"Okay, Cluck, Cluck..." He began to dance around.
"Stop. I was speaking as an example. Me tormenting you does nothing for our lesson." I shook my head with a smile. I hoisted my ass onto the room's front table, spreading my legs wide. "Please step in, class."
My fingers slid down my legs, towards my pussy, spreading my lips wide and letting my students gain a view of the juices leaking out of my hole.
"Note my high state of arousal, class. While I do enjoy the sight of Dennis's young, firm body, something I'm sure every heterosexual female in the room will agree with, this arousal isn't from sexual attraction alone. No, this is caused by something deeper, stronger than looking at a naked body of our preferred sex. Paraphilia, fetishes, kinks, they come by many names, but it boils down to something simple: it's what turns us on. Can anyone possibly suggest what paraphilias may be in play for me?"
"Are you an exhibitionist, Professor Reese?" one of my girls said.
"Absolutely, Karen. I love being exposed, having so many people look at my body. Enjoying it. It's exciting. It's wonderful! It's a fairly common fetish. Any others?"
"Um, you're excited that you're about to get fucked?"
"That's a given, Julian. While you're on the right track, think about what I announced as my intent was when it was going to be Dennis and Natalie."
"You're excited that you're going to get knocked up?"
"Exactly. It's a strange sort of fetish in that there is possibly nothing more natural. But for some women, albeit rarer than the love of exhibitionism, everything about the process gets the juices flowing. From the feeling of hot seed splashing against my cervix, him filling me up completely, the sensation of my belly swelling with child, everything is just so completely primal. Sexual ecstasy in its purest form."
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure standing at the edge of my door, arms crossed, looking on inquisitively. Professor Rivera. I was being evaluated by the master. Or at least fawned over by him.
"You combine these two kinks, and you have something leaving my pussy gushing with anticipation of what I want done to me. Now, how does this happen, class? Do you think it comes from complete random chance that physiology decided that I liked nothing more than people watching me get bred, or did something turn me onto it?"
"Something happened in your past, Professor Reese?"
"Yes. But what kind of event triggered my love of such things?"
"You were impregnated in front of a bunch of people before?"
"Thank you, Ron. Good. Yes, I had previous experiences very similar to what you are about to witness.. It was the greatest experience of my life, by the greatest lover I've ever known." I glanced up at John, our eyes meeting. "We could discuss why that was my greatest sexual experience, but that may be for a more advanced course – perhaps a 200 level class. For now, let us move on, to the main purpose of today's lesson: making our female volunteer, myself, pregnant."
Dennis stepped forward. His cock shook with anticipation. "I'm totally ready, Professor Reese, I won't let you down."
"I'm sure you won't, Dennis, but I've decided to explore another element of the primal aspect of breeding and the human female today. Who here is a moaner when the boy in their life is giving them a wonderful fucking? Show of hands."
Many of the girls shot up their hands, and I had mine up as well.
"Good. We moan because we enjoy what is happening. But also because we wish for everyone to know we are fucking, that we are in heat, and ready for as much seed as possible. It is our call to all virile men who are ready to come to us and fuck us one after the other. Monogamy, I argue, is a lie of society. The most natural union is a woman and many men. So therefore, I want every boy in the room to take off their pants and prepare to cum inside me."
Shock and silence fell over. Even Professor Rivera raised an eyebrow off in the distance.
He did tell me to go out with a bang after all. I chose to interpret it as gangbang.
"Well boys? I'm not going to force you, but I'll play fair and extend the guaranteed A that Dennis would receive to anyone who properly deposits a load of cum in my pussy."
They looked at one another with wide eyes. The girls also talked amongst themselves.
"No one wants to fuck Professor? Really? Don't think you can handle a woman like me?"
The clinks of belts being undone filled the room, followed by rustle of denim and other fabrics as the boys moved in. A sea of hard cocks approaching me and a wild smile dominated my face. I had to laugh – a sexy laugh mind you – a laugh that couldn't believe what was about to happen to me. My pussy dampened even more.
"Who wants to step up to the plate first?" I spoke, keeping my lips spread, ready for the first cock.
"Me! Me!" Poor Dennis, waiting all class to fuck someone, and having his emotions on a roller coaster, was quick to rush forward. His thick hands covered my thighs, his fingers replacing mine, his touch something my own could never emulate. His hands let the pleasures tingle through my body oh so wonderfully, and I greatly anticipated the next part of his touch, sliding around my pussy and tickling my insides.
Then he surprised me as he brought his mouth down between my legs, kissing my mound and over my clit, sucking on it ever so tightly. I shook from the sudden surge of delights through me, as his tongue followed it up, painting over my pussy with dedication.
"Ah–" I gasped. I remembered the last time I tried to teach a lesson while getting fucked, be it finger, tongue, or just plain cock-fucked. It'd take some determination, but I knew I had the educational chops in me to pull it off. "Note how Dennis is eating my pussy. I gave him wide open access to shove his cock straight in and get his pleasure quickly and efficiently – oh! – but instead he chooses to plunge his tongue inside my slit, a selfless act that brings me direct pleasure, but him none. Any observations as to why, class? Yes, you Owen. Ooo, quite adept, Dennis."
"Um, he wants you to think he's the best at this?"
"Ah! Correct. Many men take pleasing the women they're with as a matter of pride. Love and sex are another competition to some, one I'm sure most women don't mind. Even though this is destined to be a one-time thing – Oh! – yes, Dennis. You're doing well, no offense – he wants to imprint that he brought me quite a lot of pleasure. If I were a romantic prospect to become his girlfriend, pleasing me – Ohhh – would definitely push me towards staying with him over other males. In turn, grant him greater chance to – God! – for me to accept being the mother of his children."
He lapped his tongue deeper inside me as I spoke, doing his damnedest to break my focus. Showing disinterest in your lover is one of the greatest sins, but he had to understand – I had a class to teach.
"Oh fucking God." The orgasm rose slowly through me, me panting as I looked around the room. The girls looked on with great interest, watching how I tried to fight out my words as Dennis ate me. Professor Rivera's eyes never left me. "You're really quite wonderful, Dennis. I'm worked into – dear lord – quite the frenzy right now." I panted a bit before continuing. "I would greatly prefer to cum on your cock, if you wouldn't mind."
To my dismay, despite my command, my student stopped, standing, his hard rod slapping against my ass which hanged over the edge of the table. "Sure thing, Professor Reese. But um – isn't this a little crazy? You sure you want me to cum inside you?"
"Yes, Dennis. Don't try to argue absurdity. You just ate me out in front of the class. Now I want you to knock me up. Please do so. Your grade depends on it."
He shook his head, as his other head shook between my lips. Doubt spoke up inside me. There's still time. No one's cum inside you yet, Sasha. You can tell him off. Give a lesson how one 'no' cancels out a million yeses, spin it as an important lesson on the value of consent.
My hand reached down, wrapped around his cock, and guided him inside me.
The electric surge of a man's first penetration was always so wonderful. My pussy's walls trying to adapt to the unique contours and texture t
hat were ever so slightly different from one man to another. I'd never call anyone a slut, for it would be simply trying to condemn someone to enjoy life in all of its many flavors.
"Jesus – note class," I kept my breathing steady. I needed to control my own orgasm, as difficult as it was. I knew I was destined to cum at some point, in front of all of them, them seeing me at my most intimate. Thinking about that didn't help me not cum, but in fact only let the passions in my core burn hotter. "Thanks to how aroused I had become, how close I am to climax. Fuck – " I nibbled on my fingers between words.
Dennis started to thrust in and out of me at a quicker, more rapid rate. His fingers rubbed over my nub, doing everything he could to make me cum. It was quite disruptive to the lesson I was attempting to teach. He was pushing me quicker, higher, with devotion and dedication. His face contorted, him struggling desperately to make sure he'd win – that I would cum first.
I conceded to his victory, my moans filling the lecture hall. An explosion rippled through my body from the core, my back arching, my arms wrapping around him, hands grabbing his hair, bracing myself on the wonderful intensity that was powering through my being as he plowed into me. My walls tensed up from the aftershocks of the orgasm, making the hole he pummeled into even tighter, and his face on my breast, I felt his ragged breath blow over me.
He groaned, his arms stretching across my back, squeezing me deeper into him as well. My student and I locked so closely, I felt the pulsing of his cock firing his seed one blast after another . That sweet, wonderful feeling of being filled with a man's cream, lashing out into me, again and again, that intense heat filling an already hot core. There was nothing I loved more. Except of course, when it was done to me by certain individuals. My blurry vision made out my old professor in the distance, nodding his head in approval.
Dennis released me, and I fell back onto the table, my eyes wide open, trying to catch my breath. "One – One – God, one moment, class – and I – ah -" I panted a few more times. "I will resume my lecture. Very, very good, Dennis."
"Thank – thank – you Professor Reese."
He slid out of me, and stumbled away. The sweet after effect of a man's cum dribbling out of me... I couldn't see it, but I could feel it. Those who could see it, stared at it, filled me with a sweet wonderful feeling of how sinful I was being at this moment.
It was also the point of no return. There was now a pretty good chance I had put in motion the course of events that would knock me up, so full speed ahead, Sasha.
Slowly, perhaps after a minute of silence, I pulled myself up to my ass, holding myself up with my arms, but keeping my legs spread and ass slightly edged off the table enough so everyone could keep their eyes on my leaking creampie. "Note – definitely note, and don't take this the wrong way, Dennis, how long Dennis lasted inside my pussy. We all take different amounts of stimulation to get to our orgasm. Dennis is aware he can't last very long inside a woman's sex, as such, he has adapted his methods and taught himself to excel at other ways of adhering to the modern adage of GCF – girl cums first."
Dennis let out a nervous laugh as I pointed out his lack of endurance.
"But this is the wonderful thing about our minds. We know and understand how to compensate for our short comings. Do you think a dog knows how to get his bitch off? Not in the slightest. If he does, it's incidental to his own pleasure. But as higher thinking creatures, we link with others and understand the value of making sure everyone enjoys the experience. With that said, I demand another cock. I am demonstrating the non-monogamy of human mating, and I cannot do that with Dennis's cock alone. A volunteer? How about you Owen, you answered that question well."
Owen shrugged and approached me, and I leaned back to accept him. Unlike Dennis, he wasted no time in plunging himself inside me, my aching pussy waking up and rising to giving me that pleasure of penetration all over again.
"God – note how easily Owen entered my slit. Dennis's seed has produced additional lubrication for Owen, something colloquially referred to as 'Sloppy Seconds'." A long, breathless moan as he began inside me so gradually. "But it adds evidence to the gang-breeding theory of primitive human reproduction, allowing a woman to continue to be receptive to more cocks, even as her own body may exhaust its own reserves to produce lubricating moisture."
I ran my fingers through Owen's short yet straight hair, pulling on it, encouraging him to keep going. My body wasn't going to allow me to stay coherent for much longer.
"Another interesting fact, of course, is the arrowhead shape of the phallus. Does anyone know why the human penis is shaped like it is? Yes, you, Cody."
"Uh, so it can thrust inside quicker, to spread the pussy lips?"
"Incorrect. Oh Jeeze, God. Keep that up Owen. How about you, Jessie?" I gestured to one of the girls as the cock inside me began picking up speed, and demanding more of my attention. At this point I wanted to delegate the answers so I wouldn't have to try to talk through my moans.
She broke away from a circle of girls talking among themselves. "Uh, the shaft pulls other men's sperm out of the vagina?"
"Exactly. God damn! Keep it up. Oh jeez. It is a wa – war." Again and again, Owen taking my staggered speech as a compliment as he pounded into me. It didn't help as he leaned in and began to suckle my breasts, piling on the stimulation and letting that second orgasm rise up inside me, but he pushed me higher, him going faster.
Until he slowed down. His body tensed against mine, right as I loomed agonizingly over the cliff of ecstasy. That feeling of a quivering cock inside me, and the following sensation of the another thick gushing load being fired deep into me, one after the other. I didn't cum. What was usually a whipped cream on top of a fantastic sundae was like eating whipped cream right out the can – still delectable, but nowhere near as good.
Cum dripped out of me and onto the floor as Owen pulled himself away.
I breathed heavily, pushing myself to speak. "I was, distracted. In a situation like this, it is a war, a war to claim the egg waiting inside my womb with your sperm. So the evolution of the cock favored this design over any others." I hated being where I was, right at the edge. Women couldn't get blue balls, but if we could, I'd have them right now. So I seductively looked to the rest of the boys. "Think of it, boys, as a competition. Your sperm is competing for me. Prove you are literally the better man, the one who will be the father of my child." I gestured a come-hither finger towards them. "Come at me. I want a cock inside my pussy at all times."
One of them sprang forward and was quick to thrust himself between my legs. His cock was strong and ready for me as it lay on top of my clit, but someone tried to pull him away.
"Behave, class. I know I'm talking about primal nature and all that, but we're not savages. Everyone will get their turn to fuck me, let's be civil."
I grabbed the first boy's cock and brought him into my sloppy pussy. My aching slit was happy to be filled again, and my lust for something extreme kept my energy up even as I was fucked again.
"Um, Professor Reese, am I allowed seconds?" I glanced over to Dennis whose cock was already hard again. Ah, something about young men and their insatiable appetites for sex was charming, and utterly appealing when I wanted anything and everything.
"We only have an hour, class. Oh– " My newest student was already picking up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of me so quickly, restoring me to that level of orgasm where Owen had abandoned me. "Dennis, come to the other side of the table. God–" I muffled my voice and bit my lips.
He did so, as I continued to try to manage my building arousal. I wrapped my fingers around Dennis' cock, bringing that rod towards my mouth. I licked the tip of him, massaging his head lovingly.
I continued my gentle stroking as I was fucked, and tried to teach, putting my tongue temporarily back on talking duty. "Class, note, Oh God." Distracting me from my lesson by fucking me was almost a point of pride for these boys, them taking my advice of petting my clit as they fucked me and app
lying it oh so well. "Note how, oh, I'm sucking Dennis', Jesus, cock. Like him eating me out, Could you slow down, OH God, Faster, I want to keep him happy, faster, I mean slow down," I so enjoyed the pistoning rate as he pounded into me, my involuntary commands to him hard to contain. "I want to prove, oh God oh God, Oh Goooood, that I'm a dedicated lo– lo– ver as well."
Bringing Dennis's cock inside my mouth, I wrapped my lips around him and sucked, trying to use him to contain my moans, with limited success, as I heard myself gasp and groan even as I licked up and down his shaft and head, tasting what was left on his cock since he last came, as well as new precum.
I tried to remember some relevant information to the topic at hand. Something about sexuality and how it was being demonstrated. From the electricity surging through me again and again as I was fucked, and trying to suck a cock adeptly at the same time, my brain couldn't handle such a ridiculous amount of multitasking.
Trying to teach a class while being gangbanged turned out to not be the best idea.
I already started, so may as well embrace it.
I continued to stave off my orgasm from being fucked, wanting to make sure I finished off Dennis before I came. I massaged his balls, bobbed up and down on his cock, almost trying to match Cody’s pace as he fucked me.
It was hard. I knew I was on the edge. Any extra stimulation, like how he just seized down and jerked my clit – was all I needed to cum again.
I did, my mouth sliding off Dennis's cock and stroking him one last time with my supple lips, a scream of delight following as Cody finally pushed me over, his adept, thick cock hitting all my buttons and letting my body tremble with bliss once again, my heart feeling as if it were on the verge of an attack, my pussy with its fading stamina doing the best it could to milk and please the dick within.
The last efforts proved fruitful, because as I called out, I felt Cody paint the walls of my cunt with another fresh coat of seed, covering me so completely with the product of those heavy and full balls. Dennis, even as he only came minutes before, resumed being one to spurt so easily, as my last caress let him fire off his seed, the juices covering my face, some of it landing in my mouth. He was so sweet, his cream leaking down my chin, and Cody's cream leaking out as he pulled away from me.
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