Vice Principal Feng Ch. 02

The first day coming to school filled James with excitement and apprehension. His heart raced anytime someone walked towards him, fully expecting them to bring up the incident at the hotel, only to keep walking by.

"Uhhhh, earth to James?" Ricky said, snapping his fingers in front of James's face.

"Huh?! Wha?! It's not true!" James exclaimed, startling Ricky and Jacob.

"Jesus, dude. What's with you? You've been a nervous wreck ever since you came back from the beach," Jacob said with concern.

"Yeah, spill the beans: what went down since we weren't there?" Ricky said, starting his interrogation.

James had been fearing this moment since he came back from vacation. Even though he had already been hanging out with his friends through spring break, they already picked up that he was hiding something important.

"Well, ya see..." James said, tilting his head down.

"Yeah...?" Ricky and Jacob said in unison, bringing themselves closer to James.

"You know how I was at the hotel by myself?"

"Yeahhhhh...?"

"Well..."

James paused before taking a deep breath.

"There was this hot-ass MILF tanning on the balcony next to me and she totally caught me staring!" James blurted out.

Ricky and Jacob's looks of intrigue turned into ones of disappointment.

"James, James, James..." Ricky said, putting his hand on James's shoulder as he shook his head side-to-side. "Rookie mistake."

"Rookie mistake, indeed. This is why you peek around the corner instead of staring like an idiot like you probably did," Jacob said.

"I was not "staring like an idiot," Jacob. I just so happened to see her while I was walking out to see how crowded the beach was and she just so happened to see me seeing her," James explained.

Ricky and Jacob continued to shake their heads.

"At least she was hot, right? I hope she was..." Ricky said.

"Oh, definitely. She had big-ol' tits, the kind that hang off the side when she lied down. Did I mention she was topless? She was topless," James said, secretly recalling what Ms. Feng looked like when she was sleeping next to him.

"That sounds fuckin' awesome. Too bad we weren't there. Actually, maybe that's a good thing since only *you* looked like a perv," Jacob said.

"But don't feel bad. Unless that was, like, someone's mom, there's no way anyone at the school would know," Ricky said.

"Heh... right..." James said, looking off to the side.

Although he had fooled his friends about what happened at the hotel, his dirty secret walked right through the door to the back of the school.

"Morning, Ms. Feng," a student said.

"Good morning, Rebecca," she said back with a smile.

James's eyes were fixed on her as she strutted through the room. Her clacking heels cut through the noise of students murmuring. Her lipstick left an imprint on her coffee cup as she took a quick sip and of course, her big ass stretched her tight-skirt to its limit.

"There she is, fellas," Ricky said.

"I never knew I had a thing for older women until I saw her!" Jacob said.

"And those tits look fantastic bouncing up and down," James added.

"Whoa, you saw her tits bounce?!" Ricky asked.

James's goofy expression from being lost in his recollection of the weekend quickly turned neutral as he remembered he needed to keep things quiet.

"Uh... a dream, a very good dream," James stammered to say, his eyes darting side to side.

"I know how you feel, brother," Ricky said, patting James on the back.

James no longer had to worry about keeping his story straight as the bell to start the day rang. His first class of the day was college pre-algebra with Mr. Harris. Mr. Harris was one of those teachers who was primarily a coach but thanks to the education system, was required to teach a subject too. He was your average high school coach: balding on-schedule, several pounds passed his glory days, and knew how to piss everyone off who wasn't an athlete.

"Okay! I hope you enjoyed spring break because while you were lallygagging and sleepin'-in, my trahk team woiked their asses off so we could make an impression at the first meet of the yee-ah," Mr. Harris said is in his bastard New Yorker tongue, biting into his donut afterwards.

"I bet he was passed out in a camping chair the whole time," a student whispered to his neighbor.

"Hey! Quiet in the peanut gallery! Weh' learnin' about maths today!" Mr. Harris said, slapping a ruler on his desk.

Mr. Harris gradually moved from his desk to the whiteboard. James had a particular dislike for him, frequently seeing him trying to--and failing--to hit on Ms. Feng and nonchalantly staring at her ass as she walked away.

"Hey, James! You in, er, per-tic-a-lurr pay attention. After last week's test, you's need to focus more'n anyone else," Mr. Harris said, cracking half of a toothy grin.

No one found the joke funny. If anything, students were relieved that they weren't taking the heat.

"Fucking dickhead... I bet he would cry if he knew I fucked her before he did," James thought thought to himself with a scowl.

James struggled to write down notes, thinking of the many egregious acts Mr. Harris has committed against public decency and the many lascivious acts eh himself committed against Ms. Feng's body. The dull light above James flickered just as he got a brilliant idea. James stared intently at Mr. Harris writing on the whiteboard before sending a text, silently snickering to himself. Soon, the room's phone rang. Even though James hadn't gotten a text back from Ms. Feng, he knew that the call was the confirmation he needed.

"Oh, Mr. Smith. Ms. Feng wants to see youuuuuu~," Mr. Harris said with raised eyebrows and a sing-song tone.

James rolled his eyes as he left his desk and walked out of the room and down to Ms. Feng's office. After the usual song and dance with the secretary, he was soon alone with Ms. Feng in her office. As usual, Ms. Feng paused her work on her computer and diverted her attention to James.

"I got your text. What did you want to talk about?" Ms. Feng said.

"About spring break," James replied.

"Really? Here of all places? Was talking about it through texts not good enough?" Ms. Feng said with an exasperated sigh.

"We haven't really had a chance to talk about in person since that weekend. It would be nice to have a personal conversation to get to know each other better," James said.

"Get to know each other better? Ha! What could I possibly have in common with you? As far as I know, I'm just holding up my end of a deal until you graduated or get bored," Ms. Feng said, snorting at James's suggestion.

James's brow narrowed with annoyance. "How could she say that after how much she was begging and screaming for my cock?" He thought to himself.

"Maybe today's not the best day for talk, but it is better for something else..." James said, ominously.

"Something else?" Ms. Feng asked.

"Like, some mouth action," James said.

"Mouth action?" Ms. Feng repeated, not understanding the phrase.

Slowly, the realization of what James was asking set in.

"Oral sex?! In *my* office?! Are you out of your fucking mind?!" Ms. Feng said, initially shouting, but quickly toning down her voice.

"I mean, it shouldn't be a problem, right? After all, there's plenty video of us doing more than just that..." James said, hinting at the countless minutes he had recorded of them.

Ms. Feng scrunched her lips before sighing.

"Fine. If you keep yourself out of trouble, I'll... let you come by so I... can blow you..." Ms. Feng said, sounding defeated.

Not forgetting the reason for bringing James in, Ms. Feng upheld her duties as Vice Principal and laid into him for another incident he didn't cause. While James was initially content with just making a deal about getting blown in her office, hearing him still being treated the same as always made him want to show her who was in charge now.

"And with that, you're free to go back to class," Ms. Feng said, resuming typing on her computer.

James walked over to the door and flipped the lock. Ms. Feng quickly looked past her computer to see James approaching her with a mischievous grin.

"How about some lip service before I go back?" James suggested.

"You can't be serious! Already?! You want to... *use* me so soon?" She said in disbelief.

James responded by pulling his pants down and letting his hard cock teeter inches away from her face. Ms. Feng couldn't help but stare in disbelief.

"I can't believe I'm about to do this! I'm really about to suck a student's cock in my office!" She thought with a combination of restlessness and eagerness.

Staring down the shaft, she slowly brought her mouth to the tip. Her soft lips pursed around the swollen top and glided down to completely envelop the glands. James moaned softly as Ms. Feng teased the tip. Each tug from her lips and suction made James's cock bounce, pushing up on her top lip. He sharply inhaled and covered his mouth as Ms. Feng went further down.

The added feeling of her warm, wet tongue stroking the underside of his dick made him shiver and push forward. For a brief moment, Ms. Feng looked up into his eyes before quickly looking back down. Seeing the submissiveness in her eyes propelled his urge to climax.

"A little harder, please!" James softly pleaded.

Ms. Feng closed her eyes and sucked harder while bobbing back and forth.

"Ah!" He exclaimed as he grabbed the sides of her head and held her in place.

Ms. Feng's eyebrows furrowed, her hands pushed against his thighs, as James filled her mouth with fresh spunk. He could feel the air from her nose hit his crotch as she gulped down each thick rope. The hot air from her panting engulfed the tip of his cock as she caught her breath once he was finished.

"That was fucking amazing," James said, taking a moment before pulling his pants up.

"I hope you're satisfied, you horny ape..." Ms. Feng said, rubbing her throat and wiping any remaining fluids off her lips. "Now, get the fuck out of my office and try to learn something, you miscreant."

James shot Ms. Feng a wink and dual finger guns before making his way out. Ms. Feng rolled her eyes and rubbed her forehead as she resumed checking her emails.

*****

A couple of days had passed since James had gotten a legendary blowjob in Ms. Feng's office. Since then, he had been fantasizing non-stop about ways to one-up it. He was dead-set on splattering his cum on her but knew there was no way he could do it during school hours. With his plan finalized, he headed down to her office as soon as the final bell rang. He needn't not check-in with the secretary, with her being long-gone by now, and walked right in to Ms. Feng's office.

"Oh, James. I wasn't expecting you, but I'm also not surprised that you would show up out of the blue," Ms. Feng said, powering down her computer.

"I need a good helping of a mature principal, Ms. Feng. Just a taste and I'll be satisfied!" James said, leaning in to kiss her.

"F-Fine! Just tell me what you want!" Ms. Feng said, pushing James away and hushing her voice.

"Those lips of yours are nice, but those tits on the other hand..." James said.

"My breasts?" Ms. Feng said, looking down at her chest.

"If they keep you from filling my mouth with your vile penis and seed, I'll gladly let you use my chest," Ms. Feng said, rather proudly.

James's eyes lit up as he hungrily grabbed at Ms. Feng's chest.

"I can use your chest, you say..." he said with an evil chuckle.

Ms. Feng closed her eyes and looked away as James had his fun in playing with her breasts. She moaned softly as he grabbed her tits from under her bra and rubbed them in large enough circles to dislodge them from its place. Ms. Feng looked down helplessly as James unbuttoned her blouse.

"Oh!" She said in surprise as he parted her shirt.

James didn't waste his time trying to get her bra off, simply pulling it down. He took a moment to stare at her large, supple chest as it laid bare in front of him. Ms. Feng bit her lip and turned her head to the side, waiting for James to take things even further as she helplessly sat in her chair.

"These thing's are seriously amazing," James said, feeling them in his hands.

"You boys and your b-breasts! There's more to a woman than just her chest, you know!" Ms. Feng said back in an annoyed tone.

Ms. Feng bit her knuckle as James massaged and sucked all over her breasts. Her hard nipples poked against his lips, only for his tongue to slip out and tease them. Her moans grew from soft to loud as he teased them with his tongue, then latching onto them with his lips.

"Fuck, James..." Ms. Feng said softly.

James's ego was boosted by the positive feedback from his vice principal.

"Since I'm making you feel so good, it's time for you to do the same to me~" James said.

Getting his pants down, he brought his stiff cock to in front of Ms. Feng's breasts. He rubbed the oozing pre-cum from his tip all over her areola of each one before shifting over to the deep cleavage between them.

"Finally! I can fuck these big titties!" James said softly but with excitement.

Both James and Ms. Feng moaned as he slid his cock between her breasts. Although nowhere near her crotch, Ms. Feng couldn't help but fantasize James's member reaching deep inside of her.

"Oh, yeah..." Ms. Feng said under her breath.

James grabbed the sides of her gigantic titties and pushed them together to further envelop his cock as she started to thrust in and out. Although not a wet, warm orifice, he was pleasantly surprised by the pressure and softness of Ms. Feng's tit-pussy. James deepened his thrusts until his hips were making a wet smacking noice against her ample chest.

"These are fuckin' unreal!" James exclaimed. "You HAVE to have implants!"

"These are most definitely real, you ass! Now, keep quiet before anyone hears you!" Ms. Feng said sternly.

James looked down at Ms. Feng as he thrusted into her chest. She looked up at him with a firm, stern look of disapproval as she squished her breasts together instead of James.

"Cum, you piece of shit," she said in a low tone.

The angry look on Ms. Feng's face only made James want to paint her face white even more. Grabbing onto her shoulders, he thrusts between her breasts harder and faster.

"Yeah...yeah... keep it up, you fucking pervert..." Ms. Feng said to him.

James looked her dead in her holier-than-though eyes and deepened his hip movements until he had reached his climax.

"Time to paint your face white, bitch!" James exclaimed as he pulled his cock upward from her breasts.

"What are you-" Was what Ms. Feng able to utter before James's cock spray all over her face.

Ms. Feng gasped in shock and disgust as rope after rope of thick, hot spunk sprayed onto her face and soaked into her hair. By the time James was done, Ms. Feng had enough dick-sauce on her to look like a clown that had taken a leaky creampie.

"You.. you...!" Ms. Feng said, flicking her hands to the side in disbelief.

"Hope you enjoy wearing my cum on your face because you're going to walk out of here with it," James said with a sinister smile.

"You wouldn't! You couldn't possibly...!" Ms. Feng said in complete shock.

"There's at least an hour left until everyone's cleared out. You can either stay behind or go your spunk-walk of shame!" James said as the door to the office slowly closed behind him.

Ms. Feng tried to clean herself up, only for tissues to worsen her mess. She had no choice but to wait until night fell to leave the school. Even on her way out, she encountered a straggler custodian. Although she was confident that they would be none-the-wiser about the streaks of sperm in her hair, the janitor had his doubts.

*****

"Mr. Smith... how am I going to suck you off today?" Ms. Feng said, not looking up from her computer.

"I was thinking we could switch things up," James said.

James joined Ms. Feng behind her desk. She looked up at him, waiting for him to make his next move.

"Get on your knees and I'll get on the chair," James said.

Ms. Feng looked confused as she switched places with James. It wasn't until his pants hit the floor that she put the pieces together.

"Oh, you really are a pig! Now you want me to blow you in my own chair!" Ms. Feng said with vitriol.

James smirked and stroked his cock in response. As always, Ms. Feng played along but not before letting out a loud sigh. James raised his eyebrows in pleasant surprise as she hiked her skirt up before getting on her knees.

"I won't judge you if you start rubbing your pussy while sucking my cock. Actually, that'll be pretty hot!" James said.

"Shut the fuck up! I will *not* be touching myself with your disgusting dick in my mouth! I'm just pulling my skirt up so that it doesn't accidentally tear..." Ms. Feng said, kneeling down.

"Might want to take your panties off too in case they get soaked," James crudely added.

Ms. Feng let James know just how funny his joke was by squeezing the life out of his cock before sucking on the tip. As usual, Ms. Feng had a sour look on her face as she subjected herself before James. James spread his legs open and moaned softly as Ms. Feng took him deeper. He was thinking about pushing his luck to get just more than a blowjob, bending over to reach for ass when there was a knock on the door.

"Dianne?" Mrs. Walker, the secretary said from behind.

Ms. Feng covered her mouth as she pulled off of James. Both realized too late that the door wasn't locked, and Mrs. Walker could barge in at any moment. James quickly covered her mouth before she could speak.

"Get under the desk!" He whispered to her.

Ms. Feng, out of options and in a compromising position, got under the desk as told. James turned to face Mrs. Walker just as she walked in.

"James? What are you doing sitting behind the Vice Principal's desk?" Mrs. Walker asked.

"Well, since Ms. Feng stepped out to get something from her car, I decided why not see what it's like to be the VP for a few minutes," James said, putting on his best winning smile.

"... I see," Mrs. Walker said, not entertained.

Underneath the desk, Ms. Feng was on all fours with James's cock pointing right at her. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, fearing that she could be found out. However, her nerves were unexpectedly calmed by James grabbing the top of her head and bringing her towards him. The head of his cock pressed against her lips as he and the secretary continued talking like his pants weren't off. Ms. Feng eventually gave in after James prodded her mouth with his fingers.

"Look, I came by to ask for more of that toffee she has in her desk," Mrs. Walker said.

"Just tell me where she would have it and I'll get it for you," James said.

"I think one of the drawers on the right."

James took the opportunity to thrust deeper into Ms. Feng's mouth as he leaned to the side to search the drawers.

"Here you go," he said, handing over an opened bag of toffee.

"Thank you, James. You know, maybe you're not as bad I thought," Mrs. Walker said, digging into the bag.

"Uh huh..." James said, one of his eyes twitching.

Ms. Feng thought they were in the clear as she heard the door open.

"Oh, before I go..." Ms. Walker said.

"Dammit!" Ms. Feng thought to herself.

"She... also let's me use some of her face cream," Mrs. Walker said.

"No, I don't!" Ms. Feng thought to herself.

"Right... is it in the same drawer?" James said, already leaning over.

James found the cream before Mrs. Walker could say anything else about it. Upon handing it over, Mrs. Walker opted to use it in the office instead of elsewhere.

"Oh, yeah... I can feel those wrinkles coming out already..." Mrs. Walker said, applying the face cream with disturbing sensuality.

Ms. Feng was already pissed that she was on her knees blowing a student in her office, had her candy taken, and now had a good portion of her expensive face cream missing. She channeled her anger into her blowjob, giving James one hell of a ride. James covered his mouth from moaning as he felt Ms. Feng's lips sink down to the base of his cock. The chair shook with each collision of torso. Mrs. Walker was so into rubbing lotion on her face that she didn't realize the bizarre situation in front of her.