Ignore the sound and keep fucking him
From Create Your Own Story
You can't be bothered with some trifle; you're balls-deep in the best ass you've had in months, and you're going to enjoy it. In fact, you even change positions. You stand up and bend him over your desk, delivering a sharp slap to his ass cheek before you resume your earlier rapid pace of fucking.
You feel yourself approaching your own climax, and your thrusts speed up even further. Your hips slap against the boy's tight ass, and he tightens periodically around your cock with every thrust against his sweet spots.
Just as you're about to pump your load into his tight pucker, your door opens. A woman of maybe thirty or forty steps in with a clipboard in hand and glasses on her nose, looking down at some papers. She lifts her head to ask you a question, but freezes in horror. "Wha-what's going on here?" She demands, pushing her glasses up on her nose.
You try to stop, but you're so close to your orgasm that you can't. Against your will, you give a few more deep, strong thrusts and unload your cum into his asshole in several long strings with a deep, almost primal moan of satisfaction.
The teen you're fucking, however, changes his tune. As soon as the door opens, his moans of pleasure transform into what are obviously faked cries of pain. "Oh, Mrs. Oray, thank God!" He calls, no longer thrusting against you. "H-he spanked me and told me I'd be expelled if I didn't let him!" Despite what he's saying, though, you can feel his pucker clenching around you rhythmically, and you know, for certain, that he's painting the underside of your desk white with him cum even as he lies to this teacher.
Your heart sinks as she glares at you. "Get off him, you monster!"
You:
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
