Gangbang, and you're the bang

“Okay class,” says the lovely Professor Morgan, “let's get started. Any questions about the chapter you read last night?”

You're about to raise your hand when you notice Ines fidgeting beside you. She's breathing hard, making her tight t-shirt stretch even more over her large breasts. As soon as her eyes come in contact with yours, the Polish girl inhales deeply, then pauses and smiles meaningfully. She furiously writes something in her notebook, then shows it to you.

“I want you sex. NOW!”

Your brain explodes. Before you can pull the pieces back together, a hand appears on your knee. You turn to the right and see Sierra looking you up and down. She's holding the tip of her pen in her mouth, softly chewing on the end. When her eyes get up to yours she smiles and thoroughly licks the end of her pen as if it were a cock. Her hand slides up your thigh, moving slowly towards-

“Mr. Doe!” calls your teacher. “Have you gone insane? What are you three doing?!”

You sit straight up. Anyone would expect the girls to do the same thing, but instead Sierra's hand keeps going to your crotch while Ines slips her arm through yours and pulls you closer. Half of you wants to yell that they have to stop or you'll all get you in trouble, but the other half desperately wants them to continue.

“Uh,” you stammer, “we're just... wow... I mean...”

The beautiful redheaded professor moves close. “Well, please take your time! I'm sure the rest of the class is perfectly willing to watch the tawdry little show you three are putting on!” Her tone demands that you pay attention, but that British accent turns you on even more and makes it harder to concentrate.

Professor Morgan leans in and inhales deeply, signaling a major barrage coming. It doesn't come. Instead she stops, then leans closer to you and sniffs. Her eyes snap shut and she shudders slightly. “Actually... I think it would be best if we talked about this privately, Mr. Doe. Class dismissed for everyone else.”

“Really?” asks a tall guy in the front row. “After two minutes?”

“I said everybody OUT!”

The students bolt out of the classroom, all except for Ines and Sierra.

Professor Morgan anxiously brushes a red curl from her face. “You too, girls. I just want to talk to John right now.”

Ines hugs your arm tighter, squeezing it against her large chest. “No! You not have him! He mine!”

“Sure he is, as long as I get this piece!” says Sierra as she squeezes your cock through your pants.

“We're not leaving him either!” says a voice from behind you. You turn around and see three girls sitting in the next row. You don't know their names, but you've noticed them all before. There's a cute little Asian girl, a sultry Latina, and a blonde girl whose marvelous ass you've often stared at as she entered the class. They're all looking at you like they're starving and you're their personal steak.

“Well girls,” says Professor Morgan as you turn back to her, “we're just going to have to work something out!”