Doing Random Pop-ins - Part 1

Màximo leaves the bathroom, entering into a much less populated hallway than when he first came out.

"So what now?" Jamar asks.

"Well, since you didn't like the idea of me going to class, but also didn't give me anything specific to do, I'ma just go into a random classroom."

"Wait, you don't e'en gotta be in school. You can just leave!"

"I put too much effort into making everyone here my bitch. I ain't goin' until the school day's over."

"A'ight then."

Màximo walks down the hallway looking for a classroom to invade, and in no time he finds one. Going up to the door, Màximo grabs its knob and twists it, slowly opening the door with a creak sound accompanying it. Màximo puts his head through the opening first and looks in the room to see that it's mildly populated with students sitting at desks that have been pushed together in groups of four.

"Oh, Màximo, what brings you here?" the teacher at the front by the board greets him, the teacher being a 5'6 Black woman of average build in her mid-thirties with brown box braids going down to her rear, and wearing a white long-sleeve button-up with beige trousers.

"Oh, I'm just here to fuck shit up, respectfully." Màximo steps into the room.

"PFFT! HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jamar busted out laughing at what Màximo said.

"Please continue teaching."

"Oh, well if you say so. Feel free to tell me if you need something." she says and turns back to the board to keep writing on it.

"No problem." Màximo closes the door behind him, "Y'know, as a matter of fact, teach."

"Mhm, Màximo?"

"Why don't you get butt-ass naked right now, and stand on top of that desk right there like how I'm standing right now." Màximo tells her and strikes a power pose with his arms akimbo, "And stay this way for the rest of class."

"Of course." she says and drops the marker she's using into one of the whiteboard's holders, bringing her hands up to her shirt and proceeding to undo its buttons.

"Man, this dude really do be runnin' shit like a G." Jamar remarks.

"That's 'cause I AM a G."

"A'ight, I see the way you movin'."

Màximo goes on to slowly pace in the classroom, looking for something to do. Shortly enough, Màximo sees a quite slim White girl at a desk paying attention to the lesson, or at least now she was paying attention to the teacher undressing herself in front of everyone. The girl had wavy brunette hair that stopped right at her shoulders, and her attire consisted of acid washed denim shorts and a light blue bandeau top that looked less like proper clothing, and more like a strip of fabric that had been purposed into a garb. Màximo walked next to the girl and put his curled fingers inside her top between the cleavage it let show and yanked it downward, exposing the sagless 32Cs that did a quick little bounce upon their reveal.

"Bruh, I be wantin' to do that soooooooooooooooooo many girls when I see 'em wearin' them shits." Jamar says.

"I know, right?"

"Touch 'em and tell me how they feel."

"I bet they just feel like... tits, Jamar. You've felt tits before, bruh."

"I know, but still!"

"A'ight, a'ight." Màximo reaches for the girl's boob and puts his hand over it, grabbing and squeezing it in a manner of ways, "Soft... um... firm? Somewhere between that? That good enough?" Màximo asks, the girl he has his hand on still having not yet looked down at her bare chest as she seems to be more concerned with the teacher's nudity rather than her own.

"Yeah, that's all I wanted." Jamar confirms.

"Thank you" Màximo says, letting go of the girl's titty.

Màximo continues his pacing, this time looking at the teacher who's now nude and is climbing up on top of her desk rather than looking for another girl that piques his interest. The teacher raises up, her legs spread apart and her hands on her hips with her arms bent outward to the sides as she assumes the pose Màximo demonstrated to her. The teacher's breasts were quite large, coming in at a mildly saggy 34D and having puffy dark nipples on top of them, this teacher was giving her students a reason to pay attention.

"Now, the movie Grant's Might was heralded as a cinematic masterpiece back in its time, but now with the advent of..." she continued teaching, her public display of what she had going on underneath her clothing not putting a stop to her educating people.

"What if in your most boring class, your teacher did this? Would it be less boring to you?" Màximo asked Jamar, holding up his phone to show the indecently exposed woman giving her lecture.

"Not unless I could fuck her or something. I'd probably get tired of it if I'm being taught some bullshit." Jamar answered.

"Haha, fair enough."

Màximo keeps on pacing, already having gone halfway around the room and about to end up where he came in from. Taking his eyes away from the teacher's bush-covered womanhood which is pretty much right above him as he walks past her, Màximo looks down and sees a moderately overweight blonde White girl, and right next to her is a slim, raven-haired girl of Middle-Eastern descent. What caught Màximo's eye about them was how they juxtaposed each other with their physical characteristics: the White girl covering up the backrest of her chair with her body whilst the Middle-Eastern girl's backrest could still be seen when looking at her from the front, the White girl clearly having bust and a lot of it at that while the Middle-Eastern girl on the other hand who was wearing a crop top barely had anything to offer in that department, and that was just about it, Màximo didn't need anything more other than those two contrasts to have them stand out.

"I want the two of you to switch tops with each other and wear them for the rest of the day." he told them.

They both obliged and got to reaching for their shirts, taking them off in class and showing the bras they wore underneath.

"And take your bras off. Don't wear a bra for the rest of the day."

Again, the girls obliged, going on to undo their bras after having removed their tops and handing them off to each other. With no significant ounce of struggle to be seen, the Middle-Eastern girl quickly got her pretty lace bra off, unclothing the 32As that gave her the privilege of wearing such nice-looking lingerie, whereas her heftier neighbor had to put actual effort into getting off her plainer and much bigger bra. The Middle-Eastern girl threw on the oversized and very loose shirt she exchanged hers for like it was part of her own wardrobe and got back to giving her undivided attention to the proudly naked teacher. Right at the same time she got done was when the White girl undid her bleak gray bra and let her fat, veiny 36Gs just lurch out onto her desk, sitting themselves right on top of her binder.

"Gah DAMN, that bitch's titties is huuuuuuuuuuuuuuge!" Jamar points out the obvious.

"A girl in my previous class had bigger ones. You can ask Otto, he'll prove it to you."

"WORD?! That's wild."

The girl picked up the garment she was given, making it look even smaller than it already was due to the way her physique contrasted with its size. With a straight face on, she fit her head through the hole of it and then reached her pretty fatty arms in through the arm holes, the whole process not really being smooth as she would need to shimmy her way into the undersized garb, stretching out the material to the point where minor breaking of the sewing could be heard. Thankfully though, the crop top was made of a stretchy fabric, meaning the girl was able to get it on her body without having to significantly destroy its structural integrity. But even though she now had a top on again, it was to no practical effect since the top would only cover the girl's upper body from her collarbone to barely even five inches down from there, letting her huge tits just be left completely uncovered.

"Yo, I gotta say: bitch's face ain't even all that, but the way she got her titties out with that top on just makes me wanna... you know?" Jamar shares his lust.

"I get you, I get you."

"Nah, if you got me, then you'd be feelin' them shits right now and tellin' me how they feel, my guy."

Màximo reaches for the girl's breast, picking it up from the bottom into the palm of his hand and going on to weigh it like the fat piece of meat it practically is, "It's heavy. Pretty heavy. And of course soft."

"Yeah~, that's what I thought."

Màximo continues feeling the affectless girl's G-cups even after satisfying Jamar's request, causing his penis to become uncomfortably erect and agitated with horniness.

"Yo, hold on, I needa drop my phone for a minute 'cause it's gettin' hot. Be right back." Màximo comes up with a half-baked lie to excuse himself from holding his phone as he really wants to rub one out and not run the risk of being scrutinized by his friend for doing so.

"A'ight, yeah." Jamar takes the fib as a truth.

Màximo mutes himself and puts his phone down, giving Jamar nothing but a screen of black to look at. With haste, Màximo goes behind the big-tittied blonde girl and drags her chair back as she's still sitting in it, filling the room with the soft sound of its nylon glides sliding across the floor. With the girl having now been significantly pulled away from her desk, Màximo goes around and stands in front of her. Looking like some crazed flasher, Màximo whips his fat cock out from his shorts and starts jerking himself off to the impractically dressed girl's 36Gs. Màximo's breathing became the second loudest thing in the room as he was getting so worked up by the girl's casually exposed chest, plus the fact that he was really **** out his cock. Màximo stepped up to the girl and started multitasking by way of fondling her breasts as he masturbated: poking his finger into her big, pink nipples that gradually became erect ever since she first let her tits out into the brisk air of the classroom, and lightly hitting them from side to side so that he may see them swinging heavily on her chest.

"Fuck!" Màximo said at a moderately loud volume, doing a sharp inhale right afterward.

It was at this point that Màximo expelled from his body what had been building up within him. Màximo would shoot out rope after rope of jizz onto the fat blonde's chest, none of the sudden, light impacts of hot stickiness landing on her body getting her to at least bat an eye as she was that focused on the naked woman at the front standing on top of a desk, the woman she knew as her teacher. Màximo walked next to the girl and whispered to her for her to open her mouth, which she promptly did and was just as promptly rewarded with a thick penis going into her mouth and having said penis's ejaculate swabbed all over on the inside of it. Màximo pulled out of the girl and put his dick away as he walked to his phone and grabbed it, bringing light back to Jamar's screen.

"A'ight, we out to another class." Màximo said, walking at a brisk pace to the door.

"Les goooooooooooooooooooo."