerk and tremble as jet after jet of hot sperm filled her stomach, then slid down her throat, then filled her mouth, and she could taste him, taste his mouthwatering delectable sperm. Bobbie Sue pumped his cock rapidly, trying to squeeze every drop of his tasty seed from his swollen balls. Long pulled back and Bobbie Sue nearly fell forwards as her mouth followed his retreating cock. She rolled some of his sperm around on her tongue before swallowing it. “That was the best most delicious thing I ever tasted,” she said staring lovingly at his black monster while licking a drop off her lower lip.

“That’s what they all say,” laughed Long. “Now get them clothes off and hop up on my desk.”

Bobbie Sue watched in shock as he stroked his cock to maintain his erection. This old man was ready to go again? She leaped off the chair and rapidly undressed. “Nice,” he said, appreciatively when he saw the sexy underwear she’d taken to wearing to please her younger black lovers. “Even better,” he added when she unhooked the skimpy bra and her big conical up thrust breasts sprang free. The videos don’t do your hot bod justice.”
 Bobbie Sue blushed as she pushed her panties down and stepped out of them. She stood and then slid her ass back on Long’s desk, laying back on the hard wood surface. She felt his hands on her ankles, pulling her legs open wider. “Oh god, I can’t believe how big that thing is.”

“You’re going to believe it in a moment, slut,” said Willie moving between her legs and forcing his cock down to her needy pussy. Her pussy lips opened for his cock head and he slipped inside her. Bobbie Sue moaned and raised her hips into him. He felt snug, her pussy gripping his big cock head like a vice, but he could tell she’d already been resized. This was a pussy that had known big black cock, not like Candy’s virgin pussy had felt the other night. Long felt a moment of disappointment that his would not be the first real man’s cock that Bobbie Sue felt, or Jenny and Kitty Summers when he took them next week. Still, they would be good fucks. Long cupped his arms under Bobbie Sue’s knees and began working his cock in and out, going deeper with each thrust.

“That’s it Willie, fuck me, fuck me hard,” begged Bobbie Sue.

“That’s Principal Long, young lady” he corrected, but he obliged her and started moving his cock faster. Long leaned down over her and started sucking one of her succulent white breasts in his mouth. Bobbie Sue grabbed the back of his head and pulled him hard into her ample breasts. Long’s left hand reached out along his desk, feeling for his remote. He found it and pressed the central button. A whirl of machinery was briefly heard as the wall paneling hiding his audio monitors slid back revealing four screens each showing an image of him and Bobbie Sue fucking.

“God Willie…Principal Long, you’re so big,” she moaned. Long released her breast and kissed up her chest, licking her taut neck, chin and then Bobbie Sue was leaning up to kiss him, their tongues dueling urgently as this young woman willingly gave her kisses and sex up to an old black man. Bobbie Sue’s pussy spasmed around his thrusting cock and she gently bit down on his lower lip. “I’m going to cum,” she whispered.

Long pushed himself off the desk and cupped her knees again. He was going deep, but he still had several inches of cock to go. He forced another inch in. Bobbie Sue was arching her back, writhing like a bitch in heat on his desk. Her own hands were pinching her nipples as her orgasm built. “Look how beautiful you are being fucked by a black man,” he told her.

Bobbie Sue opened her eyes lazily. Her boss was nodding towards the wall. Her eyes opened wider. “You’re filming this?” Four images filled the screen. One just showed Long’s bare ass and back, bucking with her calves and feet sticking out. One showed the top of her head, her big breasts sticking out and Long standing dominantly above her as he fucked her. Another view showed her from the side laying on the desk, while the final view was top down and showed her body on his desk occasionally zooming in on his snake like cock sliding in and out of her very wet pussy. “Shit! CCUUMMIINNGG!” Bobbie Sue struggled to keep her eyes open, watching herself as she came all over his amazing cock. Her boss grunted and thrust forward. Her womb exploded with pleasure as he released his hot sperm inside her. “OH FUCK!” she groaned as her body was wracked by pleasure and she had an even bigger orgasm on the heels of the first.
 Willie pumped half a dozen huge wads of ejaculate inside her before pulling out. Bobbie Sue leaned up and watched his big cock come clear of her pussy. Semen erupted from the head and she was forced to look away, but she looked straight at the monitors. She saw his cum erupt from his exploding cock head even as she felt his hot seed fall upon her body. The first was reached her lips and chin, leading a trail down the valley of her breasts, the second splattered on her breasts, and the next her undulating stomach, filling her navel with sperm. “WOW!” she said, slowly coming to her senses.

“Roll over,” he ordered, stroking his cock to keep it hard. He needn’t have worried, he appeared to have more stamina now then he had at eighteen thanks to Damballah’s gift. He could fuck Candy all night and morning and still keep going with Bobbie Sue.

Bobbie Sue was rubbing his cum all over her body like it was suntan lotion. “Messy,” she complained rolling over on his desk and getting sperm all over the wood. She struggled to get on top of it, but settled on standing on her feet and then laying over his desk. “Oh god, what are you going to do to me now?”

“I’m gonna take that white ass,” he growled.

Going to, not gonna, said the teacher’s voice in her head before it hit her that he planned to stick that monster in her ass. Bobbie Sue needn’t have worried. Her ass was ready for him and opened easily thanks to previous explorations of her rectum by both Melvin and Andy’s cocks. God Bobbie Sue, you’re such a slut, she thought to herself as she quickly began to enjoy the feeling of her old black boss’ cock working its way into her ass. “That’s it Willie, fuck that ass. Fuck that white ass Willie,” she told him. “OW!” she screamed as his hand came down hard on one butt cheek.

“That’s Principal Long, bitch,” he growled, grabbing her ass cheeks, and beginning to work his huge cock in harder and deeper. “Show some fucking respect.”

“YYEESS SIR!!” she moaned, drawing it out. “Fuck my ass, Principal Long. Fuck your slut’s ass. It’s your ass now Will… Principal Long. You own my pussy too. Just keep fucking me, never stop fucking me.” Bobbie Sue trembled with delight as she had a small orgasm and whether it came from her submission to her boss or the slap slap slap of his balls against her pussy lips, she couldn’t tell. She looked over at the screens, now all four combined to form one big top down image of Long’s huge cock forcing its way in and out of her stretched out rectum. The image split again showing four different views. Long bellowed and thrust his cock hard into her nearly balls deep. His sperm filled her ass, his cock pumping out a load every bit as big as his second one or even the first one that she had swallowed. He fell on top of her, seemingly finally exhausted, his cock still pumping his seed deep into her bowels.

Long recovered before his cock gave out. He pushed himself back up and pulled his cock out in time to launch a wad across her backside. Finally tired, the old man sat himself down hard in his chair.

Bobbie Sue climbed unsteadily to her feet. “Jesus, Will… Principal Long, you covered me in cum.”

“I like marking my sluts,” he replied.

“Well what am I going to do? I can’t get dressed like this. Got any towels?”

“Nope. Just get your ass down to the gym and use the showers. The school should be empty by now.”

“But what if… Yes, sir,” she replied.

“And Mrs. Kindle, there’s something I want you to do for me.”

“Anything for you, sir,” she responded, looking at him worshipfully.

Long took out a package and held it over his semen covered desk towards her. Bobbie Sue took it and opened it, her brows furrowing at what was inside. “You’ll be chaperoning a field trip Wednesday. Three students that I think need a little extra attention. Wear that.”

Bobbie Sue frowned at the item in the box, then smiled and stood erect. “Anything you want, sir.” She collected her clothes off the floor and held them and the package away from her messy body. She was about to traverse the entire school nude and the thought was starting to turn her on. “Please let me know if you need me again, sir,” she told him stopping at the door.

Long’s sat back in his chair, hands clasped just under his nude belly. His cock dangled long and low under his chair. It was still a monster, but it had finally deflated. “I’ll be needing you again tomorrow before your trip, Mrs. Kindle. Come here before lunch and I’ll have Coach Black fill in for your second period.”

A smile spread across her face at the thought of having his cock again tomorrow. “Yes, sir,” she replied, hurrying off. Bobbie Sue immediately heard footsteps approaching when she left the office. The school wasn’t quite empty yet. She thought about returning to Long’s office, but instead decided to hurry down to the next hall.

Long sat back in his chair and sighed. He turned on the monitors for the girl’s showers, deciding he’d watch and record Bobbie Sue cleaning herself up. The shower was empty as it would take her a few minutes to arrive at the other end of the school. The door to his office opened.

“What da FUCK!”

“Dayumn! I thought I had a big cock, but that’s one big nigga cock.”

“Shut up,” said Long, glancing over at the two janitors. Jerome was a fat black slob and Deon was a taller, bald black man with a dumb look on his face. Both were former students that hadn’t amounted to much. Disappointments both. “What are you two doing here?”
 “Here to clean da office,” said Jerome.

“I never seen it this messy,” said Deon, leaning over the desk, and sniffing what was clearly the smell of semen.

“Get used to it boys, things are changing around here and for the better.” Long smiled at them.

“SHIT! Is that Mrs. Kindle?” Jerome was staring at the monitors now showing one big view of a nude Bobbie Sue in the girl’s showers.

“You boys ever fucked a white woman?” asked Long.

“Nope,” said Jerome.

“Yeah,” said Deon, looking around nervously. “No, he admitted, hanging his head in shame.”

“Well there’s your first boys. Hurry up and get down to the gym before she’s clean.”

“You think she’ll fuck us?” asked Jerome.

“I know she will boys,” said Long, grinning. “Now get your asses down there.”

“Hot Damn!” shouted Deon hurrying out the door, quickly followed by Jerome.

Long turned to the monitors controlling the cameras, zooming in, and moving the angles as he watched a frustrated Bobbie Sue trying to clean every drop of his sperm off her. Her expression turned to one of horror and she appeared to scream. He watched as she backed towards the wall away from Jerome and Deon as they joined her in the shower, now stripped of their blue janitor uniforms. Bobbie Sue looked like she might flee, but then her eyes fell upon their stiffening black cocks and her inner slut took over. Instead of running, she stepped towards them and fell to her knees before their black cocks. Jerome’s was big like him and particularly fat while Deon had a longer cock. Bobbie Sue greedily began sucking them both. Long watched the action while he dressed. Bobbie Sue greedily swallowed down first Jerome’s load, then Deon’s before Jerome lifted her up and lowered her onto his cock. Deon came up behind her and shoved his cock up her ass.

Willie Long stared at the screen and watched the action with an evil grin. The threesome looked like it was just getting started and he would have liked to stay and watch it all, but he was hungry and Candy was preparing him a home cooked meal. He turned the monitors off, but kept recording the action.

The wood access door slid closed hiding the monitors as the principal of Coxville High turned and left his office.

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 Bobbie Sue’s tongue fought with Jerome’s as she passionately kissed him. His tongue won as the two cocks fighting for space in her pussy and ass delivered yet another explosive orgasm. She moaned with pleasure, clamping her lips down around Jerome’s tongue.

I can’t stop myself, she thought. What is happening to me? I need black cock and the fact that I’m happily fucking these two black janitors proves it. I’ve given myself to a nerd, a pothead thug, my perverted old boss and now these two. Willingly fucking these two janitors was the worst of all, not because they were ugly, but because they spoke with some of the worst English, she’d ever heard.

“I’m gonna cum in dat ass,” grunted Deon, fucking her from behind.

Bobbie Sue wanted to cringe at his bad English, but instead she was cumming again. His long cock jerked in her tight rectum and she felt her bowels flood with his sperm. Then Jerome’s mighty cock was spurting his cum, flooding her womb with his intense load of semen. She came again and again, orgasms going off like firecrackers as both her black lovers filled her insides with their hot seed.

Bobbie Sue wanted to laugh with joy as she pulled Deon’s lips hard against hers and kissed him passionately. She’d been worried about what she’d do for black cock when Melvin went off to college, but now she had Andy, Principal Long, and now these two. From here on out, she’d have all the black cock she craved.