Spring Break Memories Ch. 03

(Usual Disclaimer Time: All the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time (often in regards to a character's proportions), please remember it's all in good fun.)

Author's Note: This story requires a little explanation before we get too deep into it. Spring Break Memories is a much-requested spin-off miniseries from my long-running Senior Year Memories, taking place between chapters 50 and 51 of that tale. All of you who have read that far in the story will hopefully enjoy the continuation of various storylines and returning characters, but as for the rest of you, I want to let you know now that it is NOT necessary to be a Senior Year Memories expert to enjoy this story. I'm doing my best to write it as both a continuation, and a story that will stand on its own for the reading pleasure of those who might not want to go through all 50+ chapters of the main series. I like to keep things light, fun, thoroughly cliched and more than a little unrealistic, so I hope you all enjoy!

Further, I would like to thank the readers whose votes helped determine some of the action of this story and picked the majority of the girls who would make appearances in it, including the leading lady of this chapter, the gorgeous Indian class president, 18-year-old Sabrina Singh; you guys are, as ever, the best!)

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It became apparent early on when I was putting together my calendar for senior year Spring Break that I was going to have a busy time with it, especially when each of the girls who wanted a day with me made it clear that they each wanted to go on their own kind of adventure. I didn't have much of an imagination for the kinds of adventures we'd *actually* be going on, but after going over to Haley's family home (more of a small mansion, actually) to fuck around in the pool, then to Olivia's house for a homemade erotic escape room, I was starting to guess that this was likely to be indicative of the kind of time I'd be having over Spring Break. Though I used to hardly be the adventurous type, as it all unfolded for me this year, I realized that I was here for wherever these girls wanted to take me. My senior year had already been *quite* adventurous so far, and if these girls all had their own ideas for what they wanted to do with me, even if my schedule was fairly jam-packed, then I had few complaints.

Still, even with all that in consideration, there was no way in hell I could have expected that the third day of Spring Break would take me to the place I'd least expected to go: back to Regan Hills High School.

Spring Break was supposed to be, well, *away* from school as far as I was concerned, but when the invitation came from a girl with as unsurpassed beauty as our 18-year-old class president, Sabrina Singh... well, you could say that I was willing to embrace the unexpected for the day.

Like pretty much every girl I'd been with during senior year, I hadn't really known Sabrina beyond her reputation before we'd connected. I knew that she was brilliant, and ambitious, and had school spirit that could put any of our cheerleaders to shame. She seemed the most likely of any of my classmates to one day change the world for the better, and honestly, I wouldn't have minded if she actually did, because the world could use a little changing for the better as far as I was concerned.

Back in February, however, that distance between Sabrina and I changed after she sought me out, the two of us sharing perhaps our first real conversation ever. This was intimidating, to be sure, as not only was she insanely intelligent and ambitious, but she was also one of the hottest girls in a school full of unbelievably hot girls. Nevertheless, I rolled with the conversation, getting to know our class president better and finding her to be more human than I might have expected at a distance. I learned that she was also a girl who was *so* busy and *so* ambitious that she often didn't have adequate time to let her hair down, and was in desperate need of some fun.

That her definition of letting her hair down and having fun involved my cock, which she'd heard about through some friends of hers who'd become friends of mine... well, that was fine by me, especially when she turned out to be a singularly intense lover.

So, yeah, I wouldn't have come back to school during Spring Break for *just* anyone, but when Sabrina asked me to... I wasn't going to say no.

Dressed in a fresh graphic tee and a clean pair of jeans, I took off on my bike for school just after breakfast, as Sabrina had kindly asked me to. Seeing the blocky buildings of school, once a sight that would have filled me with a certain dread of a coming school day, now filled me with excitement and anticipation as I associated Regan Hills High not with anxiety and boredom, but with all the friends and fun that had come with my truly unique senior year.

And sex. I couldn't forget all the sex. I tried to forget the sex while I was riding my bike, since that did make sitting on the seat rather uncomfortable, but once I'd found a nice place to lock up and hide my bike just off school grounds where prying eyes wouldn't be able to spy it, I allowed myself to remember every bit of sex I'd snuck in at school and reveled in it, feeling the warmth flood my body and a distinct swelling in my pants. It felt like I'd had sex over every square inch of this school at one time or another, and though I knew that to be patently false, the nostalgia it filled me with already made this return to school feel worth it.

Of course, there was *some* trepidation that came with this return... I didn't know what the school's security systems were like, and there was always the possibility that Officer Brandy, our school's security officer, could be lurking around somewhere, working even when the rest of the school was completely abandoned. Though I'd had my own interesting times with Officer Brandy, I hoped that she'd taken Spring Break as an opportunity for a vacation and would leave me and Sabrina up to whatever Sabrina had planned.

I made my way over to the school entrance by the student parking lot and found everything to be pleasantly abandoned. Heavy gates still blocked off the open entrances to the school itself, which certainly left me wondering what exactly Sabrina had in mind, but-

"Thank you for coming, Ryan... I was hoping this location wouldn't have frightened you off."

The confident, seductive voice came from the shadows by the entrance, and I looked over to them to see none other than Sabrina Singh herself stepping out of the darkness. The 5'9" Indian-American beauty looked as amazing as ever, her tight, toned body on beautiful display in a comfortable-looking, if certainly tight, red t-shirt and a loose, flowing green skirt that stopped just above her knees. With an exposed midriff showing off her toned abs and her belly button piercing, the top put her on tantalizing display... much like the rest of her in this outfit, if I'm being honest. Her DDD-cup breasts strained her shirt to its limits, while her full, round ass threatened to give a nice view under her skirt if she spun too quickly.

Admittedly, I leered at her body for a little too long, before I looked up to take in her soft brown skin and her gorgeous face. Big brown eyes looked me over in amusement, while her full, pouty lips curled into a playful grin. Her angular features had me wondering again, if briefly, if she'd ever considered modeling, but I was sure that she had her sights set on far more interesting futures than that.

Idly, she played with the end of her long, shimmering black braid, perhaps waiting for me to say something once I'd been shocked out of my stupor. I doubted this was a situation that she was unused to, and to her credit, she let me bask just long enough to come to my senses.

Shaking my head softly to do just that, I said, "Uh, nope... not frightened here, not at all..."

Sabrina chuckled, looking me up and down with some interest. Even with all the experiences that I had this year, being in the presence of someone as gorgeous and popular as Sabrina as she looked at me like this felt strangely intimidating. Exciting and great for my ego, to be sure, but intimidating all the same, and with her eyeing me with such raw hunger... well, it brought out all sorts of feelings in me.

When her eyes finally landed on the front of my pants with clear interest, Sabrina smiled and licked her lips. "No, I'd say you don't look frightened at all... and thank you, for that."

"For what?" I asked.

Smirking, she replied, "I could be crude and say it's for the erection, but in kinder terms... it's always good to know when I've got that kind of effect on a guy that I *want* to have that effect on."

I grinned, a little nervous. "And you want to have that effect on me?"

Dropping her voice to a sultry purr as she took a step closer, Sabrina replied, "Isn't it obvious?"

It was obvious, and I couldn't say I didn't like the effect she had, either. Even just hearing her voice certainly brought out her desired response in me, and I could feel that I was about as hard as I could be. This was a bit of a struggle against the tightness of my jeans, but I sincerely hoped that this would be a temporary kind of problem and that we'd soon find reason for my pants to be a thing of the past.

Moistening my lips and looking around to try to avoid some of that building pressure, I said, "So... not that I've got any serious complaints about seeing you anywhere, but why exactly are we *here*? It *is* Spring Break, after all... you just can't get enough of school?"

Continuing her low chuckle, Sabrina approached me. "Oh, I've found those times when I can get away from the daily grind of it all and do something else to be most valuable, but there are also times when it's *also* exciting to be naughty in a familiar setting, wouldn't you agree?"

Having done more than my fair share of naughty around this school, I wasn't in a position to argue with her there. "I'm usually down for a little bit of naughty, and I know that you enjoy your share of naughty, too... I just didn't know that you had *that* much naughty in you."

She laughed, now face to face with me, that sly, sultry little smile of hers doing some deeply delicious things to me.

"Do I honestly seem that dull to you?" Sabrina laughed.

"Oh no," I laughed in response, holding my hands up defensively. "There's a lot of words I'd use to describe you, and dull's the farthest from them."

"It had better be," she replied, playfully stroking a finger along the underside of my chin. "And besides all that, I think you, more than most, know how much *naughty* I'm capable of... this just happens to be a different flavor of it, but if you're up for a little adventure, a little *danger* even perhaps, I believe we can have the kind of fun that will help you make all sorts of memories..."

Well, she knew how to get my attention. I was always for making some new memories, especially of the naughty variety, so this was already a persuasive argument, but when she leaned in to kiss me and I felt those soft, full lips against my own... well, she probably could've gotten me to burn the school to the ground if that was what she wanted.

I sincerely hoped that *wasn't* what she wanted, given, you know, the illegality of it all and that I'd probably get in a lot of trouble, but the way she felt, I probably would've done it all the same.

As ever, kissing Sabrina was like kissing perfection, the melding of our lips together taking me to another plane of being for a little while... and then it felt like it was over just as soon as it began. When we parted, I probably had a dazed, goofy kind of look on my face... but it was all worth it to see Sabrina with that smug, satisfied grin that she'd rather enjoyed our kiss as well.

"Ah... I don't kiss nearly enough, and that was good. I should really do that more often, actually... perhaps make some *real* time in my schedule to do that with you instead of spending every moment denying myself or realizing that I'm too busy to have any fun, especially when it gets *this* kind of result," Sabrina said, reaching down to gently squeeze my erection through my pants.

Now, I could have stood right here, letting her rub my cock through my pants for a while, but given how exposed we felt out here, I tried to focus and keep my head about me.

Groaning softly, I said, "Something tells me you didn't call me here to fuck me just outside the school?"

"Would it be a problem if I had?" Sabrina teased in her seductive, rubbing my cock through my pants more insistently. "It would certainly be a provocative kind of naughty, wouldn't it? Fucking right in front of the school where anyone could stumble across us? That sounds rather kinky, honestly."

Though this caused a certain wave of anxiety to hit me, I couldn't deny how persuasive her hand was. "Well... fuck... I didn't know you had that kind of exhibitionist side."

"I don't," she chuckled, smirking. "Were I that kind of girl, though, and were it comfortable enough, believe me, I'd be sorely tempted to do just that... but I've a far more interesting plan for our day than that. Up for risking a little trouble?"

"I mean, normally, no, but..." I looked her over, finding her deep, soft brown eyes melting away anything I had that resembled resistance. "For you... I can court a little trouble."

"Mmm, perfect," Sabrina answered, pulling a sizable keyring from her pocket. "Then follow me."

She led me to the gate adjacent to the parking lot that led into the school, flipping through the keyring until she found the one she wanted before effortlessly sliding it into the lock and opening it up.

"Obviously, I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone of this," she said.

"Of course," I replied, impressed with what she was doing. "I knew you had some keys to the school... I didn't know that they trusted you with *all* the keys."

Sabrina smiled at me a little smugly, explaining, "I spend a lot of time with a lot of extracurriculars, and the school gets a lot of free labor out of me when it comes to anything that needs decorating; keys seemed the least they could do for me, and I like to think I've proven trustworthy enough."

I smirked. "I think the fact that you're explaining this to me while you're using them to break into the school when nobody else is around may not make you the *most* trustworthy person in the world."

Sighing, and laughing, she rolled her eyes at me. "Do you want to fuck around in an abandoned school with me or don't you?"

"I want to fuck around in an abandoned school with you," I said, quickly.

"Then fucking follow me," Sabrina said, cocking her head and motioning me inside.

I slipped inside the school, and she pulled the gate shut behind us without locking it. It was... interesting to be here, eerily quiet, definitely abandoned but hard to shake that feeling that it wasn't. That echo of life that came from knowing what this place should look and sound like when it was full of students and faculty was eerie in a way that I couldn't have anticipated, but that wasn't the *only* thing that held my attention. We were breaking rules, after all, and it always seemed like someone wasn't that far away and looking to pounce on me when I broke one of those rules. I looked around nervously, feeling like there were eyes on me.

"Aren't there security cameras around here?" I asked, looking around cautiously.

"There are, but they haven't worked in years," Sabrina explained. "And at the insistence of Principal Carpenter, Officer Brandy is visiting family in Mexico for the entirety of the break, probably so they don't have to pay her for the week, so we truly have the run of the place to ourselves. So long as we keep quiet while we're outside and don't cause too much of a mess, we needn't worry about catching anyone's attention, if that's where your head is."

While I was excited by the prospect of whatever Sabrina had in mind, our school's dedication to safety couldn't help but bring out a dark, wry laugh from me.

"Our parents' tax dollars at work," I said.

"Seriously, but the laxness will be there whether we like it or not. Rather than complain about it, why don't we enjoy it?" Sabrina replied.

There it was, that sexy smile of hers again, and whatever questions I had evaporated as I realized it was impossible to deny her.

While I'd been with many beautiful girls, there were few who could adequately take my breath away on sight alone quite as efficiently as Sabrina could... if anything, she made this kind of beauty seem effortless, and that I was one of the very few guys who got to know this side of her, all the depths of her sensuality and raw, passionate side, I was willing to enjoy whatever course she was willing to lead me along.

"I can get behind that," I said, following Sabrina through our abandoned school.

"I'd rather you got behind me," she replied cheekily.

"Touche," I replied, eyes still scanning the area to ensure we were as alone as she promised. "So, are we just going to run amok around here, or did you actually have a plan?"

"Have you seen my GPA?" she laughed. "Of course I have a plan... come on, keep up... I think you'll enjoy this."

Over the course of senior year, I'd found reason to be around Regan Hills High School a number of times at odd hours when it felt empty, but that understanding that there was always *someone* around kept it from ever seeming truly creepy. I didn't know what the school felt like actually completely and utterly abandoned until I was walking across the campus with Sabrina, and it was an eerie sensation. Sabrina's presence kept it from feeling truly creepy, of course, but that still didn't shake those vaguely post-apocalyptic vibes that the school gave me, like something out of The Last of Us, only devoid of overgrown plants and fungal zombies.

So, yeah, I guess even with Sabrina here guiding me, you could say I was reasonably distracted. I knew this school like I knew the back of my hand, but those primal fears of taking in the abandoned campus and being caught still had me distracted enough that I didn't know where Sabrina was leading me until we got there.

As I came to my senses, I realized we were standing in front of the school's administration building... one of the few places in school I actively *didn't* want to be, if I'm being honest. Memories of my recent trip to the principal's office on the lies of a bully (not one of my life's most pleasant experiences) gave me a quick surge of anxiety, but with Sabrina by my side, I was nearly able to relax.

"Have you ever done anything bad simply for the sake of doing something bad?" Sabrina asked me as she unlocked the door to the building. "I don't mean anything truly awful like hurting someone or doing something truly hateful, but... you know, something like breaking a rule?"

"Occasionally," I admitted. "Mostly for sex-related reasons."

She laughed. "This surprises me very little... while I'd be lying if I said I'd *never* done anything like that, I don't think I've done nearly as much as I should. I've been so focused on my responsibilities, those toward my future, toward my class, toward my family and the world as a whole, even, that I haven't had nearly as much irresponsible fun as I've wanted... and I was hoping to fix some of that today."

Sabrina then swung the door open for the administration building. I stepped inside at her insistence, and she followed after me, closing and locking the door behind us as I looked over the familiar office space lined with its usual mix of motivational posters and vaguely propaganda-like decorations in the name of school spirit.

"Breaking into the administrative offices certainly qualifies as irresponsible, I'll grant you that," I replied.

"Thank you; that was my hope," Sabrina said brightly, leaning in to kiss me again.

Fuck, she felt good... too good, honestly. It was easy to forget about your surroundings when you were with Sabrina, so lost to her beauty and raw sensuality, the feeling of her body pressed against you... it had a way of transporting you to another place and time, one where your immediate surrounds melted away and no longer mattered. It was one of the finest places I could think of to get lost in, and I couldn't stop myself from wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close to me and making sure I could feel her body against me.

Sabrina moaned pleasantly, kissing me with a greater passion, wrapping her arms around me and playfully squeezing my ass while we made out. She may not have been driven by the same degree of uncontrolled lusts as I was, but she still attacked me with everything she had, kissing my lips with a distinct lack of gentleness, her tongue exploring my mouth with a growing excitement.

"Okay, okay, okay..." she said, pushing back from me slightly. "This is good... *really* good, to be honest, but it isn't what I wanted... not that you've done anything wrong, of course, but... fuck... I didn't break in to these offices just so we could fuck around on the floor of the lobby... *not* that that lacks a certain kind of charm."

Doing my best to restrain myself from jumping her again, I asked, "Then what *did* you break into these offices to do?"

"Mmm, so impatient..." Sabrina chuckled, looking me up and down in a way that did nothing for my inflamed passions.

"I mean... yeah, have you looked at you? You do know how insanely hot you are, right?" I asked.

"Of course I do, and from you, I do quite enjoy hearing it, but I came here to be naughty, and we can't be as naughty as I want to be in here," she explained, stepping away from me without losing eye contact.

With the mischievous glint she had in her eye, I couldn't help but follow her. "Then where *do* you want to be naughty?"

"Follow me," Sabrina explained, turning from me and strolling down the nearby hallway.

It was a short hallway, so I didn't have to follow her for long, but when I saw the door she was unlocking, my eyes went wide.

"Wow, when you say you want to go naughty and break the rules, you really go all out, don't you?" I said, finding a greater thrill than I'd expected when I heard her successfully unlock the door.

"I've always aspired to be an overachiever, and sometimes I've even found some success at it," Sabrina continued, swinging the door open for me. "Come on in, Ryan... let's be *naughty*."

Licking my lips with both nervousness and excitement, I looked up at the placard on the door that read PRINCIPAL ANNIKA CARPENTER and felt a thrill of lust mixed with dread. The dread was easy to place, as the last time I'd been in this room was the closest I'd ever been to being in real trouble at this school, but the lust... well, I guess that was also easy to place. I was already alight with my need for Sabrina, and that she wanted to embark on another sexual journey together in as forbidden a place as the principal's office only seemed to make that light burn brighter.

So, yeah... this was certainly going to be interesting.

Sabrina slipped in after me, flipping the light switch and illuminating the office. It didn't feel nearly so big now that I wasn't in trouble, with bookshelf lined walls, framed diplomas and pictures of Principal Carpenter at various school functions. Her desk was neat and orderly, her chair comfortable-looking, and the couch off to one side, no doubt normally meant for the occasional midday nap, looked suitably plush.

Yeah, on surveying the room, it certainly looked like we could have some fun.

Behind me, I heard the light sound of fabric falling to the floor. I turned to face Sabrina and saw her stepping out of a lacy pair of panties, picking them up and tossing them to me. I caught it, the feel of the nearly insignificant amount of fabric sending a distinct thrill through me.

"I know you're more of a 'pictures as souvenirs' kind of guy, but if you want them, they're yours," she said, smirking.

I rolled the lacy little garment through my fingers, feeling a further twinge of excitement inside of me at the thought of her being naked beneath her skirt. While I did have an impressive photographic collection of my various encounters over the course of senior year, by varying degrees of happenstance I had also a decent collection of panties as well, and I knew I'd be happy to have Sabrina's among them. I balled the underwear up, pocketing it, much to her delight going by the smile that took over her face.

"You weren't kidding about wanting to be naughty," I observed.

"This is one of those things I *never* kid around about," she purred, lifting her short skirt to confirm to me exactly what she meant.

I looked down at Sabrina's pussy, as perfectly shaved as ever, already pleasantly pronounced with her excitement. Seeing that she had my attention, Sabrina bunched her skirt up around her waist and ran a hand down between her legs, teasing her lips with two fingers, rubbing her clit in swift little circles and moaning, her eyes closed from the pleasure.

Licking my lips, I replied, "I believe you."

Sabrina opened her eyes, smiling slyly. Though she no doubt had something smart and fun to say about this, she seemed to take more joy in looking me in the eye while she fingered herself. My attention was torn as she did this, because I couldn't *not* want to look at her as she did this, especially when she bent over just enough to let her slip a finger inside of her, but looking at her face as she embraced her self-induced ecstasy, her eyes half-lidded and her mouth dropping open from pleasure... fuck, everything about this was amazing.

I had to do something.

I closed what distance there was between us and grabbed Sabrina by the upper arms, guiding her across the room until we were behind Principal Carpenter's desk. Following that inspiration, I tossed Sabrina down into the principal's office chair, getting a nice gasp of pleasant surprise from Sabrina as she looked up at me lustily.

"Mmm, fooling around in the principal's chair, kinky... makes me feel like I've got all sorts of power," Sabrina said playfully, again bunching her skirt around her waist so I could get a good view of her touching her bare pussy.

"With a body like yours, and looking the way you do... believe me, Sabrina, you've got all kinds of power..." I said, kneeling down between her legs and grinning up at her. "You could break men's wills with a glance, enslave their minds with even the slightest glimpse of cleavage... you are so fucking hot, and smart, and... well, with the power that you've got, you could probably do whatever you set your mind to and I doubt anyone would stop you."

She smiled down at me, reaching a hand down to stroke my hair with a fondness that stood out in stark contrast to the deliciously lewd sight before me. While once the principal's office was a domain of fear that was to be avoided at all costs, here I was now, kneeling down behind the principal's desk, looking up at our insanely hot senior class president as she spread her legs for me. Her lean, long legs were a work of art, while her pussy... holy fuck, it was even more glorious this close. Glistening with her juices, her lips prominent and in need of attention, smelling of that tangy, sweet and savory mix of raw femininity that had a way of burrowing to my very core and setting fire to my lusts... yeah, you could say I was happy with where I was now.

Chuckling to herself, Sabrina said, "The way you make it sound, I come across like I could be a supervillain."

"You could be whatever you wanted to be, I think," I said, leaning in to kiss her inner thighs.

She moaned, continuing to stroke my hair as I slowly worked inward. "Well, I have no intentions toward... oh, wow... supervillainy, to speak of... but I'm happy to be naughty every once in a while, just to make sure I have the capacity and don't miss anything that I ought not be missing."

"Well, I think you'll have a hard time missing this," I said confidently, leaning in and running my tongue over her slit.

She moaned, loudly, as I collected her nectar on my tongue, running her hands through my hair and pulling me in closer. She didn't have to do that nearly as hard as she might have thought, since I was quite glad to pleasure her like this without any encouragement... but the encouragement was, admittedly, welcome. I always got off on knowing just how much my oral efforts were being enjoyed, and with as responsive a lover as Sabrina was, I knew I'd be in good hands today.

I licked and sucked at her pussy, exploring it, but also remembering things we had done in the past together and applying them now so I could take her to the edge. I looked her in the eye (no easy feat given the size of her breasts) as I did this, circling my tongue around her clit in a way that had her mewling and moaning and grinding against my mouth. Her sweet, intoxicating juices filled my mouth, giving me a decent impression that I was giving her exactly what she wanted.

I could, of course, always do better though, and so I slid a finger inside of her, pumping it in and out of her in time with how swiftly I lapped at her clit. This certainly got another loud moan out of her, and one of her legs wrapped behind my neck for support and as further incentivization to keep me exactly where I was.

"Oh, fuck... mmm, yes, Ryan, keep going, keep eating my pussy... like that... oh, wow..." Sabrina moaned, bringing her hands up her body so she could squeeze her tits through her shirt. "That feels so *fucking* good... you've truly... fuck... truly got a gift for that... yes, that's it, please, keep going, please keep eating my fucking pussy, like that, yesyesyes... mmm, fuck, it's so good, you make me feel... mmm, fuck..."

She shifted her position just enough that she could better look down at me, smiling a playfully superior smile as I pleasured her with my mouth and finger.

"I wanted... fuck... I wanted this to be naughty, but I didn't expect it to feel *this* good being this kind of naughty..." she laughed, moaning and rocking her hips against my face. "That must tell you something terribly dull about me, that I don't know how to be in trouble or break the rules or anything like that, but this... this is a decent taste of that, I think... getting my pussy eaten by a fucking expert in Principal Carpenter's chair... fuck, yes, that's exactly the taste of naughty that I want..."

If I didn't have a leg looped behind my neck holding me firmly in place, I'd have come up with some kind of joke about what I was enjoying a taste of, but I honestly didn't mind my position. Looking up at her like this, pleasing such a beautiful, powerful girl... fuck, there was nothing quite like it, honestly.

Of course, if I enjoyed the view before, Sabrina was more than happy to improve even that. Moaning and squeezing her tits, it seemed that she wasn't happy simply touching herself through her shirt. No, rather than stay doing that, she reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her intense, DDD-cup tits, barely held back in a simple black bra. Reaching her fingers over the top of the cups, she pulled them down, freeing her massive breasts and letting me see them bare, with her dark brown nipples standing out thick and firm and undeniably aroused.

Moaning, Sabrina cupped her tits in both hands, squeezing and pinching her nipples as she rocked more insistently against my mouth and finger.

I won't lie, the view was hot... *fucking* hot. As was often the case, Sabrina showed me how often the most prim and proper-looking girls had a wild side hiding just beneath the surface, just waiting for the right moment to be let out so they could truly cut loose. I was glad that I so often had the opportunity to bring it out in so many girls, and that I was one of the few who would ever get this exact view of such a gorgeous, wonderful person like this.

As I took her in, I might have cut loose a bit myself, the sight of her partial nudity truly fueling my enthusiasm as I ate her out with even greater gusto. My tongue was a blur over her clit, my finger pumping in and out of her at an increased pace, soon joined by a second one that got some particularly loud moans out of her. Then, rather than just continue pumping my fingers into her, I slowed their pace, curling them upward in search of her g-spot.

Sabrina's eyes went wide, her breathing more erratic as I did this. "Oh... oh, fuck, you're going to... mmm... fuck, you're looking for something important in there, aren't you? Oh, fuck... fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck... yes, keep looking, and you'll find it, and if you find it, and you know what you're doing, you'll make me... fuck... make me cum hard... *so* fucking hard... yes, please, keep going, keep looking, keep looking while you lick my clit, like that, oh, yes, if you find it, you'll make me cum so hard... make me... make me cu- OH, FUCK! You found it! Found my fucking g-spot, yes, keep going, keep going, keep..."

Sabrina let out a high, formless whine of pleasure and building pressure, and I saw little reason to cease what I was doing when she was so close. Continuing to massage her g-spot, I licked her clit even harder, looking up at her as she moaned and writhed and continued massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples and working toward bringing herself to that final release of ecstasy.

It didn't take long. I knew I was good, and I knew that I was more than capable of getting Sabrina off, but between licking her clit and massaging her g-spot, I was able to get her to cum in what felt like record time. One moment, she was looking down at me, writhing and shivering as the pressure built inside of her, the next minute she cried out, almost explosively, as the orgasm slammed through her body. A high, guttural wail of pleasure escaped her throat as she continued fucking her hips against me, her head thrown back and her mouth wide open from the pressure release as she dropped her hands to grip onto the chair for dear life.

It was a glorious sight to behold, and one that kept my mouth and fingers busy. Her juices positively gushed from her pussy as she came, and while I lapped up as much as I could, enough of them splashed onto Principal Carpenter's chair that I was sure she'd have some questions about it once she got back from Spring Break. We wouldn't be caught, of course, not so long as we were as invisible as Sabrina claimed we were, but the thought of Principal Carpenter wondering why her room smelled like pussy juice certainly brought a slight smile to my face as I continued to lick Sabrina through the last remains of a truly devastating orgasm.

She collapsed against the chair, laughing and panting and reaching back up to squeeze her nipples.

"Holy fuck..." Sabrina laughed, giving her nipples a nice little flick. "Hooooooly fuck... that was... that was impressive..."

"Well, I've been told I'm an impressive guy," I said, licking my lips of her juices and feeling more than a little smug about myself.

"That would still be an understatement," she groaned, gripping me by the shoulders and pulling me up so she could kiss me.

Though we'd shared plenty of passion earlier when we kissed, Sabrina was not in a state for anything so refined or controlled. Holding me close, we made out sloppily, exchanging her juices as we kissed each other deeply, our tongues battling for superiority while my hands quickly found her tits. I took no small amount of pleasure from squeezing them, feeling their heft and that delightful sensation of her nipples slipping between my fingers. I pinched them, lightly, making her moan against my lips as we continued our frantic making out.

"I want... I want your cock... I need to be fucked, so badly," Sabrina whispered to me between kisses.

"Good... because I'm so fucking hard for you, that if we kept going like this with nothing else happening, I'd probably explode in my pants," I said, chuckling.

"Can't have that," she joked back, pushing me away. "Come on, let's get naked and fuck on Principal Carpenter's desk."

I laughed, standing up. "Don't think I've ever heard a better bad idea in my life..."

I always find myself thinking I've set some kind of speed record for taking my clothes off, but with Sabrina in the principal's office, I might have set a speed record. My shoes, socks, shirt, jeans and underwear were quickly a thing of the past, piled in one corner of the room. The underwear in particular felt good to shed, as I wasn't entirely joking that my cock felt close to bursting, and freeing my thick, ten-inch-long girth felt unbelievably good. The way Sabrina looked down at it with mixed hunger and awe certainly didn't make me feel bad. Her eyes ran up and down my erection, taking in the fullness of my balls, the twitching of my shaft, and the full, round cockhead as it dripped with precum from all this buildup and anticipation.

Sabrina watched my hurry to get naked with some amusement, taking the last of her clothes off with a little more deliberation, something I greatly appreciated. Watching her slide that skirt down to the floor, finally giving me an unobstructed view of her pussy and full, round ass, and when her bra and shirt joined the rest of her clothes on the floor... fuck, she looked so fucking delicious. I didn't even care that she hadn't had the chance to take off her shoes and socks... I had to have her.

Quickly, I approached her, wrapping my arms around Sabrina and pulling her body against mine as we kissed again. Feeling the two of us naked together, with simple skin to skin contact, each of us feeling so hot and so ready... it stoked the fires within nicely. I ground my cock against her stomach, and Sabrina reached down between us to touch me. She wrapped her hand around my cockhead and rolled her thumb over the tip, spreading my precum around freely until she got me nice and coated, further allowing her to stroke my cock in a most pleasurable manner. I groaned into her mouth as she did this, pumping my hips against her hand.

And that was when I chose to let go of Sabrina, if only for a moment. She looked at me confused for a second, a confusion that was quickly replaced by excitement when I grabbed her hips and spun her around, bending her over Principal Carpenter's desk. Sabrina braced herself against it with her hands, dropping her head forward and letting out a moan of delight.

"Fuck..." she muttered lowly, jutting her impressive ass out toward me.

I looked down at her immaculate ass, round and full and jutting out against me nicely, every inch of skin soft and brown and begging to be touched. She pushed out an extra inch or so, rubbing up against my cock in a way that had me gasping with surprise, and more than that, need. We were in a sublimely dangerous situation with the two of us naked in the principal's office like this, and I understood that that dangerous cocktail was proven a potent aphrodisiac. Don't get me wrong, Sabrina was more than enough on her own to drive me absolutely mad with lust, but seeing her like this, so exposed and raw in this place we weren't meant to be... I won't say that it didn't have an effect on me.

"You're so fucking beautiful..." I said, gripping my cock and playfully smacking it against her ass.

Sabrina wiggled against me again. "And you're one hell of a charmer... and quite a bit more handsome than you think you are, I believe."

In many ways, I was still mentally the scrawny, pasty nerd I was at the beginning of senior year, and that made it difficult sometimes for me to take compliments when they were given. I had definitely put on some pounds of muscle over the course of the year, and had a *lot* more confidence than I had at the beginning of the year, but when Sabrina first said that to me, I couldn't help but have a brief momentary flash of that kneejerk reaction, that mental response that said she had to be wrong.

But then she had to go and look over her shoulder at me, smiling so beautifully, so freely... this wasn't the character of Sabrina Singh, the version of herself that she put out there to everyone else at school. This was who she really was in her vulnerable moments, letting loose and letting me see the version of herself that she wanted to be, the version who wasn't lying to me... fuck, the version of her that helped bring out the version of me that *I* wanted to be.

Seeing that smile, I felt those thoughts from the old me melting away, and found it easy to drop back into the moment. I was here, with Sabrina, one of the smartest, coolest, most beautiful girls I knew, someone who I knew to be at once put together and full of her own worries and anxieties, letting loose with me because there was nowhere else she could consider *wanting* to be. With her like this, I felt seen, and I realized how much I liked what she saw in me.

Trying for a roguish smile, and at least landing the smile part of the equation, I said, "Well, how about I thank you by fucking you silly?"

"Mmm," Sabrina purred, wiggling her ass against me again. "One of my favorite ways to say 'thank you'."

She laughed softly, a lovely sound that sounded all the lovelier when she kept wiggling her ass against my cock like she was. Holy fuck, did she feel good... and I was going to show her just how good she made me feel.

Gripping my cock, I angled it downward until I felt it run over her soaking wet pussy lips. They felt hot to the touch and absolutely inviting, the room thick with the scent of her arousal as I began to tease my cockhead over her slit.

Sabrina moaned, rocking her hips back against me as if she were trying to pull me into her pussy all by herself.

"Come on, Ryan... we came here to fuck, so let's *fuck* already... that was a nice cum you gave me, but I want more than *nice*... I want that big, thick cock all the way inside of me, filling me like no other guy could ever dream of, making me scream, making me fucking cum so hard I won't be able to see straight... please, Ryan, fuck me... fuck your class president like a little slut bent over the principal's desk," she said, looking back at me seductively.

Her choice of dirty talk was certainly interesting, but I'd be lying if I said it didn't have any effect on me.

Chuckling, I smiled and said, "Well, who am I to say no to my commander in chief when she's so fucking hot?"

Lining up with her pussy, I pulled back for a moment, then thrust against her, pushing my cock up against her folds and feeling her lips part for me. Sabrina moaned, shaking and quivering as she willed herself to let me in, spreading her legs for me a little more to improve the angle of penetration.

"Oh... fuck..." Sabrina groaned, pushing back against me. "Always... always forget how fucking big you are... I shouldn't forget, because you really leave an impression on a girl, and yet somehow I still do... but then you're right there up against me, and I remember, and... holy fuck, keep going... keep going, come on, put it in me, I want it... I *want* it... ahhh, FUCK!"

She cried out pleasurably as I pushed into her, my cockhead spreading her pussy lips and burying inside of her. Sabrina's hot, tight cunt was deliciously welcoming me, holding me, squeezing me deliciously and making me hiss out my own exclamation.

"Damn... fuck... you feel so good..." I groaned.

Looking over her shoulder at me, she smiled. "I'll take the compliment... keep going... so thick, so fucking good, come on, give it to me... I want it *all*... you know I can take it..."

"You got it, Sabrina," I replied.

I leaned into her, wrapping my arms around Sabrina so I could squeeze her tits in both hands. She braced herself against the desk more intensely as I did this, and once we were certain we were secure, I continued feeding more of my cock into her. Inch after delicious inch, I fed my cock into her, feeling her gripping me every step of the way. Moans both soft and quite deep escaped from Sabrina's lips as I did this, each new utterance music to my ears as I continued to fill her. Each sound was also, no doubt, far more graceful than my own groans as I slid into her, trying to mute myself by kissing the back of her neck as I kept pushing away.

With one final grunt, I managed to push the last couple inches inside of her. I moaned, rather loudly, from the pleasure of it. Sabrina dropped her head, cursing lowly under her breath and shivering, arching her back to press back against me more insistently. She squeezed my cock again, more consciously this time, trying to get a reaction out of me. With that as her goal, I can say it certainly worked, as I let out another moan and squeezed her tits with a greater passion.

Bringing her head back up again, Sabrina turned to look over her shoulder at me, her eyes glassy with lust and her smile thoroughly smug. It was a great look on her, the kind where I couldn't help but kiss her. Feeling her lips against mine grounded me, keeping me from being too overstimulated from being buried balls deep inside of our unbearably beautiful senior class president. Feeling her soft, brown skin against mine, nothing in the way of either of us... fuck, it felt so good. I could've probably stayed like this for a long while, simply enjoying the feel of her body against mine... the way her pussy held my cock so tightly and warmly...

Sabrina was having none of that, however, nibbling on my lower lip and breaking our kiss. "Come on, Ryan... fuck me... fuck me bent over the principal's desk..."

"Right..." I grunted, straightening myself up so I stood behind her. "*That*."

I ran my hands over her body, tracing the firm muscles of her back lightly and causing her to shiver against me. That shiver made her unconsciously squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles, causing another shared moan between us, bringing me back to the full reality of what was happening.

I looked down between us, seeing my thick cock buried in her impeccably tight pussy, her full ass pressed against my stomach just above our joining. It was a powerfully erotic sight, one that stoked the fire within me until it blazed. I ran my hands down Sabrina's sides, holding onto her hips as I pulled back, then thrust into her. The desk shook with the suddenness of the impact, making Sabrina laugh.

"Oh, we're going to make a mess in here, aren't we?" she asked, wiggling her ass against me.

I laughed with her, building up a pace as I thrust into her. "Yeah, that's seeming likely, I think."

"Well..." Sabrina moaned, fucking back into me as I pumped my cock in and out of her cunt. "If that's what's going to happen, that's what's going to happen... we were planning on being naughty, after all, and if naughty means making a mess, then I guess we'll be making a mess... fuck... you feel so good... so big, so hard, come on, Ryan, fuck me hard... fuck me bent over Principal Carpenter's desk... fuck me... fuck me harder!"

Growling, I reached a hand up and brought it down hard on her ass cheek as I pumped into her.

SMACK!

Sabrina yelped in surprise, her pussy clamping down on my cock briefly. Throwing her hair over her shoulder, she looked back at me again with a lustful gaze, her lips curled in a smile.

"Fuck..." she murmured, moaning deeply and bracing so she could fuck back against me. "That... that was good... come on, again... do it again."

Grinning, I raised my hand again.

SMACK!

Sabrina yowled pleasurably, getting louder as I smacked her ass again twice more. I'd learned from experience over the course of senior year that some of the most respectable looking girls had the greatest capacity for completely cutting loose once they started fucking, and though I could name a couple girls who *might* beat her in that category, they didn't come a whole lot more respectable-looking than Sabrina. An overachiever, involved in clubs and student government, the kind of girl who'd change the world one day, she had so much weight on her shoulders that when she was ready to let it down for a moment, she would *really* cut loose.

Our encounter in the principal's office only confirmed this opinion I had of her, as once we really got started, I was quite certain that she couldn't be stopped until we both had no more energy left in our bodies.

I squeezed her hips, holding on for support as I pumped into her with an increasing pace. I wasn't smacking her ass anymore, keeping a decent hold on her hips as I fucked her with more and more of my cock with every stroke. Sabrina moaned, bracing herself against the desk to push back against me, matching me stroke for stroke as she gave it to me every bit as hard as I fucked into her. As ever, whenever we found each other like this, I was in awe of this seemingly impossible girl, and loving absolutely every moment we had when we connected.

I leaned down into her, long enough to kiss her again without breaking my stride. It took a little work, given the angles we were working with, but when the end result meant I got to kiss Sabrina Singh again, it was all worth it. With her lips against mine, our moans intermingling every bit as much as our tongues did as I pumped in and out of her perfect pussy... fuck, it was worth any inconvenience I had to face.

"Mmm, one second..." Sabrina said. "Can you slow down, for just a second..."

Doing as she asked, I replied, "Sure... what... what's up?"

"Nothing you won't enjoy," she purred, pushing back against me.

I groaned, probably rather loudly, as she bottomed out my cock inside of her all by herself, before she shifted her position just enough to give me an idea of what she wanted. With a surprising grace, given our current position, Sabrina lifted her left leg up enough to plant her foot on top of Principal Carpenter's desk, her knee high and angled. This new position gave her a different kind of stability, but more than that it made her pussy feel impressively even tighter.

"T... t... there..." Sabrina whimpered, rocking her hips back against me as she tested her newfound tightness. "That... that should be fun, give us something new to enjoy... holy fuck..."

"Won't... ohgod... won't argue with you there... fuck..." I groaned, holding onto her hips even more tightly now.

This new position certainly had an added degree of instability to it, but with the additional tightness, I wasn't going to complain about a certain additional precariousness. The way Sabrina's moans got louder as I fucked into her like this, I doubted that she was in a place to complain either, her face strained from a mix of exertion and ecstasy as she looked back at me.

"Oh, fuck... that's it... that's it... that's fucking great... holy fuck... holy fuck that feels so fucking good... we're being so fucking naughty, aren't we... hahaha, fuck, I've got... I've got my foot on top of the principal's desk... bet she wouldn't like that..." Sabrina chuckled.

"I think there's a lot about what we're doing right now that would probably distract her considerably more than you having your foot up there," I explained, grunting as I thrust into her.

"Ah, true, yeah, that... fuck... that'd probably have her attention just a little bit more," she replied, chuckling.

The sound of her laughter in this moment... it was intoxicating. Hearing her so lost in the moment, so free, surrendering to her pleasure while we went at each other like wild animals... it felt absolutely amazing. I could feel my balls swelling, that tension in her body growing as both of us were quickly reaching our peaks of ecstasy. I needed to share this moment with Sabrina, and this position, while certainly arousing, just wasn't going to cut it for what I was feeling right now.

I needed to *see* her as we did this.

Though it took truly Herculean fortitude, I shakily pulled out of Sabrina's pussy. Panting, she looked back at me with a frantic, disgruntled look.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me... don't stop now, we were doing so *well* there..." Sabrina groaned, unable to stop fingering herself even as she chastised me.

"You'll like this next part better, trust me," I said, gripping her by the hips and turning her around so that she was facing me.

While I may not have been the strongest guy in the world, I was strong enough, and she was tall enough, that I was able to lift her ass up onto the desk. Sabrina's eyes went wide with pleasant surprise at this change in position, and even wider still when I slid my cock back inside of her, holding onto her legs for support.

"There we go..." I grunted, pumping into her swiftly again, loving the sight of her massive tits bouncing with every thrust. "That's much better... face to face..."

Looking up at me lustily, Sabrina replied, "Agreed... holy fuck... oh, wow, you're so fucking good at this..."

"Speak for yourself..." I replied, savoring her body as I continued to fuck her. "So fucking hot... so fucking tight... I could do this all day..."

"Mmm, I'd like to see you try," she purred, reaching down to finger herself with one hand while bracing against the desk with her other. "You and me, in here, all day, like this? I can think of few better ways I'd like to spend my Spring Break... mmm, might even get my desire to do something naughty out of my system before the end of the year..."

"Oh?" I asked, reaching up with one hand to squeeze one of her tits. "You think you'll be able to get sex out of your system just by fucking in the empty principal's office?"

"Ha!" Sabrina exclaimed, her laugh turning into a moan, then back into a laugh quickly. "No... fuck... nothing like that... I fucking love sex and want to get what I can, when I can... no, this is just... fuck... I've had the urge to do something bad, without being destructive, for a while, just so I can say I did something fun and stupid and that I'd never forget, and I think this will fulfill that nicely... I'm definitely having fun, we could get in trouble, even though we won't, and nobody's getting hurt... one of the best kinds of naughty as far as I'm concerned. Are you telling me you haven't anything like that on your graduation bucket list?"

Truthfully, while there was a lot I'd have liked to do before the end of senior year, courting trouble wasn't really one of them. Between getting Kyle Bowman expelled (he had it coming), Micah Burke pelted with tomatoes (he had it coming), pissing off my best friend after she found out I'd slept with her sister *and* her mom (I had at least *some* of that coming), and the sheer number of times that I'd nearly gotten caught having sex in a place or with a person I shouldn't have... well, you could say I'd had more than my share of trouble courting this year. That didn't mean that trouble wouldn't find me, of course, as it always seemed to have a way of coming around to me, but that didn't mean I was going to go looking for it, either.

"I think... fuck... I think your bucket list and mine might look very different from each other's," I laughed, squeezing her tit again as I continued to pump into her.

"Yeah... probably..." Sabrina moaned, rocking her hips and fingering herself more swiftly as I continued to fuck her. "Mine's full of experiences, things I want to do before it's all over... yours is probably full of names..."

Without breaking stride, I raised an eyebrow. "You telling me yours isn't full of names, too?"

"Touche..." she agreed, her voice pitching higher as she continued to finger herself, her eyes fluttering shut as her face screwed up in concentration. "I know we've only got a couple months left ahead of us, but I want to have all the fucking sex I can get away with, and maybe some that I can't... fuck... thank you... thank you for being a part of that... helping me get out of that rut that comes with being so fucking busy that you think you're so fucking busy that you can't have any fun... oh... fuck... I'm close, I'm close..."

Feeling the building pressure in my balls, I quickened my pace fucking her and replied. "Me too... fuck, me too... where do you want me to... fuck... where should I cum?"

Groaning, Sabrina opened her eyes just enough to look particularly thoughtful, then said, "While there's a charm... inherent... to getting all covered in cum in here... I don't think I want to make *that* kind of mess... fuck... just cum inside me... fill me up with your thick fucking load..."

"Yeah? That what you want?" I grunted, empowered by her words as I pumped away at her harder and harder.

Sabrina noticed my growing enthusiasm, smiling up at me. "More than fucking anything... come on, fucking fill me with your cum, Ryan... fuck me like a slut on the principal's desk, make me cum, and cum in me... let's fucking do this... be fucking naughty together... come on, do it, do it, do it, so close... so fucking close... just a little... just a little... oh, fuck, oh fuckfuckfuck... cumming... cumming soon, soon, I'm gonna cum so soon, oh fuckfuckfuck fuck HOLY FUUUUUUUCK!!! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!!!"

At once, she jolted against me as another powerful orgasm coursed through her body, her pussy spasming and gushing around me and her body shaking violently as she came, hard. With her pussy squeezing me so insistently as she came, I couldn't hold back anymore. Wrapping my arms around Sabrina, I buried my cock deeply inside of her and let loose, filling her with a truly intense amount of cum. It felt like I was being drained down to my core, a full-body euphoria sweeping over me as I instinctively pumped into her, making sure to give Sabrina every last drop I had as I let the orgasm overtake me.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." I grunted, pumping into her, making sure I gave her everything.

"Yes..." Sabrina hissed, locking her legs behind my ass. "Give it to me... fucking give me everything, like that, fuckfuckfuck... yes, I want it... want it all..."

I didn't have much of a choice *but* to give her everything I had, but since that was something we both wanted, I didn't have much trouble obliging her. Even as the flow ebbed, I gave her my last few pumps, pushing the last shots of cum into her clutching cunt as she too came down from her orgasm. We held onto each other like this, her sitting on the edge of Principal Carpenter's desk, both of us clutching closely to one another as we came down. Sheened with sweat and breathing heavily, we must have been a sight to behold, but *fuck* if we hadn't just had one amazing time.

Looking into each other's eyes, now no longer driven purely by wild, animalistic lust, we each gave the room a quick look around before our eyes found the other's again, and we burst out laughing. I don't know why exactly it took this long for the absurdity of the situation to catch up with us, but now that it had, it was impossible to ignore.

"Holy fuck..." Sabrina said through her laughter. "Oh, fuck, I can't believe we just did that..."

"We did," I said, looking around in disbelief. "We really fucking did that."

"Oh, wow... it's one thing to think about this as a naughty idea in the abstract when I'm losing my mind from being so fucking horny, but now that we've done this... this was *so* crazy..." she continued, smiling at me broadly.

"Regretting it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Leaning in to kiss me quickly, Sabrina said, "Never."

In this giddy, post-orgasmic haze, we grinned at each other like fools, kissing and making out and generally being giggly as we made out on the edge of Principal Carpenter's desk. Even with my cock losing some of its strength after such a powerful cum, I felt no urgency to pull out of her, simply enjoying the feeling of being inside such a beauty while the two of us basked in the afterglow together.

"Oh... fuck..." she moaned, laughing through her euphoria. "Oh, I'd say this is something we should do again sometime, but this might be better off as one of those once-in-a-lifetime kinds of experiences..."

"Safer, anyway," I acknowledged, chuckling as I reached up to squeeze one of her breasts. "Wouldn't want to find out you had a taste for sex in the principal's office; it might make the rest of your encounters seem tame by comparison."

"Well, I certainly don't fucking want that," Sabrina laughed, squeezing my ass with her legs before unlocking them from around me. "Oh, this is fun... but I could stand to sit somewhere that's a little softer than this desk."

"And I could stand to sit," I replied, finally pulling out of her.

I watched, with some amusement, as a river of my cum poured from out of her pussy and onto the edge of the principal's desk before puddling on the floor. With a drowsy kind of surprise, Sabrina laughed at the sight.

"Oh, I'll have to clean that up... but later... lots of cleanup later, but now... couch," she chuckled, dropping down from the desk.

For a girl who was normally so poised and composed, it was kind of funny to see Sabrina so shaky on her feet after her hard orgasm. I took her by the arm, helping balance her as I took her over to the couch.

"Well, that was certainly... ummm... a really, *really* hard cum," she replied, giggling giddily as she fell to the couch. "Fuck, I don't know how long it's been since I've cum that hard... but I'll take it... I'll fucking *take* it."

Grinning, I sat down beside her. "Yeah, we did get a little crazy there, didn't we?"

"That's putting it... mildly..." Sabrina said, fanning herself off, before looking down at her pleasantly ruined pussy. "Fuck... you fired so much in me, I'm going to be dripping for days."

"That a bad thing?" I asked.

"Oh, hardly," she replied, smiling at me sweetly. "I'd rather not forget this experience anytime soon, and when you're as well-fucked as I just was there... ooh, yeah, I'm going to be feeling this... *enjoying* this... for some time. Thank you."

"No problem," I chuckled, resting a hand on her thigh. "Thank *you*... fuck, I feel like I should always be thanking you when we fuck."

"You don't have to," Sabrina replied. "Trust me, when you fuck that well, you *never* have to thank *me*."

"Yeah, but I still want to," I said, smiling at her and warmly squeezing her thigh. "Guys like me don't get to get with girls like you that often, and... well, I don't want to take my blessings for granted, and you sure as hell are a blessing, let me tell you... smart, driven, sexy as *fuck*. You're fucking amazing, I hope you know."

She pursed her lips, looking almost embarrassed but forcing a smile through anyway. "I mean, it's not like any of this is stuff I don't already know... but thank you. Though I'd really rather you didn't think that any of this was something you don't deserve, because that doesn't do you justice. Like it or not, Ryan, whatever you think about yourself, you're fucking worth it too, you know? You're cute as fuck, you're nice, you're decent, and you know what you're doing with a lady in bed... I know I'm a fucking catch, but if I hear anymore of you thinking that you're *not* a catch too, there's gonna be some hell to pay."

Sabrina was right, of course; I still let the side of me that had begun this year a scrawny loser slip in sometimes, especially when I was around girls who had that conventional appearance of being significantly out of my league. Nevertheless, I had been working on it, and I knew that even beyond the insane luck I'd had this year, I'd also earned a lot of who I was, and that I was better off owning that side of me than not. Even though it still felt strange to think I might actually deserve to be around someone as gorgeous and awesome as Sabrina, as I looked into her kind eyes and encouraging smile, I knew how right she was.

"Well, I certainly don't want hell to pay... especially not when we're in here," I said, grinning. "Thanks for pulling my head out of my ass. I don't know how it gets up there sometimes."

"Neither do I, but I'm always happy to help," Sabrina said, dropping her hand to my thigh and squeezing me back affectionately. "And if you need to hear it again... well, I'm sure I won't be the first person you go to, but you do know that I'm good to remind you of exactly how hot I think you are. I couldn't ask for a better person to be naughty with."

I chuckled, looking around the office we were in and remembering all at once just how we'd been led to this point.

"Fuck, we're still in here, aren't we?" I mused.

"Oh yeah," Sabrina laughed, looking about. "Making a proper mess of everything, of course, but we're definitely still in the principal's office."

"Maybe we should see if we can look up our grades," I suggested, keeping my tone lightly joking.

"Hmmm, we'd be in enough trouble for doing what we just did, and are going to do a whole lot more of; adding any other potential infractions to that is probably pushing our luck," she replied, looking around. "Not that I'm not curious to see what I've gotten."

There were some words in there that definitely got my attention. "So, you've got a whole lot more of this in mind?"

"Obviously," Sabrina replied, looking down at my mostly deflated cock. "And you don't?"

"I'm still getting over the last round," I admitted, groaning softly as she took my cock in her hand. "But... I can always be ready for more."

"I thought I remembered as much," she said playfully.

Biting her lip, Sabrina stroked my cock slowly, bringing it back to life with unsurprising ease. At once delicate and strong, I found her touch intoxicating, my cock responding to her quickly as I gasped pleasantly from the contact.

"Mmm, yeah... oh, that's nice..." Sabrina purred, continuing to stroke me. "So hard... so responsive... I always like knowing I'm doing a good job, and you certainly don't keep me in the dark there..."

She spread my precum down the underside of my shaft with her thumb, smiling as I thrust against her. Licking her lips, getting them nice and moist, Sabrina slid away from me on the couch, just enough that it was easier for her to bend over toward me. I felt her massive breasts pressing against my leg and her lips on my cock as she kissed her way down the underside of me, before lingering on my balls. Moaning softly, she suckled on my balls one at a time, alternating between them. She was never too forceful, but always just forceful enough that I couldn't ignore her, sending little jolts of pleasure coursing through my body as she pleased me.

Groaning and dropping my head back as she sucked my balls, I reached down and squeezed Sabrina's ass while she continued worshipping me with her mouth. I was, admittedly, getting rather excited by her oral treatment, which made it all the easier for me to slide my hand between her ass cheeks.

The moment I did this, Sabrina stopped sucking my balls and lifted her head up, looking me in the eye and smiling devilishly. She said nothing, yet said everything at the same time with that mischievous grin and delighted gaze, parting her full lips and taking my cockhead between them, sucking it, and then nearly half my cock into her mouth.

"Oh... fuck..." I moaned, thrusting up into her as she began to blow me.

I squeezed her cheek again, but knowing just what was driving her wild, I teased my middle finger against her asshole. The vibrations of her moans around my cock sent new waves of pleasure up my body in the most delicious fashion, and only seemed to increase her enthusiasm as she swallowed more and more of my cock, now bobbing on my entire length and deepthroating me like a pro. I was, as ever, amazed by how many girls I knew were seemingly experts at this, but in my current position, I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Sabrina Singh, our buttoned-up class president, was a fucking miracle worker when it came to deepthroating cock, and that was all I had to care about in this moment.

She moaned and bobbed on my cock expertly, slurping and suckling in ways that produced the greatest possible pleasure, occasionally taking moments to just stay at the tip, sucking on my cockhead while running her tongue all over it and driving me mad with lust. She would do this for a moment, looking up into my eyes with such a sweet certainty for a moment, before she would go back down to bouncing eagerly and all sweetness would vanish, replaced by a carnal hunger as Sabrina seemed bound to suck my cock for her very survival. I pumped my finger in and out of her ass as she did this, and Sabrina replied with growing enthusiasm, rocking her hips against my hand, practically fucking herself against me.

It was a nice moment to be lost in, the kind that I could have easily seen ending with me holding Sabrina's head down as I fed her another thick load of cum... but that wasn't what was meant to be.

There was no way she was going to get me this hard again, this needy for her and have it *just* end in a blowjob.

Coming up for air, coughing and trailing streaks of drool and precum, Sabrina looked up at me with a wild gleam in her eye, smiling at me with some well-earned smugness as she licked her lips tantalizingly.

"You want me again, don't you?" she asked, her voice authoritative and taunting.

"Is that a trick question?" I chuckled. "I'm always gonna fucking want you."

For emphasis, I pumped my finger into her ass more insistently, making Sabrina moan.

"Fuck... that's a good answer..." she murmured, pushing herself up so she could kiss me. "Oh, you know how to treat a girl's ass right..."

"I try," I replied.

Whimpering as I continued to finger her ass, Sabrina said, "Care to try some more?"

"Always," I replied.

"Good," she said, her voice sultry as she pulled my hand from her ass.

With a surprising grace, considering what she was doing, Sabrina twisted her body to face away from me on the couch, pushing herself up into a face-down, ass-up position that gave me an amazing view of her full, remarkable ass. If that weren't enough, though, she then reached back with both hands to spread her ass cheeks for me, giving me an amazing view of her tight hole.

"I'm not sure I've got it in me today to take that monster cock up my ass," Sabrina explained, flexing her cheeks for me as she continued showing me her hole. "But I doubt that'll stop you from getting your tongue nice and deep in there, will it?"

She was right about that. When presented with a work of art in front of me as perfect as Sabrina Singh's ass and a request like that, what choice did I have really *but* to lean in, slide my face between her ass cheeks, and go to town on her tightest hole. Wrapping my arms around her thighs for support, I ate her ass with gusto, kissing my way inward until I could properly feast on her hole. I licked and sucked at Sabrina's ass, making her moan, kissing my way around her hole while occasionally swirling my tongue over her.

"Mmm, yes... fuck... that's the kind of treatment I need... what I *especially* need when being naughty like this... fuck, it feels so good... get in there, come on, keep going, deeper, you can do it, Ryan... keep going, keep eating my ass like that, keep going, please... fuck, it feels so good... oh, fuck... oh, I could probably cum like this if you kept going any longer, please, yes, keep going, deeper, get in there, deeper, oh... oh... oh *fuck*... your tongue's in my ass, fuck, keep going like that, keep fucking your tongue in my ass... in, out... like that... fuck, please keep going, feels so good, please, keep going, keep tonguing my ass... feels so good... feels... ahhhhh..." Sabrina moaned, writhing against the couch.

I could go into more detail of how I tongue-fucked her ass, but I like to think her words more or less speak for themselves in this moment. Nevertheless, I did rather enjoy my current position, pleasuring her tight hole while she pushed back against me, giving into the bliss of me eating her ass.

I thought this was one of those moments that would really get me going, and while it certainly accomplished the job, my lust was nothing compared to Sabrina's. Though she clearly enjoyed having my tongue buried up her ass, she soon let go of her ass cheeks, forcing herself up so she could push me away until I was sitting on the couch.

With wild, blazing eyes, Sabrina turned around, crawling over to me and straddling my hips. Pushing herself up on her knees, she thrust her tits into my face while grinding her hot, wet pussy against my cock. I ground back against her, squeezing her ass with both hands while I took advantage of her tits in my face by kissing and sucking them hungrily.

"You've got talents, Ryan..." Sabrina moaned, grinding more insistently against me. "Fuck... no guy's ever gotten me so fucking hot playing with my ass like that, some have tried, but successes were few and far between, and then you come along and make it all look so fucking effortless... and not just my ass, wherever you put your mouth... holy fuck, it's miraculous."

Taking my mouth off her nipple for a moment, I replied, "Practice makes perfect."

She groaned, sliding her slick clit over my cockhead. "And you get a *lot* of practice..."

"Damn right," I replied, nibbling on her nipple.

Sabrina moaned lustily, running a hand through my hair. "You ready for something else miraculous?"

I looked up at Sabrina, and I smiled. It was an awesome moment, seeing her like this, caught up in her passion and completely in control, even in as hazardous a situation as this. Here we were, sneaking around our completely abandoned school, getting ready to fuck yet again in the principal's office. Everything about this felt like madness, but perhaps there was something perfect hiding in that madness, and that's what was bringing out the best, hottest sex between us in this insane moment.

Licking my lips, I replied, "Always."

Sabrina smirked, then said, "Good."

Reaching down between us, she gripped my cock and lined it up with her pussy, settling down on me once again until I was completely buried inside of her. The Indian class president's cunt gripped me exquisitely, squeezing and massaging my cock as she took me, her light moans and whispers music to my ears as she took me.

She came to a rest on me there, holding still for a moment as she breathed heavily and whimpered. Her body against mine like this felt exquisite, the way her pussy gripped me so perfectly making me want to do any number of wonderful and terrible things to her. I wasn't going to do those, though, not when she'd so eagerly climbed atop me, not when it was clear what she wanted. I let her rest there like that, squeezing her ass with my hands.

Soon, I wasn't the only one squeezing. Straightening up on my cock and looking down at me proudly, Sabrina soon began to squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles in time with my hands groping her ass. Every time she did, a groan was pulled out from deep inside of me. It was an uncontrollable reflex, one that surprised me but only seemed to do wonders for Sabrina's lust as she continued to do that.

"You like that, I bet..." Sabrina said, that deliciously cocky smile taking over her face again. "Yeah, I know you like that... you were doing great there earlier, taking control, treating me nice and naughty when you were in the best position to fuck me, but now it's *my* turn... I'm going to fuck you, Ryan, and I'm going to fuck you hard, because it's what I want... what I need... you ready for that?"

Chuckling through my moans, I said, "You know, I feel like I've said 'always' a lot today when it comes to doing whatever you want, but it does bear repeating again in this case... yeah, I'm *always* ready for that."

She leaned in, kissing me and smiling with her own light, lovely laugh. "Mmm, fuck, you're hot when you're horny."

"And you're hot all the time," I replied, playfully squeezing your ass.

"Fuck..." Sabrina moaned, beginning to ride me. "Well, yeah, you too and... fuck... now I probably sound like an asshole for qualifying how hot I said you were after all my speeches and... fuck..."

Amused, I swatted her ass lightly, encouraging her to fuck me harder. "Seriously, Sabrina... don't worry about it... I get it, I get you, we're all caught up in the moment and maybe not watching our words as best we could, all's well, and this is so fucking good... god, you're so good at this..."

With that encouragement, she fucked me harder, bouncing on my cock intently. For a girl who, as far as I was aware, wasn't on any of our school's sports teams and definitely wasn't on the cheer squad, Sabrina had a remarkable physicality. Her body was a tight, well-oiled machine when it came to sex, everything about her exuding a confidence and understanding of what worked best for her, and for me. As she bounced on my cock, she somehow managed to mix her classic beauty and grace with the skill of a porn star, panting and moaning, her body jiggling in all the right ways as she fucking took my cock for a ride. I kept up with her as best I could in this position, but aside from thrusting up into her and alternating my hands between her hips and ass, I knew that for this part, anyway, I was along for the ride, and that I didn't mind that in the slightest.

If being along for the ride meant getting to look up at Sabrina in all her glory as she screwed her face up in concentration, moaning and groaning and talking dirty, throwing her head back every so often to let out one of those uncontrolled wails of pleasure... well, fuck, I could stay along for the ride. My cock was in heaven with how she fucked me, but it was more than that... feeling her perfect body pressed against mine, skin to skin, knowing we were giving each other such great pleasure as we got about as close as any two people could get, it was electric. Every time she bounced on my cock sent new surges of pleasure through my body, every inch of me feeling alight with the glorious feelings of her body against mine.

I looked up into her eyes, knowing that the look of awe on my face could hardly compare to the lustful concentration on hers. I was watching a true artist at work here, reaping all the rewards of this delicious, forbidden union we had managed to sneak in the principal's office.

Fuck, this was amazing. I knew I should have said something, tried somehow to explain to her again how lucky I felt to be there with her, but when presented by such sights and sensations as had become my world since she began to ride me, words felt so thoroughly inadequate. So, rather than try to find words, I gave my lips something else to do. Wrapping my arms around Sabrina, I pulled her in close so her hanging tits were level with my mouth, allowing me to feast again as I sucked hard on her nipples.

Sabrina cried out, loudly, still bouncing her hips on me as she fucked down onto me with an even greater urgency. "Oh... FUCK! Fuck, that's good... yes, like that, harder, harder, Ryan, keep... mmm... keep sucking my nipples, give it to me, harder, harder, fuck, use a little teeth... yes, like that, oh, fuck, oh holy fuck, keep going like that and you're going to make me cum again... fuck, how can you make me cum again so easily... fuck, it's... mmm... so good... so *fucking* good... just a little more, a little more..."

She bounced her hips on me harder in that moment, picking up her pace with a blinding speed that I doubted I could have kept up with were I in her position. Sabrina's voice, normally so controlled and sultry, was now a high-pitched whine of pleasure as she built to something truly catastrophic, promising an orgasm for the ages.

When she finally broke, I wasn't disappointed.

Sabrina came, hard, her cries of pleasure practically shaking the windows of Principal Carpenter's office as she clung to me and shook, her body bucking almost violently from the pleasure that had swept over her. I could feel her pussy juices splashing out against me, filling the room with the scent of her arousal. It was a powerful feeling, one that nearly pushed me to my own limit, but didn't quite get that far...

Breathing hard, Sabrina collapsed against me, slowing her movements. I continued to thrust up into her, holding her close and keeping this going as long as I could.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." she grunted softly with each thrust.

"Good?" I asked, kissing her neck.

"Uh huh... 'good' feels thoroughly inadequate as descriptors go, but... fuck, I just came, words are hard, good will do," Sabrina laughed, kissing my neck in return. "Fuck, you're good at this."

"Speak for yourself," I replied, fucking up into her with a greater insistence. "Fuck..."

Still laughing, she replied. "I really... really want to keep going... but I kinda can't feel my legs now... would you?"

"Certainly," I said, grabbing her and twisting her to the side before falling on top of her.

It was a delicate shift in positions, particularly without pulling my cock out of her, but this was one of those times where I had experience on my side, and put it to good use. A little more shifting of our legs, some slight readjustments, and I was on top of Sabrina, going back to fucking her. The earlier intensity of this fuck had kind of given way to a lighter vibe, the two of us laughing and kissing in the afterglow of her last orgasm as I continued to pump into her.

"Ah... now this... this is Spring Break..." she chuckled.

"Sneaking around school and fucking in the principal's office?" I asked.

"No... none of that... fuck... no, everyone seems to think you need to go somewhere sunny, spend a lot of money and work yourself to the bone while convincing yourself you're having fun... harder... harder..." Sabrina moaned, slipping her hand down between us to rub her clit. "But why melt yourself under the sun and stress the fuck out trying to have the perfect vacation when you can have some fun staying at home, getting laaaaaaaaid..."

Her voice trailed off in a nice, loud moan, one that felt like I might soon be joining. I could feel the pressure in my balls growing, my cock swelling with need as her pussy perfectly milked me. I wasn't going to last much longer, and the way she increased her fingers over her clit, I could tell that this was something Sabrina was well aware of.

"Can't... can't think of a better plan, honestly..." I groaned.

Making a sound somewhere between a laugh and a moan, Sabrina replied, "Well, I was always told I was smart... oh, fuck..."

"Soon," I warned.

"Give it to me," she moaned quickly. "Give it... give it all to me... give it to me now... fuck... holy fuck..."

This wasn't really an issue for me, because I wasn't sure I could hold back even if I wanted to anymore, and I certainly didn't want to. I picked up my pace, fucking down into Sabrina at a rapid pace, feeling the pressure within me build until I couldn't hold it back anymore. With a loud grunt, I came inside Sabrina again, filling her pussy with another thick, messy load of cum. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I kept pumping down into her, making sure I gave her everything, while Sabrina in turn came once again on my cock, crying out and clinging to me as she shook against me.

Soon, I slowed, nearly collapsing on top of her, while Sabrina simply held onto me tightly, catching her breath and looking up at me with one of those lovely post-coital smiles. Breathily, I kissed her, and she kissed me, the two of us enjoying the strange intimacy brought to us by this insane moment hidden away in the abandoned principal's office.

"Fuck... that was... that was crazy..." I said.

"Yes, it was, wasn't it?" Sabrina chuckled, looking around with eyes so bright and sparkling, it seemed like she was realizing where we were for the first time all over again. "Just... holy fuck, I can't believe we actually did this... fuck, we could get in so much trouble."

"But we won't..." I replied, kissing her. "When we're done here, we'll clean up... I'm sure it might smell a little, but it'll otherwise be like we weren't here."

She laughed some more, kissing me back. "That sounds like a plan... but that's for *when* we're done."

"*When* we're done," I replied, emphasizing the same word to make sure she understood I had no intention of going anywhere just yet

We fell silent for a moment, catching our breath and exchanging the idle gropes and kisses that so often came with afterglow like this. It was as my head felt suddenly clear, no longer clouded in that way that lust so often has a way of doing, that I realized I'd spent so much time transfixed by her beauty that I forgot a distinct, and I would argue, *necessary* pleasantry.

"So, other than all this... how's your Spring Break been so far?" I asked.

Sabrina smiled. "Pretty dull. Getting caught up on homework and projects, college applications, volunteering."

"Oh," I replied. "And do you have any interesting plans ahead?"

"Getting caught up on homework and projects, college applications, volunteering," she joked.

"Oh," I said again. "So, this is really kind of your big vacation day, isn't it?"

"Big time... and I feel like I'm making the most of it, when I've got you here like this," Sabrina replied, playfully kissing me. "What about you? You got any major plans ahead?"

"I've got a few irons in the fire," I admitted, playing it a little coy. "But I'm supposed to be hanging out with my best friend, Tori, and her girlfriend, April, tomorrow. Pretty chill day, I think."

I didn't want to go into any detail regarding the likely sex that would occur, because I didn't want to break the moment with Sabrina while we were here, but it didn't seem like she was going to be so easily deterred.

She looked at me with some amusement. "April Martel?"

"Yeah, why?" I asked.

With a light laugh, Sabrina replied, "Well, far be it from me to be questioning your extracurricular activities, and correct me if I'm wrong because I know she's pretty private, but isn't April a lesbian?"

"Oh, yeah, totally," I said, laughing slightly. "I haven't the foggiest fucking clue how tomorrow's gonna work either, but, we'll see how it goes."

"Well... have fun, and good luck figuring that out," she replied.

I kissed Sabrina again. "Thanks... I might actually need that."

Though my thoughts drifted toward tomorrow, they were quickly back on task as I felt Sabrina against me. Even with how things had recently ended between us, I could feel my cock rehardening inside of her, life and energy beginning to flood my body. I could feel her tensing against me, see that spark reenter her eye.

"So..." Sabrina said, licking her lips expectantly.

"So," I replied with a pleasant little growl.

Quickly, Sabrina pulled me in for a kiss, the two of us lost in a hot, fiery melding of our lips and tongues for one moment before we broke, breathless and grinning.

Looking around, I said, "Well, we've still got the place to ourselves... I'm sure there's another part of the principal's office we can christen while we've got the run of the place, get a little naughty, court a little trouble while we're still up for it. Sound good to you?"

Purring pleasantly, Sabrina replied, "Sounds like a perfect Spring Break to me..."

Kissing her passionately again, I thought that I couldn't agree with her more.

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(Author's Note 2: For the longest time, writing these stories was something that I did in my spare time for fun, but because of the great support of so many readers, I am nearly able to write these stories full-time. It's been amazing, and I cannot thank you and your enthusiasm enough. As ever, if you're enjoying this, please, please, please drop some stars, reviews, or shoot me some feedback, as these really keep me going (and please vote on any earlier chapters you enjoyed if you haven't already!). Though I may not always respond, I do love hearing from all of you and seeing that you're enjoying the series, as it truly keeps me going sometimes. You've all been wonderful and I can't thank you enough for your kind words and encouragement and yes, even the constructive criticisms!

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