A Chat with Gina

'Ian?' Gina Taylor said, 'it sounds noisy. I thought you were in the staff room.'

'I am in the staff room,' Ian said, thrusting his groin back and forth so that his monster hog sawed back and forth into Candy's bowels, making the bimbo media teacher's pussy spurt again, sloshing all over her torn wet-look leggings.

'You sound furtive. Why is there moaning in the background?'

There was an ominous pause on the line.

'Ian,' Gina asked suspiciously, 'are you fucking everyone?'

Now, Ian paused.

'Maybe.'

'Good GOD, Ian!' Gina exploded, 'who are you fucking?'

'I'm with CC and Candy and Laura and Summer and Mrs Grayson. I think I've buttfucked nearly all of them now.'

'CC the student or CC your colleague?'

'CC the colleague.'

'Well at least there isn't a student in the staff room. You need to get more imaginative with your nicknames, Ian.'

'I'll give that some thought,' Ian said, as he once more ploughed his fat dong into Candy's stretched butthole.

'Anyway, what the fuck?' Gina blurted, 'what are you doing?'

'Every single orifice that I can,' Ian said, 'sometimes -- not very often, but sometimes -- I wish my colleagues weren't such a set of fucking stupid fucking whores... It creates complications that normal teachers don't have to deal with.'

'Thank you Ian. I will ignore that for the moment and take it up with you later. Where's Ginni?' Gina demanded.

'She's in the toilet, she'll be back any second.'

'THEN WHY ARE YOU FUCKING ALL OF YOUR COLLEAGUES?!!!??' Gina yelled.

'I DON'T KNOW!!!!' Ian yelled back, pulling his dick out of Candy's anus and turning to impale Laura's very willing face on it once again, Laura's lower face becoming distended as her lips and jaw *absorbed* the monstrous, dripping, bloated, rock hard shaft, Laura's eyes going wide in shock and delight as she took the ass to mouth penetration. 'I JUST AM!!!!'

The trio of whores that had stacked their asses on top of each other had collapsed onto the sofa in a row in three exhausted plops, with Candy depositing herself on the end of the line as a fourth. They stared blearily at Ian as he proceeded to rail Laura's face with his ginormous cum-cannon, balls slapping hard into her chin with every stroke and making the blonde mega whore quack like a duck.

'Well, what are you going to do now? And what's that sound' Gina said.

'That's Laura's fucking throat!' Ian yelled, 'and I don't know! I need to cum, the bloody nurse gave me a dozen pills fifteen minutes ago, if I don't do this now my dick won't go down!'

'How close are you?' Gina said.

'Not far off actually,' Ian said, as Laura grabbed his cock at the base, retracted her head, withdrawing the ragingly hard and urgently throbbing tool from her slobbery throatpipe until the massive, fist-sized head popped out of her mouth. Grinning, Laura spat on it, stood, pivoted, and presented her perfect, round, juicy, huge, bubble ass at him.

'Fucking shove that thing all the way up there and out of my mouth, stud! Wreck my shit!!!'

Ian shoved his spit-slick dick into Laura's soft, tight, clenching, buttery anal passage. Laura threw her blonde-maned head back and shrieked in delight, holding her massive gorgeously round and bubbly butt cheeks apart.

'And another thing,' Ian said into the phone, slamming his cock as far as it would go into Laura's bowels, 'I need more trousers.'

'You need MORE trousers?' Gina said incredulously.

'I'm going to need another pair. I went through the last ones pretty quickly.'

'How is it possible that you already need more trousers?'

'Listen, Gina, I'm sorry that my dick is just too big and hard but I haven't heard you complaining about it until now if I'm being perfectly honest!'

'Ian, I can't help you,' Gina said, 'something came up.'

'Metaphorically?' Ian said.

'No, literally,' Gina replied. 'I'm on my knees under a forest of fucking dick right now, there's like ten students here and they've all got their huge fuck hoses point directly at my face. Over the course of the next lesson my throat is just going to be a willing pussy for them, and then they're going to give me a fucking cumbath. I'm gonna end up looking like a goo monster.'

Ian slammed his meaty cum tube as hard into Laura's anal chute as he could possibly manage.

'You're going to suck off ten dicks rather than help me SAVE THE SCHOOL?' Ian yelled, holding the phone up at his face and shouting into it.

'OF COURSE I FUCKING AM!!!!' Gina yelled back.

'Jesus christ, you're as bad as I am.'

'I can't help you with your trousers problem,' Gina said, the sentence accompanied by a smooching and crisp popping sound which did not need to be accounted for, 'but I can tell you where you're going next.'

'Where?'

'Dance.'

'DANCE?' Ian said, 'but they're ALL WHORES!!!!'

'Well, we're all whores everywhere Ian, let's be right. Now excuse me. I have an appointment with ten fourteen-inch cocks.'

So saying, Gina hung up.

'Fucking stupid whore,' Ian muttered, and continued to fuck Laura's glorious, perfect ass. His phone rang again immediately and he answered it automatically.

Inevitably, it was Gina again.

'DO NOT FUCK HER!!!' the sexpot head of supply shouted, before hanging up abruptly.

'Jesus Christ,' Ian said again, finally wrenching his monstrous, steel girder hard, nineteen-inch shaft from Laura's bottomless anal chute, 'you can't do anything around here!'