The sun was already down, but the classroom was bright with the fluorescent glow of the overhead lights. Laura sat at her desk, eyes tired from working long hours preparing for the parents showcase coming up in the Science and Technology departments. Her sensible shoes were kicked off under the desk, and her pencil skirt was starting to get u comfortably tight around her aching hips, from sitting so long in the old desk chair. Her emerald green button-up blouse was wrinkled from leaning against the edge of the desk, and the room was beginning to feel small and cramped, forcing her to unbutton her top two buttons to give herself some air. Laura’s flaming red hair was pinned up in a messy bun, soft strands falling down over her face.
The papers were spread across her desk, and Laura was so focussed on her work, that she didn’t notice the door of her classroom squeak open, and click closed as Anthony entered.
“Hard at work as usual I see.” His deep voice echoed through the open classroom, startling her.
“Oh, yeah, well I have a lot to do.” Laura mumbled, looking up at him as he leaned over her desk. “I, um, did you need something?”
Anthony grinned, slowly walking around her desk until he stood behind her. Anthony put his hands on Laura’s shoulders, caressing her neck and running his fingers over her collarbone and down the front of her chest.
“As a matter of fact, I do need something.” Anthony wasted no time, he grabbed the front of Laura’s blouse and tore it open, ripping the buttons away from her shirt and exposing her heaving breasts, covered only by her white lace bra.
Laura gasped, taken aback by his sudden brazenness. Before she could react, Anthony’s hand was wrapped around her swan-like neck, and he pushed her forward, bending her over and forcing her against the hard wooden desk. Laura tried to speak, but could only pant and whimper, her heart racing and her white cotton panties clinging to her now moistened mound. Anthony grabbed the high waist of his colleagues pencil skirt, and yanked it down until it crumpled to the floor around her bare feet. He knelt down behind her, peeling her panties away from her round, supple backside, and dropping them down to the floor along with her skirt.
Laura’s eyes closed, her face pressed against the top of the desk, and she inhaled sharply as Anthony spread her firm cheeks, and buried his face in her creamy womanhood. His tongue darted in and out, flicking against Laura’s pierced clitoris and licking at her puckered starfish. She couldn’t fight it, she wanted it, and she let out a long drawn out moan as Anthony’s mouth delivered extreme pleasure, almost drowning out the loud click of the classroom door closing.
“Woah, shit…” a masculine voice was heard from the side of the room. Laura’s eyes fluttered open to see Stan, another teacher, standing near the door. “I, uh, I didn’t mean to, um, interrupt anything.”
Stan was middle aged and fit, with sandy brown hair and slight stubble. Laura was frozen, paralysed in shock and embarrassment. She couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. She stared, wide eyed, at her colleague, and noticed that he wasn’t hurrying to leave the delicate situation. She also noticed rather quickly that Anthony had not let the interruption break his focus. He was tonguing Laura’s pussy, seemingly not even noticing that there was someone else in the room. Laura also saw that within seconds of witnessing this dirty scenario,that his trousers were beginning to tent and bulge as he grew erect.
“Stan,” Laura’s voice came, more confident than even she had expected, and she raised her finger and beckoned for him to join in. “There’s plenty of me for everyone.”
This invitation seemed to be what Stan was waiting for, and he made his way to the front of the desk without another moment’s hesitation. Laura looked up at this new addition to her affair, and realised just how attractive Stan really was. She had never thought of him this way, but in the heat of the moment she was hungry for his body as much as she was for Anthony. Stan unzipped himself, and pulled his fully erect eight inches from it’s corduroy prison, presenting it to her like a gift which she eagerly accepted.
His member was delicious, salty and welcoming, and his groans signalled to her that her skillful tongue was doing it’s job. Laura gasped and slurped, trembling as Anthony tortured her with his strong tongue. Her body writhed and she felt a tingle deep inside as Anthony gave her one last lick, and then stood up behind her.
She’s a hot little thing, isn’t she?” Anthony commented to Stan, chuckling and giving Laura a firm slap on the ass. Stan nodded in agreement, never taking his eyes off of the beauty that had her lips wrapped around his turgid girth. “Time to feel that taut little pussy again, hope you’ve been saving it for me.”
Anthony dropped his pants, kicking them away before pressing his shaft against Laura’s moist crevices. His throbbing manhood slid back and forth, teasing her, until finally he let his tip press against her sopping hole, and pushed himself inside her. Laura whimpered, shuttering as her coworker filled her aching pussy so perfectly. He thrust deep inside her, plunging himself into her feminine depths until she let out a joyful scream. Laura moaned and panted and eagerly licked at Stan’s oozing tip. She was being filled from both ends and she couldn’t get enough.
Stan, too, was enjoying the moment. He ran his fingers through Laura’s hair, and as her mouth delivered the best oral pleasure he had ever experienced, he started to lose control. His fingers grasped her curls that had loosened from her bun, and began to thrust into her mouth.
“Oooh, shit, that mouth feels so damn good! Every time I see you in the staff room I just want to fuck this face!” Stan stuttered and breathed heavily, finally feeling the sensation of pleasure from the gorgeous creature that he saw walking the halls every day.
Laura was in heaven, two sophisticated men using her body the way she always knew she wanted. She quivered, a bead of sweat dripping down her back as Anthony grabbed her arms and brought them around her back. He held her wrists together with one hand, pressing down hard as he humped her from behind. His full length penetrated her, his mushroom head massaging against her g-spot and his balls slapping against her thighs while she moaned into Stan’s mound.
“Shit, girl, this tight pussy was meant to get filled!” Anthony grunted. “But I think your ass needs to get filled up too. Maybe we need to double stuff you and see just how much cock these taut holes can take.” Anthony and Stan shared a knowing look, and soon both men were pulling their members from Laura’s respective orifices. She shuttered, feeling herself suddenly empty, and soon she was being dragged around the desk by her wrists, on which Anthony still had a confident grip.
Anthony hopped up onto the desk, swiping the papers across the floor as he laid back on the hard surface. His legs hung down over the edge of the desk, and he pulled Laura up on top of him. She straddled Anthony, leaning over him with her ample breasts almost bursting from her lace bra. Anthony reached up with one hand, groping at Laura’s round bosoms and yanking her bra down until they bounced free. He squeezed and admired the full, firm breasts that hung over him, and as he took her nipple in his mouth, his hands drifted down her curvaceous body. He traced her hourglass figure, resting his palms on her ample backside and pushing her down until her moist pussy was grinding against his pulsating shaft.
“Mmm, now let’s feel that warm cunt again, Laura.” Anthony moaned into her chest, shifting beneath her and slipping his tool inside her welcoming chasm. She was tighter in this position and Anthony let out a long sigh as she squeezed around him.
Once Laura was in position, Stan stood behind her. He let his hands wander over the curves of Laura’s heart shaped ass, and spread her cheeks as she settled onto Anthony’s lap. He positioned himself behind her, easily rubbing his tip in her slippery cleft, as he was fairly tall. Stan slowly teased Laura’s sphincter, cautiously pressing his tip to her clenched opening. He worked his way inside, groaning as he made his way deeper and deeper. Laura mewled, enjoying the slow and subtle penetration of her puckered anus. She gasped, feeling Stan’s bulk expanding her, spreading her, opening her with his increasingly fervid penetration.
“Ooh my God!” She cried out, feeling both of her openings filled. She breathed heavily, the sensation of both men’s cocks rubbing up against each other through her inner walls giving her intense pleasure. Once she was filled with her colleague’s manhood, the two men began to thrust. Their enthusiasm took over, and Laura was pounded from below and behind. Anthony thrust upward, hammering into her aching pussy, while Stan, his fingers wrapped around her hips, plunging deep inside her constrictive hole and pumping in and out with fervour.
Anthony fondled Laura’s trembling breasts, feeling her warm, wet cavern squeezing tightly around his shaft. Her moist walls were pressed tightly around him, even tighter still because of Stan filling her from behind. Laura’s face was twisted in an expression of pure ecstacy, her body being used and enjoyed by these two professional men. The three of them were locked in a sensual affair, their hands wandering, their lips connecting to one another’s bodies, their sweaty forms pressing together in a pretzel-like cornucopia of pleasure.
The thrusts from beneath her and behind her very quickly synced up, and soon the seamless movements were massaging Laura’s insides in perfect rhythm. Her g-spot was stimulated by Anthony’s swollen tip, and her clitoral hood piercing rubbed against his mound as she was pushed forward and back on him by Stan’s vigorous pounding. She could feel every nerve in her body firing as these masculine figures enjoyed her supple form. Her pleasurable moans were getting louder, her lips trembling and her arms weakening as the sexual glee coursed through her veins. Her endorphins flooded her system, and the sensation of four strong, manly hands caressing her body sent over the edge.
Stan slid in and out, balls slapping and fingers digging into Lauras round ass. Anthony palmed the back of her head, and groped her milky chest while his lips pecked up her neck and flicked her earlobe with his tongue. The heat was intense, the passion inescapable, and Laura felt the sensual build of an orgasm crashing over her mind like a wave crashing over a beach. The pressure in her loins increased, her moans turned to high pitched whines, and then to earth shattering wailes, and she began to convulse in an orgasm seisure.
“Oooh fuuuck! Yeees! Yes yes, don’t stop!!” She cried out, her voice cracking and hoars with pleasure. She bit her lip and claed Anthony’s chest until her fingernails left moon shaped marks in his sweaty flesh. “Holy shit, it feels so fucking good, that’s it! Ooh fuck me!”
“Oooh, that’s right Laura, cum all over this cock like a good girl! God, you look so hot when you cum for me!” Anthony grunted through clenched teeth, Laura’s internal muscles squeezing and contracting around his rhythmic thrusts.
Stan felt Laura clench around him, her booty vibrating in climax and rippling as he gave her a hard smack. Her joyful squeals and exasperated gasps making him pump harder and deeper into her tightening hole. Soon, she began to breathe deeply, her orgasm coming to its peak, and she collapsed on top of Anthony.
“Mmm, I think it’s time for round two. We have to wake this hottie up and get that ass moving again.” Anthony took the lead. Stan pulled his granite member from Laura’s pink starfish, and he helped Laura down from the top of the desk. Her legs were wobbly and her knees were red, and Stan held her up as he admired her exposed breasts, which he hadn’t yet had the pleasure of seeing. “Get on the floor, we can have her bouncing up and down on both our cocks like the pretty little cock hungry porn star she looks like.”
Stan followed Anthony’s suggestion, and the two men lowered themselves onto the hardwood floors. They positioned themselves on the ground, Anthony laying flat on his back, with his legs spread wide, and Stan sitting close between his legs, his knees bent and his feet on either side of Anthony’s torso. Laura positioned herself over Anthony’s lap, lowering herself down on his moist manhood while Stan stabilized her with his hands on her hips. Anthony held his cock up, rubbing it between her fleshy cheeks, and pressing himself up into her still gaping ass hole.
“Ooh!” Laura moaned, lowering herself down until her colleagues full length was filling her aching hole. “God! I love getting filled up like this! Fuck me, fuck me more!”
When Anthony had slid inside Laura’s backside, she leaned back and rested her hands on the ground on either side of Anthony’s chest. Stan rubbed his tip between Laura’s labia,and slipped inside her inviting chasm. Soon, she was being penetrated by her two lovers simultaneously, and she grinded back and forth against the both of them. Stan leaned in and kissed her chest, suckling on her nipples and running his fingers over the small of her back. Anthony rested his hands on her round cheeks, squeezing and spreading her as he thrust his hips upward slightly, getting deeper and deeper.
“Fuck yes, ooh I’m going to blow a nice thick load in that big ass! Fuuuck, you’re going to get double stuffed!” Anthony grunted from his place on the ground.
“Oh, oh my God…” Stan groaned, looking into Laura’s glittering eyes. “I-ooh-I think I’m about to cum. I’m going to cum nice and deep inside you and give you my gooey cream pie, Laura!”
The two men pumped and thrusted, their paces syncing and their movements working together so that they both could feel the intense tightness of Laura’s feminine walls. Her moans were intoxicating, and her body was like a drug. Her breasts bounced up and down, her arched back creating a beautiful curvaceous form for both Anthony and Stan to admire as they neared climax.
“Shit, here it comes, girl! Get ready for this hot jizz pumpin’ into that hot little ass of yours! Fuuuck it’s coming!” Anthony wailed, his legs tensing and his grip on Laura’s ass getting stronger.
“Yes, yes, yes! I’m cumming! Holy fuck, I’m cumming inside you!” Stan grunted through clenched teeth as his body began to shake.
Both of Laura’s unlikely lovers released inside her, their pleasure obvious from the grunting moans and their faces twisting in the sweet agony of orgasm. Anthony dug his fingertips into her tender flesh, gripping her backside and girrating as he exploded. His abdominals contracted and he sat up into a crunch position as his essence squirted from his tip and coated Laura’s anal walls. He grunted like an animal, wildly growling with every spurt, and panting like a dog as he collapsed back down onto the ground.
Stan pressed his left hand down onto Laura’s shoulder, his forearm grazing her trembling bosom as he leaned back on his other arm, thrusting upward into her wet pussy. She grinded against him, ensuring her clitoral piercing rubbed against the base of his manhood as he penetrated her. Stan breathed heavily, gasping for air and letting out a long, drawn out groan as he let his seed spring forth and fill his colleague’s feminine hole. He shuttered, emptying the creamy gift into Laura’s velvety crevices, and as his arms grew weak, he released her shoulder and leaned back to catch his breath.
Laura leaned forward, her breasts against Stan’s chest, and slowly lifted herself off of both men’s softening members. She climbed down from Anthony’s lap, and the three of them laid panting on the classroom floor. Laura felt both of her holes gaping, the mixture of fluids gushing from her body and mingling in a warm stream down her milky thighs. She stared up at the fluorescent lights, surrounded by the masculine grunts of her lovers, and she knew that she would be teaching her class in this very room the next day. She would remember how her fellow professors had stuffed her right here on the floor, and she was determined to make sure it wouldn’t be the last time.
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