Felicity goes, Vixen cums

Picking up her phone, Felicity saw that the text was from Charles. That made her smile. Then she opened it. That made her bury three fingers of her free hand inside her cunt and contort her beautiful face into a nasty grin.

“Hello, Felicity. Want to be next? Classroom 4D.” The text itself was fairly innocuous, but what really – quite literally, in this case – got the top-heavy, cock-crazed school nurse’s juices flowing was the attached picture.

It depicted that naughty slut Sanddy sitting on her knees and looking up at the camera with a gleam in her eyes implying that if she could have, she would have been sending it a filthy smile. But the busty blonde teen’s lips were currently stretched round the hugely muscular shaft of Charles’ monstercock, with nine more inches of hard, vein-mapped fuckmeat still to be crammed into her mouth and **** down her gullet.

Felicity didn’t waste any time wondering about Charles acting out of character. She didn’t reply to his text either, or consider changing outfits. Instead she threw her phone back onto her desk, turned round, and headed off towards Classroom 4D.

She might not have two PhDs and be a (self-proclaimed, as far as Felicity was concerned) genius, but she knew how to prioritize.

Charles Woodcock-Splatterwell was convinced that every last one of his students could grasp the fundamental aspects of all scientific fields if properly motivated to learn. That was why his current lesson on Heisenberg’s uncertainty principle was liberally peppered with rather bawdy examples.

It was also why Sanddy was currently gagging herself on his cock and very obviously loving every second of it. She’d asked a particularly insightful question at the start of the hour and so had gotten to pick her reward, which had been to “deepthroat that eighteen-inch slab of prime-grade manmeat.”

Sanddy’s boyfriend, Robert Cummings, had also asked a very intelligent question that clarified that he’d prepared for today’s lesson – he and Sanddy must study together – and so was currently reclining in his chair while Diamond Gazongas was bouncing up and down on his huge cock and squirting hard from it filling her slutty ass.

All in all then, this lesson was going rather well. The only minor inconvenience had been young Candi Hart revealing that she was doing some sort of art project for Miss Stark involving some reinterpretation of Native American totem poles and insisting that she’d get to snap a few shots of his dong from above with her phone right away. Still, it had meant him getting his back rubbed by Candi’s mammoth jugs while Sanddy gorged herself on his fuckpiece.

“Now, class, make sure you don’t get this mixed up with the observer effect,” Charles told his students whilst Sanddy moaned happily around his member and swallowed another inch, “That’s something completely different. The term observer effect posits that by simply watching Sanddy deepthroat me until I pull out and unload all over her huge tits and whorish face, you’re changing the act of that all happening.”

“FUCK, ROBERT!!! That big dick feels so fucking good in my slutty ass!” Diamond cried out whilst riding another wave of orgasmic pleasure brought on by the presence of Robert’s mammoth schlong in her anal passage. Already, her girlcum was dripping from his beefy balls to join the puddle on the floor in front of her.

Charles smiled at the interruption and wondered why there never was a ball-gag around when you needed one. But even with Diamond screaming in bliss, the lecture was very much going to plan. What he didn’t know however was that it was just about to go off the rails completely.

It started with the door to the classroom suddenly being slung open to reveal Dr. Vixen Sinclair standing in the doorway, a wolfish smile on her face and her spectacular body decked out in a pink boob tube, a black skirt that concealed nothing at all and the fetishized PVC version of a lab coat that she was so fond of.

“V-Vixen!” Charles mumbled out, his surprise at her sudden appearance being masked somewhat by his reaction to Sanddy taking to liberty to slam herself the rest of the way onto his cock and release a triumphant gurgling noise around it as she deepthroated it.

“Hi, Charles,” Vixen purred, both she and her smile remaining in place as her gaze dipped towards the base of his cock coming sliding back out into the open due to Sanddy retreating her way down the length of it.

“Big fucking dick...” Vixen’s smile grew nastier and her monumental funbags heaved against her top as she followed inch after inch of brawny, spit-covered fuckmeat being unveiled as Sanddy continued to pull back.

“Sorry… Huge fucking monstercock that gets my tight little pussy soaking wet just looking at it,” Correcting herself, Vixen glanced up at Charles’ face to offer him her best come-hither look. Sanddy’s throat rippled as a big blast of precum shot down into her belly.

Vixen said nothing more, opting to savour the moment and let herself become transfixed by the unveiling of Charles’ member as the naked science teacher stood still and stared at her.

As per usual, Charles had started his workday fully clothed only to tear through his pants in response to one of his students or colleagues doing or saying something incredibly slutty. If it wasn’t for the school paying for his clothes, he would have ruined himself years ago. As it was now, an environmentally focused charity that employed out-of-work seamstresses to fashion new trousers out of the remains of old ones received a steady stream of totally demolished ones courtesy of him.

Today’s trouser-shredding explosion of cock had been caused by Titania ‘Tits’ Titts doing something incredibly naughty involving her awe-inspiring rack and the hard schlongs of two of her fellow students, all whilst eye-fucking him shamelessly. And as per usual, he’d found himself looking ridiculous in just his jacket, shirt and thigh and hence had stripped out of them, leaving him completely naked before the halfway point of his first class of the day.

In her seat, which she had just returned to shortly before Vixen’s entrance, Candi was sporting a big smile brought on by their plan coming together perfectly so far. If she could have, she would perhaps have high-fived Diamond. But since the huge-titted, drop-dead gorgeous American porn starlet was currently busy screaming and squirting her brains out, she instead leaned over and packed four of her fingers into Diamond’s pussy.

As girlcum started to spray everywhere due to Candi blocking Diamond’s bald cunt as she continued bouncing up and down on Robert’s fuckpiece, his girlfriend was just about to let the crown of Charles’ dong pop free of her mouth, although she couldn’t help but stop and suck really hard on it until he released a throaty groan and plastered her pallet with a big serving of tasty prejizz. Not quite as good as the real thing, but the young blonde babe knew she wouldn’t have to wait long for that.

When Sanddy finally let the business-end of Charles’ dick leave her mouth to leave it exposed in all its pussy-popping glory, from its fat base all the way to its flared, fist-sized crown, Vixen gasped with raw lust. After letting her eyes rest for a second on Sanddy, who remained on her haunches, propped up on the eight-inch heels of her see-through stripper sandals and with her glorious ass bomb sticking out underneath the hemline of a leopard-print dress so small that it almost certainly wouldn’t have been able to cover her huge, round tits even she’d bothered to try have it do so, she turned her attention back to him and finally stepped into the classroom.

“So, Charles,” Vixen purred as she took another step and made sure to accentuate the natural sway of her hips, then proceeding to hit him with all she had by curling her plump lips into a smile that was equal parts seductive and downright filthy in its ball-draining suggestiveness, “All set to make me your slut?”

At first Charles simply groaned weakly. Next, he jerked his head back ever so slightly. Lastly, he closed his eyes and produced a much louder and far more guttural groan as his cock erupted once he’d finished registering what Vixen had just said.

Sitting directly in front of him, Sanddy took a full blast of jizz right to the face and didn’t even flinch, although she opened her mouth in anticipation of the next serving even as long, thick ropes of Charles’ warm, viscous spunk began to hang from her chin and jaw.

Vixen was on the move again as soon as she saw Charles unload that first shot all over Sanddy’s face, the brainy size-queen charging forwards on her cork heels to take her place by his side, her hands on his horsecock as it bucked and throbbed during the time it took his beefy balls to churn out a second shot.

Just touching Charles’ schlong – she had no hopes of ever wrapping her hands around its immensely thick and muscular shaft – was enough to send jolts of pleasure shooting through Vixen’s curvy body, with her already glistening wet pussy starting to juice something fierce as she gave him a first slow, luxurious stroke of her wrists.

“As soon as you’re done drenching this little whore, I expect you to throw me down on your desk and fuck the shit out of me,” Vixen snarled at Charles, who was still very much in the process of deciphering what the woman of his dreams had just said to him. It would probably take another couple of minutes.

Now, Vixen started really jerking Charles off, using a very deft touch to wring forth another voluminous serving of cum from his balls and drawing the next one from them even as that was splattering against Sanddy’s face and filling her gaping mouth until her cheeks started to bulge. If it wasn’t for the simple fact that she was overwhelmed by an irresistible need to have it stretch her holes whenever she touched it, Vixen would happily have spent hours stroking and milking Charles’ dong.

“Walking around with your tits out? What a slut!” Vixen said to an already overjoyed Sanddy and pushed Charles’ hulking organ downwards. With her hands getting slippery from the mixture of spit and precum that made the cock of which she had such a tentative hold glisten, she slowly rolled back his foreskin while reaching in and catching his nearest earlobe between her lips.

“Let’s leave her looking like a melted candle, stud,” Vixen’s purr straight into Charles’ ear coincided with his occasional groans being replaced by a low but semi-permanent growl that came rising up out of his throat in long passages. It was followed by her switching techniques to rub one thumb against his pisshole – now wide enough that she could easily have plugged it with said thumb if she wanted to and constantly sluicing out thick, gluey balljuice – while her other hand sneaked its way in between his legs to fondle his balls from behind.

Going back to trying to keep Charles’ mighty fuckpiece aiming squarely at Sanddy’s tits with one hand when she felt his balls clinch, Vixen didn’t bother to look at the younger slut’s chest being obscured underneath a thick, glossy coating of spunk that was distributed in whopping great big outpourings, but rather mashed her lips against Charles and kissed him hard. When she felt him snake one arm round her waist, her cunt twitched with excitement.

Diamond was still climaxing and riding Robert like a woman possessed, and Candi was still finger-fucking her with gusto, slamming her digits in and out of Diamond’s slit with gusto whilst eyeing the hose down that Sanddy was on the receiving end of, safe in the knowledge that the handful of small, strategically deployed cameras would catch what Charles and Vixen were up to. If they did become a couple, they could play the video on their anniversary.

Breaking off the kiss after nearly getting her tongue to tickle Charles’ tonsils, Vixen looked back down at Sanddy and sent the increasingly cum-drenched babe a big smile fuelled by her thoughts of a future of going to sleep with Charles’ gargantuan rod buried in her ass and dreaming sweet dreams inflected by the countless anal orgasms that that would bring.

With her head thus filled with such thoughts of romance, Vixen managed to aim Charles dick lower still and continued massaging his bull balls, running her fingers all over them and getting him to unleash wave after wave of jizz until it became impossible to make out how much of her upper body that Sanddy’s dress actually covered.

In the end, as the last heavy rope of semen came rushing out through Charles’ pisshole, Sanddy did pretty much look like a melted candle, with her tanned skin and thin dress alike hidden underneath a compact glazing of cum that stretched from her hairline – with a few slightly wayward shots creating the appearance that she’d equipped her blonde looks with a few pearly white highlights – down to where the contour of her bellybutton was showing through her drenched dress. To complete the impression, thick ropes of jizz were hanging not from the full span of her jawline, but also her tits, while others were slowly sliding downwards from her collarbone into the deep gulf between her brazenly gravity-defying knockers.

“So, stud,” Vixen appeared to have forgotten Charles’ name as she smiled at him while he took the much-needed time to catch his breath and relax his vocal chords, “Ready to break in your slut?”

“Ready to break her ass wide-open?” Vixen knew that she didn’t need to keep pushing, but that wasn’t going to stop her. Nor was the fact that Charles had ceased his one-man imitation of a bomb going off in a sperm bank going to stop her from continuing to stroke his mammoth cock, “To fuck her into submission?”

It had been several minutes since Vixen had arrived and delivered her opening line, but it was only at this point that the implications of what she’d said then and was now saying all over again finally hit Charles in full. In response, every muscle in his body tensed up and his cock broke free of Vixen’s grasp.

Charles didn’t look particularly buff when clothed, an impression created primarily by his lean frame and reinforced by his glasses. He was however extraordinarily fit, thanks to years of fucking horny fitness goddess sluts more or less round the clock. Hence, he had no trouble sweeping Vixen off her feet and hoist her up into the air, letting her bubble butt rub against the shaft of his schlong as he turned towards his desk.

Filled with a level of excitement matching that of when she’d first arrived at the school and discovered what it was all about, Vixen was back to purring happily and even went so far as to throw her arms round Charles’ neck for the short walk that took him over to his desk.

Moments later, Vixen was lying on her back on top of it, and thrust her legs apart with such eagerness that she nearly swiped Charles off his feet. He did however manage to sidestep her accidental attack and moved in between her legs.

“Oh fuck!” Vixen’s attitude towards what was about to happen was conveyed perfectly by her quick little scream as well as the expression on her face, with the latter becoming even more vivid upon feeling Charles’ cockend make contact with her ass.

Then he pushed into her anal cleavage, the girth of his cockhead pushing her cheeks apart underneath her, and found her puckered little asshole, fully recovered from its latest pounding. Without hesitation, he speared forwards, and Vixen arced her back so violently that she almost tore her boobtube in half in response to his near-instantaneous and radical stretching of her backdoor.

“YES!” Suddenly, Vixen was screaming a lot louder, her voice still perfectly mirroring what was going on inside her, “CLAIM YOUR WHORE’S ASS, YOU HORSEDICKED STUD!!!!”

Then Vixen climaxed, a flurry of clear girlcum being jettisoned from her quaking cunt to wash over Charles’ stomach, crotch and legs all at once, with more streamers following that first big eruption as a grimacing Charles pushed deeper.

“What the fuck is going on here?” A very annoyed voice cried out from the doorway. Even in the midst of her most intense orgasm in months, Vixen couldn’t help but recognize it.