Principal John is a Bull?!

Carol took out a gold framed photo out of her bag to add to her desk. She couldn't help but smile as she stared at the photo of her husband walking her down the aisle surrounded by friends. She thought she never looked better. Her eyes outlined with make up popped behind her thick framed glasses, the dress accentuating her petite body in just the right ways, and her silky blonde hair billowed in the air. She sighed. Life really seemed like a dream lately. She met Kevin in university and they fell in love quickly studying together to become teachers. It was always their dream to become the best educators possible for the next generation and now they even managed to be placed in the same school! She couldn't wait to go down the hall to see her husband again. It seemed strange not to be with him after their amorous honeymoon glued together. There was one problem in this dream though.

"Wow, you look absolutely gorgeous," a gruff voice startled Carol out from her trance.

"Principal John!" Carol yelped. "You scared me!"

Principal John was a towering man. You could see the remnants of his days as a football player and physical education coach behind his beer belly and scraggly features. What he lacked in looks he made up with charisma when needed. The rest of the time he made all the women uncomfortable.

"That dress shows some mighty cleavage, make sure the kids don't get a good look eh. Not appropriate."

Carol just gave a strained smile and awkwardly chuckled with John as he laughed heartily.

"Well, I hope you had fun boinking on your honeymoon," John said after an awkward silence. "Now you better get to work. Twice as hard as before!"

"Uh, yeah, on it," Carol said as she put down the photo. The kids lined up outside her door and she took a deep breath to reset and put a smile on her face.

"Is everybody ready for learning?!"

...

A crowd of teachers formed around Carol as they all rendezvoused to supervise the kids on the playground.

"Congratulations on your wedding Carol, the photos looked so beautiful!" a teacher squealed.

"Thank you, Alice," Carol giggled.

"Oh, ain't love a beautiful thing," Sheila said.

"It might even be enough to help John get his head out of his ass," Carol replied with a chuckle.

"Well, he had it. Love that is, but I heard he got divorced because he got caught with his secretary," Alice mused.

"Secretary? I heard it was the librarian," Sheila replied.

"A teacher," Mila said quietly.

"Seriously? Hard to imagine that old fart getting with anyone, let alone a reputation like that," Carol said.

"Oh, you'd be surprised," Mila said as she walked off to break apart some kids. "You're new, you'll learn."

"Oh, don't mind her, she's a weird one," Sheila patted Carols back.

"I seriously don't get how John hasn't been fired yet. He's such an inappropriate creep. Him? A playboy?" Carol scoffed.

"We've complained endlessly. I think he has friends high up."

"As high as his head is up his ass?"

They burst out laughing, breaking the bitter mood of the conversation.

...

"You know what I heard today about Principal John?" Carol slurped her spaghetti loudly as she recounted her day over dinner. "He got a divorce because he was caught fucking around with the librarian...or a secretary? Sorry, it wasn't very clear."

"Yeah, I've heard he was that type. I was talking to Kyle's dad and he doesn't let his wife come meet him alone."

"You've heard?! Why didn't you tell me?! Isn't that crazy...I just can't imagine it."

"I can. We were showering after the teacher vs parent game and he was hung like a horse."

"Really?"

"He went home with Tiffany that night."

"Danny's mom? Why didn't you tell me?"

He just shrugged. "Never came up."

"Man, that guy really gets around...wonder if he'll make a pass at me?"

Kevin choked on his food and his face turned red. "I hope not."

Dinner passed quietly, nothing else interesting to discuss after three weeks constantly together. But Carol couldn't get the thought out of her head as they washed the dishes.

"Principal John is gross. I don't see what these women could see in him."

"He's...got his ways. I've seen him work on the young moms. He's definitely got a type."

"Blondes?"

"Married," Kevin grimaced. "We were playing poker once and he said he liked seducing married women. It's like a game to him."

"So, he is a creep."

"And now you're married. He also said all the women are like you at first. They think he is a creep and they fall head over heels eventually."

"Like me? You mean you think he's going to make me fall head over heels too?"

"Like I said...I hope not," Kevin became silent.

"Are you hard?!" Carol gasped as she noticed the tent showing up in Kevin's trousers. "Oh my god Kevin."

She giggled as he tried to shift away to hide it. She grabbed his wrist and led him to their bedroom. Their clothes were strewn across the bedroom as she sat atop his waist.

"Don't worry baby, I won't let John fuck my tight pink pussy with his horse cock," she teased. They both moaned as Kevin's cock slipped in. "This pussy exclusively takes my husband's cock. He won't get to me."

Only the squeaking of the mattress echoed around the room for a few moments.

She laid on top of him, her hips gyrating. "I can't believe you imagined me fucking another man. Aren't we going to have a baby together?"

"Well yeah," he mumbled. "I just...I don't know."

"You think I can't resist a hung man?" she scoffed. "I'm not a size queen."

Silence.

"How hung?" she asked.

Silence.

"How hung? She pressed.

He poked her stomach above her belly button.

"Whoa," she giggled. "I didn't know they got that big."

"You've never imagined?"

"Being with another man? I guess I've only ever been with you...but sex is good."

Kevin was silent.

"What? You want me to try? You want me to get fucked by John?" she felt his cock stiffen. "You want me to get pounded by his naked cock and fill my unprotected pussy with cum?"

"Oh god," Kevin groaned. "Maybe."

"That big cock would break me. My little pussy would cum over and over and over," she felt his cock twitching inside of her and a warmth spread inside of her. She smiled and laid atop of him again. "You're so silly. Did that feel good?"

"Yeah..."

...

Carol and Kevin didn't talk about it again until the first snow flake of the year fell. Everybody was drained, teachers and kids alike ready for the winter holidays. Today was different though, the year-end party in the gymnasium was being setup by the teachers and it wasn't long before the entire school filed in.

"They really gotta have us wear this shit?" Alice whispered. "I look like a neon evergreen tree."

"I think they're cute," Carol giggled. "Just look at Kevin in those tights. At least we have a skirt to cover ourselves."

Principal John came through the door dressed up as Santa with a loud ho ho ho, a legion of teachers dressed as elves flanking him. With the way the kids reacted, you would have thought it was the man himself. The gymnasium was filled with Christmas carols and cheer as the teachers struggled to keep up with the kids fighting each other with sharpened candy canes.

As the festivities wore on, Carol caught Mila standing alone in a corner.

"What did you mean the other day by 'You'd be surprised'?" Carol asked Mila in a hushed tone.

"What?" Mila said annoyed.

"At the playground. About John. Remember?"

Mila gave her a disappointed look. "Just because we teach kids doesn't mean we need to be innocent. I know you aren't that naive."

Carol just stared silently in confusion.

"Look," Mila sighed. "John's a bull and he's good at it."

"A bull?"

"Yeah, he fucked me for a bit and my husband liked watching."

"Like...like a cuckold?!" Carol hissed.

"Shush. See, I knew you weren't a prissy priss."

"Was it...was it good?"

"I said he's good at it," Mila said shortly. "Lee and I had the best sex life after too...a good bull is just a catalyst."

Mila walked off, leaving Carol standing still and looking like her mind was going at a thousand miles per hour.

...

The gymnasium became far more depressing with the Christmas decorations put away. The kids had fled home long ago and only a few teachers remained to finish the clean up.

"Hey, lets get a picture with the pretty elf," John said to Carol as she walked by with a box.

"Will you get off that chair and help then?" Carol snipped.

"I'm supervising my elves, it's what Santa would do," he chuckled. He gestured for Mila to come, who gestured for Carol to get a move on.

Carol hesitantly sat on his lap. His arms wrapped around her waist, a hand landing on her thigh, and his head pushed against her chest. She was shocked to feel a growing lump underneath her thigh.

"Someone's been a naughty elf," he whispered as the photo was being taken.

"What?!" she hissed. "What do you mean?"

He pulled out his phone and showed her some pictures. She recognized it as her husband's classroom immediately but her mouth dropped when she saw porn on the computer screen. Graphic porn. Closer photos of the screen showed tabs with cuckold in the name.

She sat mouth agape.

"What's wrong?" Mila asked. "I mean your face is a little funny in the picture but it's not that bad."

"O-oh, nothing," Carol stuttered.

"Meet me in my office," John whispered in her ear. "I've got some work for you."

...

"This is clearly unacceptable," John said sternly.

"I can't believe it. I, please let me talk to him," Carol replied distraught.

"I'm not sure what that would do. This is obviously a fireable offense."

"Please. You can't. Please!" she paused. "I can't believe he would watch it at school."

"Now why shouldn't I?" The look on his face was telling.

Kevin was that desperate to see some cuckold action? He's going to get some cuckold action then, Carol thought.

"Because...it's Christmas," she cooed. She sauntered over and knelt in front of him. Her hands reached up to his waistband.

He looked down bemused. "And?"

"Your faithful elf needs a favour." Her small hands started to pull down his red velvet pants, struggling to pull it past his cock. "Her husband has been naughty and she needs Santa's help."

She gasped when the bottoms dropped to his ankles and a thick log of a cock swung out.

"Oh," she whispered, her eyes widening at the sight. "Oh wow."

She hesitantly gripped the rod. Her face looked perplexed as she took it all in. The presence was intoxicating. The heat and thickness of the turgid cock, the way large veins snaked its way up its impressive length, and the powerful twitching head that oozed pungent precum from its tip. She lifted and guided the tip to her mouth, struggling to stretch her jaws wide enough to suck on its head. Her red lips were stretched thin and spittle oozed down onto her tights as her head bobbed. It felt like it was growing in her mouth as copious precum mixed with her spittle and overflowed from her lips.

He began patting her head which prompted her to look up.

"What beautiful eyes you have Carol," he murmured. "You look so good with my cock in your mouth."

She made an exasperated sound and averted her eyes in disgust. She squeaked when he grabbed a fistful of her hair.

"Look at me. Look at me with your eyes."

She stared up, her doe eyes watering with strain. Her hands wrapped around the base of his cock, desperately stroking to get him to finish this torture. Her rings glistened in the fluorescent light and John smiled maliciously at the fingers wrapped around his cock.

"That's it baby, here we go," he groaned before roaring as a blast of thick custardy cum filled her mouth. His rough hands pushed her head down and cum began being forced down her throat. "Take it all. Swallow it like a good little elf."

The bitter taste caused her to choke and the cock slid out of her mouth as she began coughing. More ropes landed across her glasses, coating her eyelashes and blinding her as he continued to paint her face.

"Oh my god! Holy shit! Why is there so much!" She felt droplets fall onto her thighs as his moans calmed to panting. The sticky facial obscured her vision but she felt his cock smack her lips, prompting her to accept the softening cock into her mouth.

"That's it, clean me up," he moaned as her tongue swirled the oozing urethra. He patted her head. "We can consider the matter closed. Make sure you clean this up."

He left with a laugh as Carol began wiping her face of the drying jism. The taste was growing on her, the salty taste titillating her taste buds and causing her mouth to water. She took it upon herself to eat it up, failing to see an alternative that wouldn't create more work for herself. She felt a dampness in her panties that wasn't his cum and couldn't help but give it a touch. She moaned quietly, before deciding against it.

...

Kevin was surprised to see his wife home so late, not to mention stamping towards him with fury on her face.

"I can't believe you watched porn at work!" she shrieked.

"W-what?!"

"Principal John showed me photos of your work computer! I can't believe you watch cuckold porn! And at work?!"

"Carol, I would never! Well, uh, not at work. I'm not an idiot. You know that!"

"I-I...oh...oh my god."

"What?!"

She sat down on the couch in shock.

"I gave him a blowjob over nothing."

"You gave him a blowjob?!"

Carol was silent for a moment. Kevin had a chance now to take a closer look at his wife, seeing now the patchy remnants of cum on her face and small globs in her hair.

"Yeah. I offered up my mouth to fix your fuck up. But I guess...I guess he played me like a fiddle."

"W-what happened?"

Carol noticed the growing bulge in Kevin's green tights.

"He showed me photos of your classroom. Your computer screen to be specific, with porn all over it. He took me into his office and told me he was going to fire you. Then I begged him not to and got on my knees," Carol mirrored her words and started tugging on Kevin's waistband. "I pulled down his pants and his cock fell out...and you weren't kidding about his size."

She wrapped a hand around Kevin's cock.

"I could barely fit it in my mouth."

Kevin whimpered, his cock twitching wildly in her hand as she guided it into her mouth. She was able to take all of it at once, Kevin moaning loudly as she bobbed her head rapidly. He groaned as he grabbed the back of her head and powerful bursts of cum sprayed onto her tongue. She let it ooze out onto her cupped hands, smacking her lips.

"He came so much Kevin. He would have filled this full. It was all over my face and body." She slurped up her husbands cum and swallowed. "And I swallowed every drop. Oh god Kevin."

Carol stood up and removed her tights. Kevin could see the sheen between her thighs as she sat back and spread her legs. He knelt between her legs and began eating her out. Her hands gripped his head as she moaned loudly at the sexual release.

"Oh Kevin!" she moaned. "I'm so sorry..."

"I-it's okay," he paused. "Do you - do you want to fuck him?"

"I-," Carol started before Kevin began swirling her clit and stroked her g-spot with his finger. "Oh god yes. Kevin, I do! I want to get fucked by principal John! Ooo!

Kevin never saw his wife cum so hard. Her back arched high and she almost ripped the hair off his head as she grinded her quivering cunt against his mouth. Her thighs wrapped around his head painfully as her body convulsed with pleasure. Her juices dribbled down his chin as he hungrily ate out her gushing pussy.

After a few minutes Carol opened her legs, her thighs still shivering with pleasure as Kevin wiped his mouth and sat beside her. They lay together on the couch in quiet contemplation.

"Are you sure?" Carol whispered. Kevin responded with a nod. "How?"

"Let's invite him over."

"That's too direct. That would be weird..."

"We can host Christmas party then? Invite everybody and have more plausible deniability?"

"I guess that sounds okay?"

...

The couple stood near the principal's office after the final bell rang.

"You should go," Kevin pushed.

"Why me?"

"He'll respond better to you."

Carol rolled her eyes and sighed. She walked alone down the hall and entered the door. Kevin stayed within earshot as she asked the secretary if John was in his office.

"What have we here?" John grinned. "What's a pretty girl like you doing in my office?"

The thought of his big cock being rammed down her throat in this exact spot caused her face to turn red. She felt a funny feeling in her stomach as John looked at her expectedly.

"Um, we're having a Christmas party at our house!" she fumbled the delivery but persisted. "You're invited."

"Oh? Thanks for the invite. Is it a themed party?"

"Well...Christmas. It's a Christmas party."

"Do I need to bring anything?"

Just your massive cock, Carol thought.

"No," she replied shortly.

"Well, I hope to see you in that elf costume again."

Carol just scoffed and turned to leave. She felt John's lecherous eyes staring at her swaying ass as she disappeared through the doorway.

...

The two worked frantically to decorate and clean their home before the party. They both worked up a sweat and were tidying to the last minute.

"Okay, I'm going to go change."

"What?" Kevin was confused as Carol ran up the stairs. His heart was in his throat when he saw her come down the stairs in the elf costume. The door bell startled them.

"Are you sure?" she asked again. He just gave a small nod. Both were equal parts disappointed and relieved to see Sheila with a tray of cookies.

Their home was already bustling by the time they saw the top of John's head peak through the door's window. Carol held onto Kevin's hand tightly as they went to open the door.

"The Smiths! What a lovely home you have," John boasted loudly as he came in. They both noticed the gleam in John's eye as he stared down Carol's dress. He gave a subtle nod and shook Kevin's hand firmly. The costume was a clear message. "Some wine to ease in our evening festivities?"

"Oh, you shouldn't have, let me take your jacket," Kevin responded politely.

Carol turned around to watch Kevin leave and had to surprise a yelp when she felt John's firm hand on the small of her back.

"You look lovely tonight, Carol," he murmured near her ear. "Exquisite choice."

Her breathing quickened as John's hand slipped down her back. She felt his finger tracing down the cleft of her ass, her waist pushing back subtlety, before John was called over by some colleagues.

Alice went up to her. "I can't believe you invited John."

"Just trying to be polite," Carol gave a strained smile.

The party went on without much fanfare as the two played their part of party host.

"Are you absolutely sure?" Carol said in a hushed voice as things were dying down.

Kevin gave her hand a squeeze. "Y-yes."

Carol disappeared upstairs. Kevin got distracted with conversation but noticed his wife's head reappear and walk towards the living room. He could see her sitting on John's lap out of the corner of his eye. It was only a moment before she stood up and walked up the stairs to their bedroom. It was then he realized why she went up before. Her legs were bare and the faint curve of her ass cheeks peeking from under her skirt as she sauntered up the staircase made his heart clench and his cock swell. Nobody noticed except for Kevin when John excused himself for the washroom and turned up the staircase instead of going down the hall.

Kevin tried his best to keep his composure and a normal face as he managed the party himself. His ears strained for any noise upstairs that would clue him in to what may be happening, but the Christmas music and the din of conversation kept everybody none the wiser. He struggled to keep his hard on concealed as he paced around the party restlessly. Hours passed and finally guests started excusing themselves. Kevin heart was pounding as he waved off the last group down the driveway. He turned off the music and strained his ears.