Farewell to Tits

“You’re leaving already?” Tits cut into the conversation, making no attempt to mask her disappointment, while the mask of cum which clung to her face was only minutely disturbed by her rubbing her hands in her eyes to wipe the jizz away.

“Afraid so, Tits,” Ian replied, looking almost apologetic as he turned his attention back towards the most mega-boobed of the two gorgeous teen sluts before, calling her by her nickname while one final rope of balljuice distended itself downwards from his cockend before its weight made it snap loose and tumble down onto the floor, landing with a loud, soaked “SPLAT!”.

“Can’t you stay for just a little longer?” Tits tried, batting her cum-tangled eyelashes at Ian’s dick and jabbing her left pinkie past her lips, the naked teen obviously not wanting to say goodbye to her equally naked tutor and his eighteen-inch monster of a cock.

“We’re on a tight schedule, I’m afraid,” Ian said, again being very soft-spoken and friendly as he shot down Tits’ suggestion, “But I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

“Funny, Mr. White,” Diamond couldn’t help but butt in, and it was with a naughty grin that she continued on, “I think you said the exact same thing to Zoe!”

“Zoe Monroe?” Even underneath all that cum, the slutty smile that formed on Tits’ face was easily spotted, and remained in place, growing wider and more intense even, as the two teens locked eyes with one another.

“Uh-huh,” Diamond nodded in response, sliding forwards across the seat of the armchair until her juicy ass was balancing on the edge, and resumed riffling her drooling snatch. As excited as she was about the prospect of meeting another male teacher – she’d already tried to imagine just how hung he might turn out to be – Diamond definitely didn’t want to leave her new friend behind.

“Mr. White,” Grinning as she turned her gaze towards Ian, still six feet away from her, Tits had her voice dripping with innuendo as she spoke, her right hand moving in between her legs while her lips moved, “You’re going to fuck me and Zoe at the same time, aren’t you?”

“Not exactly the same time, but yes…” Ian too was sporting a wide smile now, crossing his arms over his naked chest and manipulating the muscles in his groin to make his cock bounce, gobs of cum and precum raining from its eighteen inch length as it cut up and down through the air.
“You’ll line us next to each other and switch back and forth between our asses,” Tits decided, while Diamond eyed how her hand was rubbing ferociously against her soaked slit, her eyes remaining on the spectacularly to see her not even flinch when her words prompted Ian to release a long, powerful spurt of precum which smacked into her spunk-coated face.

“Mmm, I’d love to see that!” Diamond’s face lit up in a nasty, horny smile that matched her exuberant tone perfectly, the busty blonde babe feeling her juices gush against the palm of her hand as she kept on working four fingers around inside her bald, swollen sex.

“You will,” Tits promised, and Ian didn’t say otherwise, instead chuckling as the thought struck him that separating Tits and Diamond might prove tricky. Still, at least the girls were getting along nicely.

Very nicely, in fact, because in response to Tits’ promise, Diamond extracted her digits from her pink pussy and got back on her feet, the heels of her pink stripper sandals clicking against the wooden floor as she moved quickly rather than gracefully over to the spot where Tits was sitting on her knees, cum dripping from where it hung in long, gluey ropes from her ginormous knockers. It was with the same urgency that Diamond got down on her haunches and pressed her lips against Tits’, jabbing her tongue inside the other girl’s mouth while leaning closer against her, their busts being pressed together so that jizz was soaking through the fabric of her t-shirt while she got down on her knees.

Moaning into Diamond’s mouth, Tits returned the kiss and had her hands wander down to Diamond’s ass, giving her buttocks a squeeze after first enjoying their size and firmness, that first squeeze soon giving way to a lengthy series of squeezes, strokes and caresses, all of them delivered with the same substantial amount of enthusiasm as her pussy drooled from the feel of her favourite porn starlet’s glorious booty.

“Girls…” Ian tried, not too vigorously, to get the girls’ attention, his smile remaining and his cock twitching as Diamond’s right hand sliding in between Tits’ asscheeks was soon followed by the huge-titted vixen moaning into her American acquaintance’s mouth when Diamond started running a finger round the gaping shape of her freshly stretched asshole, then quickly added a second one before proceeding to slip them both past Tits’ bunghole, the sudden stimulation causing Tits to buck her hips, pushing her ass out towards Diamond’s hand and her chest even tighter against Diamond’s tits, the huge expanse formed by their combined busts bulging out past their sides.

When the girls finally broke off their kiss, they exchanged a long, lustful look, the corners of Diamond’s mouth rising as she watched Tits’ eyelids descending and ascending constantly in response to her fingering of her back-door.

“I’m sorry, Mister White,” Diamond finally announced, her face glowing with a naughty smile as she disentangled herself from the embrace that she and Tits had been locked in and instead deftly manoeuvred to stand beside her fellow teen titqueen without ever having her fingers slip out of Tits’ ringpiece, “but I need a change of clothes before I go anywhere.”

“Is that really necessary, Diamond?” Ian asked, slightly flummoxed by Diamond’s request. Although, he had to admit, Diamond could do with a fresh set of clothes, since all of that writhing and rubbing against Tits’ cum-painted body had caused her previously pink t-shirt to become partially pearly white instead where his cum hadn't merely soaked the fabric, but inundated it to such an extent that it could absorb no more and his thick, viscid balljuice instead clung onto it, slowly trickling its way down the immense swell of her perfect, hemispherical boobs as they remained encased in the saturated t-shirt.

“Quite frankly, Diamond, even if you do put on a new outfit, you’re not likely to wear it for very long,” Ian tried to reason with the horny blonde, “And Mr. Woodcock-Splatterwell could hardly be accused of being a prude.”

“Mr. Woodcock-Splatterwell?” Diamond repeated the name of the fellow teacher that Ian was intending for them to meet up with. If she had any comments on the subject though, and chances were that she had and that they were bound to be quite obscene, she was interrupted by the sharp, blissful shriek that Tits let out as the stimulation provided by Diamond’s deft fingering of her anus pushed her over the edge and set off another climax, one that had her pelting Diamond’s midriff and crotch with lengthy, voluminous gushers of girlcum, the clear ejaculate making Diamond’s bronzed skin glisten as well as running down her long, toned legs to start soaking the pink mesh of her stockings.

“Next time,” A short while later, and Diamond was speaking to Tits as her anal orgasm was slowly fading away, “you’re going to squirt all over my face.”
Groaning hard, Tits mashed her lips against Diamond’s and kissed her with almost enough **** to send them crashing onto the floor, and the toes of Diamond’s shoes did leave the ground for a moment, leaving her to sway on her stiletto heels before managing to push back and regain her footing.

“While Mr. White fucks your ass,” Tits eventually replied, seamlessly picking up the conversation where it had been left off, and moaning with surprise when Diamond’s fingers finally slipped out of past her bunghole and the other blonde starting fondling one of her buttocks instead.

“Again, I’m afraid that that’s going to have to wait,” Ian said, though he did so while sporting an expression that made it unclear whether he wanted on to push on or stay behind and enjoy the spectacle of the two horny sluts interact with one another for a while longer.

“Seriously, Mr. White,” Tits looked over her shoulder back at her teacher, temporarily losing her chain of thought when confronted with the sight of his cock jutting out far in front of him, bringing to mind a torpedo as it exploded forwards from his crotch, but eventually finding it again, “you should let Diamond get dressed up a little. She deserves to look her best when she meets Mr. Woodcock-Splatterwell.”

“Thanks,” Diamond beamed at her newfound friend and fellow buttslut, grateful for her show of solidarity, then furrowed her brow as she added, “Seriously, Mr. Woodcock-Splatterwell?”

“Trust me,” Leaning closer to Diamond, her own tits nearly overpowering Diamond’s slightly smaller ones, Tits proved herself capable of doing more than one things at once by winking at Diamond while simultaneously winking at Mr. White with her vastly distended bunghole as it appeared between her luscious asscheeks, “You’ll love him.”

“Is he hung?” Diamond asked, without a missing a beat, although she hardly doubted what the answer would be.

“Like a fucking horse,” Tits replied, proving herself as quick as Diamond.

“So smaller than Mr. White then,” In the wake of Diamond’s last comment, both girls giggled coquettishly.

“Diamond,” Ian began, admitting defeat and recognising that it would be a little longer still before and the school’s newest pupil would be on their way, “there might be something in there.”

Turning her head in the direction that Mr. White was nodding in, Diamond’s gaze fell upon another door that she hadn't noticed upon first entering the office, when she had instead been captivated by Tits’ presence.

“Want me to help you change?” Tits asked, sweetly.

“Uh-uh,” Shaking her head before meeting Tits’ gaze head-on, Diamond twisted her face into a filthy smile and continued, “Someone needs to clean up Mr. White…”

As one, the two divine sluts aimed their attention towards Ian’s schlong, cooing in unison at the cumropes dangling from the massive cumtube, then gasping as he unleashed a jet of precum that shot between their heads and continued on until it smacked into the swivel chair in which Tits had been lounging when Ian and Diamond first showed up.

“I can do that,” Tits decided, dreamily, while behind her the swivel chair completed a full lap around its own axis, wobbling ever so much as it turned.
“Good,” Diamond decided, giving Tits another kiss before turning around and heading for the closed door, her heart-shaped bubble butt swaying behind her as she went along. Then, suddenly, she yelped and her feet lifted off the floor as her ass was bombarded with a blast of precum, courtesy of Ian.

“Mr. White!” Diamond giggled while rubbing her ass with one hand, the other clutching the door handle as she worked his clear fluids into her skin.
“Don’t tempt me, Diamond,” Ian warned her with a friendly smile, to which Diamond responded by blowing him a kiss, the hot air flowing out past her puckered lips causing the precum that had glued itself to her fingers to spray forwards and end up dangling from her finger tips.

After opening the door and closing it behind her, Diamond scanned the new room that she now found herself in. It was tiny, not much bigger than a closet, and furnished with little more than a sink and a full-length mirror, with a stool between them. Slung onto the top of the mirror was clothes hanger with a black dress hanging from it, the only piece of clothing present in the room.

“I wonder who left this here,” Diamond wondered out aloud, though she didn’t linger on the question but instead worked her t-shirt up over her head as fast as the saturated fabric clinging to her skin allowed her to, casually tossing it onto the stool once she was free of it. Grabbing the dress, Diamond paused to admire her own image in the mirror for a second, smiling at the sight of her body, naked save for her heels and mesh stockings, her face streaked with cum after kissing Tits and her stomach and thighs glistening wet with a mixture of their girlcum, while her bald pussy was swollen and pink after what felt like hours of her being as turned-on as she’d ever been. Hearing a feminine shriek of joy from outside, one that was abruptly cut short, Diamond turned her thoughts to Mr. White and watched as her right hand returned to her pussy.

“Yeah, I’m definitely going to have to have this lengthened,” Diamond giggled as she caught a glimpse of the “…THIS TALL…” tattoo running down the inside of her left thigh, “way down past my knee!”

Moaning with raw lust as her fingers closed in round her tender clit, Diamond planted her left hand against the mirror and leaned forwards, feeling her juices run down her legs as she got closer and closer to climaxing again. When she did, wave after wave of her transparent honey washed over the lower half of the mirror, the flow barely disturbed by her jabbing two fingers inside her slit, fingering herself while using her left hand to manipulate her clitoris, all with the aim of making her orgasm last for as long as possible.

“Naughty slut,” Diamond eventually grinned at her mirror image once her climax had run its course, and made quite a show out of sticking the same two fingers that had been buried in her pussy inside her mouth, closing her eyes and savouring the taste of her own juices as she trailed her tongue back and forth across the digits, smacking her lips and breathing heavily through her nose.

“Better get dressed,” Deciding this, Diamond grabbed the dress – she had no intention of using the sink to clean up – and slipped it on. Adjusting the tight, form-fitting dress and tying the top of it around her neck, Diamond then looked at herself in the mirror again, and liked what she saw. Even if it hadn't been a couple of sizes too small up top, the dress would still have been a very revealing little number. As it was now though, the two stretches of soft, thin black cloth, so thin that her nipples were plainly visible through it, along with her areolae, covered just the centre of her boobs, while the neckline plunged down dagger-like past her cleavage all the way to her bellybutton. The hemline was high, and as she leaned back slightly, Diamond was satisfied to see her soaking wet honeypot come into view as the hemline drifted upwards. She was also satisfied that she’d chosen to keep the stockings on, since the pinkness of them and her shoes complemented the black dress nicely.

Spinning around, Diamond scrutinized her back, noting that the dress left practically all of it exposed, save for the thin straps of cloth round the base of her neck and an almost as thin stretch of it across the centre of her ass. The dress was cut so low in fact that the top half of her asscrack was left completely exposed, and Diamond was unable to withstand the temptation of briefly teasing herself by plunging her right index finger down into the narrow cleft separating her asscheeks from each other. And the high hemline of the dress also meant that the lower swell of her buttocks were left exposed underneath it.
All in all, Diamond was very pleased with the dress, she decided as she spun around to face the mirror again. She didn’t know who had left it there, or why, but if she ever found out, she’d make sure to thank them properly. With that thought causing her pussy to step up its ample juicing, Diamond sashayed her way to the door and opened it again.

When Diamond stepped back out into the sparsely decorated office, her attention immediately turned to Ian, standing in the middle of the room with Tits on her knees in front of him.

“Enjoying yourself, Tits?” Tits responded to Diamond’s question with a wave of her hand followed by an enthusiastic thumbs-up, all carried out without even glancing at Diamond. This wasn’t due to rudeness on Tits’ part, but simply that it was impossible for the mega-boobed blonde to turn her head with eighteen inches of cock buried down her throat, which looked unnaturally thick due to the circumference of Ian’s member, and her nose pressed against his pelvis.

From the way in which Ian’s cock was throbbing, noticeable to Diamond due to each pulse that rolled through his massive length of manmeat being reverberated through Tits’ throat, Diamond surmised that he wouldn’t last for much longer. Then, with Diamond observing her closely, Tits pulled back, retreating her head in one long, fluid motion until her lips were sealed round the business-end of Ian’s schlong, and it was with the same fluidity that she plunged forwards again, a gurgling noise coming from her as air was **** out of her lungs and mouth as she impaled herself on his cock until her chin ended up nestled between his beefy balls.

“And how are you, Mr. White?” Diamond’s saucy query was met with a throaty groan from the studly teacher, the lustful noise being elongated as Tits pulled her head back all the way until only the crown of his cock remained inside her mouth, the eighteen-inch slab of muscular fuckmeat bringing to mind a steel girder as Diamond stared at it where it stuck out from between his legs, perpendicular to the rest of him.

Then Ian groaned again, his cock bucking as Tits placed both hands on its trunk, and Diamond could see her eyes closing as his mammoth fuckpiece expanded against her tentative grasp of it. A few seconds later, two matching bursts of pearly white were rocketed out through Tits’ nostrils, and her cheeks started to swell up from the cum that was now being pumped into her mouth. To Diamond’s eyes, it looked as though Ian tried to pull back, only to stop when it turned out that Tits wouldn’t let him, her hands remaining on the shaft of his dick and her lips sealed tight round its crown, though not so tight that cum could start spill out over them to slowly pour onto her chin.

Standing less than a foot from the kneeling, cum-guzzling Tits, Diamond watched the spectacle of her greedily gulping down Ian’s load, somehow managing to almost match the pace with which his thick balljuice was pumping into her mouth, and could do little other than to sigh with disbelief and lust and proceed to finger herself again.

Finally popping Mr. White’s cockend from her mouth and burping, Tits’ sheepishly moaned out a “Sorry…” that was drenched out by one final jet of cum leaving Ian’s pisshole and hitting her straight between the eyes, his spunk gluing both of them shut. Temporarily blinded, Tits didn’t let that stop her as she turned about ninety degrees and dove forwards, bringing her face in between Diamond’s legs and sticking her tongue out, lapping away at her fellow blonde super-slut’s sweet-tasting snatch before she’d even managed to get her fingers out of the way.

“Nasty fucking slut…” Diamond gasped out, her face glowing with lust as she eyed Ian whilst pressing her sex tighter against Tits’ face, enjoying the feel of his hot, viscous cum being smeared across her puffy labia while her own juices poured onto Tits’ lips, cheeks and chin and the wet sound of droplets of her wetness falling onto Tits’ boobs could heard from below.

“Guess I’d better help things along,” Ian announced, mostly to himself, and sported a wry smile as he moved in behind Diamond, “Or else we’ll never get going.”

With that, he slipped his steel-hard cock in between her buttocks and started slowly bucking his hips up and down, fucking her ass cleavage and soaking the tiny back of her dress with precum and jizz, while at the same time reaching around with his hands and pulling the top of the dress aside, leaving it to press against the outside of her boobs while his fingers found her stiff little nipples and started to play with them.

“Isn’t that right, Diamond?” Ian asked, while rubbing the underside of his beating schlong against her sensitive asshole. All Diamond could do by means of response was to let out a girlish little shriek of bliss, the back of her head dropping onto his shoulder while she pushed her convulsing honeypot tighter against Tits’ face and creamed herself in a most spectacular fashion, blasting away with one torrential gusher of girlcum after another.