Three sexy sluts remain utterly cockstruck

Becca stood in the centre of the semi-circle formed by the five young, muscular studs, smiling wickedly as she surveyed the hard, glistening cocks pointing straight towards her, her outstretched arm being shaken by the tremors rolling through Liam's cock as she stroked the underside of its purple crown with her fingers and had his precum pooling into the palm of her hand. At fifteen inches, his was the biggest one there, but none of the others were shorter than thirteen inches, the main requirement for being cast as one of the Rude Mechanicals being that you'd have to have a dick that was big even by the standards of the school. As a consequence, all five of the slabs of manmeat were genuine monstercocks. And yet none of them could compete with the epic pillar of steel-hard, muscular fuckmeat exploding out from between Mr. White's legs. Turning her head while softly rubbing her thumb against Liam's pisshole, Bexxxi glanced towards Mr. White and felt her bald little pussy quake at the sight of his humungous length projecting out obscenely in front of him, its fist-sized crown packed inside Tits' mouth while Faye sat leaned in between his legs and suckled on his balls, which were so beefy that their rounded shape emerged far beyond his thighs.

Biting her bottom lip and moaning, Bexxxi took one last long look at Mr. White's super-sized pussy pleaser, nearly squirting again at the mere recollection that she'd been able to take his full length inside her ass, copious amounts of her juices suddenly streaming down her legs to further soak her leggings and her face blossoming out into a dreamy smile as she relived how the thick, round business-end of his schlong had pried her teeny bunghole open before he'd subjected her to the sublime spectacle of full, juicy asscheeks being pushed further and further apart around the awesome girth of his bucking, precum-spewing monstercock.

Bexxxi looked over the rest of Mr. White's naked form, needing only a few fractions of a second to decide that all he needed was a little more defined physique, just enough muscle to suggest that he could easily overpower and utterly dominate her, and the friendly, über-hung supply teacher would eclipse even the exaggerated fantasy studs that appeared in her filthiest, horniest, most outrageous wet dreams, the kinds that would have her wake up in the morning with her sheets soaked through and glued to her teeny-waisted, wide-hipped, megaboobed teen body while her teeny bunghole fluttered with excitement between those huge, firm, flawless asscheeks that she was packing.

Bexxxi turned her attention back towards the semi-circle of studs in front of her. Normally, to be confronted with all those stiff, plus-sized cocks throbbing away whilst pointing at her would have been the highlight of her day. But today, all she could think was that she needed to take care of them as quickly as possible, to get it over with and allow her to focus on the eighteen-inch slab of manmeat that she'd been put on this earth to worship. She could still feel the last of the huge load of warm, molasses-thick jizz that he'd blasted deep into her bowels pouring lazily through her distended bunghole and slithering its way downwards inside her tight leggings.

“Boys,” there wasn't anything playful or flirtatious about Bexxxi's voice when next she spoke. Instead, it sounded firm and utterly serious, like a mission statement, when she added with a ferocious sneer on her lips, “I'm going to pump you dry.”

Like one, the five studs gulped and had their cocks jut upwards, each fuckpiece releasing a high-power gusher of precum that smacked into Becca, the explosions of clear, sticky fluid coming at various stages of ascent to ensure that while one smacked straight into Bexxxi's hairless slit, the second was glued to her toned midriff, the third and fourth were splattered onto her huge jugs, and the fifth landed all over her chin and snarling lips. Letting her pink tongue come out to swirl its way sideways across her lips and lick up all that precum, Bexxxi swept her scorching gaze across the quintet of horny young men.

Meanwhile up on stage, Tits was still sucking on the crown of Ian's cock, leaning her head to alternate between which of her cheeks that she would have bulge obscenely in reflection of the huge size of Ian's cockhead while she lapped at the other side of the smooth, purple dome of flesh with her tongue, coating it with layer upon layer of her spit. Unlike Bexxxi, Tits was very much focused on the present as she sat on her knees with her soft, full lips forming a tight seal just beyond the raised prim of her new teacher's cockend. Every ten seconds or so, she'd open her eyes and whimper with delight at the length of his schlong, the truly super-stacked teen feeling short, intense pangs of bliss spread through her system each time that she rediscovered just how huge the distance from her lips to Ian's wet, tangled pubes was.

But just like Bexxxi, Tits' thoughts were on Mr. White and how he'd come into her life by standing there on stage with the biggest, thickest cock she'd ever seen. With some gentle coaxing and plenty of dirty-mouthed, shameless teasing, she, Bexxxi and Faye had managed to snap their new teacher out of his uncertainty and meekness and replace it with confidence and assertiveness. One more push or two, Tits felt certain of as she slid her lips back over the business-end of Ian's turgid fuckmast and started nimbly wagging the tip of her tongue against his diluted pisshole, and they'd finish transforming him into the greatest stud that any of them had ever encountered. The kind – Tits thought while feeling like her pink pussy was about to go pop – of bona fide tripod of a hunk who could fuck her pussy, her ass, her tits and her mouth for hours on end and make her cream herself again and again as he made her his horny fuckdoll cumslut. With that in mind, Tits waited until her tongue against his cumhole made Ian release a hoarse groan and release a welter of precum that enveloped her wet muscle on its way towards her gullet, and then plunged her way forwards to have his cockhead chase the discharge of precum down her throat, her eyelashes fluttering as fast as they could with all that cum still weighing them down as she listened to his lustful groans while she swallowed inch after inch of his fuckpiece, the thought that she was about to prove that she could deepthroat this foot and a half's worth of immensely thick, vein-corded cockmeat prompting her to reach in between her legs and begin toying with her swollen clit while long ropes of her wetness began to dangle from between her dark pink pussy lips.

Sitting on her bubble butt, which her scandalously skimpy dress was designed not to cover in the slightest, Faye was still sucking on Ian's beefy balls, her pussy juicing too as she ran her tongue and her lips all over his nutsack while the steady rumbling of his supercharged testes made her cheeks quiver. Just like Tits and Bexxxi, she'd been fascinated with Ian and his ginormous cock ever since she'd first seen him, and fascination had turned to infatuation when the still growing girder of steely dick had stabilized at eighteen inches in length, an infatuation that had grown stronger while listening to him pump what had sounded like a gallon of spunk into Bexxxi's ass and had erupted into a burning desire to have him drill her ass like an oil rig gone violently out of control while she'd watched him covering Tits in wave upon wave of thick, glossy jizz. She'd grown increasingly horny, and increasingly frustrated, watching Mr. White fuck first Bexxxi's ass, then go from tit- and facefucking Tits at the same time to pounding her slutty ass too, and was now dying for a proper taste of his megacock.

However, Faye had been perfectly cast as the mischievous Fuck, being much more crafty than either of her two friends, and when she'd noticed how hesitant Ian's behaviour had been, she'd purposely held back, using her dirty mouth in various ways to help drive him wilder and wilder with lust rather than to compete with Tits as to whom should be next to get an eighteen-inch dicking once he'd finished with Bexxxi's hydrogen bomb of an ass. Her plan, calculated whilst conducting some extremely salacious eye-drooling over Ian's fuckpiece, had instead been to wait her turn until Ian had gotten to the point where he wouldn't be able to hold back, but would be so crazed with lust that he'd fuck her as hard as he could. And that time, Faye decided whilst opening her eyes to watch Tits' colossal knockers come sliding towards her due to her blonde classmate and fellow die-hard slut swallowing inch after inch of Mr. White's mammoth cock and providing herself with the appearance of having a bull neck, had finally arrived.

Having just stretched her lips as wide as possible around Ian's right bullock in an ardent attempt to stuff it whole inside her mouth, Faye pulled back, lapping at the testis with her tongue as it slid back out of her maw to leave it with a dozen ropes of her spittle gleaming and dangling off it to match the ones hanging like stalactites from his left nut. Slithering out from underneath Ian and getting up on the heels of her knee-high, black vinyl boots behind him, Faye licked her lips and sauntered up to stand next to him.

“Tits, you selfish slut...” The sound Faye's breathless voice made Ian open his eyes just as she placed both her hands on the trunk of his schlong, sliding her fingers along the thick veins running up its length.

“You're going to deepthroat this fucking monster, aren't you?” Faye asked, while eyeing Ian and sending him an impossibly filthy little smile. Meanwhile, in front of him, Tits let out a lustful groan that rippled its way up the rough half of his fuckmast that had already been deposited down her oesophagus.

Next, Faye released a gasped “Fuck, Mr. White...” before regaining her composure and curling her lips into a wicked smile, “Can you guess why my juices are streaming down my legs?”

“Why?” Ian asked.

“Because you'll fuck my ass next,” Faye's self-control lasted long enough for her to give Ian her reply. A second later, her face became a mask undiluted lust and her hands were slipping and sliding all over the portion of his cock that had yet to disappear beyond Tits' cocksucker lips. A moment's silence followed, only to be broken by Ian groaning as the pulse coursing through his member made Faye's dainty hands bounce on top of it before making Tits' throat throb from the inside out.

In front of the stage, Bexxxi was still on her feet, albeit leaning towards Liam, her head level with his chest and her lips descending down the length of his cock. Behind her, Philip – a studly young black-haired man with a very thick fourteen inch fuckpiece and the sort of ripped physique that Ian would be blessed with if he'd spend a few more days at the school – had the crown of his cock pushing against her vaginal mound, his fat, bulbous cockhead pushing her labia apart through the soaked fabric of her leggings while his fingers had been burrowed down their waistline. As he inched the leggings downwards over Bexxxi's ass, Philip was struggling to remember to breathe whilst ogling the vast expanse of bronzed, firm flesh that composed her globular booty being exposed.

“Great job, Tits!” Faye cried out as she had her huge knockers press up against his arm, pinning it to his side and his hand towards his thigh, where she was grinding her drooling slit against it, spreading her clear juices all over his fingers while letting him feel swollen and wet he'd made her tight little snatch. Again offering Ian the sort of smouldering glance that made him weak at the knees, Faye continued with a sultry “Twelve inches down, only six to go,” after she let the tip of her tongue slide out past her lips.

Keeping her gaze fixed on Ian, Faye continued with a “Fucking slut's going to squirt from deepthroating your giant cock, Mr. White” that was downright nasty. Gulping, Ian replied with a guttural groan.

“Seriously, Mr. White,” Faye was still the one doing the talking, keeping the one-sided conversation going while sliding the wet, narrow furrow between her pussy lips against his middle finger, “You should grab hold of her head and fuck her throat. Tits loves that...”

“That could be a little tricky...” Ian finally managed to say something more than a groan or a monosyllabic reply, and nodded towards where his right arm was pinned between Faye's whopping great pair of fuckjugs.

Smiling wickedly at what Ian was referring to, Faye pushed her own arms in closer against the sides of her tits to have his sink deeper into her cleavage.
“Mmm, just like your cock will...” Faye purred dreamily at the sight of Ian's upper arm pushing her tits apart around it, bringing them up tighter against her hands, and Ian let out a throaty groan while the five inches of his dick that were still in the open could be seen expanding dramatically in front of Tits' cum-blasted face, right before two spurts of precum shot out through her nose to splash onto his vein-ridged schlong.

Next, Faye teased Ian with a smile and a “Oops, better keep my mind on the present” that had its apparent cheerfulness subverted by an undercurrent of utter wantonness, and which was followed by her leaning back her upper body and pressing her crotch even tighter against him, driving his middle finger in deeper between her pussy lips and leaving him to wonder if it might be scalded by the heat radiating from her juicing cunt. Satisfied that she'd showcased both the hugeness of her tits and just how soaked he'd left her ripe cunt, Faye moved her hands from her tits down to Ian's wrist, grabbing hold of it and slowly extracting it from between them, dragging across first her pussy, then the sculpted musculature of her belly.

Once she had Ian's hand positioned next to her left hip, Faye spat out a lusty “Fuck it, you only need one hand to fuck Tits' throat,” and smacked his right hand down onto her taut, toned booty.

“Can't you, Mr. White?” Cocking one eyebrow, Faye smiled impishly at Ian, and was infinitely pleased to see his left hand suddenly extending towards Tits' head while she steered his other one between her caramel-coloured asscheeks.

“Fucking stud!” Faye's cry came a few moments after she'd placed his index and middle fingers against the pink, minuscule form of her bunghole, and immediately after he'd threaded his fingers through the jizz-decorated tresses of blonde hair atop Tits' head and slammed his way forwards with his hips.

“Almost there...” Managing to keep her eyes open, though not more so than that her world was getting quite blurry, Faye whimpered out a comment that was as much about Ian's digits pressing against her anus as it was about the fact that only a little more than one inch of his humungous fuckpiece had yet to be packed in past Tits' lips.

On her knees in front of Ian, Tits' pussy was throbbing as she kept her gaze fixed on his belly, now so tantalizingly close to her face. Grabbing hold of Ian's ass, Tits could feel her orgasm come closer and closer as she heaved her way towards him, until a first wave of clear girlcum honeypot cascaded out of her quivering honeypot just as her lips brushed against his pelvis, then were pressed flat against it as the last thing she did before succumbing to the intense climax washing over her was to make certain beyond any doubts that she'd succeeded in deepthroating the biggest, sexiest cock she'd ever seen.

“Fuck, Tits' squirting already...” Faye gasped, leaning to her side to get a better look at the arced trajectory of the gushers of girlcum streaking out past Tits' firm thighs. It wasn't by accident that she'd shifted her weight in such a fashion as to press her ringpiece against his digits, even causing the tip of his middle finger inside her.
“Fucking slut...” Ian growled, his voice suddenly dropping a few octaves, and it was unclear which of them he was talking to.

Off the stage, Bexxxi's eyes were now below Liam's bellybutton, since the cock-crazed slut had placed her hands against the young stud's hard stomach and had been pushing him away from her while her lips descended over his fifteen-inch length. As things stood at the moment, she only had a few more inches to go before there'd be two busty sluts deepthroating a massive dong inside the studio.
Behind her, Philip had pulled Bexxxi's drenched leggings off her exploding ass-bomb completely, and along with his three mates, all of whom had lined up next to him, was staring straight at her incredible booty. Not only was it huge and full and firm enough that you could bounce pennies off it and have them hit the rough, but the dicking it had received from Ian meant that her asscheeks were still spread apart – which was evident now that her glorious bubble butt was no longer contained inside her tight pants – enough so that her gaping asshole, the raised brim of which was wet and glowing in a cacophony of red, purple and pink that surrounded the dark blackness of her hole, was on full display.

“Philip,” Rafe, another of the boys, equipped with a thirteen-inch length that was pointing straight at Bexxxi's ass, started, “What are you waiting for?”

“Yeah,” Mike, also sporting a fat thirteen-incher and pointing it in the same direction, agreed, “Either you fuck her ass, or I will.”

“Look at that fucking ass...” Tom, the fifth and final member of the Rude Mechanicals, groaned.

Hearing the boys' discussion, Bexxxi gave her hips a shake that made her spectacular, bulging collection of succulent assflesh bounce in the air with all the heft and solidity of a wrecking-ball. As one, the quartet of young studs groaned in unison and blasted Bexxxi's ass with four big jets of precum. While they did, Bexxxi brought her ass a little further from their plump cockends by taking the last of Liam's cock in past her lips. In response to that, Liam groaned too. All along the way of taking him balls-deep in her mouth, Bexxxi had been milking him with her throat and teasing him with her tongue, and now he simply couldn't hold back any longer, instead having his face turn pale as he unleashed his biggest load in days straight into her belly.

“You horny, big-titted little cocksucker!” Ian growled again. He and the fervently climaxing Tits had quickly worked out a seamless partnership where he would slam his cock past her lips at the same time as she speared her face towards his crotch until her nose was pressed flat against it, after which they'd pull back together and start all over again. She wasn't exactly in a position to tell Ian about it, but the length and intensity of Tits' orgasm had a lot to do with the fact that not once since she last started squirting had Tits' had to suffer through having less that fourteen inches of his muscular schlong shoved down her hungry throat.

“That's right, Mr. White...” Remaining next to Ian, and alternating between rubbing her cinnamon ring onto his fingers and grinding her pussy against his thigh, Faye was pleased with how vocal he was becoming. All it would take now was one more push by someone willing to play the devil on his shoulder... “Tits was born to gorge herself on a sexy monstercock like yours.”

“We all were...” Since she couldn't manhandle his cock at the moment, Faye settled for the next-best thing by massaging his balls. Deciding that one hand wasn't enough for the task, she threaded her left one in between his legs to go to work on his testes from that direction, while stifling a giggle at how it was the closest she'd ever gotten to juggling bowling balls. Now she needed to get Ian's attention, which she did with a husky “You're going to make all three of us your cum-hungry, monstercock-worshipping sluts.”

“Mr. White,” Having gotten Ian's attention, Faye changed her tone a little while speaking to him over the sound of Tits' slapping her forehead against his belly as she rode out the last stretch of her monumental orgasm, “About the play...”

“Tits and Bexxxi are supposed to be gang-banged by the Rude Mechanicals, before you reward me for being such a clever whore by fucking my mouth, my cunt and my ass with your gorgeous cock,” Setting things up, Faye flashed Ian her most devastatingly mischievous smile and finished off with a very sultry “Only we're running out of time...”