Mr Krupp X Male! Reader (smut)

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You were the math teacher at Jerome Horowitz elementary. You were walking the halls after school looking through test papers when you heard a noise to your right. You looked to see that it was coming from the principal's office.
The door was cracked open so you took a little peek.
Oh my god. What you saw made your jaw drop.
Mr Krupp was in his office, moaning as he relieved himself.
To be honest, you loved the stout principal. There was something peculiar about him that was attractive to you. Your hungry eyes scanned his body as you wished you could be there to help him out. You knew he'd never love you back, but one can dream...
You stood there at the doorway, feeling the tent in your pants grow bigger and bigger as you listened to his moans and became entranced in his movements.
You began to touch yourself as you couldn't take it anymore.
You wanted to kiss him all over, you wanted to squish and play with his big belly. Then maybe... just maybe you could run your tongue up and down his shaft, savoring the taste of him.
Then you heard something that caught your attention...
"Mmn... hahh...ngh, (y/n), (Y/n)!
Oooh, I love you so much...ffffuck!"
You couldn't believe your ears. Did he really like you back?
You were close, and judging by the noise he made, so was he.
With a few more thrusts you finally screamed out your climaxes.
"(Y/N)!!"
He came with a grunt, his hot cum landing all over his desk. You wanted to lick it up so bad.... and then, as he caught his breath...
"BENNY!!"
You climax into your hand, panting and groaning as you struggled to keep quiet. When you came down from your high, you heard the door open and saw Mr Krupp standing there with a red face, which you couldn't tell whether it was of anger or something else.
You stammered a bit as you tried to apologize, before he grabs your cum-soaked hand and licks it clean, much to your surprise.
"Will you step into my office, please? There's something we need to discuss.~"

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