Medalist

It so happened that my parents worked at a secret, closed facility where our Russia paid just awesome salaries. During the era of economic instability, it was simply mind-blowing money. When it was time for me to go to school, my parents faced a difficult choice: either settle for a scientist's meager salary or send me to a boarding school. However, the family council decided to throw propriety out the window and send me to school not at 6 years old, like all children, but at 10. That way, my parents could rake in the cash, and they wouldn't have to part with me. As a result, I ended up being a full-grown, overaged idiot, waaaay older than my classmates. When the contract ended

my parents moved to the mainland, and I went to first grade. Though genetics took their course, and I studied excellently, soon even successfully heading for a gold medal. Can you imagine, in May I turned 18! I got my driver's license, and in September I was supposed to go to my final year!!! That's when I lost my virginity! And how!

Before September 1st, the principal, who was also my homeroom teacher and taught physics, called me and two other unlucky ones to school to help tidy up the classroom. You might ask, why the hell did I go there? But who can refuse the school principal in your senior year, especially if you're aiming for a medal? So, I couldn't refuse either. As a result, from 10 a.m., we were hauling, washing, cleaning, and wiping everything that Lyudmila Nikolaevna set her eyes on.

Being near this woman always gave me special pleasure. Strong-willed, at 35 she managed to become a principal. I never saw her yell at anyone, but with two or three sentences, she managed to break even the most hopeless slackers and thugs. I can't say she was a heavenly beauty, but she definitely deserved the epithet 'pretty.' After giving birth to two children, she turned into a real woman, tall, with large breasts and long legs. A special feature was her unreal, appetizingly beautiful ass. She never wore pants, and under a skirt or dress, you couldn't really see much. But her ass was simply superb. A thin waist especially emphasized the oval of her hips.

The first thing I saw was it! HER ASS! Lyudmila Nikolaevna had climbed into the reagent cabinet, so only her ass, covered by a sundress, was sticking out. Trying not to stare too hard at her butt, I approached.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, I poured out the water, can I go home?

— Pasha, I'm so glad to see you. I think I'm stuck here, help me get out. — Well, it would have been stupid not to earn extra points in the eyes of my homeroom teacher.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, what should I do?

— Try to pull me.

The woman was on all fours, only the lower part of her body, roughly from the chest down, was sticking out. A light summer sundress tightly hugged her rear, and the elastic of her panties was clearly visible underneath. How to pull her, I had absolutely no idea.

— How to pull? Maybe call for help?

Lyudmila Nikolaevna fidgeted inside the cabinet, trying to get out.

— Don't talk nonsense. We'll manage ourselves. You just need to help me a little. Grab me around the waist and pull. Just be quick.

I looked at her protruding ass and couldn't bring myself to touch the teacher.

— What are you dawdling for, help me already, — Lyudmila Nikolaevna was on the verge of hysteria.

I stood beside the teacher and finally put my hands on her sides.

— Are you playing dumb, Makarov? Grab me tighter, you won't pull me out like that, and stand behind me, it'll be more convenient.

It was the first time in my life I had touched a woman so frankly, and I couldn't help but react to the closeness of a female body. My dick got hard and now noticeably bulged from my light athletic pants. Good thing no one saw, or it would have been a disgrace for the whole school.

The situation wasn't the most convenient and needed to be resolved. I stood behind the woman and tried to grab the teacher under the stomach, but no such luck. I would have essentially had to climb on top of her for my arms to be long enough. I couldn't reach to lock my hands, so I had to grab her sides anyway.

— Shall we try?

— Let's... On the count of three. One. Two. Three. — Lyudmila Nikolaevna jerked, I pulled.

Damn, the cabinet didn't even budge. Bolted to the legs, it stood firmly in place.

— Let's try again. — She desperately twisted, trying to get out, I, trying to help, pulled her towards me. The cabinet jerked a couple of times.

Probably at that moment, I started to like all this. I could never even imagine that I would be hugging Lyudmila Nikolaevna, feeling the firmness of a woman's body, her scent.

— Pasha!!!, you're not helping me at all... Grab me under the stomach and pull.

— Just a moment, Lyudmila Nikolaevna, one second. — I stood over the principal on all fours and grabbed her with my hands, locking them under her stomach. In doing so, I had to press tightly against the teacher's protruding ass. My erect dick, a hard rod, pressed right between the woman's buttocks. Lyudmila Nikolaevna froze. She clearly understood what had pressed against her ass. However, being in such a position, she had to pretend nothing was happening.

— Got it? Come on, Pasha, pull on three. One, two, three! Lyudmila Nikolaevna jerked, I, matching her rhythm, tried to pull as hard as possible. There wasn't much effect. However, my erect dick rubbed strongly between the woman's buttocks through the light summer clothing. Oh yes... I was hugging a grown woman while essentially rubbing my dick against her ass. I definitely liked this situation more and more.

— Pasha, it seems to be working. Pull harder. — A jerk, another jerk, the principal groaned in pain inside the cabinet and... My hands slipped, I stumbled and fell on my back, managing at the last moment to grab onto the sundress. A rip of fabric, and already lying on the floor, I found a significant part of the cotton sundress in my hands. The top part held and remained on the woman's body, but everything below the chest tore off and ended up in my hands.

— Makarov!!! What have you done. — Lyudmila Nikolaevna yelled, but the cabinet acted as a muffler, so it wasn't very loud.

I sat on the floor and held the remnant of what was recently a woman's wardrobe in my hands. Lyudmila Nikolaevna couldn't fully assess the extent of what had happened, but she couldn't fail to understand that she was in such an unenviable position — practically naked. I, stunned, fixed my gaze on Lyudmila Nikolaevna. Well, on Lyudmila Nikolaevna. On her ass! White panties with red polka dots tightly hugged the principal's large rear. However, they had shifted a bit on her pussy, and I could clearly see black, coarse hairs. I also noticed that in one spot, the panties were soaked through. Lyudmila Nikolaevna wiggled her ass and tried once again to escape the trap.

— Pasha, what have you done?! Cover me with the dress, what are you doing there? At that moment, I clearly understood that this woman was in my power.

— Yes, yes, Lyudmila Nikolaevna, I'm on it. Covering you now. — With my hands, I grabbed the edge of the panties and yanked them down.

Lyudmila Nikolaevna let out a wild howl and thrashed. Somehow, with one hand, she tried to reach the panties and pull them back up.

— Pasha!!! What are you doing!!! Put them back... Why did you do that?

Meanwhile, I, dumbfounded, couldn't take my eyes off Lyudmila Nikolaevna's crotch. I probably burned something there with my eyes because she quickly changed her tone.

— I'll expel you from school! I'll disgrace you, you scum! I'll send you to a juvenile colony... You'll go to jail...

Not letting her pull the panties back up, I pulled them down to her ankles. The woman jerked her leg a few times, trying to kick me, but I stepped back half a step. A naked woman, stupidly and uselessly kicking her legs. I stared unblinkingly at the revealed landscape. Lyudmila Nikolaevna turned out to be the first woman whose pussy I saw in my life.

Just below, a couple of centimeters down, began a pink slit with neat labia, surrounded by thick black hairs. It was visible that the woman trimmed her hair a bit, but everything else grew as nature intended. When the woman tried to kick, the labia parted, and the pink, wet insides of the vaginal slit were visible. Too bad you can't look at this forever. Although, why not? Thanks to my dad for the Sony with a 16-megapixel camera. Within a couple of seconds, I was snapping photos, shooting the principal's pussy from different angles.

Lyudmila Nikolaevna heard something and stopped thrashing, listening to the strange sounds. By the clicks of the camera, she quickly understood she was in a photo shoot. And in the leading role was her luxurious, hairy pussy.

— Pasha!!! Don't do that. Turn off the phone... What do you want?, — trying to cover herself, the woman tried with all her might to squeeze her thighs together. Honestly, the view didn't change much.

— Pasha, answer me..., — her voice no longer had the notes of a principal, only the whimper of a humiliated woman remained. She changed her tactics.

— I'll help you, you'll graduate school with a gold medal, you won't even have to study. Please turn off the camera...

I finally understood that this woman was in my power. So, there was no point in stopping the video recording.

— Makarov... Let me make you a medalist? Want a gold medal? Just stop taking pictures. Please... Pasha, I've known you since first grade, and I know your parents... What are you doing to me? Stop...

I had taken enough photos.

— Okay, Lyudmila Nikolaevna, I'm stopping., — hearing my voice, the woman began pleading rapidly.

— Yes, yes, stop... Please cover me.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, you want so much from me... Clicking another button, I turned on the video camera.

Thinking, I tried to calculate all possible consequences. If she rats me out, she won't be able to work here either. Where would she go? To the police? She'd disgrace herself first. Some snot-nosed kid filmed her wiggling her bare ass... She'd get fired and with such shame. With that reputation, she couldn't live in our little town. So, this bitch was in my complete power, and to hedge against any stupid moves, I needed to film as many naked views of her as possible.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, — the woman arched towards me upon hearing my voice.

— Yes, Pashenka, you won't film anymore, will you?

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, relax... And enjoy yourself..

— Pasha, what are you saying? I could be your mother, please stop.

I took a step closer and placed my palm on the woman's bare thigh. She immediately jerked as if struck and started crying.

— Pasha, what are you doing, be a human... Do you want me to give you money? I have a little... Please let me go...

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, don't jerk, the picture is jumping... Be a good girl, and no one will know about this little mischief. We'll play once now and forget about this incident...

With my hand, I stroked her huge ass and examined the female charms with interest. Just this morning, I couldn't have imagined that I would be looking so closely at a grown woman's hairy pussy.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna, you have a charming pussy, do you fuck your husband often?

There was no answer, only a whimper came from the cabinet.

— Don't, don't, I beg you, don't.

Just in case, I took a piece of tape from the table and tied the principal's legs together at the ankles. Now it was simply impossible to kick me. I comfortably sat my ass on the tied legs and found myself as close as possible to the female crotch. The principal, apparently for the sake of order, tried to push me off but quickly realized it was impossible and seemed to calm down. Only her back twitched from sobs.

Swinging, I slapped the woman's left thigh with all my might. Bitch, that hurt... I nearly sprained my hand... Never mind, I'll get revenge... A hundred percent she did it on purpose! Lyudmila Nikolaevna jerked and started wailing again.

— Don't, don't, please stop.

Swinging again, I placed an identical handprint on the other thigh.

— Makarov, what are you doing, you perverted minor... I'll have you put away.

And I liked it! If by the end of summer the woman's body was tanned, her ass under the panties was snow-white. Now, on the white body, two red handprints stood out.

Finally, snapping a couple of photos of the ass with my marks, I put the phone aside. Even though she was in the cabinet, she heard me put the phone away.

— Yes, Pasha, good boy. Put it away. Now help me get out of here.

I was simply amazed by her naivety.

— Lyudmila Nikolaevna! Calm down! And like in that joke — enjoy yourself. You're the first woman in my life, and I won't let you go so quickly.

— Makarov, what are you saying. I'm married, I've known you since you were little, I'm your teacher.

— Well then, it's your direct duty to teach me how to fuck.

— Pasha... I can't...

— Why not? I can do anything I want with your pussy.

— Don't use such language... I can't...

— You might not be able to do something, but I, for example, can stroke your ass, — my hand slid over the white thighs, — or I can stroke your bush, — I ran my palm up and down the hairy pubis a few times.

— Or I can play with your pussy, — I took the left labia of the pussy with my fingers and happily started kneading it between my fingers. At the same time, the labia parted with a sticky smack. Everything between them was wet and glistened with female juices. My thumb immediately moved between the labia and slid along the entire length of the vaginal slit. Spreading the hairy lips apart a bit more, I saw the entrance to the vagina. Everything near it was especially slobbery.

— You see, Lyudmila Nikolaevna! You're a physics teacher, but how successfully you combine biology! You're simply the teacher of the year. Today's lesson topic — "Female Genitalia!" Specifically, the genitalia of Lyudmila Nikolaevna Povalyaeva. Our beloved principal.

I kneaded the labia with my fingers, pulled them, squeezed them, stretched them apart. All the while commenting on every movement