A Stacked Brunette Teen

‘Fucking slut!’ Ian and John both exclaimed simultaneously. If it had been in a cartoon, it would have been in the same speech bubble emanating from each of their mouths and in capital letters, with a hell of a lot of exclamation marks.

The room was like most of the others at the moment as its new occupant hadn’t yet unpacked. The walls were pristine and three suitcases and some articles of hand luggage were in a pile on the floor.

Sitting on the bed was a bombshell brunette teen facing the pair of mega hung teachers. Currently playing with her phone, she hadn’t noticed their entrance, but as soon as their co-ordinated shout in the doorway sounded she looked up at them.

Both of the members of staff’s cocks being so long, the shafts so hulkingly overdeveloped and muscular, each tipped with a bulbous, bulging, purple, bell shaped end pulsing so throbbingly, that the picture that Mr White and Mr Woodcock-Splatterwell presented would have been considerably intimidating to a young, new student. It was not only their gigantic size, each over a foot and a half in length, but the fact that both were leaking ominously, the twin smooth heads discharging gooey ropes of treacly precum that dangled lazily from their oversized cumslits all the way in thick transparent ribbons to the floor. It was clear that both these giant penises meant business, and the as the brunette teen looked up her mouth went slack and hung open in gaping astonishment.

It was impossible to see the reaction in her eyes because she was wearing a pair of mirrored shades that reflected Ian and Charles back upon themselves, and in each lens the teachers could see two massive barrels of monolithic, vein-ripped turgid fuckmeat protruding backwards almost telescopically.

There was a really long moment as the pair of megadicked teachers faced off against the teenager, and in this glacially frozen, suspended instant, long ropes of precum that were sliding freely from the two teachers’ cocks swung pendulously, slung together, and joined, so that the two cocks were connected by clear gluey precum that roped in a single line between them onto the floor. There was only the distinct pitter-patter of the sound that was made to be heard in the room.

Like all the new students that Ian and Charles had broken in during the last 15 minutes on the wing, this girl was young, but Ian could tell immediately that she had star quality. Displayed in elegant calligraphy in a crescent shape along her clavicle was the beautifully scripted tattoo of the word ‘SLUT’. Her arms were bare, slender and delicately formed with a colourless sleeve tattoo that went from her right wrist to her elbow. Huge plump lips with rich pink lipstick dominated her face, her hair a rhapsodically long and voluminous mane of deep brown. She was deeply tanned, her skin a bronzed colour, smooth and shining. There was an awful lot of it on display since she was wearing so little.

Monstrously inflated tits stuck out like bowling balls on her chest, the two smooth spheres protruding out and up, a pair of bulging domes that stretched the spaghetti-thin straps of the bikini top that she was wearing to the limit of its tensile potential. The twin globes jutted so high on the teen’s chest that the tattoo on her clavicle could only just be seen, the letters fighting for space just beneath her elegant neck. The immense mounds of titflesh only had two small triangular bits of bikini covering her nipples before the enormous globes gave way to a trim, slender teenage torso, slight striation of muscular definition etching the slim contour of her belly before sweeping outwards once again. Even as she sat, the smooth bulge of her booty stuck out above the line of her cutoff denim shorts, where the bikini bottoms could be visible as a taut line almost cut into the assflesh rippling around her hips. Her legs were long and elegant, and she was wearing shining, jewel-studded stripper shoes with stacked platform soles and six-inch heels. The teenage slut was the epitome of ‘tits on a stick’. It didn’t seem anatomically possible for her to be so stacked and slender at the same time.

After the two teachers had taken in the vision that confronted them, their cocks stopped leaking the warm, treacly precum that had been issuing from their bell ends. There was a slight moment of suspense during which time the pair of enormous dicks throbbed and pulsated no less obscenely, and then in an instant both cocks suddenly erupted without either man touching them so that dual sprays of translucent fluid that spurted in long, connected ropes, literally like two hosepipes, were projected in two gigantic arcs that went way either side of the young bombshell’s head, impacting wetly on the wall behind with the sound wet cement slapping on a slab.

‘Is it me, Ian, or does the intake of female students get more beautiful every year?’ said Charles as he stepped forward a couple of paces into the room, his iron-hard, veiny penis vibrating up and down in front of him as he did so.

‘They certainly get more slutty,’ concurred Ian as he also stepped forwards so that he was abreast of the science teacher, noting how the gorgeous, monster-jugged minx had slid, without so much as a word, onto her knees in the centre of the room, placing herself at eye level with the prodigious pair of monstercocks that pointed at her.

The gorgeous megaboobed teen pushed her incredibly plump lips together and then opened them as wide as they would go, slicking her long tongue out at the hung studs and waggling it devilishly up and down at them. As an invitation it certainly did the job.

Both men aimed their thick, steel-hard cum-cannons at the brunette babe’s face, and each groaned in unison as the smooth, precum glazed tips of their brawny, muscular cocks contacted against her cheeks before sliding slowly upwards. Each of the beefy, mushroom shaped cockends pushed up the mirrored shades that the boobed teen was wearing, the lower rim of the frames being slid upwards over her forehead and onto her hairline. Thereafter Ian and Charles inched their monstrous bellends forwards and lets them slide on top of the girl’s eyes, the smooth, curved glans resting on the shallow sockets. Instead of mirrored shades, it looked like the slut was sporting two king-sized cockends on her eyes, almost like goggles. She smiled, and Ian and Charles saw her extend her arm between them, where it still clutched her phone, point it blindly back at herself, stick her tongue out even further, and snap a selfie.

‘Well that tattoo certainly isn’t going to bother anyone from the trade descriptions bureau,’ pointed out Charles, of the buxom teenage hottie’s prominent ‘SLUT’ tattoo.

Ian took his cock out from where it rested on the self-declared stacked teen slut’s eyesocket and allowed it to slide down her face before it pressed against her lips, where he inserted it in her mouth. Instinctively the new arrival sucked on the fat organ, slurping away, leaving Charles to tap the underside of his hefty cumtube against her face while his colleague worked it until it was tenting her cheek.

Just then, the pair of teachers sensed a new arrival in the doorway. Both turned and looked behind them.