Mrs. Love didn’t have a second or third period class, thankfully, and spent the entire time dreaming of Dustin… or rather, sex with him.
Dustin opened the door to her room and shot a wink at Mrs. Love, then locked the door behind him and walked alluringly towards the lustful teacher. He was shirtless, wearing nothing more than a pair of stretchy black briefs. His bulge was immense and obvious, stretching the useless underwear over a foot and still soft! His chest was massive, his nipples pointing erotically skywards, somehow overpowering gravity. His rock-hard 8-pack abs looked no less impressive uncovered. His arms were somehow bigger now, now that there were no restraining sleeves to cover them, and his legs were even more beautiful and manly than she thought they would be. Dustin was her dream man, no, her dream GOD!!!
Dustin stuck his thumb in his briefs and started rubbing it all around the limp fuckstick. Mrs. Love intently admired the black underwear. Dustin started to enter his index finger… then his middle finger… the ring finger, and finally his pinkie. Soon, he had his entire fist under his soaking undie, jacking his steadily growing dick as it increased in both length and girth, inch by inch. Dustin then jabbed his other fist in there and started to jack off even faster.
RRRIIIIIIIIPPPPPP!!!!! Dustin’s musky, tempting, drenched undergarment simply exploded as it surrendered to the immense size of his 20 inch dick and head-crushing fists. Mrs. Love’s desires were obvious as saliva started to drop out of her mouth and she brought her hands forward to touch the heavenly impregnator.
“Sorry teach, but my little guy is off limits” Dustin’s “little guy” was certainly not little as it rapidly started expanding, almost as if Dustin was controlling his cock’s size! It was at least 28 inches long and 20 inches around! Dustin grabbed Mrs. Love by the throat and facefucked her until his shaft reached its massive full size at 36 inches long and 30 inches around. Mrs. Love, already choking, pleaded Dustin to withdraw. “Please, Dustin, you’re too big! You’ll kill me if this keeps up!”
“SHUT UP!” Dustin roared. “I’LL FUCK YOU WHEN AND WHERE I WANT! BE QUIET LIKE A GOOD BITCH WHILE I FUCK YOU!” He pumped his unrivaled manmeat into the attractive teacher’s throat several times until he came with the force of 20,000 Newtons- that’s twice the force of an average car’s engine! Mrs. Love cried as gallons of cum blasted into her stomach, even more gallons running out of her mouth and down her face as she desperately tried to swallow all of the delicious semen. The massive load was enough to fill a lion! She bent down on the floor and licked every drop she could find, then looked up at the god named Dustin, hoping for more.
The long rod stood out, demanding undivided and exclusive attention. Perhaps “rod” was now too small of a description. “Colossal pillar” is more accurate. Pre dripped out of the piss slit as Dustin arrogantly stroked his yard-long shaft and ordered, “Get on the floor and stick your nice ass up.” Mrs. Love thought she knew what was about to happen and started to slide her shorts down, but Dustin stopped her. “Keep your clothes on. Just get in your ‘I’m-ready-to-be-fucked-now’ position.” Mrs. Love was confused but obeyed Dustin regardless. To her utter surprise, Dustin RAMMED his fuckpillar up her butt… and through her clothes! Before she knew what was happening, the incredible cum-blaster was violently thrusting in and out of her tight buttocks and spewing a fountain of Dustin’s manjuice into her, the load twice as large as the last one as he shot gallon after gallon of the sticky white substance up her asscrack, the intensity surpassing a bullet. Mrs. Love yelped every time the missiles exploded into her, tears running down in pain, as her entire body was dominated by the inexhaustible fuckstick. It penetrated her entire being, the baby-maker produced a child with every eruption this musclefreak teenager’s dick made. After 30 minutes of agonizingly blissful abuse, Dustin set his exhausted teacher down.
Mrs. Love, using all her effort, raised her head enough to see the room. It was destroyed. Cum was everywhere- on the desks, blackboard, even the books. The school would have to re-order all the supplies, as everything was covered in a permanent layer of cum, the semen giving a horribly sexy smell to the room and making it look as if it was painted white.
PLOP! A huge drop of seed the size of her head fell on Mrs. Love’s booty. Looking up, she saw that the ceiling was slathered in cum and was slowly dropping head-sized drips onto the floor, almost like a rainstorm of sperm! She moaned as another drop bounced on her ass. Wait, her ass? She was fully clothed. Only after looking in the mirror did she realize what happened- she had a massive hole in the middle of her pants and undergarments, undoubtedly the result of Dustin’s holy fuckpillar penetrating her while she was clothed. She moaned as she rubbed her butt and fantasized about the unbelievable power Dustin’s cock possessed. A seductively deafening “A’hem” reminded her that the demigod she lusted for was right in front of her. Dustin grabbed his immeasurable dick and jacked it to eruption one last time before leaving the room, naked and extremely erotic. Mrs. Love stared at the teen musclefreak’s perfectly round ass as he left the room and closed the fragile door behind him, intentionally crushing the handle in his hand to a metal paste to show his frightening power. Mrs. Love moaned in lust before she passed out.
Mrs. Love woke up in her bed with her husband, her pants completely soaked in shit. Her husband seemed asleep, and she remembered her first day of teaching… it was probably just a dream. A good dream. A good dream about one of her favorite students. Mrs. Love went back to sleep, eagerly awaiting her second day of teaching… and a chance to learn more about this sexy teenage musclegod she had fallen for already. She had more dreams of getting fucked by Dustin all night long.