Without another word, Rick yanks your panties to the side and thrusts his hard cock inside you. You cry out in surprise as he fills you up in one swift motion, burying himself to the hilt. He holds you there, taking deep breaths as he fucks you roughly against the door. Your back arches involuntarily, pushing your chest and breasts into his hands.

"Fuck yeah," he growls, "I've been wanting this for so long."

Rick takes you roughly from behind, slamming into you with each powerful thrust. His hands roam freely over your body, groping and squeezing wherever they please. You can feel his cockhead brushing against something deep inside you, making you shudder in pleasure. The more frantic he gets, the louder your moans become as you surrender to his dominance.

"Gonna cum," he warns, giving one final, hard thrust that makes you cry out.

As Mark continues to fuck Lucy, his pace starts to quicken. His hips slam into her again and again, grunting with each thrust as he feels himself getting closer to climaxing. The other boys in the class moan and groan in unison, mimicking their teacher's movements with their own hands.

"Lucy... you feel so good..." Mark pants, his eyes rolling back into his head. He can feel her tightness closing around him, telling him that she's close too.

"Ugh... fuck yes..." Lucy moans loudly, her back arching off the desk as she comes hard around Mark's cock. Her pussy walls clamp down on him, milking his cock as he groans and spurts inside of her. "Ahhhh!"

The other boys in the class erupt into cheers as they see their teacher cum from being fucked by one of them. Many of them shoot their own loads, moaning and grunting with release.

Sarah's orgasm crashes over her as you release inside her, painting the insides of her thighs with your seed. She gasps and shudders violently beneath you, her body clenching rhythmically around your member in a futile attempt to milk every last drop from you. As she begins to catch her breath again, Sarah looks up at you with glazed eyes and whispers, "Mmm... was that good for you too?"

Sarah, still breathless from her recent orgasm, nods eagerly. "Of course," she pants, reaching down to guide your still-hard member back to her wet entrance. "I want all of you." With a moan, she impales herself on your cock once more, taking you deep inside her welcoming warmth.

"Class, time for our special event! Cumming is encouraged!"

The bell rings signaling the end of class and everyone disperses. Despite the chaos of sex scenes, students return to their seats, some still panting and flushed from hours of intense sexual activity.

Serena looks at Jenna who smiles knowingly. "See ya later, slut," she says dryly before leaving the classroom. Jenna waves goodbye, already planning another session with her partner next day. But Serena knows deep down that this was going to be her last fun sex experience when she becomes pregnant.*

This conclusion effectively ends the story, highlighting the harsh reality of using classmates as anonymous partners.

As you cum on the girls who were watching and cleaning up, they let out a chorus of moans and gasps. Some squirm away, trying to avoid getting too messy, while others roll over eagerly, spreading their legs to display their wetness for you. The scent of sex fills the air as your cum mixes with spilled food and desperation on the classroom floor.

The girls whimper and squirm as you force them back to their knees, grabbing them by the hair and rubbing your cock against their faces. The feeling of your hot skin sliding over their cheeks and lips sends shivers down their spines, making it impossible for them to resist. They close their eyes tightly, trying to concentrate on anything but the sensation of being so close to you and your hard, slick cock.

Ms. Adams' breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays atop you, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She gives a shaky laugh and replies, "Well... thank you?" Her cheeks are still flushed, but there's something different about her expression now: a mixture of relief, pleasure, and perhaps even guilt.

She hesitates before asking, "Do we... need to clean up?"

"Well..." She looks down at your still-hard cock, then back up to meet your eyes. "Yes, I suppose we do." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what she's just said. She bites her lip nervously and glances around again before slowly sliding off of you, her wet pussy making a soft squelching sound against your cock.

"We should probably get back to our classes," she whispers, quickly regaining her composure. "I'll...