Enter Mr McMaster

At this point Kevin Strain, his muscular body almost vibrating with masculine ripples that were coursing through it, had nearly reached Diamond, and had levelled his monstrous prong at the teen porn star, the discrepancy between his jacked body and his slack jawed face apparent, his drooling tongue hanging out of his mouth, a thick thread of unbroken precum connecting his monster cumtip to the floor underneath him.

‘Thought you had what it takes, stud?’ Diamond said. ‘My little story getting you hot and bothered?’

‘Ngghghghg…’ was all that Kevin could reply, the experienced porn stud wilting in the lascivious display of the teenage bimbo jiggling her mega-sized jugs as she recounted her school story.

‘LOOOOOL!’ Diamond crowed, ‘Guy, looks like I turned your top talent into a fucking sad, pathetic dickstroker, I don’t think he has it in him to fuck me!’

Guy curved a quizzical eyebrow and regarded Kevin Strain’s hopelessly craven, almost blubbering form, disgusted at the way his stable were showing themselves up. ‘Why don’t you tell him what to do with that, Diamond?’

Diamond patted her index finger against her chin, ‘you’re never going to fuck me, honey. Why don’t you suck your own dick?’

Moist-eyed, shuddering, utterly compliant, the goliath porn stud reached a huge hand down and grasped the monster, throbbing, rock hard shaft, lifted it upward so that the trunk of the immense tool was pointed skyward, and submissively placed the head of his gigantic penis into his own mouth, suckling the massive head, his huge hands running over the shaft and working it as it stretched from his groin up his brawny, bulkily muscled and hard torso.

‘Fuck Guy, I thought you had some studs for me!’ Diamond pouted.

‘All in good time, Diamond,’ Guy said. ‘Continue…’

‘Well fuck, I’m only part way in!’ Diamond trilled. ‘Because coming into the room was Mr McMaster! And he had about a dozen boys with him for the next class! And I knew a little bit about Mr McMaster because the girls in my class had been giggling about him and there were all these rumours that he fucked students and that like, whole classes of girls higher up the school were like, in love with him. And you could see why! Because he was about thirty, and really well-groomed, dark hair, icy blue eyes, and you could tell he took care of himself, because he looked really good in a suit and I’d clocked that big beefy trouser bulge straight away. So I was like, all melting a little bit inside, but at the same time his eyes were bugging out of his head because Mr Merriman’s dick was so fucking massive and wouldn’t stop spewing out cum that was just spurting everywhere and all these boys were just looking at me in my peeled-off slingshot bikini and boots. And there was this big long silence, and I was all like, “uh-huh, Mr Merriman’s been reading me the riot act over my uniform”, and in the background Mr Merriman is still convulsing and having palpitations or whatever and his tongue is hanging out while he fists his exploding dick.’

‘Quite the compromising situation,’ Guy offered.

‘I know, right?’ Diamond responded, ‘naughty me, right? But then behind me Mr Merriman started to make this sound like instead of his tongue hanging out he was swallowing it -and I turned around and the old dumb prick had let go of his jizzing cock – like, which was spilling sprays of spunk over his shoulder – and was grabbing onto the armrests of the chair with both hands, and his chest was convulsing and he was all **** and hacking and all this shit. So I guess I might have a little problem on my hands, because I can see these half-chewed pills tumble out over his lower lip, but at the same time I’ve got a big win coming because his prick is like massive by now. And I look back and Mr McMaster is on the phone already, and his face is all set, like, his eyes are like, glowering and stuff, and he’s really confused. And then I clock that this class of boys are all like, glaring at me and Mr Merriman, and half of them have already got their trousers down and they’ve whipped out their dicks, and I’m all like uh-oh and then when I look back Mr McMaster is on the phone to the emergency services – he is, like, literally phoning an ambulance because Mr Merriman is all gurgling and **** and he goes something like “get to Mr Merriman’s classroom, and hurry!” and then I think, “Diamond, you’ve got to take control of the situation here…’