Zoe says so long

“This place is fucking insane!” Diamond exclaimed, strutting next to Zoe, the two scandalously attired, stupendously sexy sluts sauntering across the corridor, arms slung around each others waist as they steered straight for the door, still entrenched into the plaster of the wall by its handle, to the room where Mr. White would be waiting for them, “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about it first chance you got!”

“Sorry…” Zoe purred, smiling coquettishly and looking at Diamond from behind her mirrored sunglasses, “But mom made me promise not to say anything. She wanted it to be a surprise.”

“Well, having an eighteen-inch monster of a cock pointing straight at you is definitely a surprise!” Diamond’s comment made Zoe giggle, and the two of them exchanged a glance when Zoe suddenly stopped dead in her tracks, tightening up her arm round Diamond’s waist to keep her from moving ahead.

“Was he naked when you showed up?” Zoe asked, and Diamond knew that she was fully aware that Mr. White must be able to hear every word they said.

“Uh-huh,” Diamond said, and craned her neck in an attempt to look past the doorway and find Mr. White, but he remained out of sight.

“Heh, he’s usually dressed for class,” Zoe grinned, “Me and the girls have made it into a challenge to see which one of us will make his cock rip through his trousers.”

“Yep, it does that,” Zoe nodded her head and widened her grin at the wide-eyed stare that Diamond sent her, “His fucking cock can rip his trousers apart all the way from his waist down to the knee. It happens so often I swear he’s just messing with us and can actually do it anytime he likes…”

“What does he teach?” Diamond asked, her pink pussy juicing as she glanced towards the doorway and thought of the friendly, likeable teacher with a cock that she wanted to worship.

“History, mostly,” Zoe replied, “I know, a bit boring, but he makes it more interesting.” Pausing briefly to let out a horny little groan when she thought of something pleasant, Zoe brought her hand down to her exposed honeypot and started rubbing her fingers against her swollen labia as she continued on, “Two days ago, he called me up to the front of the classroom and just fucking pounded me while talking about the rise of early capitalism in the UK. Seriously, he talked about all that while pumping my pussy full of cum, then when he fucked my ass, only pausing to pull out and hose me down with cum, and made me lick his cock clean before cumming all over me again. I swear that there was a trail of cum leading back to my room afterwards…”

Zoe looked set to continue, and as though she’d be able to do so for quite some time, but she was interrupted by a sharp “BANG!” as a thick projection of precum gave the door a wallop hard enough to shake it free from the wall, plaster pouring from the door handle-shaped imprint onto the floor.

Having seen what had just happened, Zoe and Diamond began to move as one, their arms still locked around each other’s waists as they lunged forwards on their stiletto-heels and stopped the door from closing while simultaneously making it past the threshold to come face to face once more with Mr. White, completely naked and with his muscular cock bobbing in the wake of the discharged bolt of precum. Only then did Zoe remember to remove her right hand from her pussy, doing so by sliding it up over her trim belly, leaving a trail of her own wetness behind to gleam against her bronzed skin as her fingers slid up over her right underboob and further up over the massively protruding orb of firm, luscious titflesh.

“What do you think of my outfit, Mr. White?” Diamond asked in a sweet, girlish tone, placing her hands behind her juicy ass and thrusting her chest out further while Zoe gasped from toying with her right nipple.

“Lovely,” Ian replied, greedily drinking in the appearance of the two eighteen-year olds standing a few feet away from him, the sight of them bringing about a certain tension that limited his speech, and caused his cockhead to heave upwards and thump out a messy welter of prejizz.

“Lovely wasn’t exactly what I was going for,” Diamond replied, not batting an eye as the bolt of clear fluid smacked into the wall above and behind her and Zoe.

“Sorry,” Ian replied, and tried again, while wrapping both hands around his schlong and forcing it downwards, “It makes you look like a complete and utter slut…”

“Thanks, Mr. White,” Diamond beamed, her pussy drooling as she stared at the naked teacher with a nasty, horny gleam in her eyes.

“And it makes me **** to get you on the floor and fuck you silly,” Mr. White announced, in a friendly enough fashion, then his voice became huskier and he added, “However, a few modifications couldn’t hurt.”

SPLAT!!! SPLAT!!!

Diamond shrieked with shock and excitement when first one, then another blast of precum slammed into her chest, making her look like a (no doubt victorious) participant in a wet t-shirt competition, as the whole of her front from her neck down to her bellybutton had been doused with Mr. White’s transparent and sticky prejizz, the letters of the slogan emblazoned onto her t-shirt sticking out even more than before due to it now having acquired a deeper shade of pink, and the tight, delicate muscles of her midsection being more pronounced due to the shimmering film of precum that had enveloped it.

“Now your top matches your thong, Diamond!” Zoe said with a dirty smile, having spat her nipple out of her mouth and leaning forwards to look between her friend’s legs and her thong, which was soaked with her juices to the point where they had begun to stick to the inside of her thighs.

Looking at Zoe, Diamond didn’t say anything, instead leaning closer and placing her lips against hers, the young vixens interrupting their ogling of Mr. White to kiss each other again, and thus didn’t notice when he began to walk towards them.

Diamond noticed though when Ian sank onto his knees in front of her, his cock rubbing against her right calf as his fingers wrapped themselves around the thin waistband of her thong and allowed him to pull the soaked garment downwards, away from her bald snatch and down from between her full, muscular asscheeks.

“Fuck, Mr. White!” Diamond cried out as she broke the lip-lock with Zoe, her thong suspended round her knees, when Ian leaned in and started tonguing her pussy, running the wet muscle up its length, teasing the entrance to her slit and swirling round her clit.

Ian didn’t stay between Diamond’s legs for very long, and when he pulled back, ropes of her juices connected her sex to his nose, lips and chin, stretching and stretching until the distance became too great, the one on his nose being the last to break apart. Licking his lips, he pulled her thong further down her legs, and Diamond obediently stepped out of it when he got it below her ankles, at which point he snatched it up off the floor and started stuffing the skimpy pink garment inside her pussy.

When he was finished, and the spaghetti-straps of Diamond’s thong were dangling down between her thighs, Ian got back up on his feet and looked set to kiss her when Zoe squeezed her way in between them, mashing her huge boobs against his chest and her lips against his, eagerly lapping Diamond’s juices off of them before plunging her tongue inside his mouth while his cock pumped out precum as it sank deeper into her cleavage, pushing her ginormous knockers further apart even while her nipples were pressed practically flat against his muscular abdomen and his hands kneaded her fetish-garbed booty.

Observing Ian and Zoe at a distance of not much more than a foot, Diamond watched Zoe buck and writhe against their teacher when he wrapped his hand round the base of the dildo and started sawing it in and out of her asshole.

“What do you think of my outfit, Mr. White?” Zoe purred when the kiss ended, looking up at Ian with a smouldering fire in her eyes and her plump lips pouted before twisting her face in a lustful snarl at the dildo continuing to be speared in and out of her ass far enough that the back of Ian’s hand slapped against the wall on the backstroke.

“I love it, Zoe,” Ian replied, “just how a catsuit should be worn.”

“Now, officer Monroe,” Ian continued on, burying the dildo to the hilt inside Zoe’s ass, pushing the last inch of it in with his fingertips until it had completely disappeared beyond her gaping bunghole, safely nestled in her anal tunnel, “It’s time to face the wall and spread them.”

“Yes, sir!” Zoe replied with no small degree of enthusiasm, spinning around to face the wall after first allowing Ian to pull the business-end of his fuckpiece out from between her fantabulous titties, and went on to spread her legs as well as her asscheeks, her fingers pressed tight against those as she held them as far apart as she could get them, her dainty hands dwarfed by her powerful, flawlessly shaped glutes.

Placing himself with his right hip angled towards Zoe and his cockend suddenly pointing straight at Diamond’s belly, Ian managed to get his fingers into contact with the dildo buried in Zoe’s ass, and swirled it out of there slowly and carefully, making her moan as he gradually managed to get a better hold of it.

“I’ve some good news and some bad news, girls,” Ian said as Diamond placed both her hands against the undercarriage of his muscular cock, her pink tongue appearing for a moment between her ripe lips as she rubbed her palms against the vein-ridged shaft of his cock and ogled its thick, rounded head, vaguely aware of hefty dollops of precum falling onto the toes of her pink stripper heels.

“The good news is that Diamond,” Ian paused briefly when Diamond got a better hold of his cock and gently pushed it downwards while stepping closer to him, something which caused his cockend to be lodged between her vulva, drooling precum directly into her sex as she whimpered with lust at the thought of him filling her up and ran her eyes up along the length of his cock, all the way to his hard stomach and his massive nuts, “I checked the itinerary while you were away and we’re definitely going to one of my tutoring sessions.”

“The bad news,” while he spoke, Ian was busy feeding the fake cock in and out through Zoe’s bunghole, which he’d resumed as Diamond started softly grinding her juicing honeypot against the crown of his cock, “is that Zoe won’t be accompanying us there.”

At that moment, the conversation was interrupted by Zoe letting out a raw, horny shriek as the stimulation of her back door made her squirt, her ass clamping down on the dildo so hard that Ian couldn’t budge it, whilst her clear juices sprayed onto the wall in front of her, her hands letting go of her bubble butt to instead dampen the impact as she fell towards the wall.

“I didn’t expect you be that happy about it, Zoe,” Ian joked once she’d finished blasting the wall with her orgasmic juices.

“Shut up and kiss me, sir,” Zoe hissed as she turned round and leaned herself against Ian’s shoulder, caressing his belly with one hand while their tongues and lips met up again.

Not satisfied with simply standing there while Zoe and Ian kissed, Diamond shored up her hold of his monstercock and pressed it down between her thighs until it came on top of the dangling straps of her thong, then continued pressing it downwards, gasping with lust as the thong was inched out of her pussy, the now completely soaked little stretch of straps and thin cloth finally slipping out of her pussy completely to dangle off the business-end of Ian’s cock. Pushing her ass out behind her, Diamond let go of Ian’s cock and moaned as it sprang upwards, its hefty bulk cutting through air until its head smacked against his sternum and the whole massive length of hard fuckmeat remained in that position while her thong slid down its length until its front and back were on top of each other, draped over the centre of his ballsack and the straps gathered round the very base of his fuckpiece.

“There,” Diamond giggled and theatrically wiped her hands to signal a job well done as Ian broke off the kiss with Zoe, “now you’re dressed!”

“I guess real men aren’t afraid to wear pink,” Zoe said, cupping as much as she could of Ian’s nutsack with one hand, “and you’re definitely a real man, Mr. White.”

“No hard feelings then?” Ian asked, before Zoe’s nimble fingers made him unleash a blast of precum that smacked against Diamond’s stomach and nearly knocked her off her feet.

“Of course not!” Not as long as you make it up to me…” Zoe purred, and gave Ian a look that strongly suggested that she wanted him to that right there and then on the spot.

“I promise,” Ian smiled.

“Good, because apparently I’m going to need a really big fucking cock to take my on-screen anal virginity,” Zoe kissed Ian again, then let go of his nuts and moved away from him.

“Diamond,” Zoe stepped in front of Diamond, something which caused Ian’s cockhead to be nestled between her asscheeks, precum gushing out and pouring down onto the base of the dildo, “we’re going to have some much fucking fun together!”

“I know!” Diamond replied, with equal amount of enthusiasm, and the two girls threw themselves into a passionate kiss that made Ian wonder whether or not he’d be **** to tear them away from each other.

He didn’t, because the kiss eventually came to an end, and after reaching in behind her to give Ian’s cock a few good jerks that further increased the flow of prejizz onto her asscrack, Zoe began to saunter out of the room.

“Time to continue my patrol!” Zoe said, puckering her lips up and blowing Diamond and Ian a kiss before giving them both a naughty wink and stepping out of the room, the sound of her heels clicking against the floor gradually becoming fainter and fainter.

“That girl is such a slut!” Diamond smiled warmly at the empty doorway over her shoulder, absent-mindedly caressing the length of Ian’s cock.

“Definitely,” Ian replied, lowering his dick onto Diamond’s chest, its bulk pressing her drenched t-shirt into her cleavage, causing the giant orbs to be pressed tighter together before the hemline of the shirt starting to rise until her nipples were visible and the evocative message on it had been garbled when it was bunched together further up her chest, “should we get going?”

Biting her lip as she stared down Ian’s cock and felt her t-shirt be saturated by yet more of his precum, Diamond looked up to meet his gaze and gave her reply in the form of a shallow nod.

“So, Mr. White,” Diamond asked Ian a little while later as they made their way through the impressive old building, which seemed to consist largely of corridors, “got any plans for later? Because I’m looking for a place to spend the night…”

“Actually, I do,” Ian replied, his cock heaving upwards and spouting out a flurry of precum while Diamond felt a pang of disappointment, the blonde young super porn starlet not being particularly accustomed to rejection, for obvious reasons, “Laura and me were planning a relationship night.”

“Relationship night?” Diamond echoed Mr. White.

“Yes, just the two of us spending the evening together, having dinner, cuddling and talking about our lives,” Mr. White said, sounding very much like someone happy to be in a stable relationship, “Then later, I’ll usually fuck her pussy, mouth and ass multiple times, until we eventually fall asleep in each other’s arms.”

“Right…” Diamond exhaled as images of Miss Hart being pounded by that eighteen inch cock protruding out to her right and far in front of her popped up in her head.

“Occasionally, we play Scrabble,” Ian added, and Diamond had a hard time telling whether he was joking or not. Before she’d been able to decide if he was, he continued on.

“But Laura’s seems quite fond of you, and I’m sure she won’t mind some company tonight.”

“I think I’m going to love it here,” Diamond decided, making sure to move her wrist in tune with Ian’s cock as they walked up another flight of stairs.

“I sure you will, Diamond,” Ian smiled at her.

“Just so long as you don’t do anything crazy here, like corporal punishment or anything,” Diamond giggled as she thought back to her own preconceived notions about the British.

“Well, Laura does like to dress up as a schoolgirl and have me cock-spank her for being naughty, but that’s about it, really,” Ian replied.

“Ah,” He said a second or so later, “I seem to drone on about my girlfriend. I hope I’m not boring you.”

“Fat chance of that happening, Mr. White,” Diamond looked up Ian with her eyes narrowed into tiny slits, and the gleam in her eyes made him dish out a jet of precum that made it all the way up the stairs and out an open window.

“Good,” Ian smiled as the sound of a woman screaming, first of shock but then excitement, came from outside the window, and the two of them made it out of the staircase into another corridor, “And anyway, we try to be a very progressive and modern school. My tutoring, for instance, is built around the principle of making the girls show initiative and hard work, and reward them when they do. A big part of my job is about motivation, showing them why what I teach them matter and why they should want to learn.”

“Motivation, huh?” Diamond’s fingers danced as far up the length of Ian’s cock as she could stretch her arm, then slid all the way back to his balls, cooing at being reminded of her inability of fitting even one of his beefy testes into the palm of her hand. Perhaps if she put on a baseball glove… “I think I know what you’re talking about, Mr. White.”

Grinning at the knowing smile that Diamond sent him, Ian stopped in front of a door and pulled her in front of him, his hands grasping her naked hips as he leaned in and kissed her, her soft lips parting to allow his tongue to enter her mouth.

Pushing herself tight against Mr. White, Diamond answered the kiss whilst trapping his cockhead between her tits, her nipples pressing against his chest while her hands grabbed his ass, and made sure to gyrate her hips, thus rubbing her drooling snatch against his ballsack, the flow of juices past her bald labia increasing as she thought of how she was going to lick those big, heavy bull balls of his clean later on.
“Anyway, we’re here,” Mr. White announced after they’d both come up for air, and nodded towards the door on his right.

“Then I guess I’d better make myself presentable,” Diamond purred, let go of Ian’s ass, and purred at his gentlemanly demeanour when he exercised the muscles in his groin to lift the business-end of his steely fuckpiece away from her chest.

“Do you want your thong back?” Ian asked, helpfully, and made Diamond’s eyes dip towards where the skimpy garment was hanging down in front of his balls, now utterly soaked with her juices and his precum, to the point where clear fluid was dripping regularly from it down onto the floor.

“Nah, it looks better where it is,” Diamond decided, and tugged the tight, cropped t-shirt down until it encased the top-half of her ginormous, bronzed boobs and its imperative to cum on her face became readable once more.

While her tits were still swaying softly due to her efforts, and the pink t-shirt hanging onto them for dear life, Diamond yelped as Ian’s strong hands clasped hold of her waist and he spun her around, making her face the door before wrapping one hand round his cock and steering its crown in between her buttocks.

Gasping as her asscheeks were pushed apart by the thick, fist-sized business-end of Mr. White’s mammoth fuckpiece, Diamond whimpered with lust when he dragged it up over her asshole, and again when he pushed it further upwards, feeding more of his cock into the cleft between her juicy buttocks while bringing the head up out of the top of her asscrack.

With one hand planted on the door and the other between her legs, Diamond started playing with herself, fingering her hairless pussy while Mr. White fucked her buttocks like he would her tits, both hands now holding onto them, pushing them together to form a tight seal round his schlong as he pumped his hips up and down.

Soon, Diamond’s legs were trembling and her eyes rolled back as her pussy started to pump out girlcum, her clear ejaculate pelting the door in front of her as the feel of Mr. White’s turgid fuckmast being dragged through her asscrack at speed first made her cum, then prolonged her orgasm, her tongue darting out of her mouth as she continued to respond to the stimulation that her bunghole was receiving, and her hand eventually coming to block the spray of girlcum as she shoved four fingers into her slit and wriggled her wrist to use her thumb to tease her clit.

Even while she was climaxing, Diamond could feel the gushers of precum leaving Mr. White’s pisshole, scattering across her back until her hair was soaked with it and the back of her t-shirt matched the front in terms of how drenched with precum was, while the whole of her back glistened with a mixture of it and her own sweat.
Leaning in to kiss the side of Diamond’s neck, Ian snaked one arm in round her waist and grabbed hold of the door handle, yanking it down violently and pushing the door open.