More Fun In The Headmaster's Office [Pt. II]

Colbert's hand was once again tending to his tumescent crotch as he witnessed Miss. Longueville kneeling between the two well endowed men.

Old Osmond's turgid tool was twice the size of his own in both length and girth and yet young Toin bearing the lance of Brimir naturally dwarfed the headmaster. The green haired beauty turned her face towards Toin, giving him the lion's share of her attention, hands, and mouth. This was no surprise, given its religious status as an icon of worship but probably more so because of the pleasure it brought to ones loins simply be touching it. Her focus was so single-minded that Toin had to forcefully take hold of her head and push it onto the headmaster's angry prick, going so far as to guide her bobbing face back and forth upon it. Even still, Miss. Longueville's right hand remained firmly attached to the base of Brimir's lance.

"Ah! Ah! Thank you, Toin! You're too kind, my lad!" crooned Old Osmond as he thrust his bony hips with startling virility for a man of his age.

"No problem, you're my fellow big dick bro, so it's cool-" Toin held out his fist towards the headmaster over the secretary's bobbing head.

When Old Osmond merely blinked at the gesture and turned his attention back to the woman providing him oral pleasure, Toin threw his hands up in the air and sent his vast length bucking to slap against the top of Miss. Longueville's head, "No, dude. It's a fist bump! Course you guys wouldn't have that but... ha! I can fix that in like two seconds. Around here the fist bump, the bumping of fists is a normal practice between bros or best friends or companions and what not."

Toin once again raised his limb for a fist bump with the headmaster and the old man was only too ready to raise his own knuckles to knock against the young man's, "Haha! You're a young hung man after my own heart! Here! Let me return the favor!"

The young lowborn noble woman's head was gripped by the headmaster and pushed back towards Toin, Old Osmond reached out to take the boy's prick into his hand, hissing loudly with pleasure as he did so. Colbert couldn't help but feel a small amount of jealousy, devoutly missing that heady sensation of tactile contact with the spear of Brimir. It occurred to him that there was quite a bit of Toin's great length not being tended to by hands or mouth and he doubted anyone would complain should he add his hand to the tryst taking place before him.

Colbert pumped his fist upon his length, feeling more aroused right now than at any point in his life and that included that one time in the brothel in Albion where his drunken companions had finished early and passed out drunkenly, leaving him alone to experience the pleasures of three enthusiastic already paid for prostitutes. The simple fact was that Toin was a commoner, a lowly individual of base stock, and yet here he was penetrating the mouth of a young noblewoman and having sex alongside a highly born powerful mage like the headmaster. That was enormously erotic, and just the thought of one of such low station experiencing such intimate highs was incredibly arousing to Colbert. Despite having reached climax only a few minutes ago, it felt like he was once again nearing completion....

Colbert groaned and jerked his dick as he watched with baited breath. He wasn't the slightest bit interested in trying to participate, well aware that Miss. Longueville had no interest and no small amount of derision for his average endowment. No surprise since she'd mentioned she'd had sex with Toin multiple times before now and Colbert had little doubt that her pussy was thoroughly stretched out to a greater dimension than he could possibly stimulate.

In front of the headmaster's desk, Miss. Longueville went down on all fours with her buttocks facing Toin even as she continually bobbed her head upon Old Osmond's prick, making loud moaning sounds of delight as she did so. Colbert had a front row seat as Toin got ready to penetrate her, his tremendous cock towered over her firm bottom as he stroked it, even as his other hand worked between her legs, no doubt sawing in and out of her wet womanhood. Then he lowered his hips and levered his big thick prick towards her opening.

The secretary tore her mouth off of Old Osmond's turgid prick to moan, to practically scream with alarm and delight as Toin pushed into her and started to thrust his hips with abandon. Her naked body was in perfect profile bent over and Colbert witnessed her fat dangling tits bounce and sway with each of Toin's thrusts even as she looked back over her shoulder with an open moaning mouth, leaving the headmaster with just a limply stroking hand as she cried out about how big he was and how good his Brimir-blessed dick felt in her tight pussy.

It was enough to send Colbert over the edge as his pistoning hand urgently worked. And he wasn't the only one as the headmaster groaned loudly and lewdly, stealing his dick from his secretary's hand, he urgently stroked as his wrinkled bearded face twisted into the most ridiculous toothy grin.

"Fuckfuckfuck! FUCK!" Colbert couldn't contain his vulgar mouth as he squeezed both his phallus and his scrotum hard as he exploded into an incredible climax, though the content of his ejaculation was muted as he'd already emptied his balls thoroughly minutes before.

The head master had no such restriction and the underside of his dick contracted before the first gooey, white stream was spat from the tip. Colbert watched in awe as he came mightily. Not even on his best day had Colbert exploded with such **** and quantity; the headmaster produced more seed in his first shot than he had in an entire previous load!

“Brimir!” he exclaimed and he felt compelled to assist, having been the one to rouse this superior penis to erection in the first place. His thumb pet the discharging head, which made Old Osmond squirm a bit as he coated first Toin's shirt and then all of Miss. Longueville between them. Like a broken trail of white suspended in space in front of them, Old Osmond’s semen was thick in her green hair and pooling within the lower elevations of her arched back. Colbert felt the headmaster's hand clasp his shoulder, tightening with his shuddering climax as Colbert carefully milked his steadily softening member with both hands of every last iota of virile seed.

Toin laughed, "Damn, dude!" He grabbed the hem of his soiled shirt and pulled it swiftly off his head, tossing it to the side, "Both of you? Hah. I forgot you guys all get off on this." He extracted his cock from within Miss. Longueville to send it slapping thickly down upon her raised buttocks, disturbing the patterns of the headmaster's seed there and adding copious amounts of the secretary's translucent juices as well as the familiar's own thick pre that leaked from the hole at the tip of his glans. Colbert had little doubt that the just that preliminary essence from the Lance of Brimir held more life-creating potential than the whole of his own meager ejaculation.

Old Osmond groaned loudly and tugged on both his dangling beard and his flaccid member while staring with wide eyes, "Yesyes! YES! Don't stop! Put it back in her, lad! Oh! It doesn't even feel right to call you lad.... LORD! Can I address you so, Toin my boy-no, my lord?!"

Toin made Miss. Longueville squeal by abruptly driving his entire prick back inside of her, he laughed without care, "Yea yea. Go right ahead though I'll still call you bro. Cause that's what you are with that big dick which should be hard again so... It's normal for men to grow completely hard and ready for sex no matter how much they've cum if I smack their nuts! HO!" He enthusiastically cried even as he reached down and delivered a vicious slap to the headmaster's scrotum.

As Toin pounded away at the green haired woman's pussy and made her eyes roll back and her mouth to issue forth sweet cries of passion, Colbert winced with sympathy for the headmaster's plight as he cradled his balls with both hands and danced back and forth on his feet. Even so, the holy power of Brimir flowed from his stinging balls and went to work into his shaft, the wrist-thick monster dangling heavily between his, honestly barely thicker, stick-like thighs. Swiftly, Old Osmond's cock began to lengthen, to grow once more. Veins thickened along its length, like the larger more prominent ones that decorated the spear of Brimir and were completely absent from Colbert's own modest tool. Powered by Toin's blessing the headmaster's cock rose, throbbing, swelling, and filling, ready to once again plunge into whatever orifice of hers Toin deemed he could.

"Holy shit!" yelled Brimir's chosen, paradoxically a lowly familiar, the juxtaposition lighting a perverted fire in Colbert's veins, "THAT is fucking magic! Stop calling me a commoner! Look what I just did for this old man! Cured erectile dysfunction with a ball slap! Ha!"

The headmaster chuckled as he took his turgid prick into hand and Miss. Longueville's face in the other, thickly slapping his massive tool back and forth upon her gasping face, "No one would call you common, my lord! Hee hee, I think you've got royalty in your future...heh heh..."

"Oh yea?" offered Toin with enthusiasm before he turned his gaze to Colbert, the former soldier and veteran teacher not quite able to meet the boy's fierce Brimir blessed gaze, swiftly looking away, "Hey you, teach. Go get us some maids to clean Matilda up. Fucking Ozzie came like a god-damned fire-hose all over the place here. I liked that shirt, man!"

"Right away! Oh Ah Ouch! Fu....ah ah!" Colbert stumbled away, practically bent over and cradling his crotch as Toin had just given his blessing to his own poor, poor testicles and pain radiated outward from his very core, punishingly so. The dull aching pain remained as he straitened and crossed the headmaster's office, a powerful arousal somewhat taking off the edge as he felt his dick grow ferociously hard, wagging back and forth with determination before him.

He was very aware of his nakedness but he knew that the antechamber beyond had several staff-members who could be called upon to summon the maid staff and Colbert would only have to stick his head out beyond the door. Given the blessing delivered to his still mildly stinging groin, he knew that Toin wanted him to most likely participate and he shouldn't go far. Opening the door, he was abruptly stilling its outward movement as his eyes lit upon Professor Sinastra right there and stumbling back as if she'd been leaning right against its outer surface. The administrative staff members Mr. Bailywick and Miss. Apple were there as well. All of them were rather flush faced and looking surprised as they swiftly patted at their clothing.

Colbert wasn't sure what to think about their presence so close as to almost certainly have been eavesdropping but he was rather more concerned about his complete nudity only inches from their view, so he quickly asked, "Ah! Please summon some maids. We have a bit of a ...hmm mess that needs to be cleaned up."

The perfectly coifed dark haired red lipped beauty that was Landreeta Sinastra, a noble woman of quite an exalted status, cocked her head to the side, "A mess? And do prey tell... what kind of mess should we describe? And... is that your bare shoulder, Jean? Whatever happened to your robes, hmm?"

Colbert opened his mouth, at a loss when Toin's loud voice called out, "Wait, are there people right there?! Fucking perving on us! Send them in! You go get those maids, man!"

Holding the door tightly, he turned back to Toin and saw that the young man was once again plunging his huge mammoth prick into her pussy with loud smacks of his pelvis upon her buttocks as she moaned wildly with her lips pursed tightly around Old Osmonds's thrusting prick, her hand milking it as well. Something of Colbert's hesitation must have been evident in his expression as Toin snorted and shook his head, "No one cares about you being naked, dude! You barely even have a cock! Go get my maids, man!"

Colbert almost clicked his heels together and went to attention like Toin was his old commander, the strength of command in the boy's - no, the young lord's- voice was so prevalent. He pushed open the door hastily without care for those beyond it, ignoring their surprised looks and Sinastra's lewd comment, he ushered them inside, shutting the door after them.

He was distinctly uncomfortable as he crossed the room as quickly as he could on the look out for a couple of maids to suit Toin's desire. He was nude but he took solace in Toin's wisdom. It was true. No one would likely care about his naked body. Compared to Toin and the headmaster, his manhood wasn't something anyone would be concerned about, no matter how hard and achy it was.

He very quickly found two young maids in the hallway beyond the academy's main offices, both of them young and pretty as they scrubbed at the line of colorful stained glass windows that ran along the hallway. To his very great dismay, he almost came right there as he saw that one of them had hero's blood and her tail was oh so fucking long and prominent. She even had the trident prongs, so sharp and hot, and Colbert gulped and did his best not to stare and pull on his dick.

"Both of you are needed in the headmaster's office. Come on. There's no time to dally." Their eyes were wide and they both blushed as they took in his unclothed state, but his strict and uncompromising tone kept them from doing anything other than swiftly curtsying and giving him their abject agreement and they followed him back.

"Right away, my lord!"

"Yes'm, my lord, yes!"

Back in the headmaster's office, Colbert found Miss. Longueville on her side upon the Headmaster's desk, her lovely bottom hanging off as Toin plunged in and out of her widely spread pussy, his massive prick opening her up to what seemed like an almost anatomically impossible degree even as copious juices slipped past their joining to dirty the floor and Old Osmond's face. The naked and thoroughly erect headmaster was squatting down beside the front of his desk and had a hand clutching his secretary's asscheek, holding it open even as his tongue worked rapidly and enthusiastically upon her asshole, only a very short distance from Toin's slab of manly cock plunging endlessly in and out of the greenette's surprisingly accommodating pussy.

Professor Sinastra, Bailywick, and Apple were on the couch and chairs before the headmaster's desk, their clothes disheveled and half-removed as they watched with complete attention and passion filled eyes and hands forcefully manipulating their genitals.

"Um.... I've brought the maids..." Colbert said quietly, well aware that the two men were very unlikely to be paying him any attention. He gestured forward for the two blushing maids, that they should stand ready to serve the two greater men at any moment. Colbert couldn't help but squeeze his dick and ogle the dark haired one's oh so long and virile tail as it saucily flailed around in the air behind her sashaying hips, as they both approached the desk to stand passively.

"Hey Osmond, you mind putting her on my dick with your magic, bro?" called out Toin suddenly.

The headmaster was quick to laugh even as he picked up his wand from the desk, "Ha! As always, my lord, it's my pleasure! Oh ho yes!"

Toin extracted his thick, lengthy prick with a loud wet squelch from the secretary's battered and now hanging open cunt. It was a lewd display that Colbert couldn't help but be taken with, his own prick hard and pulsing between his legs. With a flick of his wand, a snickering Old Osmond cast the levitate spell and Miss. Longueville's naked body was cast up into the air, a small gasp escaping her lips as she thrust out her limbs, flailing.

Toin grinned and slipped down to sit perched half against the headmaster's desk, his fist wrapping around the base of his tremendous phallus as the green haired woman's legs spread incredibly wide thanks to the magic hold of Old Osmond's spell, the headmaster grinning from ear to ear even as he stroked his big prick and held it and directed it in much the same way he moved his wand inches beside it.

Toin rolled his hips up to meet her descending buttocks, the underside of his big thick prick running though the crevice of her sliding ass at Old Osmond's direction, slathering it with their mixed juices. Colbert couldn't help but take his swollen insistent erection into hand as he watched Toin's plump thick glans rubb across her anus and Miss. Longueville twist and writhe in the air within the headmaster's magical embrace. The flickering movement of the maid with the hero's tail, her hands tugging upon it's long strong length actually drew his shuddering attention for a few moments.

"My little servant slut!" growled Toin and Colbert's attention was drawn forcefully back to the main action, watching him thrust himself fully against her butt crack.

The headmaster was tugging upon his own huge dick with an enormous perverted grin pulling at his lips, "He's going to destroy your ass, Miss. Longueville....heheh"

He flicked his wand down and the floating woman was abruptly speared upon Brimir's lance, her sphincter instantly pierced and stretched as she reached back and cried out. She gritted her teeth, fingers clutching at her cheeks, seeming to want to try her anus wider, as if to encourage some more elasticity to better take the holy boy's **** girth.

The sex went on like that for the better part of the next hour. Old Osmond used his spell to rag-doll Miss. Longueville upon the young stud's massive prick to the point that she was little more than an sexual toy used to wring out a tremendous orgasm from the Lance of Brimir, and as such the headmaster was doing little more than his religious duty. The rest of them tended to their needy loins with unkempt enthusiasm, their mutual orgasms like nothing they'd ever experienced before. All of them, commoner staff and nobleman and woman mages were brought closer together in their mutual admiration and appreciation for first Toin, bearer of their lord Brimir's lance and Osmond the headmaster and no doubt, first disciple to Toin and Brimir...