To some it was a prison, others a school but to him it was his personal fortress and kingdom. And like a good king Principal Synder felt the need to patrol and inspect the halls. He couldn't simply stay in his office and let the crazed, hormonal low life's roam the halls unchecked and undisciplined. That would lead to chaos.
He sneered at some students who passed him and glared at others like that Summers girl. Oh, how he wished he could just take her out like the trash she was and toss her to the curb. Many students avoided him probably muttering some bad words behind his back which he was long used to. He kept an eye on them directing some to get class and stop loitering, he stopped and berated few at random all to keep up the appearance of the terrible law-making principal. He had to keep up appearances, had to keep the legend tight and keep the air of authority in his workplace. He wasn't about to go soft and talk to his students about his feelings and their feelings. He didn't care about their plans or hopes and dreams. He just wanted them to stay orderly and stay out of trouble.
He noticed one Jenny Calendar coming his way clearly distressed walking away from that blasted English librarian. She bumped into Synder as she was more focused on her own dramas. "Sorry there," she muttered.
"Mrs Calendar, I have enough issues with students wandering around here not paying attention the last thing I need is the teachers, my employees doing the same," Synder sneered at her unimpressed with her distracted attitude.
"Of course, sorry Principal Synder," she said while eyeing the departing librarian Giles causing Synder to roll his eyes.
"Troubles in the special relationship?" Synder asked disinterested. At her surprised look he snorted. "Oh, please don't act like I wouldn't know. You two were hardly hiding it is whatever it is you are or were." Mrs Calendar let out a huff hugging herself clearly about to explain herself and he hushed with a glare. "Save it. I don't want or have any interest in knowing your history all I will say is that I have enough students running around with dramas and I don't need my faculty running around creating soap operas with each other. So, deal with it or end it!" He instructed leaving the woman humiliated and scowling at the back of his head.
He walked away looking for his next victim… and he had plenty to choose from.
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That evening he was in the sanctuary of his office. His own personal fortress and kingdom. At least that is what he told himself as he scanned the names that laid out before him. All the students that attend his school, prowling the school corridors, rowdy, loud and aimlessly drifting in their lives. Most will amount nothing not that he cared. If it was to him, he would empty the halls and remove the halls of many of them.
Finishing off some paperwork he gathered his belongings and made his way to the exit when he noticed a small light flickering down the hall in one of the science labs. Frowning Synder doubted it was one of the science teachers or science geeks working late at this hour so made his way cautiously towards the room. If anything was happening on his campus he wanted to know about it.
In the science lab. Xander Harris, friend to Buffy Summers the slayer was attempting to perform a love spell with the aid of Amy Madison on his ex-girlfriend Cordelia Chase. He was holding a candle and sitting bare-chested and cross-legged on the floor inside a large red symbol for woman painted on the floor. Three red vertical stripes are painted on his chest. Amy is at a lab table where she's waving the locket over her witch's brew, which is boiling in a beaker over a Bunsen burner. "Diana... goddess of love and the hunt... I pray to thee. Let my cries bind the heart of Xander's beloved." Amy said lowering the necklace into the brew. "May she neither rest nor sleep (the brew sparks) until she submits to his will only."
In the doorway Synder appeared frowning at disgust at what he saw. What the hell was this ancient hocus pocus nonsense occurring on his campus?! The flame of the burner becomes huge as the power of the spell emanates from the beaker and swirls above it and between her hands. "Diana, bring about this love and bless it," Amy said observing the spell being cast before stopping shocked as she saw the high school principal standing with a glare at the doorway.
"What hell is going on here?" the angry principal asked stepping into the room as the swirls of energy begin to return to the beaker and disappear.
"Principal Synder!" Xander exclaimed jumping to his feet while still holding the candle. "I can explain!" the teen stated before looking around at his predicament and the state the room was in. "I doubt you would believe me if I said that this was an art project?" he asked the glaring troll.
"Harris," Synder spat out his name like it was acid as he walked further into the room. "You are on thin ice. I would throw you in detention if I thought that would do any good on a lowlife like yourself!"
"Always inspiring conference and offering a kind word," Xander retorted as behind him Amy noticed the spell's power had dissipated. Recognizing the stage the spell was she knew that they had to act now.
"Xander blow out the candle now!" She told him.
But before the teenager could do anything and in frustration Synder blew the candle out himself causing the spell's power to "GET THIS ROOM CLEANED UP NOW AND GET OUT OF THIS SCHOOL!" He shouted at the two students who gulped and hastily did so. They then gathered their belongings and exited the building under his sneer.
He watched them go shaking his head, wishing he didn't have to deal with bizarre encounters.
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The next day Xander saw Cordelia and her friends sitting at a table and went over to them with a rare air of confidence. Despite Principal Synder getting involved after catching them he was confident that Amy spell worked. She assured him they had followed all the steps and that everything should be correct. He rested one hand on the table and leant over it next to Cordelia, looking around at all the girls and giving them a smile. Cordelia looked up at him unimpressed… hmm that was strange but whatever. "What?" she snapped at him not in the mood for one of his games.
"Morning, ladies," Xander said confidently with some bold charm before turning to Cordelia. "Some kind of weather we've been having, huh?"
"What do you want?" Cordelia barked at him. He was the last person she wanted to see first thing in the morning. "You can't be sniffing around for more jewellery to melt, because all you ever gave me was that Small Mart-looking thing!" She mocked before turning back to her notebook with the idea of ignoring him.
Xander chuckled and leaned further into Cordelia. "Is this love? 'Cause maybe on you it doesn't look that different."
Cordelia made a face and pushing him away. "What are you doing? Are you going, like, stalker-boy on me now?"
Xander looked confused. Had the spell not worked? Was this a delayed reaction? Typical Harris luck! "Sorry… My mistake." He offered lamely.
"Yeah, I should say so," Cordelia pointedly told him. He walked away dejected as she looked back at the other girls at the table. "What is his deal?" she remarked mainly to herself. Huffing in frustration Cordelia then blinked before something, or someone caught her eye.
Principal Synder.
There he was strolling down the hall with an of authority and menace and Cordelia couldn't but take an interest. He had been out standing at his usual position in the morning at the school entrance looking at his watch and counting the seconds until the arriving students were officially late so he could chastise the latecomers. He looked pleased with himself if only a hint suggesting that there were some unlucky victims, and it looked good on him better than his usual unimpressed scowl. She shook her head as some lustful thoughts came into her head. Where did those come from? And about her principal?! He was small, troll like, older and so unappealing in so many ways! As she had long as she had ever known him, he was menace and she knew to be annoyed even disgusted at the sight of him.
Yet… on the other hand Cordelia cast a second and third glance his way as he stayed in view, he was an authoritarian, a man of power and possibly could help her achieve a better grade. He wore suits a far cry from Xander 'wear whatever I found in a skip' Harris. She couldn't help but zone out as Principal Synder stopped and dressed down some random student who had been shuffling along. The way he dished out discipline and authority reducing the student to a quivering wreck was… a turn on. He ruled the halls keeping everyone in their place much like Cordelia herself did. After all, if someone turned up with the same purse as her that girl was going to know what a grave mistake they had made. She smiled to herself as she realised that the principal and herself had similar interests and ideals. Before she even realised she was out of her seat and walking up to the man making sure to sway a little in her hips. "Principal Synder," she said in a soft innocent voice. "I was wondering if I could have a moment of your time."
The Sunnydale principal stopped surveying the school halls for more loitering students and offending characters and turned to the head cheerleader. "Yes, what is it?" he demanded in a short brisk tone.
Cordelia bit her lip a little, even his voice was a turn on. Sharp, direct and commanding. "Sorry to disturb you but I was just wondering if we could arrange a meeting to go over some details for events leading up to the year?" It was an innocent question one that wouldn't be out of place for the head cheerleader to ask.
"Events?" he made a face. "Such as?"
"Well, I know there are still football games still coming up so I need to organise training for the cheerleading squad, then there are pep rallies, debates, swimming competitions…" she highlighted.
"Don't think I am paying for all that!" he remarked as he started walking. She followed him walking alongside him. To him there was already enough he had balance on his tiny school budget. He was already planning on reviewing the school library expenses having wandered around there the other day noting some of the books available so the last thing he needed was to be forced to spend more money. The repair bill he had to pay every month for break ins, damaged property and such was ridiculous.
"Oh well you see that is what I wanted to have a meeting about!" Cordelia smiled brightly at the man. "I am sure together we can come up with some positive solution that would be beneficiation for both our… needs." She said finishing in a suggestive manner. Synder raised an eyebrow at the girl. She reminded him of his classmates from his time at high school. They never gave him any time, any interest or any invitation to get to know him. Here was a walking, talking reminder of his previous time at high school was asking to spend time with him. Ah well what harm can it do?
"Fine in my office," he instructed, and Cordy did as she was told biting her lip a little with anticipation. To be this close to him was intoxicating. He closed the door after them before speaking up. "So, what let's make the quick as I'm a busy man," he remarked walking round his desk and taking a seat in his chair. "How much is this really going to cost me?"
Cordelia smiled; he was straight to the point just like her… She was growing more and more attracted to him in the second. "Well like I said I am sure there is a way we can come to some sort of an arrangement," she told him as she took a seat.
Synder looked both unimpressed and unconvinced. "Not exactly known for your organisation and planning skills Mrs Chase," he deadpanned.
Cordelia didn't rise to the bait but merely smiled. "Well, it looks like your cleaner has much of the same issue," she said as she went over to his bookcase and pretended to rearrange some books on a high shelf, making sure she stretched herself so that her skirt swayed over her tight ass as she did, before turning back. Her little show seemed to have had an effect on Snyder, a trickle of sweat was visible on his brow, and he'd drained half of his coffee in under twenty seconds. There was also a visible lump under his pants. Mrs Chase smiled to herself things were improving. Cordy was now looking over her shoulder, her expression anything but innocent. Her lips curved in a knowing smile and her eyes were dark lasers. "What's the matter, Mr Synder? See something you like?"
Synder gulped a little before he regained his composure. He was a teacher! No the principal! This must be the revenge. The most socially powerful student he knew was trying to catch him out, make him embarrass himself or lose his job. That made him angry. "Whatever game it is you're playing, Mrs Chase, I'm not interested," he said with feeling.
Cordy did not respond in kind. "Playing," she mused softly. "I like playing."
Synder growled not wanting this little stunt to continue. "Get out of my office!" he barked at her. "I don't know what you are up to, but it stops now." She told her grabbing her arm with the intent of kicking her out of his office.
"No please stop!" Cordelia begged him. "I not playing a game!" she said firmly before breathed a little more deeply. "I just saw you and… I couldn't help but feel something… something hot… something I want to explore," she finished seductively at him.
The principal eyed the girl in disbelief. Surely this had to be a dream or some kind of prank. Finally breaking the deadlock Cordelia slowly approached Synder very sensually and full of eye contract. The man's mouth went dry as she came up to him. The brunette taller by a several inches grabbed the older man's head tilting him back to kiss him passionately on the mouth. The man sputtered and almost squawked in shock allowing Cordelia to insert her tongue deep in his mouth mauling at the man with aggression. She locked her hands around him keeping him pressed against her. The kiss was intoxicating as she gave him a kiss better than any she had ever bewitching him. All he could do was allow the brunette ravished his mouth, tongue working like it was making a burrow, lips sucking on the man's lips.
But the need to breathe came and Cordelia slowly drew back but not before ending the kiss by slowly seductively sucking on the principal's lip and taking a moment to look at his expression. His eyes were closed as if burning the moment into his memory before they fluttered open to look at the girl in horror at what she had done. "My god! What have you done!? Do you know what you just did?!" he let out. He was full of questions and Cordelia was in no mood to provide answers she leaned forward to kiss the man again pressing herself fully against him. Totally out of his league and comfort zone Synder was at a loss what to do but couldn't help but reciprocate the gesture as he was seduced by the girl's forwardness and beauty. She was the kind of girl he could never dream of getting when he was at high school. A girl who always made it clear he was beneath him and now here he was with her in his arms. He couldn't help but respond to Cordelia's actions moving his lips against back against hers, running his hands down her back and cupping her ass.
She almost bit his lip as she growled into his mouth, succumbing to the pleasure of his touch as she urged him on wanting more of his caresses and eagerness. Her hands ran down his shoulders, along his chest and stomach before stroking his hard bulge between his legs. He gasped as he felt her hands exploring areas of him that had been previously out of bounds. He couldn't believe that she was this keen and this interested. Not only was she a student but she was truly stunning and gorgeous.
Perhaps sensing that he was having doubts Cordelia decided to show him how much she wanted him. Pushing him back he fell back onto his chair staring up at the beauty. Giving him a sexy look, the beautiful brunette eased down to her knees and put either hand on his knees pushing them apart. "What is this?!" he squawked in disbelief. "What are you doing?" But he was too stunned at her actions he didn't stop her while she undid his belt and zipper. Besides there was a part of him that keen to see how far she would take this. Answering him silently she pulled out his manhood which stood hard and erect. Cordelia stared at it, unable to take her eyes away. It was... beautiful just like the rest of him. A feeling of warmth surged through her. She would conquer him.
Giving him one final smile she leaned towards the older man and brought her face towards his groin. Opening her mouth, Cordy wrapped her full lips around his bulbous head and sucked on his tip. Instantly she heard him emit a grunt then felt his hands grip the handrests on his chair in shock. She couldn't help but inwardly grin and feel more love flowing through her veins as she thoroughly enjoyed the feel of making a man squirm just by using her mouth. "Oh my god!" Synder moaned stunned. "What are you doing?!" To answer the horny older man, Cordelia stuck out her tongue and proceeded to lick his manhood from base to tip, being sure to put on a little show sucking on his tip with an audible moan escaping her lips. Making sure he understood her answer, the brunette cheerleader repeated the long, slow lick of his cock on both sides, in addition to the underbelly before she moved back up to the top of his cock and swallowed him whole.
Synder stared down at the beautiful teenager as Cordelia made her lips in a perfect O and gave him a mind-blowing blow job right here in his office. She bobbed her head up and down on his shaft, ran her fingers along his hairy legs as she sucked him off and then licked his shaft all the way from the base right up to his more sensitive tip again since it seemed he got off on that when she did so earlier. Synder hissed and moaned eyes darting between his door in fear it might open and the actions of the girl kneeling before him sucking his cock. This was the greatest moment of his life. By far the most erotic and surreal.
As she sucked him off Cordelia couldn't help but notice that as she sucked off the bald man, that he was gripping the handrests of the chair for dear life. Grasping one of his hands with her own as she sucked on his dick the girl brought his hand to the back of her head encouraging him to bring her mouth back around his dick. When it was clear that he was too stunned to do so Cordelia did so, covering his hand and applying more pressure to press her down on his cock. Synder let out a gasp of amazement along with several moans as she continued her blowjob with her tongue dancing up and down him while she used her hands to softly caress his balls and stroke him gently, and eventually more rapidly as he began to approach his climax. He couldn't help but be driven over the edge as Cordelia gave him a masterful blowjob one, she reserved for only special dates or those she deemed worthy… so Synder was the first in her class. He passed with flying colours cumming hard against the back of her throat and arching his crotch into her face. She eagerly swallowed down his seed cherishing his juice and enjoying his pleasure. "My god!" he croaked. His eyes were closed, and he felt utterly drained from the greatest orgasm of his life. He let out a startled sound of surprise as Cordelia kissed him hungerly again.
"God has nothing to do with it," she told him as she pulled away from his lips and stood up pulling off her top revealing the magnificence of the cheerleader's chest which right now seemed to be thrusting itself towards him beneath her black bra, making the man want to reach out and squeeze her breasts with both hands, push his face between them. Her skirt was lowered next followed by her underwear. Synder starred in amazement as the brunette did a striptease right in front of him in his office. He couldn't believe this was happening and was completely under her spell as she stood before him naked but proud and confident that her insane body curves would serve her well. Synder's eyes took her in: Cordelia was taller than him, standing 5'7 compared to his 5.5 and possessed a body that was oh so tempting and sinful. Her brunette hair had fallen wild flowing over her shoulders, framing not only her pretty face but her God-blessed breasts. Along with her mile long legs, a wider and equally thick booty and the brunette was a real stunner.
As his eyes lit up like Christmas admiring her naked body the girl could feel the excitement in her pussy, she saw it was replicated in his dick which was hardening right before her eyes. Damning consequences and everything he had worked for he reached up for as she reached for him. The pair kissed and caressed each other as his hands immediately closed over the bouncy set of breasts, she processed massaging the flesh hard. He loved how they squished between his spread fingers, or how her nipples got so hard as he pinched them tightly.
Shorter than her but at the perfect height for what he wanted to do now Synder broke off a kiss and moved his head capturing her silver dollar sized nipple between his lips and started to noisily suck at her tit. Cordelia moaned and cupped his bald head against her boob keeping him there for a few moments until she decided that this was too much, and she needed him now more than ever. Pushing off his jacket she began to pull and push at his clothes. Before long both of them together were undressing him, undoing the buttons, zip and belt in a frenzied partnership. He kicked off his shoes and he yanked down the pants and the underwear underneath, stepping out of them and standing as naked as the brunette, his cock hard and large, pointing at her. Cordelia bit her lip with need and lust looking at the naked man. There were so many things she wanted to do to him. Things that would make her blush, but she wanted to do them anyway. Eager for one another they came together, Snyder's body pressing at hers, his hands gripping her cheeks as she grabbed round his back. She pulled him away from his chair and manoeuvred him to his office couch pushing him down satisfied with the sight that his cock was standing tall to attention again. She sank down on to the couch eager to have him fill her as she lined her very wet pussy up with his cock. Showing off by not using her hands at all, she sank down until his tip pushed back inside her, then continued until the majority of his length fit in her snatch.
"Oh yes! Oh my god!" Synder groaned going crossed eye at the sensation. "You feel so amazing," he groaned as she started back up his length.
"I've never...ah...mind taking...mmm...a compliment," Cordelia replied as she built a steady rhythm atop the principal. With hands on his chest, the brunette used them and her fit legs to propel her fit body up his lengthy pole before crashing back down. Now taking his entire cock into her snatch, she thundered up and down and loved every second of it. She was doing it, making love to him, claiming him for eternity. She was starting to ride him even faster now. The sound of their moaning and grunting filled the room as she worked up a light layer of sweat on her tanned skin. Though she had many great physical features, Synder's hands seemed to gravitate to the same one each time - her breasts. His hands reached up and groped her big heaving breasts, unable to help himself, not that Cordy minded at all.
"Yes. Just like that," the older man grunted as her lips gripped his tool tightly.
"Yeah?! You like it when I ride your dick hard and fast?" Cordelia asked rhetorically as she thundered her firm booty to the top of his pole before crashing back down while making a mental note for future sessions. The pair were all over each other building to a climax when she stiffened and clamped down hard on his cock while he came hard shooting his cum deep inside her. "That was amazing!" he breathed before Cordelia leaned down and kissed him hungerly.
Cordelia moaned in his mouth enjoying the feel of his lips and taste of him. She broke off the kiss as she ran her hands down the man's body. "It's always going to be amazing with me!" She promised him and as if to prove a point she pulled him towards her hunger for him again. But in her haste and eagerness she over did it and they tumbled off the couch and onto the floor. Still Cordelia didn't care as she was so wrapped up on making out with him… and she wasn't allowing principal Synder much time to care either.
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An hour or two later Synder and Cordelia emerged from his office both looked a little rumbled with Cordelia particularly looked a little less polished than her normal flawless self but almost smug. They had just sex in his office during the day several times. Synder coughed and swallowed aware of the various students walking down and up the corridors. "Well thank you Cordelia," he said trying desperately to seem stern. It had taken quite a lot to convince Mrs Chase that she needed to leave the office. She had been quite determined to stay, encouraging repeated activities and while there was a part of him that was keen to continue, he knew he needed to keep up appearances and be seen in the school halls.
Cordelia nodded playing along. She had witnessed and experienced Principal Snyder glaring at his students and giving them hell. So, she understood what he was projecting now to a degree. He was a principal, a man of responsibility, order and expectations so therefore he couldn't give into his passions. She had to be mindful and respectful of that no matter what urge and desires she felt. Even now her body itched with desire, her attraction growing and growing with each moment as she thought about him, them together in passion. "Thank you for your time, Principal," she said loudly playing the part of a good little student. "I hope it was… mutually beneficial," she finished a little too sultry for the open, but she couldn't help herself.
The principal looked a little pale and Cordelia smiled smugly. "Yes, it was… very informative," he coughed again. "Now get to class!" he ordered trying to sound like an authoritarian.
"Of course, Principal Synder," Cordelia beamed but leaned in and giving the man a give hug pressing her breasts against his chest. "See you soon," she whispered into his ear giving it a quick lick before pulling away and walking down the hall making sure to give him a good sway. Synder couldn't help but have his eyes glued to her ass until she finally turned a corner and went out of sight.
Synder gulped a little and made his way in the opposite direction. 'What had just happened? What had he just done? He had engaged in sex with a student! A glamourous, vicious, beautiful and stunning student but a student, nonetheless. Had he gone mad? Had he lost his mind? And why was everyone looking at him?' he frowned as he continued walking. 'Had he zipped up his pants? No wait a minute… everyone wasn't just staring at him… it was just the girls! They were all staring at him, glancing in his direction, blushing when he spotted them and giggling when he made eye contract. WHAT WAS HAPPENING?! Girls that never even looked at him were now coming back for seconds and thirds. He stopped by a water fountain trying to stay calm. 'It was all a dream,' he told himself as he splashed some water on his face. 'Everything that has happened today was all a dream.' He was going to wake up any second now… any second… any… OH WHAT THE HELL WAS HAPPENING!? Was it a delusion? Had he hit his head? The last Principal had been eaten or so he had been told, had he lost his mind? Was it something in the water? At thinking that Synder moved away from the fountain eyeing it with suspicion. Something was going on here!
He noticed the library doors and grimaced. Even though he was in a highly confusing situation he still had a job and a duty to do. He pushed open the doors to find one school librarian Rupert Giles and the one and only Buffy Summers.
"Principal Synder," Giles said closing his rather detailed book on vampire killings. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" he asked the man as the principal walked up to him.
"I believe there was another shipment of books from England," Synder stated in a droll manner. He was well aware of the librarian's fondness for the blond troublemaker sitting on the table before him. "I hadn't received any paperwork for it."
Giles sighed a little annoyed for such a request. Forging paperwork to cover his duties as a Watcher was one of his more tedious requirements. "Of course I shall go locate it," the man offered before disappearing into his office leaving one Buffy Summers and one Principal Synder.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" he questioned looking at her like she was something he found under his shoe.
"I am on a free period," Buffy fired back at the man arms crossed and defiant.
"There is nothing free in this school," the man sneered as he walked a little closer to her almost gloating her to make a sarcastic quip, daring her to get into trouble yet again so he could dish out another punishment. With him no more than a few feet away, Buffy couldn't help but look him up and down quickly. Principal Snyder truly was a horrible man. Terrible attitude, bad breath she could smell from this far away. Meanwhile, his physical appearance wasn't any better. Buffy was the same height as he was, albeit while she was in 3-inch heels. He was short, bald, and wore a sneer like it was a hat.
"Can't imagine you're here to return a book," he observed. "What's the matter troublemaker? Here for some advice? Boyfriend troubles?" he gloated unable to help himself. The blonde before him reeked of trouble. No matter what was happening with him or how much trouble he might be in he couldn't help but take a shot at her to make himself feel better.
"You have no idea," she replied quietly hugging herself looking away from him.
"Oh, I think I do," he told her moving menacing to her. "I know all about your life. Missed classes, late homework, burnt gymnasiums and a serious attitude problem. All points to a little girl in serious need of some discipline."
Buffy looks at him like studying him for a second. "Well maybe I just need the right kind of discipline from the right kind of person," she told him suggestively as she stood up, staring into his eyes and took a step closer to him almost surprising herself with her comment. Normally she had HELL NO to an attraction to Principal Synder, and even more than that. She was disgusted with him on the best of days, fantasied about staking him like a vampire on the worst. But… something about him now led her to have a different view. He seemed commanding and defiant… which was really driving her wild.
Synder was a little taken back by her reply. Usually, it was sarcastic, but this was playful. 'What was her game?' "I don't have the time to deal with the likes of you and sort out your issues," he said a little nervous but trying not to show it.
"Well maybe you could make a little time for me," Buffy said flirting with him as he sauntered toward him ever closer. "Maybe," she paused and inch before him, "I could make it worth your while." She cocked her hip so that she was even closer. He could smell the scent of her perfume as she lingered close before leaning in and kissing him slowly but strongly. He leaned away in the first few moments due to his shock; but soon leaned forward unable to help himself again. His hands dashed all over her body. Back… arms… shoulders… he couldn't help but explore her. He savoured every curve of her body as they kissed.
"Mmm... Synder..." Buffy moaned as the older man kissed her passionately. 'Wow! Angel never kissed like this,' the blonde thought to herself as she engaged in a steamy make out session with the last person, she ever thought she might. She just couldn't help but give in to her instincts and desires and right now everything was telling her that Synder, Principal Synder was someone she wanted to be with.
The couple broke apart when they heard Giles's footsteps coming back. Knowing that her strict and stuffy Watcher would most likely not approve Buffy quickly put some distance between herself and the bald Principal taking a seat back at the study area in the library. Synder bless him was staring at her with wide eyes, mouth wide open, erect and flustered. "Here we are," Giles announced coming from his office not noticing the state the pair were in. "I believe this is what you were looking for. Everything should be in order." He informed the principal offering him the paperwork he had asked for.
Synder still staring at Buffy didn't react causing her to smirk unseen by Giles. Synder's brain finally kicked in and he snatched the papers from Giles's hand. "And don't make me wait next time," he scolded the Englishman slipping back into his usual aggressive pattern. He backed out the room suddenly feeling very hot and bothered. He backed out of the library feeling very dazed and confused and would have stayed that way had Amy Madison not come up to him.
"Principal Synder," she said all polite, proper and clearly wanted something.
The man looked in through the window of the library doors at Buffy for a second and then gave his attention to Amy. "Mrs Madison," he said sternly.
"I just wanted to apologize for the misunderstanding about yesterday in the chemistry lab," she offered sincerely. "I was so embarrassed and sorry for it; I know that it was wrong."
"Damn right it is," Synder scolded her. "I don't care what you are doing for extra credit, students can't be hanging around school grounds for extra credit!" He looked back through the window and saw Buffy looking out at him.
"Of course, I understand that" Amy said lowering her head in shame. "But maybe you could go over that rule later?" she suggested biting her lip feeling a little bold. Principal Synder was so intimidating yet so alluring.
"Don't let it happen again… wait what?" Synder asked her to turn to face her after what she said sunk in.
Amy blushed a little sticking to the plan she practiced in the morning. "Well, I'm sure you could teach me a few… things if we are alone." She suggested making sure to get eye contract with him.
Synder was stunned at what the girl was suggesting and turned to sees Buffy staring out at him with her finger between her lips clearly not paying attention to the librarian who was reading from a book next to her.
"We can just... hang out," Amy continued before being interrupted by another girl rushing up to them all panicked.
"Principal Synder! Principal Synder!" shrieked Joy the captain of the Sunnydale High cheerleading squad running up to him in her uniform passing people in the corridor. "Come this way please! It's in the showers I never seen anything like it!" She told him scared and frightened.
"What is it?" he demanded as she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the direction of the girl's locker room. "Shouldn't we get the police?!" he asked knowing full well there was no telling what kind of monster she could be referring to.
"Come on! There isn't time!" she let out pulling him along. Reluctantly he followed her as they went to the girl's locker room. "It's in there! Please you must see it!" She told him pushing him forward and standing behind him.
Very, very reluctantly Synder creeped forward towards the showers wishing he had a gun and a large one at that. He took a moment before opening the door and peering inside seeing nothing he stepped inside exploring the surroundings before turning back to Joy who had just came inside. "There is nothing here!" he gestured around at the empty shower room.
"No… but I'm here," she told him sultry pulling her top over her head and presenting herself in a manner Synder could only dream of. The girl hadn't bothered with a bra having admired Synder since this morning and cooked up this scheme in her head since lunch. The 18-year-old was blessed with a near perfect body that was of the hourglass figure, consisting of a pair of insanely perky breasts that bordered into the territory of D-cups. A flat stomach gave way to wide hips and an ass that was both wide and phat in all the best ways thanks to many hours of cheerleading practice. Not for the first time today the principal was stunned but now only for a few moments before he simply decided to embrace his newfound fame and enjoy it. Joy bit her lip matching his smile as she walked towards him slipping off her cheerleading skirt revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing panties. She leaned into him kissing fully in the mouth and he matched her eagerness with his own. She pushed him further back into the showers and his back hit the tiled wall. Feeling more confident having engaged in a level of intimacy he had never done before Synder grunted spinning them around and pushed her against the wall.
"Mmmm…" he moaned against her lips as her leg stroked up the side of his body while they made out shamelessly. "What has gotten into you kids?" he wondered out loud as he made out with yet another student.
Joy didn't know what he was referring to, but she didn't care. All she wanted to do was to make love to this man in her arms. She moaned in need as she pushed off his suit jacket while she started to pull him down and the pair sank down onto the floor of the shower room. Moments later she let out a loud moan. "Oh! Mr Synder!" as she pulled him inside her hot wet pussy. Synder grunted as he began to fuck another student again wondering how this came to be. However very quickly his focus became on something else.
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Principal Synder fumbled with the keys to his house, wanting nothing more than to relax in the comfort of his own home. It had been a rather eventful day at the school one with more than a few surprises. It would appear that he had become irresistible to girls and women. Even on the drive home he noticed there were fellow female drivers and pedestrians giving him the eye and he still had no idea why.
Man was simply not designed for such torture.
It had been almost dizzying and at times overwhelming. For a man who never had a single date in high school to becoming Hugh Hefner over night it was almost dreamlike. But no one had told him how and why it was happening. Sure, he was used to some strange things occurring on campus and had covered up more than a few strange truths but this was a whole new level. He paused as he approached the door. A single white rose was placed on the doorstep. He could hear the faint sounds of Puccini's "La Boheme" coming from within the apartment. Synder placed his briefcase on the floor and reached down for the rose, inhaling its scent with a soft smile. He unlocked the door and opened it slowly. "Hello?" he called, poking his head in. There was no answer. He stepped in, tossing his bag beside his coat rack and hanging up his jacket. "Hello, is anyone there?" he asked cautiously looking around. "If you are a burglar I have you know I am good friends with the Mayor!" He cursed inwardly what burglar would come in placing a rose and put on some music.
He looked around for the intruder. On his writing desk was a bucket of ice with a bottle of expensive champagne resting inside. Two wineglasses accompanied it. Atop the crystal ice bucket was a folded piece of paper. He opened it carefully.
'Welcome Home,' it said.
He frowned and glanced around and noticed a white petal at his feet. A few feet ahead lay another, and another. They trailed up the stairs. Confused as he had been for most the day Synder made his way carefully up the stairs. He turned the corner and slowed the rose petals trailed to his bedroom where he followed. But...
There was no one there.
He frowned and stepped closer. What was goi-
"Surprise," whispered a soft feminine voice, as warm hands placed themselves over his eyes. He felt a slim body pressed against his back, and a woman breathed hotly in his ear. "I was beginning to think you would never come home."
Synder jumped at the contract and words spinning around to come face to face with high school computer teacher Jenny Calendar. "Mrs Calendar!" he said her name shocked. "What are you doing here?" He couldn't help but glance down her body. There was no mistaking the daring lingerie she wore.
"Like it?" she said with a mischievous grin posing for his viewing pleasure, her eyes twinkling as she knew he had been glancing over every part of her that was showing… and there was a lot of her showing.
"What… why are you here?" He asked her panicked and at loss to understand what was happening.
"I don't know what it is but just seeing you today and yesterday hearing your words of comfort and advice made me look at you… in a whole new light," Jenny admitted looking at the bald man with longing. "So, I got your address from school and decided to surprise you a little," she explained playfully as she stepped into his space, grasping his hands and placing them on her hips.
Inches away from her face Synder couldn't believe what he was hearing. Her sharp jawline, full red lips, penetrating almond-shaped eyes, and dark-brown hair made her the most captivating teacher in the school. She was slim, with modest-sized breasts, and sensual, graspable hips. He couldn't stop or deny her advances and leaned in to kiss her. Mrs Calendar nearly swooned in delight at her dream man kissing her. Her hands went around his neck as she kissed him back feverishly.
They kissed as the music played in the background Jenny all eager and caressing his body while Synder simply basked in yet another beautiful woman making out with him. She moved to his jaw line, neck and ears as she moaned how much she wanted him while loosening his tie and pushing off his coat. "Mmm I'm more naked than you and that hardly seems fair!" She playfully pointed out and her deft hands removed each article of his outfit until he was in his boxers.
Under the love spell Jenny's lips curled upwards as she looked at the bald man in front of her. Taking in his chest, weedy to some but now slender and thin is how she would describe it. She was looking at him under the influence of magic that was only getting more and more powerful so as a result she was deep in lust as she lowered the lingerie, she was wearing leaving her with nothing on. Synder was rock hard, he had known that she was a glamourous woman right from the moment he had hired her but of course she made it clear that he wasn't even in her league now for whatever reason she wanted him, and he wasn't about to ask why. He lowered his tented boxers, and she actually licked her lips seeing his cock before moving to him and attacking him with her mouth and body.
They fell onto the bed rubbing, caressing and kissing each other as she moaned how badly she needed him. Naked, hard and eager Synder positioned himself right above her pussy. He imagined all the high school boys in school who openly talk about fucking Ms. Calendar and filling her with their seed… but only he was going to do it as he entered her hot wet pussy.
"Mmmm Richard"! The computer teacher moaned loudly using his first name for the first time ever as she arched her back as her pussy widened to accept his eager cock into her. "Fuck me please!"
As he slowly built a rhythm, clapping his pelvis under her thighs, Jenny gripped the bedsheets when her whole body started bouncing under him. Grinning like a loon, Synder relished the sight of her B-cup breast bouncing with his every thrust and the sounds of her moans of enjoyment. "Mmm… mmm… Yessss! Yess! I love it! Ah! Harder, Richard! Fuck me harder!" her wailing filled his ears as their musk filled the room. Their naked bodies gleamed with building love sweat as the teens humped each other. Mrs Calendar wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers, devouring his mouth as he pounded into her.
The man grunted and groaned at the feel of the woman. He had more sex in a day than he had experienced in… well it had been a while! Work had gotten into the way that is all. But the woman underneath him was too beautiful, too stunning and too good for him to hold back for much longer. "I'm gonna cum," he heaved around the vigorous flesh-on-flesh clapping. "Can I cum inside?"
"Do it please! Cum- Cum inside me! Fill me up," she yelled just before he buried his entire length into her tight, spasming lane and orgasmed inside her. When she felt a pool of hot liquid fill her insides, Jenny clamped down on his love tool once again and squeezed every last drop of his man-milk into her hungry womb.
"Oh… my… God," he hummed in delight and let out a yelp in pain as he felt her grip his sensitive cock. "Wait," he tried when he felt her stoke it forcefully a couple of times. "I need a little more time," he wailed a little.
"That's fine baby," Jenny cooed. "Why don't just be up here," she replied pulling his head down to her smallish, beautiful, tear-drop breasts pushing one into his mouth. She kept his cock between her legs stroking it more gently this time, and before long by some miracle he began to get hard again. "Mmmm round 2!" she smiled wide and in delight.
"No wait I don't know if I can last! Maybe we should!" Synder was cut off by Jenny shoving him on his back. With lust in his eyes and his dick covered in her juices, along with her pussy now wet, Jenny crawled over to his legs until her sex was right overtop his hips. Raising high, she reached between her legs, rubbed his cockhead through her folds a few times before lining him up with her hole and sitting back. Instantly half his member disappeared inside her. After a few rides along half his shaft, she went lower and didn't stop until he was fully sheathed in her snatch. "Oh god! I really don't know if I can!" Synder squawked before being cut off by a moaning needy Jenny shoving her tongue down his throat as she started an aggressive ride-and-grind on his dick, even as their kissing intensified. Soon she had them rutting like horny animals again with Synder on the receiving end of possibly the best ride of his life.
During the course of the night Jenny had Synder fuck her in every position she could think of and came inside of her no less than nine times. She was simply too excited to stop having sex with him for long. Again and again, the pair did it in a variety of positions, losing themselves in pleasure. Synder pretty much passed out at that point unable to comprehend the last 24 hours.