Aidan Harding

Principal | Cumslut Academy The best detention you've ever had. (Strictly an RP blog; only the words are my own.)

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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It was a good thing that the order followed the removal of the ring from his cock. Kyle wasn’t sure he could have held back his release if he’d tried. After being fucked so many times, and now having Aidan inside him, his release was ridiculously intense. He screamed out his orgasm, eyes squeezing shut from the intensity.

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Aidan fucked Kyle through his release, unrelenting in his assault of the younger man’s body.  By the time he slowed down and ultimately stopped, he was panting from the exertion.  The principal gave his student a smile as he surveyed what Kyle looked like covered in his own release before leaning forward to catch the boy’s lips in a thorough kiss, taking his time exploring the younger man’s mouth with his tongue.  

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle lived for that sound, adored being able to draw a moan from the older man. The praise washed over him, driving him closer to release. A release that he would hold back as long as Aidan wanted.

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Aidan could feel his orgasm approaching.  Deciding that Kyle had been very good, the principal removed the boy’s cock ring, ordering him to cum and using the extra-tight clench of his student’s ass to trigger his own release.

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle smirked and clenched hard, making himself even tighter for the principal. “Would have taken more for you,” he replied, ending on a wanton moan, wanting to impale himself on Aidan’s cock.

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Kyle clenching around him had Aidan moaning, driving deeper into that amazingly tight body.  “I know you would have, Baby.  You’re such a good boy for me.”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Fuck, he loved it when the principal didn’t bother to remove his clothes. The suit was such a fucking turn-on. “I do try,” he sassed, wincing a little as Aidan pushed in, but moaning wantonly regardless. The change in angle pulled a gasp from him. His hands clenched restlessly, itching for something to grasp. 

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“You took five men and you’re still tight for me,” Aidan purred as he took hold of Kyle’s hands, using them to pull the boy further onto his cock, “this is why you’re one of my favorites.”  He pulled back a little, giving a shallow thrust.  “You’re so good.”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle’s cock was hung heavy and leaking underneath him as Aidan feasted on his ass.  It begged for attention, but he was a good boy and wouldn’t touch. He moved quickly at Aidan’s order, scooting so that his ass rested at the edge of his desk, legs spread wide. “I hope they did well, Sir. But never as good as you.”

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Aidan didn’t bother removing his suit, just opening the pants enough to free his cock, lubing it and lining it up with Kyle’s abused hole.  “Such a flatterer,” he teased, letting out a low groan as the head of his cock breached his student’s entrance.  Deciding he wasn’t entirely fond of the angle, the principal hooked the younger man’s legs over his shoulders as he filled him up.

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle trembled with the effort of keeping his hips still. Aidan’s tongue was working him into a frenzy of lust.  Soon, he would be begging for more than the principal’s mouth at this rate.

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Aidan could feel his student shaking under his ministrations, which only encouraged him further, making satisfied little moans and obscene slurping noises as he ate Kyle out, hands keeping the boy spread wide for him.  Once he’d had his fill, Aidan pulled back and kissed one of Kyle’s ass cheeks gently, petting over the boy’s back with one of his newly freed hands.  “On your back, Baby,” he ordered, “ass at the edge of the desk--we’re going to see how well your classmates prepared you for me.”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle whimpered as the plug was removed, knowing that Aidan would more than make up for the feeling of emptiness.  He dropped his head with a prolonged moan as the older man’s tongue made contact. Taking his classmates cocks was glorious, but paled in comparison to attention from Aidan.

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Aidan held Kyle open, feasting on the cum from the boy’s ass and the moans from his lips.  The principal’s tongue swirled around his student’s entrance a few times before pressing in to the abused hole, swallowing down as much of the cum as he could reach.

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle wasted no time in stripping for Aidan. He positioned himself per the principal’s orders, biting back a moan as the ring slipped over him. He couldn’t, however, hold back the sounds when Aidan toyed with his plug. “Mhm. I did, sir.”

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“Perfect,” Aidan purred, trailing his fingers over Kyle’s back before teasing the boy’s plug from his entrance, licking his lips as he watched a thin trail of cum dribble from Kyle’s abused hole.  “Gorgeous.”  The principal leaned in and lapped up the cum leaking from his student’s hole, letting out a small hum of pleasure at the taste as his tongue moved closer and closer to Kyle’s entrance.

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle loved being good for Aidan. It was a source of pride that he was one of the principal’s favorites.  He smiled against Aidan’s lips. “Desk,” he said, pulling back and licking his lips. “I like coming to your office and remembering you taking me on your desk.”

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Aidan smirked, his hand trailing higher on Kyle’s thigh.  “Desk it is, Beautiful.  Strip for me and climb on.  I want you on your hands and knees.”  The principal gave his student’s ass a playful pinch as the boy got up, pulling a cock ring out of his desk drawer and sliding it onto Kyle’s erection once the boy was in position.  “That’s my good boy,” he purred, moving to play with the plug Kyle was wearing, “so...you took five for me today?”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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“I was very good today,” he replied. “I got the top grade in one class so the professor let the next five highest fuck me.” He let out a little moan as he shifted and felt the plug move inside him. He was eager to tell Aidan, knowing the principal would be proud of him. “They did a good job filling me up.”

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Aidan grinned, moving one hand to rest on Kyle’s thigh.  “Oh?  It sounds like you were fantastic today, then.  I’ll have to reward my pretty boy for being so good, won’t I?”  He enjoyed being able to reward his students, especially the talented ones.  He tugged Kyle down for a kiss, hands running over the younger man’s body.  “Would you like your reward in bed or on the desk, sweet boy?”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

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Kyle was always eager to be called to Aidan’s office. He loved his status as one of Aidan’s favorites.  He was an excellent student and he intended to keep it that way.

He gave Aidan a brilliant smile as he was pulled into the room, draping long arms around the principal’s shoulders as he was pressed into the door. “A favor, hmm? You know I’ll say yes,” he smirked, licking his lips.

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“Oh, I know you’ll say yes,” Aidan purred, “doesn’t mean I don’t want to have fun with you first.”  He slid his hands up under Kyle’s shirt, running his hands over the boy’s taut abs and pecs, pulling the shirt over his head.  “Why don’t you come sit in my lap and tell me about your day, baby boy?  How were your classes?  Were you a good boy?”  The principal pulled his precious student over to his chair and into his lap, wrapping strong arms around the younger man’s waist.  “Actually, I’m sure you were good.  The better question is for how many people you were good today.”

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Favors || Aidan and Kyle

Aidan put his cell phone on his desk, leaning against the large piece of furniture while he waited for his guest for the evening.  Kyle would be a perfect mentor for Francis, the new student coming in the next day, but the principal liked to ask his boys for favors in person, especially because he only asked once he’d made sure his boys were well-fucked and satiated, too relaxed to say anything other than yes.

Aidan opened the door for his favorite student, grinning at the young man and pulling him into the room.  “Hello, Gorgeous,” he purred, pressing Kyle against the door and kissing him soundly.  “I have a favor to ask you.  We can get to it later, though--we have all night to ourselves.”

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Admissions || Aidan & Francis

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Francis hoped more than anything to fit in here, to do everything right and not disappoint anyone. After all, he had waited so long to get a chance to come to this school, the school one of his dads had been to as well, the place where they would teach him what he longed to learn. Yet he was relieved to hear some rules weren’t actually that strict, as for example he surely would’ve been afraid to forget calling the principal ‘sir’ eventually if he had to do it every single time. “Okay, that is good”, he said, his smile widening at the kiss to his forehead, before he nodded with a more nervous look on his face when it came to saying goodbye to his daddies soon. He had been with them pretty much every day for the last six years, and they were the only people he had ever felt truly loved by. He could only hope that being strong now and letting them go would not result in him ending up lonely.

When he was left behind in the principal’s bedroom to unpack, Francis took the opportunity to look around a bit, smiling as he came to think that he would hopefully be okay with staying here for a bit while he was settling in. The boy was relieved to see the man had a large bed like his daddies had back home, much larger than his own. It felt nice to sleep in a big bed, even though Francis enjoyed to cuddle up close with his fathers back home, and maybe with the principal here if the man would really let him.

The blonde nodded when the principal returned and asked about saying goodbye to his fathers. As he returned to the office, Francis told himself not to show anyone his worries about staying behind. He didn’t want his daddies to worry about him, so when he was faced with them, his goodbyes went relatively quick. He hugged both of them, saying goodbye and making them promise to write or call him sometime… Before he once again tried to focus on the positive side of this, his excitement about finally being in the school he had wanted to attend for four years now.

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Aidan watched Francis say his goodbyes, surprised that the boy wasn’t more emotional about being left behind, given what his fathers had said about his past.  The principal bid the two older men goodbye, his arm wrapped tight around his new student’s waist.

Aidan licked his lips once the door shut, finally alone with his new toy.  “Come, Francis, let’s rest for a while before dinner.”  He led the boy back into his bedroom, gentle hands running over tense shoulders.  “Why don’t we get you out of these clothes so we can snuggle for a while, sweet boy?  You can tell me all about yourself and what you want to learn here.”  He leaned in and kissed Francis’ lips again.

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Admissions || Aidan & Francis

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Francis was sort of struggling a little bit with actually believing that this wasn’t just all a dream. His daddies had told him a lot about the school in the past weeks, and a lot of it had sounded amazing. But Francis was not stupid, and of course he had considered that maybe his daddy might have exaggerated a little to make the young man feel less nervous about the whole thing. Of course his father would never lie to him, Francis was positive about that, but maybe just a little bit to make him feel better? But right now it all seemed to be true. The principal was so nice and he enjoyed cuddling, which made Francis warm up to the stranger much more easily.

Hearing about his parents talking about him made him proud, although it also once again reminded him how much he would miss them from now on. Of course he was a young adult and no longer a child, but it still had been a welcome feeling of safety to be able to sneak into their bed at night after a nightmare, or when he felt just lonely. “Really? Yes! I mean yes, sir,” Francis quickly added with an eager nod, smiling widely as he still couldn’t believe his luck. Barely anyone besides his fathers accepted and loved him the way he was, and the principal appeared to not only accept, but also to understand him in some way. It wouldn’t be easy, but much easier than he had feared, to leave home behind and settle in here. “I hope so… I’m really happy that I can be here, sir,” he admitted.

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Aidan could feel the boy’s nervousness fading away the more they talked, enjoying the sweet thing snuggled in his lap.  The principal took a risk and slid his hand up under Francis’ shirt, his thumb stroking the boy’s side gently.  “You don’t always have to call me Sir like that, little one.  I’m not that strict about it.”  Another little kiss, this time to Francis’ forehead.  His new student’s exuberance was catching, and he was eager to get him alone.  “I’m so glad you’re excited, my sweet boy.  Why don’t you go into my bedroom and unpack a little while I talk to your daddies?  I’ll come and get you when it’s time to say goodbye.”

The principal walked Francis into his bedroom, arm around the boy’s shoulders.  “Make yourself at home, little one--we’ll move you to your own room once you’re comfortable.”  He pressed a sweet kiss to the boy’s lips, thumb stroking his cheek.  “If you’re a good boy, you’ll even get to pick what we have for dinner once you’ve said goodbye.”  

Aidan closed the door to his bedroom behind him, returning once more to his desk and sitting down, this time without a lap full of pretty boy.  The principal looked up at the two men in front of him, one of them a Cumslut graduate himself, and grinned.  “I’m sure he’s going to be a wonderful addition to our school.  You want the little virgin fully trained, right?”  The three men had a brief, cordial conversation about Francis’ welfare before deciding they had finished speaking and Aidan went into his bedroom once more.  “Hi, again.  Would you like to come say goodbye?”

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Admissions || Aidan & Francis

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The fact that his dad had also attended this school made Francis be much less nervous about it all, and kind of eager to learn everything he could and needed to learn. His daddies had been the first people he remembered to show him anything like love and affection, and those were things Francis needed a lot. “It’s nice to meet you, Sir”, the boy said politely, the smile on his lips slightly nervous, but his guardians’ reassuring smiles were encouraging him enough to step into the principal’s office with more confidence.

Francis looked around the room in awe, but quickly returned his attention back to the principal, especially after the man’s words that had his eyes light up. “Could I?”, he asked, being well aware that besides his daddies very few men would’ve offered that. “I would like that, sir, yes, thank you”, he admitted with a happy smile, moving to sit in the principal’s lap and blushing a bit, more out of relief than embarrassment. He had been so nervous about this meeting, but the principal was very different from what he had expected, much nicer and somehow more pleasant to be alone with, not as scary as Francis had feared.

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Aidan quickly tamed the smirk that was threatening to emerge.  The sweet morsel he’d been brought was going to be so much fun to play with, and he was getting more and more excited the more he saw.  The principal arranged the boy in his lap so they were both comfortable, stroking Francis’ side gently.  “Of course you can sit in my lap.  There’s a good boy,” he praised, “This is your home now, little one--the admission meeting is just a formality, to see if you or your daddies has any questions for me.”  

He wrapped both his arms around his new recruit’s waist, kissing his nose sweetly.  “Your fathers have told me so much about you, Francis.  They’re very proud of you.  And I’ve heard you like to be cuddled, which I’m certain won’t be a problem--I love to give cuddles.  Would you like to stay with me until you’ve gotten used to school, little one?  I’m sure everyone is going to love having such a sweet boy around.”

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Admissions || Aidan & Francis

That was it… The big day Francis had been waiting for, ever since the night four years ago when he had watched his daddies cuddle in a way that was both so unknown and so fascinating. The boy was unable to explain what he had seen, but even to his innocent mind it had been easy to feel the deep connection between the two men that had adopted him. A connection he wanted to be able to have as well, and he knew here he would hopefully learn everything he needed to know. Francis was nervous as he was being led to the principal’s office, but also simply intrigued and fascinated by the building, by the people and things he witnessed on the way. The moans he could hear from behind closed doors, noises that did not sound like being caused by pain. The whole atmosphere within the school, so different from any place Francis had ever been. Surely very different from the foster homes of his childhood. Yet a familiar feeling returned when they arrived at the principal’s office, the door being knocked as his appointment was apparently about to begin. The feeling that Francis was reminded of was fear, paired with the hope of being accepted, since rejection had become something he had grown so used to and so afraid of at the same time.

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Aidan was excited for the new student the Academy would be receiving--he sounded absolutely delicious.  The principal answered the door, smiling at the young man on the other side.  “You must be Francis,” he purred, holding out his hand to shake.  “I’m Principal Harding.  Most of my boys call me Sir.  Why don’t you come in?”  He turned his attention to the boy’s guardians.  “It’s great to see you both again.  I obviously don’t need to tell you that we’ll take the best care of Francis--you’re both very familiar with our curriculum.”  Aidan winked, using the hand holding Francis’ to tug him into his office.  “Come, let’s chat.”

He led the way to the large desk that was the centerpiece of the room (and of several of his students’ fantasies, as he was well aware), moving to sit in his large arm chair.  “Would you like to sit in my lap, sweet boy?”

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