Originally

The Principal's Office

Renamed

Yellow Pieces of Paper

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Warnings
This story contains a fictional male character who is 17 years old having
sex with adults.
This story contains sex with a female and a male.
This story does not portray safe sex or birth control.
This is a story for entertainment and not meant to be a guide on how to
live your life.
Always use protection, don't have sex with minors, and don't force
anyone to do something that they don't want to.
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Yellow Pieces of Paper

Joshua Crandel slowly made his way through the wide deserted halls of Central High while nervously
fingering the yellow note he had received from Mr. Jackson. He had been in music class learning about
Beethoven, when another student had interrupted the class to give it to him.
Why did he wanna see me? Was one of the questions he repeatedly asked himself since he hadn't done
anything wrong. At least not as far as he could figure. But that didn't stop him from starting to sweat profusely
the nearer he got to the principal's office. Mr. Jackson's secretary, a Miss Gwen Silver, looked up from her typing
as Joshua opened the door.
"And how may I help you young man?" she efficiently asked sounding as prim as she looked with her
hair in a tight bun, light gray coloured glasses framing her eyes and the flower decorated sweater that covered,
a slightly small, white collared shirt.
"Uh, well ya see, it's like this," he mumbled nervously while handing her the personally written note
from Mr. Jackson. "I guess he wants to see me for something," he finished, thinking that he said far too much
and most of it made him sound stupid. After taking several seconds to read the note, Miss Silver pressed the
intercom button on her desk to inform her boss that Mr. Crandel had arrived for his appointment. This wasn't
the only thing they talked about in the quick verbal exchange that ensued. When they were finished, the
secretary motioned him to go inside with a nod of her head.
Of all the places on earth, this was one of the last ones he wanted to find himself in. Joshua was very
nervous as he walked into the room and stood in front of the huge oak desk as he waited for Mr. Jackson to
complete writing something in a notebook. When he closed it the man looked up and acknowledged his
presence. Mr Jackson didn't look that terrifying, but to Joshua, only bad people were called to see the principal
when bad things happened, and that wasn't something he wanted.
"And you must be Joshua Crandel," the fifty-something year old man said softly in a pleasant voice.
"I've heard so many nice things about you, and I must say, from what I can see from here, those reports were
more than accurate, he praised Joshua. Nervously shifting his weight from one leg to the other, Joshua still
hadn't a clue what this meeting was all about, but he started to have some hope that it wasn't as bad as he
believed it would be.
"Mr. Laurens in particular has told me a few things about you, Mr. Jackson started again. This quickly
wiped the small smile, that had made it way unto Joshua's lips, away as dread started to grow inside him.
Ahm, Joshua stammered before licking his lips. What did he say about me? he dared to ask the
principal.
Everything, Mr. Jackson informed him. And if you want this to remain our little secret, you just have

to do as you're told. Understand?" he asked him with a different sounding kindness that Joshua knew meant
something wasn't quite right. His head was now spinning, and he was starting to feel a little lightheaded.
"Yes, sir. I understand, was all he could say, after taking a big gulp of air to make himself breath.
Mr. Jackson now stood up from his chair and casually walked past his desk, Joshua, two chairs that were
side by side, to lock his office door. With his back now to the door, Mr. Jackson looked Joshua over once again.
The boy had turned and followed the older man as he walked across the room, so they were still facing each
other.
"Okay, son, he said after a moment. Drop those pants of yours so I can see this wonderful pecker that
Bert, Mr. Laurens to you, has been telling me about." The command was quite clear, even with his softly spoken
words, but Joshua still wasn't sure he heard what he thought he heard.
"N-now?" he asked the older man nervously. "What if somebody tries to comes in or needs you for
something?" he asked as he eyed the door and saw that there was just one lock. He was sure that Miss. Sliver
had the key to get in if she wanted or had to.
"Young man," Mr. Jackson replied evenly as he leaned back against the door. "As you just saw, I locked
the only door into this room and since I'm the principal, it will stay locked until I want it opened. I can do pretty
much anything I damn well please around here, so stop gabbing and start stripping," he once again insisted
with a harder tone to his voice. Even though Joshua was uncertain about this strange turn of events, a shiver of
excitement shot through him at being assured that no one was going to walk in on them. "That's better," Mr.
Jackson said to the skinny seventeen year old as he slowly began unbuckling the belt that held up his jeans.
"Hurry up now, I wanna see what's hidden inside of there," he said impatiently as Joshua started to pull down
the zipper.
Seconds later, with the pants down around the boy's ankles, Mr. Jackson couldn't take it anymore, and
with much quicker reflexes than Joshua thought a man of his age could possess, he crossed the room and
dropped to his knees in front of him. With slightly shaking hands he slid blue boxers down over Joshua's young
thighs, allowing his huge semi hard erection to flop obscenely into view.
For the next several seconds the room was deathly quiet as Joshua looked down at Mr. Jackson looking
at his cock that he couldn't stop from growing right in front of his eyes. Then with a soft gasp Mr. Jackson
stated, "M- my god, it's incredible. All that meat on such a thin frame. M-may I suck it? Please?" he asked
Joshua without looking away from what was before him.
Hearing this caused his not so little pecker to finish growing that much faster. It had been the same way
with Mr. Laurens, Joshua recalled. Once the he had gotten a peek at his erection he seemed to have been
pulled under some kind of spell also. Without uttering a response, Joshua just pushed his hips forward as a
signal for Mr. Jackson to take it into his mouth. And just like his English teacher, Mr. Laurens, Bert as Mr. Jackson
knew him, he attached this mouth to his member in shocking speed.

"Oh, god," Joshua moaned quietly when he felt the soft tongue as it caressed the head of his big dick.
"T-that feels wonderful. Oohhhhhhhhhh my, that's nice!" he couldn't stop himself from moaning. Just hearing
Joshua make such appreciative comments about his oral abilities drove Mr. Jackson into a feeding frenzy as he
sucked wildly on the head of a prick that had to be about eight inches long. He was desperately trying to coax a
gusher into his needy mouth. Even though Joshua had a modicum of control over these men, this was still a
case of an inexperienced young man having his cock expertly sucked off. So it wasn't a surprise to either male
when Joshua's entire body shuddered hard as he ejaculated a stunning cum shot down Mr. Jackson's more than
eager throat five minutes into the oral onslaught.
A glassy eyed Mr. Jackson got to his feet once he has swallowed everything that Joshua had given him.
He made his way past the boy to sit down unsteadily onto the edge of his desk. Joshua watched him, with a
little line of drool coming from the corner of his mouth, as he unbuttoned and slid off his pants that were soon
followed by his shorts. He pushed off from the desk and with a steadier gate, walked back over to Joshua
wearing only his shirt, tie, socks and shoes. He reached out and held the young man's prick that was still big and
hard and pulled him back towards his desk. Joshua knew what was going to happen next and happily allowed
himself to be lead. With his hand still circling that hot piece of boy meat Mr. Jackson hoped up onto his desk
and opened his legs to guide Joshua's hard cock directly into his hairy asshole. A long low moan from deep
inside of his throat gurgled softly from his lips as Joshua slowly pushed his thick member forward, penetrating
Mr. Jackson's clutching ring.
"G-good fuck-king god you're huge," he stammered as inch after inch of thick cock flesh slowly
disappeared inside of his needy rectum. "Y-you're girlfriend must be in seventh heaven," he commented as he
laid back on his elbows.
"I don't have a girlfriend, sir. Mr. Laurens is the only one I have sex with," Joshua answered quietly with
his eyes cast downward. He wasn't all that ashamed that had sex with Mr. Laurens, but having a girlfriend might
make him feel more like he fit in with the other students.
"Well now you have the two of us," Mr. Jackson replied through gritted teeth as Joshua bottomed out
with all eight plus inches impaling his well used ass. He hadn't had access to a cock like this in ages, and he
wasn't going to give it up until he had to. "You don't mind if we use your cock to fuck our butts do you?" he
asked to make sure he had really gotten a keeper.
"Oh no," Joshua sighed as he started stroking in and out of him with piston like regularity. "You both
have hairy assholes, and I just love fucking them," he confessed.
Joshua had been so certain when he was called to the principal's office, that he had been in a boat load
of trouble, but now as he pounded his cock in and out of Cocksucker Jackson's ass, he realized once again the
power that his penis held over men of all ages. Mr. Jackson, a man over fifty years old, all the way down to Mr.
Laurens who was just a recent college graduate. As far as Joshua could tell they both became absolute cock

hounds when they were exposed to his unusually massive erection.

As Joshua looked down at the man lying under him as he squirmed from the pounding he asked for, he
saw Mr. Jackson's pecker as it began to spasm hard, inducing what was surely to be a viciously brutal orgasm for
both of them.
"Oh, god," Mr. Jackson gasped. "H-harder! Fuck me harder you fucking big cocked stud boy!" he just
about screamed. Joshua simply loved hearing Mr. Laurens and now Mr. Jackson, beg him for his hard dick. So
when the principal began blithering away like a twenty dollar whore that he heard stories about, his nut bag
tightened which of course triggered his pecker to convulse and send a gusher of hot spunk deep inside the hairy
ass of the older man.
This time even Joshua was shell shocked after his orgasm, and stumbled backwards to land with a thud
into one of the two chairs that were in front of Mr. Jackson's desk. The old man, on the other hand, didn't move
a muscle other than the involuntary muscle twitches that showed how good his orgasm had been for him.
Several minutes after Joshua's cock slid from his well fucked rump, Mr. Jackson got up and staggered over to the
door and unlocked before pulling it open. There was a small jolt of fear that went through Joshua as he realized
this, but he didn't move as he convinced himself that the principal knew what he was doing. He was half naked
too after all. He sat there with eyes closed as he heard Mr. Jackson ask Miss Silver to come into his office.
Joshua then rolled his head to the side as the blonde receptionist entered the room, and just watched
as she locked the door behind her without being told and without saying anything about what she saw. She
followed Mr. Jackson over to the desk, as if she had done it a hundred times before, where the old man sat
down in the same place he had just been fucked, and guided the mouth of the young woman to his cum soaked
crotch. Joshua, even though he had just experienced two very noteworthy orgasms, began to idly fist his
hardening prick while watching Miss Silver loose that prim and proper air about herself as she did a number on
the cock of her boss. It didn't hurt that she was also waving her ass in Joshua's face at the same time.
Just look at her, Mr. Crandel. She sucks me off at least once a day, but this is going to be a real treat for
her to have a hot load of cum dripping out of my asshole. Oohhhhhhhh fuck she's a hot little cocksucker, Mr.
Jackson told Joshua as his eyes began to glaze over again. This was not only due to the relentless tonguing from
his hot mouthed secretary, but also from merely watching Joshua jerk his big fat cock in such an insolent and
casual manner.
It was becoming obvious that Mr. Jackson was going to blow another load, but for Joshua, the real turn
on was Gwen Silver's cute little ass that was practically right in his face. There was only a three foot space
between the chairs and the desk and that left her body about six inches from his. Without even asking, the
young stud stood, taking his place behind the unsuspecting cocksucker, and lifted her skirt before pulling her
pink thong to the side, exposing her little puckered asshole and smoothly shaved cunt to the room and the
hungry eye of his thick snake. Joshua wanted to know what it would feel like to fuck a girl and this seemed to be

a great way to find out.

After rubbing the head of his dick up and down the length of her slit and marveling at how much
different it felt without the hair that he enjoyed on Mr. Laurens, he waited for approval from Mr. Jackson, and
any sign of protest from Gwen. After receiving the nod to go ahead from the principal and nothing from Miss
Sliver, Joshua rammed his meat balls deep into the stunned woman, educing a scream from her that shot
directly onto Mr. Jackson's throbbing dick.
As Miss Silver pressed her ass back against Joshua's groin, it signaled to him to jam her harder, and
while his hard dick rocketed in and out of her wet pussy, a new and delightfully interesting sensation, all three
of them were now aboard a nonstop climax express ride that felt like it was hurdling forward out of control
towards thundering orgasms that they couldn't escape. With his head rolling from side to side, Mr. Jackson was
the first to go over the edge as his dick contracted hard three or four times in Gwen Silver's mouth, which in
turn started the dominoes falling as her own pussy convulsed around Joshua's pecker, which naturally set of his
own explosion deep inside the hairless pussy of the secretary.
As he came down from a high he didn't know he could reach, Joshua saw Mr. Jackson laid out on his
desk as Miss Silver now tended to his still cum leaking asshole. He pulled out and fell back into the chair that he
felt he left so long ago. There was nothing to be heard in the room other than heavy breathing and the slight
lapping of Gwen Silver's tongue.
Mr. Jackson was still recovering when Joshua watched Miss Silver as she fixed her underwear over her
wet pussy, before standing upright and letting her skirt fall back into place. She then wrote a note and held it
out for him to take. He got up and took the yellow piece of paper from her and read it with his pants and
underwear still around his ankles. It was an excuse for his next class, as to why he was late. There weren't any
real details, just that he was in the principal's office when the period started. Joshua reluctantly got dressed and
Miss Sliver was waiting at the door to let him out of the over heated and spunk smelling office.
On slightly shaky legs Joshua carefully made his way to class after collecting his books and bag from the
class he was in when he got the principal's note. Thankfully it was a study hall period for him. He wasn't at all
sure he could have handled a real class. So as he sank into his seat he rested his head on the desk to take a nap
that his body needed. He was too soon roused awake by the study hall proctor tapped him on the shoulder.
"Mr. Crandel? he asked. Joshua nodded. I have a note for you from Mr. Laurens. He wants to see you
in his office right away. Joshua almost groaned out loud as he was presented with another piece of yellow
paper.