The time I slept with the assistant principal.
I always had a thing for older men. When I was 11 years old, I had a crush on Jim Carey and William Petersen from CSI.
Entering high school as a freshman, I was instantly attracted to the assistant principal who I will call Mr. Williams. He was super friendly but fair. He didn’t take any shit. Soon, him and I were pretty cool. I would spend time in his office conversing with him, learning about his personal life and sharing info about mine, taking advice and even offering some that he found useful. 9th grade was uneventful.
11th grade I ran track and lost a lot of weight (60lbs). My school made it the championship which was an hour and a half bus trip away. We went, won some medals and began our trip back home. We hit traffic and the hour and half became a three hour trip drive back to the school where the school buses were waiting for us. When we arrived, I had to go back into the school and ended up missing the school buses. Mr Williams was there and ended up giving me a ride home since it was February in the north east USA and my only alternative was to wait for a city bus while wearing a track uniform. On the way to my home, he was flashed by a red light camera. Nothing came of it for months.
Senior year, his wife opens a ticket from the city and sees a photo of me in the car with him around 8:30pm. She causes hell and even tells my mother who is also a teacher. My parents confiscate everything that matters to me in punishment. No one believes him and I that we didn’t have sex. Him and his wife separate. Frustrated, I go to him to talk. We sit down in his office for two periods venting. At the end of the day, I ask him to go with me to get a coffee and talk more. We met up in another city to chat. Through conversation I ended up asking him if he ever wanted to and he admits that he notices I changed and would be tempted if I were legal. I tell him I’m a senior and I’m 18. We ended up back at his place.
After a drink or two we are seated on his couch and his hand is on my thigh. I move closer to him to the point that my body is touching his. He places his arm around me and meets me halfway for a kiss. I feel his tongue and a type of kiss I had never felt before. I wrap my arms around his neck and slide into his lap. I feel his hands on my hips. I unbutton his shirt and slide it off. He takes off his undershirt. He slides my shirt off and unhooks my bra. I stand up and we both finish undressing ourselves. I laid back on his couch, looking up at him. He was so masculine. The grey hair on his defined, yet dad bod was so sexy to me. His dick was bigger than what I was used to also. Thick and with weight. He lowered himself down over me and kissed me again. I felt his body get closer to mine and rub against me. He smelled like cologne and tasted a bit like alcohol. I felt him position his hips and slide himself inside me. I gasped a bit. I had had sex before but he felt like nothing I had experienced before. He knew what he was doing. He thrusted over and over. Deep, slow, forceful strokes. Deeper than I had ever experienced. It was like an addictive illegal drug. Now I understand the hype behind sex. He stopped, got on his knees in front of me and rested my thighs on his shoulders. He took my clit between his lips and licked it, back and forth. Then circular motions. He sucked gently and licked me until I felt an orgasm so powerful it made my leg twitch. He came back up and slid back inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His forehead on mine, he fucked me like I never thought possible. He pulled out just before he climaxed. He went to get a cloth to wipe the floor and when he returned, I was still dazed. He smiled a bit and asked if I wanted anything. I just said “wow”. We hung out a bit for the rest of day. Had sex a couple of more times and I went home.
I saw him a few more times after that. At school and out of it. I no longer live in that city but I still have his number. I am married now and he is a divorced principal.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lp65bu/the_time_i_18f_slept_with_the_assistant_principal
Sounds like you were groomed by your principal
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Did he get promoted from assistant to main principal?
Do you still enjoy it with older men?
To talk and share things with you that I can’t, with people that don’t understand
Pay people no attention. If you know you wanted him and enjoyed it then be happy in that. Don’t let anyone take that from you. A lot of people had similar fantasies but never got to live them out.